Chapter 85 I have a friend...

One person, one book After analyzing, Shen Chaoyan suddenly thought of Concubine Hui and her daughter: [That's not right! If the tyrant became impotent after becoming emperor, then why did he marry Concubine Hui? ]

After all, if he was in good health, there would be no need to use Concubine Hui and her daughter to cover for him.

Heavenly Book: [The tyrant also had such a bed in his palace before. Not only that, the mansion of the deceased eldest prince also had a bed that would cut off his descendants. The son of the concubine of the late emperor died young, and she couldn't bear to see that the two sons of the late emperor were spoiled by the late emperor like treasures. She planned to let them and their sons die together!

As for Concubine Hui, after searching this heavenly book, I finally dug up some gossip about her.

It turns out that the man she liked before she got married, Xiao Yi, and Sikong Yan, were good brothers. Later, after Sikong Yan was made the crown prince, he encountered an assassination attempt during a tour. Xiao Yi blocked a sword for Sikong Yan, and before his death, he told him that Concubine Hui was pregnant, and entrusted him to take care of Concubine Hui.

In the Great Xia Dynasty, it was an extremely shameful thing for a woman to be pregnant before marriage. For the sake of Concubine Hui's reputation and to take better care of her, the tyrant took the initiative to mention this to Concubine Hui. Concubine Hui agreed to be his shield, and then she chose to marry into the crown prince's mansion as a concubine.

At that time, they each had a book and their minds were fixed, and they only thought about searching for the little princess's biological father.

However, since the little princess was born, the only people she had contact with were Sikong Yan and Concubine Hui. Her interpersonal network was too simple, so starting from her, naturally, the information obtained was very little.

Just like this bed that cuts off all descendants, only by actively discovering the medicine package hidden in the bed can we follow this clue and search out the late concubine of the previous emperor.

Shen Chaoyan was very emotional. It has been more than two months since she entered the palace, and she finally cracked this big secret of the tyrant.

On the bed, Sikong Yan heard the sound of Shen Chaoyan rolling off the bed, and he suddenly became much more sober.

He was about to check where she was injured, and saw Shen Chaoyan holding a medicine package in her hand. She analyzed the real reason for his impotence in her mind.

He also secretly sought out many famous doctors to diagnose his pulse, but he couldn't find any problems with his body.

It turned out that the bed he slept on every night was the culprit that made him inhumane!

Sikong Yan is worthy of being an emperor, his psychological quality is strong.

He digested such a huge amount of information very quickly.

At this time, he adjusted his mood and helped Shen Chaoyan who was sitting on the ground, "My beloved concubine, are you injured anywhere? I will ask the imperial physician to come and take a look at you?"

Shen Chaoyan originally wanted to refuse, after all, she just hit her forehead, a minor skin injury.

By the time the imperial physician came from the Imperial Hospital, her injury would be healed.

However, just as she was about to say no, she glanced at the medicine bag in her hand and immediately changed her words, "Okay, thank you, Your Majesty."

After getting up from the ground, Shen Chaoyan handed the medicine bag in her hand to Sikong Yan, "Your Majesty, how come your dragon bed still has a mechanism? When I fell just now, I don't know where I bumped into, and there was a secret compartment under the bed, and there was such a large bag of medicine hidden inside. This medicine bag has a strong smell. When the imperial physician comes, let the imperial physician have a look."

"Okay."

Sikong Yan nodded, his deep eyes fixed on the medicine bag, "I also want to know what is in this medicine bag." "

Come on, call Zhong Shiwen."

Not long after, Zhong Shiwen, the judge of the Imperial Hospital, came in with his medicine box.

He smelled that the ambiguous atmosphere in the room had not yet dissipated.

Then he looked at Shen Chaoyan's swollen forehead and the messy bedding on the bed.

He felt that he should not be here, but under the bed.

Uh...

it was just getting dark outside. How did Concubine Hua get injured? We dare not say anything, and we dare not ask anything.

However, as the head of the Imperial Hospital, Zhong Shiwen has strong professional ability.

He took a look at Shen Chaoyan's forehead and decisively used medicine to reduce swelling and remove blood stasis.

Fortunately, it was just a minor skin injury.

Zhong Shiwen picked up the medicine box and was about to leave.

Sikong Yan suddenly called him and handed him the medicine bag in his hand, "Doctor Zhong, take a look at what medicine is in this bag."

"Yes."

Zhong Shiwen took the medicine bag with both hands, smelled it, and his face changed slightly.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, can I cut open this medicine package and carefully identify it?"

Sikong Yan uttered a word from his lips, "Sure."

After getting the man's approval, Zhong Shiwen carefully cut open the medicine package, poured out the herbs inside, and carefully identified them.

After reading the ingredients of the herbs in the medicine package, his face changed, "Your Majesty, I have a question, where did this medicine come from?"

Sikong Yan already knew that this medicine package was made by the concubine of the previous emperor. The person was dead, so it was impossible to pursue it.

"Just tell me if the herbs in this medicine bag are harmful to the human body?"

Zhong Shiwen replied truthfully, "Your Majesty, the herbs in the medicine bag will not harm people's lives. But if you smell it for a long time, it will cause people to lose interest in sex."

Sikong Yan already knew the answer in his heart. When he got confirmation from the imperial physician, he coughed lightly and continued, "This medicine bag belongs to a friend of mine. He has been carrying this medicine bag with him every day for at least five or six years. Do you think he can be saved?"

Puff——

Shen Chaoyan almost laughed out loud when he heard Sikong Yan's question.

The phrase "I have a friend" is really universal in ancient and modern times!

Zhong Shiwen lowered his head and replied, "It can be cured."

After he finished speaking, he paused, as if he had thought of something, and added, "I will write a prescription immediately, and the emperor will have the opportunity to give the prescription to your friend. As long as he adjusts the medicine according to the prescription, it will only take three to four months for his body to return to normal."

"Really?"

Sikong Yan asked, and realized that he had not controlled his emotions well, "My friend is not young anymore, and he still has no children. The elders in his family are very anxious."

Zhong Shiwen was able to sit in the position of court judge step by step from a small imperial physician. Naturally, he is also a smart person.

From the moment Sikong Yan created a "friend" out of thin air, he guessed who the medicine package belonged to.

However, in the palace, sometimes being confused can help you live longer.

"Your Majesty, before I entered the palace, I also made great achievements in the treatment of infertility. I am confident that as long as your friend takes the medicine on time every day according to my prescription, he will be able to regain his strength within a hundred days."

Sikong Yan was relieved by Zhong Shiwen's assurance, "If this is true, I will definitely tell this friend and reward you on his behalf."

"Your Majesty, you are too kind. As a doctor, this is my job."

Zhong Shiwen said, and then instructed, "However, please tell your friend that before he recovers, remember not to have sex, let alone indulge in lust, otherwise he will easily suffer from impotence and premature ejaculation."

Shen Chaoyan was so happy when she heard the last sentence.

That's great. The tyrant will not summon her to sleep with him for three or four months.

However, her monthly allowance will not be reduced by a cent. How is this different from paid vacation?