Chapter 183 Vomiting Blood

Ling Changyue hurriedly bowed and said, "Father, this man is just a crazy old monk. How can you take his words seriously? Moreover, a monk who likes to cheat and deceive others is not a proper monk at first glance!" Emperor

Beiling said, "Do you mean that I should not take his words seriously?"

The prince lowered his head even lower.

"Father, you really don't need to pay attention to his nonsense. Now that you have recovered and are back in charge of the government, no one can be taken seriously by you, even Uncle Xuan."

The emperor couldn't help laughing.

Hearing the prince mention Ling Feng Xuan, he was thoughtful.

How could he not know what the prince meant? He was afraid that he would doubt that the person the old national teacher was talking about was him.

The old imperial teacher was indeed capable, otherwise, the late emperor would not have issued a will to arrange a marriage for the crown prince based on his words alone. He

also said that a woman with the fate of a phoenix could ensure that Beiling Kingdom would have good weather for hundreds of years, and marrying her as the crown prince's principal wife and making her the future empress was in accordance with the will of heaven.

However, these remarks sounded extremely absurd to him now.

If he were still terminally ill and dying, he might have preferred to believe it.

But at this moment, it was not yet the crown prince's turn to take over the world, so he naturally did not believe that a woman could make Beiling Kingdom rich and strong.

Otherwise, he would not have taken the initiative to revoke the imperial decree he had issued to grant him a marriage with An Yunxi in order to stabilize Ling Fengxun and his forces that were ready to make a move.

Compared to the old monk saying that he would die, it was more likely that he would be plotted against by the people around him, especially the crown prince and Ling Fengxun. One of them was his son and the other was his brother, both of whom were people of noble status, so he must be on high alert.

That night.

Emperor Beiling summoned the national teacher again.

He had been taking this medicine for nearly a month, and it was about to expire in a few days.

An Yunhe walked into the hall wearing the same plain white robe as before.

He placed the prepared medicine in front of the emperor, which was a soup made from a small bowl of medicinal powder.

Emperor Beiling's eyelids twitched: "Why do you need such a large amount?"

An Yunhe said respectfully: "Only about five days are left. As long as Your Majesty takes the last dose of medicine, the condition will be stabilized and even the root cause of the disease will be eliminated. Your Majesty does not need to worry."

To Emperor Beiling, An Yunhe was like an ant that could be killed at will.

He thought that the other party would not dare to deceive him.

If something really happened to him, the other party would definitely not survive.

After drinking the bitter and unpalatable medicine in one breath, the emperor hurriedly put two pieces of preserved fruit into his mouth, and then he felt relieved.

A feeling of comfort and comfort instantly permeated his body, making him feel like he was floating in the air at this moment.

The emperor closed his eyes and felt this relaxed and comfortable feeling for a long time. It was a long time before he woke up from the intoxicating illusion.

"Do you still have this medicine?"

An Yunhe said, "Your Majesty, I will give you as much as you want."

He was counting the days for him.

There should be only three days left in the one-month period. After

three days, the emperor's body, which had already been completely hollowed out, will completely break out, and there will be no room for maneuver.

He will die soon.

Moreover, until the moment of death, he may not know how he died.

An Yunhe slowly raised his eyes, and his eyes became particularly cold. The

human skin mask concealed his pale face.

This kind of powder is extremely powerful. Its formula is not only the ones he gave to the imperial physician, but also a most critical medicine.

A special kind of pollen.

This kind of pollen is very rare, and he took great pains to get enough of it. Every time he gave medicine, he would mix it in.

It is slightly toxic, but not very strong. Taking too much will produce a kind of hallucination and paralyze the pain of the body.

In his previous life, when he was practicing medicine, he would also use a very small amount of medicine for external use to relieve the pain of some injured people, but once you take too much, you will become addicted

and even deadly!

The name of the flower is Ni Tuo.

Emperor Beiling is cautious. An Yunhe must use himself as bait to make the other party feel at ease to eat the powder, so when he first gave this medicine, the medicine he took was also real.

There is no unusual feeling when you first take this medicine, but after a few days, you will feel unbearable numbness and itching all over your body. Although it will not cause too much harm to the body and will pass if you endure it, it is still very uncomfortable.

It is difficult to fall asleep every day and night.

The eunuch who tested the medicine has not been on duty for several days. I heard that he has a strange disease.

Fortunately, the strange disease is not fatal and he will be able to recover as usual after enduring for a period of time.

An Yunhe has also gone through a period of torment, but his face is still calm, as if nothing happened, and no one will suspect that the eunuch’s accident is related to his medicine.

The emperor takes the medicine every day. If there is a problem, he would have found out the problem and arrested him long ago.

Emperor Beiling stretched comfortably and felt a little sleepy.

"I'll have a good sleep, you go back first, thanks to the Imperial Master, I feel better day by day."

An Yunhe's lips curled up quietly.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, I will do my best to help you recover. Your Majesty will be blessed with great fortune and live forever!"

Emperor Beiling couldn't help but laugh: "As long as my health recovers, your glory and wealth will naturally be indispensable. Now I will appoint you as the Imperial Master. Although you have no real power, you will be respected by all officials and have a generous salary!"

"I am what I am today, all thanks to Your Majesty."

An Yunhe's voice was calm, neither humble nor arrogant.

The emperor admired this point of him very much. If the other party was not just a doctor, he would definitely let him be the pillar of his court.

The emperor would never have thought in his wildest dreams that the person the old monk was talking about, who was now of noble status and above everyone else, could be the great doctor in front of him . Who could have thought that

the prince of another family would go to an enemy country and become a common doctor

?

Seeing that the emperor was sleepy, An Yunhe immediately stood up and said goodbye.

Xier would return home tomorrow, and he planned to find a way to leave the palace to see her.

Now she is married .

An Yunhe felt a strong sense of melancholy.

He also felt a little bitter.

This is the sister he has doted on for two lifetimes .

However, he has lived for two lifetimes and is very clear-headed. Only in this way can Xier get the greatest happiness.

He walked out of the gate of Yangxin Palace.

The night was as thick as ink, and he seemed to have stepped into a huge mouth of infinite darkness.

An Yunhe will never regret any choice in his life!

Suddenly, there were hurried footsteps behind him.

And the sharp cry of the little eunuch.

A man rushed out of the Yangxin Palace and shouted at An Yunhe's back: "Imperial Master, Imperial Master, something bad has happened. The Emperor is vomiting blood!"