Feng Yuheng agreed with Emperor Tianwu's decision. She said, "Yes, you must be given the most miserable end. (The fastest and most stable update) But father, if you don't let me and grandpa treat your injuries, you will have the most miserable end."
"I? What miserable end will there be for me?" Emperor Tianwu shook his head. "Not miserable, not miserable. I made a mistake, so I must be punished. That thing is too disgusting. I don't want it anymore. Don't worry about it anymore. I have made up my mind and it won't change."
Feng Yuheng was somewhat helpless, and looked at Yao Xian, motioning Yao Xian to come and talk to him. After all, as a daughter-in-law, it was always awkward to talk about this matter with her father-in-law, so Yao Xian took over the conversation and told Emperor Tianwu: "Don't you have a rule in Dashun that those who mutilate their bodies or cut off their limbs are not allowed to enter the royal ancestral mausoleum. Do you plan to be abandoned in the wilderness after you die? Do you not want to go down to see the ancestors of Dashun anymore?"
"Why wouldn't I want to?" Emperor Tianwu became anxious when he heard this, "Does Dashun really have such a rule?"
"You know it clearly in your heart, so why do you want me to ask the law to show you?"
"No, no." The old emperor waved his hands repeatedly, "I remember now, there is indeed such a rule. Damn it, I can't not go to the ancestral tomb! What's the point of an emperor who doesn't go to the ancestral tomb? It's not good for future generations." He was very distressed, and took another look at the box in Feng Yuheng's hand, still with a look of disgust, but no longer insisted like before. He just asked the two people in front of him: "But what I have done these days is really too sinful, what should I do?"
"If there is a mistake, just correct it!" Feng Yuheng said to him: "Fortunately, no big mistake has been made now. The Eighth Prince is not yet the Crown Prince, and Concubine Yuan is just a concubine. It's just that you asked for the Imperial Guards in the palace and the 30,000 Northeastern Army in the hands of Sixth Brother and gave them to the Eighth Prince. You can get them back. As for my mother... Father, this Ah Heng can't help much, you have to rely on yourself. But you don't have to take Concubine Yuan's matter too seriously. After all, she was originally a concubine in the harem and your woman. You even gave birth to a son in the early years. Now it's just an old love, nothing." She said so, but in fact it was just to make Emperor Tianwu feel good. In fact, Feng Yuheng was quite alienated from this matter. She would feel disgusted if a man cheated on her physically or mentally. To be honest, if it was Xuan Tianming, she might not forgive him. But now he is facing Emperor Tianwu, the king of a country, how can he persuade him? This country still needs to rely on each other for support. She must make the old emperor cheer up instead of being half-dead like he is now.
Yao Xian looked at Emperor Tianwu and said, "Hurry up, if you are any later you really won't be able to connect. Just tell me straight, are you going to connect or not? If you really don't want to connect, Ah Heng and I won't bother with this. If you want to be a eunuch instead of an emperor, I won't stop you. It's just right that you can get along with your little Yuanzi. Both of you are rootless people, and neither of you is more noble than the other."
Yao Xian was a direct person and he didn't have a good temper. Emperor Tianwu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but he also knew that although Yao Xian's words were unpleasant, they were the truth. So he nodded and said with a frustrated look: "Take it! Take it! At most, I won't look at it in the future. I won't look at it, and I don't need to. I will kneel down in front of Pian Pian until she forgives me."
The old emperor let out a sigh of relief, and Feng Yuheng and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. Feng Yuheng handed the box to Yao Xian, reached into his sleeve, and took out the anesthetic from the space. After one injection, Emperor Tianwu fell into a coma.
She moved both of them into the space, and then took Emperor Tianwu to the operating room. She was a master of both Chinese and Western medicine, and her surgical skills were much better than Yao Xian's. Naturally, Feng Yuheng would be the lead surgeon for this operation. After making relevant preparations, she said to Yao Xian: "The time interval is a bit long, and it may not be effective even if it is connected. I can only try my best."
Yao Xian nodded and said, "At his age, it's good enough to have a decoration. Do you still expect him to be useful again?"
She thought about it and realized that it was impossible for Concubine Yun to accept Emperor Tianwu in this way, so this thing was just a decoration after it was connected. Without the psychological pressure, the operation went much more smoothly. In the later world, the entire operation was completed in less than two hours. Afterwards, Feng Yuheng washed Emperor Tianwu's stomach again, cleared out all the vomit left in the stomach, and cleared out a few small snakes.
Yao Xian looked at the little snakes with great interest, but unfortunately the snakes were dead and no longer had any research value. He felt very sorry.
Finally, the two of them moved Emperor Tianwu out of the space. They originally wanted to put him on the dragon couch, but then they thought that the dragon couch had always been used by Emperor Tianwu's wife, Concubine Xingyuan. They were afraid that the old emperor would wake up and make trouble again, so they called the palace servants outside to come in and carry the old emperor to the side hall to rest. The two of them also went to take care of him. After all, the operation had just been completed. If the old emperor had a fever, it would easily cause complications. Feng Yuheng had to watch over him in person to feel at ease.
On this side, Feng Yuheng and Yao Xian treated Emperor Tianwu. Outside Zhaohe Hall, the Queen also interrogated the returning Concubine Yuan. But Concubine Yuan pointed the finger at Concubine Li, saying bluntly: "Concubine Li has a bracelet. I have seen her wear it. It is emerald green, and there is a Gu hidden inside."
The Queen didn't know much about Gu, but she knew it was evil, so she immediately summoned Concubine Li over.
That night, the noise in Zhaohe Hall was so loud that everyone in the three palaces and six courtyards woke up. Many concubines had already put on their clothes and came to Zhaohe Hall to wait for news.
In addition to these concubines, a group of princes also entered the palace, and even the eighth prince was carried in on a stretcher.
Xuan Tianmo originally didn't want to come, but the Empress had issued an order that all the princes must enter the palace immediately. Even if his itching recurred, he had to carry the person in on a stretcher.
At this moment, Xuan Tianmo felt that he was experiencing the greatest humiliation in his life, a humiliation even greater than the last time he was almost beheaded. Because he was itchy all the time, his right hand never came out of his pants, and he kept scratching in front of so many people, so many men and women, that everyone looked at him, confused, with contempt on their faces.
The Queen couldn't stand it any longer and said to Zhang Yuan, "Go ask Princess Yu if there's any medicine that can temporarily stop the itching. Don't let him embarrass himself here. I still have questions to ask!"
Zhang Yuan nodded and quickly went to find Feng Yuheng. When he came back, he held a box of ointment in his hand and said to the queen: "Princess Yu said that it will take an hour to take effect after applying it. Please ask the queen to be quick during the interrogation. I will not give you any more medicine after an hour."
The Queen responded and motioned Zhang Yuan to apply the ointment to the Eighth Prince. Zhang Yuan was not willing to do this job, so he walked up to the Eighth Prince, threw the ointment on him, and said loudly: "Apply it yourself!"
Xuan Tianmo was so angry that he wanted to strangle the eunuch to death, but he couldn't care less about that. When he heard that the ointment was given by Feng Yuheng, he knew it would definitely work, so without saying a word, he took it, opened the lid and took a big dollop, then pulled up his pants with one hand and used the other hand to apply it desperately on his lower body. In a short while, he had used up the whole small box of ointment.
At this time, Zhang Yuan said, "Princess Yu said that this small box of ointment is worth one thousand taels of silver. Your Highness, would you like to pay in cash, or should we send someone to Prince Sheng's Mansion to get it?"
"What did you say?" Xuan Tianmo's eyes widened. "A box of such junk costs one thousand taels? Why doesn't she just go and rob people for money?"
"Oh!" Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "That's what Princess Yu said. If the Eighth Prince has any questions, go ask Princess Yu. Or, His Royal Highness Prince Yu is here too, you can ask him. Also, Princess Yu said that if the Eighth Prince is willing to pay, she still has this kind of ointment!"
Hearing this, Xuan Tianmo understood that Feng Yuheng was blackmailing him. He was sick and they had medicine. As long as he was willing to pay, they would give him the medicine. A small box cost one thousand taels, and it only worked for one hour at a time. If he wanted to not itch for the whole day, how much silver would it cost?
But thinking about his itch again, Xuan Tianmo finally gritted his teeth, nodded, and then pulled out a jade pendant from his waist and threw it to Zhang Yuan, saying: "Go to my palace and get 100,000 taels of silver, all for buying medicine! Go!" He yelled, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Yuan give the jade pendant to a little eunuch. But soon, he collapsed again, "Damn it! I took medicine and spent money, why is this itch not only not stopped, but even worse than before?" He screamed in pain, and even if he wanted to maintain his image, he didn't have the ability to do so. He twisted and fell directly from the sedan chair, rolling on the ground.
Seeing her son in this state, Concubine Yuan couldn't help but get anxious. She asked Zhang Yuan: "What's going on? Didn't they say that the medicine would cure the disease?" 8.＄.
Zhang Yuan exclaimed, "Your Highness, I didn't say the medicine would cure the disease. It's just that Princess Yu said it was effective, so I brought it here. How about this? I'll go in and ask." After he finished speaking, he went back to the side hall where Feng Yuheng was.
Outside, Xuan Tianmo's ghostly howlings echoed throughout the palace. The concubines looked at this man who was once so powerful that he was only one step away from becoming the crown prince, and they were filled with emotion. They thought that the situation in the palace was changing rapidly! They originally thought that the eighth prince would succeed to the throne and Concubine Yuan would become the empress dowager, but they did not expect that there would be rumors that the emperor was poisoned, and now he has woken up. This surprised them and made them even more worried. They had previously been fawning on Concubine Yuan. Now that Concubine Yuan has fallen, will they also suffer retribution?
The queen looked at Xuan Tianmo like this, and her frowning brows tightened even more. Annoyance appeared on her face. She said to Concubine Yuan, "You'd better cover his mouth. I'm tired of listening to you."
"You..." Concubine Yuan stared at the Queen and said loudly: "He is so upset, but he just shouted a few words. How does it bother you? I won't stop him!"
"If you don't block it, I will ask my servants to block it." After saying that, he winked at the palace servants beside him. The palace servants in front of Zhaohe Palace were all very good at judging the situation. Tonight, it was obvious that Concubine Yuan had lost her power and Emperor Tianwu had sobered up. If they continued to side with Concubine Yuan as before, I'm afraid their lives would be in danger.
Immediately, two palace servants rushed forward, pretending to block Xuan Tianmo's mouth. Concubine Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, so she pushed the two away and said loudly: "No need for you, I can block it myself, can't I?" After that, she rushed forward and hugged Xuan Tianmo, crying: "Mo'er, my Mo'er, you have suffered. Don't be afraid, don't scream, someone doesn't want to hear you scream! Mother is going to block your mouth now, so we don't annoy others."
After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to cover Xuan Tianmo's mouth, but as soon as her hand reached his mouth, Xuan Tianmo showed no mercy and bit down on Concubine Yuan's finger. Concubine Yuan screamed "Ah", and everyone saw that Concubine Yuan's hands were covered in blood, and in Xuan Tianmo's mouth, he was biting his mother's two severed fingers!
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