Zhang Yuan's fall was not light. Even though he was young, he was unable to get up for a long time. After he finally caught his breath and was able to speak, he quickly asked Tianwu: "Your Majesty, what did you say? Where are you going?"
The eunuchs in the hall had long been dismissed. When there was nothing important, Tianwu was used to leaving Zhang Yuan alone to serve him. After all, it was more convenient to talk. The old emperor stood up and personally helped the young eunuch, saying as he helped him: "Why are you so impatient? I just said one sentence and you are so anxious to roll down. What kind of temper is this? Angry!"
Zhang Yuan had no time to listen to his criticism, and hurriedly asked, "What did you say you were going to Shangyuehan Palace for?"
Tianwu said helplessly: "This is what I think. We haven't seen each other for more than 20 years. The last time we met was because of a fire. If Yuehan Palace catches fire again, will Pianpian see me again?"
"No!" Zhang Yuan shouted angrily, "Absolutely not! Just give up on this!"
"How do you know it won't happen? Don't curse me."
"Who cursed you!" Zhang Yuan was also very angry. "Last time, it was someone else who set the fire, and the queen was almost killed. This time you said you would set the fire yourself? Aren't you afraid that you will really burn the queen? If she is really burned, or scared, let alone seeing you, I am afraid that with the temper of Concubine Yun, she can't slap you with a slap. She will slap herself to death. Then you can cry! If Concubine Yun gets into trouble because of your deliberate arson, His Highness the Ninth Prince will definitely turn against you. At that time, he will sever all ties with you, and the relationship will be severed. Many years later, no one will sit on the throne, and you will find someone to help you. You can't support Dashun, and the country will not be peaceful and the people will be uneasy. Dashun's hundreds of years of foundation will be ruined by your fire. I wonder how you will face the late emperor and your ancestors in the underworld!"
Zhang Yuan was really angry, jumping up and down and cursing Tianwu, making Tianwu's face turn red and white. It took him a long time to react, then he let out a strange cry, pointed at Zhang Yuan and said, "How dare you scold me?"
"Scolding you is too light!" Zhang Yuan was also anxious. "It's just that I don't have a dragon whip in my hand, otherwise I will definitely whip you to death! Don't you think about it? The world is so big, Dashun occupies so much territory, and the princes are all outside trying their best to protect the country and the land of Dashun. You sit here every day thinking about how to seduce Concubine Yun. Who are you worthy of? Are you worthy of those princes, or are you worthy of the common people? Your Majesty! Can we stop tossing? Xiao Yuanzi has been serving you with Master since he was a child, until Master left and only the servant was left. It has been more than ten years since I served you, and there has not been a day that I don't see you worrying about Concubine Yun. The servant knows "I know that your relationship with the Empress is special and cannot be compared with that of ordinary people, but you are the Emperor after all. Ordinary people can talk about that kind of relationship, but you can't! You are the guardian of the world, and you are bound to lose a lot of things. In the past, you relied on your youth to make trouble, and the court officials didn't dare to say anything. But look at how old you are now? I have to say something unpleasant, the Emperor of this age can no longer control people! The princes are restless, and there are constant turmoil at the border. Every dynasty and generation will have turmoil for several years or even more than ten years when the emperor is in his twilight years. At this time, you don't keep a close eye on the current situation, but you still think about women every day. Why can't you be more careful?"
Zhang Yuan spoke earnestly, shouting and threatening, until his tears fell, but Tianwu just stood there, not knowing what to say. Zhang Yuan scolded and said what he should say, and then he stopped talking. The two of them just stood there, staring at each other, for a full incense stick of time.
Finally, Tianwu spoke, hesitatingly: "I understand what you said, but I am getting older and older. I always feel that if I don't see Pianpian a few more times, I may never see her again in this life. Xiaoyuanzi, she is my only wife in my heart! I lived for this world for so many years before, and finally wanted to live for myself after meeting Pianpian, but... How can living for myself be more difficult than living for this world? I don't have many years left, can't you let me be willful again?"
Zhang Yuan shook his head, "No. You should always think about Concubine Yun. If a monarch ruins his country because of a beauty, what will be the final fate of that beauty?"
When he said this, Tianwu was shocked. The fate of his beloved finally made him give up the urge to make another fuss before the New Year. So he turned around and went back to the dragon throne. However, he didn't expect that he had been standing in the same posture for too long. When he turned around, he twisted his waist and it came loose. The pain made him sweat coldly on his forehead, and he sat down on the ground.
Zhang Yuan was frightened, and rushed forward to help him, anxiously asking: "What happened?"
"Waist! My waist seems to be broken." Tianwu managed to speak out, but he was already sitting on the steps, unable to move.
Zhang Yuan quickly called in someone and asked a strong eunuch to carry Tianwu to the back hall of Qiankun Palace to rest. Zhang Yuan wanted to ask an imperial physician to come and see him, but Tianwu said that the imperial physicians were all mediocre and could not see anything, so he just asked Zhang Yuan to massage him. Zhang Yuan had no choice but to listen to him, but he secretly shed tears while massaging his waist.
The emperor sprained his waist, which was a big news in the palace. Although Zhang Yuan had told the servants not to spread the news and did not invite the imperial physician, the news still spread to Yuehan Palace very quickly. At that time, Concubine Yun was eating fruit elegantly. A secret guard came to report that the emperor sprained his waist and was slumped in the hall at that time. He was carried to the back hall. Concubine Yun frowned and said angrily: "It's really worrying. He doesn't even look at how old he is. If he doesn't have legs and feet, he shouldn't twist around. He still thinks he is a strong man?" She waved her hand impatiently to let the secret guard go away, but after a while, she said to the palace servant beside her worriedly: "Send someone out of the palace to invite Ah Heng in to treat the old man. Those quack doctors in the palace are useless. They can't do anything except prescribing bitter medicine soup. Ah Heng has some tricks. Go and invite him!"
The palace maid responded and hurried out of the palace to invite Feng Yuheng. Feng Yuheng had just returned to the Princess's Mansion and was called back into the palace before she even had time to change her clothes.
Along the way, she also heard about Tianwu's injury. When she arrived at Qiankun Hall, she didn't even bother to pay her respects, but hurried over to check. When Tianwu saw her coming, he was stunned, and then asked Zhang Yuan: "Did you call the girl in?"
Zhang Yuan shook his head, "You don't even want to alarm the imperial physician, so how can I have the courage to ask the princess for help?"
"Why don't you have the courage?" Tianwu didn't believe it, and said to Feng Yuheng: "I'm fine, don't listen to the people below, it's okay."
Feng Yuheng shook his head helplessly and told him: "Lumbar disc herniation is the same disease as the old lady of the Feng family back then, but it is not as serious as hers. But if you don't treat it well when it first occurs, it will become more and more serious each time, and eventually you will be unable to stay in bed. Father, don't underestimate this disease. Spraining, bumping, catching a cold, or lifting heavy objects will cause symptoms, and it is difficult to treat. And once you get it, it can't be cured unless you have surgery."
When Feng Yuheng mentioned the word "surgery", Tianwu shuddered. Feng Yuheng's Baicaotang was flourishing, and he had invested a lot of money in it, and he could be considered as an investor, but he had never seen this girl give him dividends. But he had already understood the word "surgery" very well, and he had long understood what it meant. When he heard that he also needed surgery on his waist, he broke out in a cold sweat - "Cut the skin open, put your hands in to tinker, and then sew it up when it's done." This was Tianwu's understanding of surgery. He asked Feng Yuheng, "Can you change the treatment method for me?"
"Is father afraid?" Feng Yuheng asked with a smile as he sat beside his dragon couch.
Tianwu wanted to pretend that he was not afraid, but the fear that surgery in later generations brought to the ancients was not something he could overcome just by pretending to be brave. So he hesitated for a long time, but finally nodded helplessly, and then discussed with Feng Yuheng, "Can we not cut the flesh?"
Feng Yuheng told him: "If you don't want to suffer that pain, you have to protect yourself from now on. Don't do strenuous exercise. No matter what you do, you can't move too fast. Even for movements like getting up and sitting down, you have to do it slowly and not be too anxious. There is no other way to treat this disease, except to recuperate or have surgery. Since you choose to recuperate, you have to listen to Ah Heng, understand?" She asked Tianwu as if she was coaxing a child, and she was relieved when she saw Tianwu nodded. Then she got up and gave Tianwu acupuncture herself, which finally relieved Tianwu's pain.
Seeing that Tianwu was about to fall asleep on the bed, Feng Yuheng did not stay long. He left Zhang Yuan some plasters for lumbar disc herniation and some medicines for preventing cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, and told him how to take them. Only then did he feel at ease to leave Qiankun Hall.
Wang Chuan followed her into the palace. As soon as they left Qiankun Palace, Wang Chuan reminded her, "It was someone close to Concubine Yun who came to inform you that you had entered the palace. Now that you have finished your work, you should go to Yuehan Palace to report back."
Feng Yuheng nodded, "That's natural. When His Highness the Ninth Prince left the capital, I was always busy with things outside and rarely came to the palace to accompany him. This daughter-in-law really failed in her duty."
Wang Chuan said to her, "Miss, there is no need to blame yourself. First of all, you are different from other young ladies. You have more things to deal with and the burden you carry is incomparable to ordinary people. In addition, Concubine Yun is also a quiet person and does not like people to come to the palace to disturb you all the time."
"Someone in Yuehan Palace told me last week to spend more time with her when I'm free." Feng Yuheng's voice was filled with self-blame, "I promised them, but as soon as I leave the palace, I get entangled in things like this and that. I can't avoid them, and it's really annoying to think about it."
As they talked, they walked quickly towards Yuehan Palace until they turned to the path leading directly to Yuehan Palace. From a distance, they saw a figure standing in front of them facing Yuehan Palace. The figure was a woman, wearing palace clothes, and looked like a concubine in the palace.
Feng Yuheng squinted his eyes and looked for a while, then said in confusion: "Why is she here?"
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