Chapter 1494: Too Poor

"The news from the palace should be inseparable." Feng Qingbai's eyes were a little cold. "Last night, he also cut a prince, he was the one he didn't want to believe."

"Apart from this news, is there anything else?" The woman asked again.

The man whispered, "Do you know anything else?"

"I guessed it from your eyes." In general, it rarely drew him to care. He would show cool eyes, and it certainly wouldn't be because Bei Canghuang killed a doctor.

"There is also news that the lady-in-law has also contracted the plague before, and it is said that it has been infected for a long time and has been concealed."

After hearing the words, Liu Yusheng's eyes were a little deeper. After staring at the man for a moment, he suddenly said, "Are you saying that things will be related to that cat?"

"Why do you think so?"

"At the beginning of the plague, only the people in the city were involved. I always thought that it was the source of the infection in the city. But Shu Fei has been living in the palace, and why does she get the disease? The only thing I can think of is Shu Fei. A cat. After the cat was killed, it should be cleaned and thrown out of the palace. If Shu Fei and the people in the city may have touched the same thing, this is the most likely. "

Feng Qingbai's eyes fainted again, and she stretched out her hand and gently scraped at the tip of the woman's nose, "Let's go, it's time to go to the palace after eating, otherwise we will be the Metropolis Patrol Guard."

"Looking at him again and again. I guess." Liu Yusheng glanced at him and got up.

She was sure she guessed it.

So it seems that this plague is related to July 7th.

Every baby in their family has a great ability to make trouble.

No wonder, when she went to contact the plague patient, Feng Qingbai didn't stop it, and didn't worry too much. It turned out that she had one in her mind.

Entering the palace, the husband and wife are still dragging their mouths, and the three babies will not fall wherever they go.

After stepping into the palace door, Liu Yusheng repeatedly told Croton and Qiqi, "When the mother will kiss and go to the doctor for treatment, you should settle down by the side. Don't make any moths, otherwise the mother won't be able to visit her."

Croton nodded obediently to Qiqi. Croton's face was even more smirk. He looked extraordinarily well-behaved. He muttered in his heart that his mother couldn't hear him: his mother couldn't take care of him, didn't he have a father.

Compared to his brother, Red Bean is really well-behaved. He has always been with his father and mother, his hands are folded in front of his waist, and his small steps are well-formed. As long as she doesn't speak.

"Mother-in-law, we don't produce moths, they are all from moths themselves."

Liu Yusheng, "..." her daughter's words were true.

On the side, the man once again heard low laughter, and his cold eyebrows smiled softly like ripples on a calm lake.

"You laugh, you have a headache in the future."

"My husband has taken care of the headache. Madam smiled?"

Liu Yusheng really wanted to keep his face stretched, facing the man's eyes, he didn't hold his mouth, and his mouth quietly turned upwards.

The family went to the emperor's dormitory, and the battle they saw was quite large.

The people kneeling on the ground were densely packed, all of them were doctors and slaves in the palace, and they were surrounded by the guards in the palace, holding the sword handle coldly to kill.

The **** standing at the entrance of the main hall saw Liu Yusheng following the green cypress, and immediately greeted his eyes with a flash of light. "Grandpa and concubine, you are here. The emperor has been waiting all night. Please come in with your slaves."

Liu Yusheng nodded, looked at Feng Qingbai, and followed behind the eunuch. The three little babies didn't need to say hello to their father and mother at all. The small steps made a quick move, and they rushed in. Liu Yusheng couldn't even cry.

"My husband, Grandpa the Emperor was ill? Didn't you be okay yesterday, why didn't you get sick overnight? You still have to work with my mother to come here to treat the disease, are all the doctors in your palace famous? Too poor, deceived by a group of super doctors for decades. "Croton bounced, and ran his mouth nonchalantly as he ran.

"I feel that since I can become a doctor, I must have learned something. I can only blame the Emperor Grandpa for being too old and too weak to go out for a walk and get sick immediately. How can I have energy to manage without a strong body? What about the country? My cousin said that he had to exercise every day if he was less than twenty, otherwise he couldn't get past Dad's level. The emperor and grandpa must haven't exercised for too long. "

These words fell into the ear of the old eunuch, and his face changed very quickly. He didn't know how to answer, and did not dare to cover his little baby's mouth to prevent him from talking.

He used both hands to cover this and not the other. He kept busy and said nothing, and offended both ends.

Now the eunuch's job is getting harder and harder!

Liu Yusheng caressed his forehead, and apologized and smiled at the old lady. "The little baby talked straightforwardly and quickly, so the father-in-law laughed, rest assured, they are very sensible, and they won't talk anymore when they enter the hall.

"Where and where, my family understands that the younger generations are still young and young." The eunuch's forehead was sweating coldly, praying in his heart that the emperor did not hear the "little mouth" of the two little children.

"Grandpa Emperor, I heard that you are ill. Let's see you here. What are you sick? Why can't you even get up?"

"It looks so pitiful."

"Too poor."

Liu Yusheng didn't squint, and stopped looking at the old eunuch's expression.

While stepping into the sleeping hall, the old **** sang the newspaper, and the couple of King Nanling met each other.

Beside the dragon bed, a little **** helped Bei Cang Huang sit up.

After a night of work, Bei Canghuang's face looked paler, and his eyes were gloomy, which made people feel soaked.

Liu Yusheng felt that half of Bei Canghuang was sick, and half of them were probably annoying.

"The emperor is uncomfortable and don't get up. He will give you a pulse diagnosis first." Liu Yusheng's eyes motioned to the two still-to-be-funny dolls to step down, walked to the bed by himself, and explored Bei Cang Huang's pulse.

Very crisp.

The expression of Bei Canghuang's tightness eased a little, and the woman in front of her was calm and calm, "There is Princess Lao Nanling, I suddenly got sick, and I had to invite you and the Prince into the palace again."

"Anyway, healers can be saved." Liu Yusheng smiled and retracted his hand. "When did the emperor feel uncomfortable? But he was short of breath, his limbs were weak, and his head was always dizzy and black?"

"... Yes." Bei Canghuang deserved it, it was a little bit difficult, and his voice seemed to squeeze out of his throat.

When talking, those eagle-eyed eyes stared at Liu Yusheng tightly, and his jaw unconsciously stretched.

Too sharp and cold eyes can scare people's hearts when they fall on ordinary people, but Liu Yusheng looks like he hasn't seen it. "The emperor, this is the initial symptoms of the plague. In the later stage, the entire person will become extremely thin. The limbs were edema. The emperor in Zhuangzi had also seen it with his own eyes, and it was almost like that. "

(End of this chapter)