Chapter 423 The Emperor's Illness

Zian threw himself into his arms, buried his head in his chest, listened to his heartbeat, and quietly said: "There is something."

"Tell me, tell me, what's the matter, let's face it together." Murong Jie hugged her tightly, her abnormality made him very uneasy.

Zian was silent for a while, then said depressedly: "I found that I can't leave you more and more, Murong, I think I should be in love with you."

Murong Jie was taken aback, this was a question neither of the two of them wanted to talk about, although they both understood each other's intentions, but they never said it easily, and he also thought that she might never say it in her whole life.

"What happened?" Murong Jie understood her temperament, she was definitely not that kind of emotional person, something must have happened.

Zian raised his head, "I confessed my confession, is this your reaction?"

Murong Jie shook his head, "No, you have something hidden in your heart. In the past, this king would not question you. As you said about your career as a military doctor, this king will only talk about it when you are willing to talk about it. However, you made this king very disturbed tonight. , did something happen?"

Zian stared at the concern in his eyes, and held his hand instead, "Let's sit down in the pavilion, and I will tell you whatever questions you have, including my career as a military doctor."

The two went to the pavilion and sat down, Murong Jie looked a little nervous and kept looking at her.

Zi'an first said: "Let's make a deal, I will tell you everything, but you also have to tell me about the emperor's illness."

Although she didn't know what the emperor's disease was and whether she could cure it, but the emperor died at this time, and he was hit by the same fate Gu, so he was in danger.

Therefore, knowing the emperor's condition, she will find a way and try her best.

Murong Jie shook his head, "You don't need to know about the emperor's illness. There is no way to cure this illness."

"We should be honest with each other so far. The emperor can't die, at least not now, you know?" Zian was a little excited.

"What happened?" Murong Jie asked.

Zian sighed, "Today, the imperial concubine asked me to talk, and she told me that the emperor is about to die, and you know the emperor's condition, so you probably know about this matter, don't you?"

"Although this king is very worried about the emperor, there are some things we can't help." Murong Jie said silently.

"However, once the emperor dies, the overall situation in the court will be chaotic..."

Murong Jie smiled lightly, "Are you worried about this? There is no need to worry, the crown prince will definitely be deposed before the emperor dies."

"What about the emperor's candidate? King Liang? King Night? The Third Prince? Or King Nanhuai?"

Murong Jie looked a little cold, "What did she tell you?"

Zi'an didn't answer directly, but continued: "If you want to support King Liang or the third prince, you have to get rid of King Nanhuai first, right?

Zi'an's eyes became sad, "But you can't kill him, if you kill him, you will die too."

Murong Jie was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

Zi'an's eyes were red, "Do you know the same fate Gu? You have been hit by the same fate Gu, you are the child Gu, Nanhuai King should be the mother Gu, once the mother Gu dies, the son Gu will die."

"Who told you that?" Murong Jie's expression was serious, "Her?"

Zian nodded, "She didn't say it directly. In fact, I found out that your pulse and heartbeat were abnormal a while ago. I didn't think about anything else at the time, but today she mentioned the same fate Gu to me, and I immediately went to the palace to find the court judge to understand. After getting the preliminary information of the Same Life Gu, I walked around your pericardial meridian after I came back, and you really feel unwell."

Murong Jie was silent for a while, and said: "If I don't kill him, will I be fine?"

"You can say that." Zian didn't know much about witchcraft, but that's what the court judged meant.

"If you don't kill him, there are a hundred ways to deal with him. What are you worried about?" Murong Jie said.

"Don't kill him, let him go? Let him go. He has been trying to seize the imperial court, so this Great Zhou will be in turmoil for at least a few decades. Detain him? If he doesn't expect to be emperor, he has a hundred ways to commit suicide Way." Zi'an said.

"Have you been diagnosed?" Murong Jie asked.

"I..." She wasn't sure, but, if it wasn't for the same life Gu, his pulse and heartbeat would be too abnormal, and his heart would hurt when he walked the pericardial meridian, unless he had a heart attack, but , He looks very healthy on weekdays, he can perform martial arts, and he has no heart disease.

"Don't worry about it just yet, okay?" Murong Jie comforted her instead.

Zian raised his head and looked at him, "What's wrong with the emperor? You can't let outsiders know, can't you let me know? It's impossible for me to leak it."

Murong Jie said: "If you have a cure, it's okay to tell you, but since the discovery of this disease, no one can cure it."

"Didn't you say before that there is no cure for epilepsy? I've cured it too." Zi'an said.

Murong Jie didn't make a sound, he was still hesitating.

Zi'an persuaded again: "Maybe I really have a way? You don't want the emperor to die, do you? There is a chance, are you willing to let it go?"

Murong Jie raised his head to look at her, as if he had made up his mind, "Okay, I will tell you."

Zi An hummed and looked at him.

Murong Jie said: "Emperor Ming of the previous dynasty was a tyrant who imposed heavy taxes and waged wars, making the people angry and resentful. In the fifteenth year of Emperor Ming, he suddenly fell ill and had many spots on his face. A small human face was found, and the news spread, and people talked about it, saying that the souls of the people he killed were still alive, and God punished Emperor Ming, so the ghost face sores were born. Since then, the ghost face sores have become cursed. Disease, but anyone who suffers from ghost face sores is considered by the common people to be evil.”

"The emperor has ghost-faced sores?" Zian didn't know what ghost-faced sores were, but it was not uncommon to have spots on his face.

"Yes, but the emperor's face is covered with freckles, which is very terrifying, and there is a human face on his left arm. This matter must not be known, otherwise, the Murong family will be in the hearts of the people." Then lose prestige, everyone will think that the emperor is the emperor who was punished by heaven." Murong Jie said in a deep voice.

"What's the ghost face sore like? Didn't you find it before?" Zian asked.

"It's just a human face, with a nose, eyes, and mouth. I don't know if it was there before."

Zian thought of the sores on the human face in ancient times. There are records in Chinese medicine. The sores are like a human face, with two knees or two elbows. They are swollen and human-shaped. I also encountered facial sores and was cured later. Of course, Li Shizhen does not exist in this time and space.

I don't know if the ghost face sores and human face sores he mentioned are the same. If they are the same, then they are just parasitic fetuses.

However, parasitic fetuses are present from birth, and the whole body and face are not covered with spots, so the situation is still a little different.

Zi'an said: "How about this, you take me into the palace, I want to see the emperor's condition."

Murong Jie shook his head, "Zi'an, you'd better not go, once you take over the treatment, if you can't cure it, you won't be able to face the accusations of all the officials, and if the emperor dies, what kind of crimes will someone with a heart pile up for you? ever?"