After Qin Yuanhua applied the needle, Emperor Chengde's body temporarily improved a little. At least he was able to wake up and his fever subsided a lot.

After taking a Qin Yuanhua version of the soup, the emperor's spirit improved a little. He sat up on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated.

Qin Yuanhua stood aside with his hands hanging down, standing respectfully.

To be honest, the current Emperor Chengde can indeed be regarded as a good emperor. During the 19th year of the Chengde Dynasty, the lives of the people were getting better and better day by day. Besides being fond of hunting, this Emperor Chengde had no other bad habits.

One is not good at beauty, the other is not good at palace, and the other is not good at strange flowers and plants.

This kind of emperor is simply a template for the Holy Lord, but unfortunately, this Holy Emperor can't live for too long.

The emperor opened his eyes and looked at the relatively young imperial physician: "Your name is Qin Yuanhua?"

Qin Yuanhua bowed respectfully: "I am accused Qin Yuanhua."

"You have good medical skills."

The emperor coughed and said, "I have raised those imperial physicians for so many years, and I am helpless. Instead, you, a man in the world, have a way."

Qin Yuanhua sweated on his forehead and lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, the medical skills in the Imperial Hospital are higher than those of the Wei ministers. There are many people who are incompatible with the Wei ministers, but they... are too timid."

The emperor smiled: "I don't even dare to treat it, so what kind of medical skills are there?"

"Qin Yuanhua, I ask you, you must answer truthfully."

Qin Yuanhua immediately lowered his head and said respectfully: "I never lie."

The emperor slowly closed his eyes and said in a plain tone: "How long can I live?"

The young imperial physician trembled all over and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I can't guarantee it, but if Your Majesty can listen to the methods of me, you should... have half a year..."

"What method?"

Qin Yuanhua lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty was stabbed by a sharp blade and was penetrated by the metal energy, so he was tortured. The pharmacy opened by Weichen can warm the body. As long as your Majesty... can rest with peace of mind and no longer work hard in the country..."

The "golden energy entering the body" that Qin Yuanhua said is actually bacterial infection. It would be good if the assassin's knife was not applied to poison. It was impossible to clean it. If the sharp weapon entered the body, there was no way to disinfect the body in this era, it would naturally become inflamed and infected.

Due to the limitations of the times, even doctors of Qin Yuanhua know the reason but not the reason.

In ancient times, many people died of this kind of wound infection. Young and strong people may have to rely on their bodies to resist the past, but at the age of Emperor Chengde, they were unable to turn things around.

Before Qin Yuanhua finished speaking, Emperor Chengde spoke calmly: "Okay, you need not say anything, I will prescribe whatever medicine you should prescribe, I will take it."

Just kidding, the thing that Emperor Chengde has most worry about now is state affairs. At this time, no matter what, he cannot give up state affairs and rest with peace of mind. If he chooses a good lord and passes on the Jin Dynasty smoothly, what can he do if he only has half a year?

Qin Yuanhua sighed in his heart and lowered his head and said, "I'm going to leave."

After the young imperial physician withdrew from Changle Palace, the emperor closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and finally said, "Go, let Zhang Qu Huan Chu and the others come to see me."

Chen Ju hesitated for a moment and said, "Did the prime ministers call me?"

There are five prime ministers in the three provinces, including Zhang Qu, Zhang Qu, the left purse of the Shangshu Province, Chen Fang, the right purse of the Menxia Province, Huan Chu, the other purse of the Shangshu Province, Meng Jin, and Gong Yang Shu, the second purse of the Shangshu Province.

These five people are the chiefs of the three provinces of Chengde Dynasty. As long as they are chiefs of the three provinces, they can be called prime ministers. They can all stomp their feet to vibrate the people in the court and the country.

Among the three provinces, the Shangshu Province is the most important, which is the place where the government orders are summarized. Therefore, the Shangshu Province is the highest position in the Shangshu Province. Zhang Qu, who is the Shangshu Province Zuo Pushe, is the first official of the Shangshu Province and the head of the five prime ministers.

The emperor's voice was awkward.

"Call them all."

In this situation, it is obvious that Emperor Chengde just wanted to explain the funeral, so as not to suddenly collapse and the court will be in chaos.

Chen Ju felt a little sad, and nodded after hearing this, "I'll go now."

It was already evening now. Except for a prime minister who was staying at the Shangshutai, most of the other prime ministers were not in the imperial city. Chen Ju personally rushed to Zhang Qu's mansion and sent several young prisoners to invite people to the residences of each prime minister.

Half an hour later, five prime ministers gathered at the gate of Changle Palace.

The hour is approaching Hai.

Zhang Qu then bowed to Chen Ju and smiled reluctantly: "Eunuch Chen, Your Majesty summoned us all, I don't know if it's..."

Zhang Qu had asked this question along the way, but Chen Ju kept silent. At this time, he arrived at the gate of Changle Palace. Chen Ju asked this sentence on behalf of the other four prime ministers.

"The prime ministers have arrived, and you will naturally know when you see His Majesty."

As he said that, Chen Ju led the way ahead.

Zhang Qu and the four slaughter looked at each other and walked in.

At this time, Emperor Chengde was no longer in the relatively narrow warm hall, but moved to his own bedroom. The bedroom was much larger than the warm hall, and it was not easy to get poisoned by charcoal.

Several prime ministers came in one after another and saw Emperor Chengde sitting on the dragon bed, they all knelt down and saluted respectfully.

The emperor waved his hand: "No need to kneel, no need to kneel."

In fact, several prime ministers have long had the privilege of not kneeling when they see you, but they still have to kneel first every time. They can stand at the position of prime minister, and they are all cautious people.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Chen Ju, bring some stools here."

After a while, five small wooden docks were moved over, and the five prime ministers sat down one after another. The emperor looked around at the prime ministers and showed a faint smile on his face.

"My Lords..."

Because he was still having a fever, he coughed uncontrollably and continued, "All the ministers who ascended the throne and became officials in the court. Many of them were still seniors who followed the former emperor."

The most important thing about climbing in the officialdom is that you have to live long enough to survive and get to the top of everyone. Take these five prime ministers as an example. Meng Jin, the youngest servant, is close to sixty this year.

"I have been in power for 19 years and have worked hard for the help of all the officials."

This is the last words of the emperor, and he was very polite, but the prime ministers could not listen to them as polite words. The five of them stood up from the wooden pun with tacit understanding, knelt down, and kowtowed, "Since your majesty ascended the throne, we have taken advantage of the remnant of your majesty, and we will follow the will of your majesty, and we will do our best to do our best!"

“All up.”

The emperor's face turned pale: "I ordered the Dukes to come today, not to ask the Dukes to praise their merits, but to entrust them to do something."

The five prime ministers stood up and did not dare to sit down. They all stood with their hands hanging down.

"Your Majesty ordered."

"All the kings are pillars of the country. Some things cannot be hidden from you, and they should not hide from you."

Speaking of this, the emperor forced a smile on his face: "I... I'm afraid I'm going to die."

The five prime ministers knelt down again and said in panic: "Your Majesty must not say this ominous word. Your Majesty responds to the destiny of heaven, and his fortune will last for a long life, and his body will definitely be very good..."

His Majesty the Emperor frowned in displeasure.

"You...will you still want me to speak?"

"I'm afraid..."

The emperor shook his head helplessly: "Everyone will die. The late emperor has made unprecedented achievements. Wouldn't he also let go of the palace?"
Chapter completed!