28, seriously ill
Han Yan is sick. This time she is not pretending to be sick because she is angry with the emperor, but she is really sick.
The group followed the emperor into Han Yan's mansion and saw the doctor who had been ill in bed for many days.
Han Yan's originally handsome and bright face became pale and thin due to illness, and even her flying eyes seemed to be much dim. Seeing the emperor coming in, Han Yan immediately pulled up the quilt and covered her head.
Seeing this, Liu Che couldn't help laughing, "Prince Sun, what are you doing?"
Han Yan's voice was a little hoarse and powerless, "I'm sick, what will Your Majesty do?"
Liu Che didn't care at all, walked to the bed and sat down and said, "I just came to see you when I know you're sick."
Han Yan didn't appreciate it very much, so she turned her head and said, "Your Majesty, go back. Don't be sick if your majesty is a daughter."
Liu Che was a little funny, "What are you talking about? Didn't you see the doctor? This disease is not transmitted to others."
"What if?" Han Yan whispered.
In the room, Liu Che was still persuading Han Yan, and Yun Luan and Wei Qing had retreated to the eaves outside to wait.
Listening to the continuous flow of conversations between the two people, Wei Qing raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He obviously disagreed with Han Yan's behavior. Although Han Yan's illness came strangely, it did not give it to others. Otherwise, the Han family would have been sick for so many days.
Since the emperor wants to see you and let him take a look, wouldn’t it be over? With the emperor’s personality, the more he doesn’t let him look at him, the more he wants to see it. It’s really meaningless.
In contrast, Yun Luan understood Han Yan's thoughts very well. The emperor was very fond of sex, and Han Yan would never look good when she was seriously ill. Han Yan naturally didn't want the emperor to see what she looked like now.
Such ideas are not uncommon among concubines in the harem, but it is indeed difficult to understand people like Wei Qing who are determined to make achievements on the battlefield.
However, the relationship between the emperor and Han Yan is not only emotional love. When the emperor was the king of Jiaodong in his early years, Han Yan was his companion. The two grew up together and were truly childhood sweethearts. Therefore, the emperor was particularly patient and tolerant to Han Yan. The two said a little bit greyly for a while, and Han Yan was finally willing to show his face to him.
Han Yan was not sick for a long time. Although she was much haggard, she was not ugly. Instead, she had a weak beauty that was different from the usual spirit. Liu Che naturally felt very distressed and comforted her.
"Master Wei, let's go there." Listening to the conversation between the two inside, Yun Luan whispered to Wei Qing, who was standing aside without looking at him.
After all, Wei Qing is different from them. No matter what the master does in front of him, he must not see anything. But Wei Qing is the guard of Jianzhang, the Taizhong doctor, and the subordinate of the emperor. What's more, Mrs. Wei has just given birth to the eldest daughter for the emperor. Even if the relationship between the emperor and Han Yan is well known, it is inevitable that it is a bit embarrassing.
Wei Qing nodded at her with a smile, with a little thanks on her face.
"The doctor of the Shang Dynasty has always been in good health, why did he suddenly become so sick?" Yun Luan looked at the butler of the Han family who was with him and asked softly.
The housekeeper knew that these two were both people who were valued by the emperor and the emperor, and did not dare to neglect them. He just said a little distressed, "I am not sure. I was fine when I returned home a few days ago, but suddenly I got sick when I woke up the next morning. I invited several doctors to see it, but I couldn't see any problems. I just said that the doctor might have eaten something wrong. But... the adults eat the same food every day, and there is no novelty."
Wei Qing asked, "Have you ever checked whether the food is clean?"
The housekeeper said: "Where can you forget? As soon as the doctor said that, we immediately checked it. There was nothing abnormal, but the adult's illness... is still getting worse day by day."
The three of them were silent. Could it be that Han Yan really had some strange disease? This is not surprising. No matter how noble you are, you can do nothing if you really have a fatal disease.
Soon Liu Che came out of Han Yan's room, his face a little unfair.
He glanced at the few people standing under the eaves and asked, "What did the doctor say about Wang Sun's illness?"
The housekeeper quickly explained the words of the doctor who had treated Han Yan. Han Yan was indeed very ill and could not get up after just a few days. The doctor also said that according to the current situation, Han Yan would be completely paralyzed and unable to eat, and eventually become weak and die of weakness.
No one knows what kind of disease this is. No one has seen it before, so the doctors are helpless.
Hearing this, Liu Che's expression became even colder and said coldly, "Tell them that they must find a way to cure the prince's grandson, otherwise if the prince's grandson is gone, they will go to the funeral together!"
The butler was shocked and quickly lowered his head and responded repeatedly.
Liu Che snorted lightly and walked out.
"Yun Luan, the prince has always treated you well. You often go out of the palace to take care of you. Just tell me what you need." Liu Che said in a deep voice.
Yunluan quickly responded, "Yes, Your Majesty."
Han Yan was in a bad mood after suffering from a strange disease and had no intention of wandering around. Even the Marquis of Pingyang was too lazy to go and take Yun Luan back to the palace directly.
Back in the palace, Yun Luan was thinking about Han Yan while walking towards her room, and accidentally bumped into someone at the corner.
"Oh!" The woman who was knocked to the ground screamed.
Yun Luan came back to her senses and bent down to help her, "A Que? Sorry, did you get injured?"
"No..." A Que hurriedly picked up the sachet that he fell to the ground and hid it in the bottom of his sleeve. Then he looked at Yun Luan in surprise, "Sister Yun Luan, it's you."
Yun Luan helped her up, "Sorry, I was gone for a moment. Are you really okay?"
Aque shook his head, feeling a little embarrassed, "I walked too fast, but fortunately I didn't knock down Sister Yunluan."
Yun Luan smiled and said, "A Que is so petite and delicate, how can you knock me down? Just be fine." She is indeed half a head taller than A Que and is two years older than A Que. Of course, the most important thing is that she has some martial arts skills after all, and is naturally nothing compared to people like Wei Qing, but compared to a petite and weak girl like A Que, she has a lot of stability in the lower plate. How can she be knocked down so easily?
Aque lowered his head shyly. Yun Luan saw that she was really fine and said, "Aque is careful, I'll go back first."
Seeing Yunluan leaving, Aque hurriedly grabbed her sleeve, "Sister Yunluan, you..."
Yun Luan turned around and looked at her with some confusion, "What?"
Aque looked around and saw that no one was passing by, then asked in a low voice, "Sister Yunluan, I heard... the doctor in the upper house is seriously ill?"
Yun Luan nodded, "Yes, I just came back from the palace with His Majesty to visit the doctor."
"Then... is he really seriously ill?" A Que asked anxiously.
Yun Luan said, "Your Majesty has ordered the doctor to cure the doctor. The doctor has the blessing of His Majesty, and there will be no problem in everything." After pausing, Yun Luan lowered his eyes and looked at A Que's other hand hidden under his sleeve and whispered: "A Que, the doctor is different from us."
Aque's petite little face turned pale, and he looked at Yun Luan and didn't dare to speak.
Yun Luan raised her hand and patted her shoulder gently, saying, "Go and do things, don't think too much."
Ah Que nodded and left in a hurry.
Yun Luan returned to her room, feeling bored and unwilling to deal with things, so she sat at the table in front of the window to prepare spices as usual.
This is the only little fun she has had in the palace for so many years. Incense making can calm her mind.
She also has some talent in this regard, and the spices she made were very popular with the Empress Dowager. Even the incense she used in the Xuanshi Hall of the Emperor was made by her own hands. Although the emperor was doubtful about her loyalty, it did not prevent him from using her.
After all, the doctors in the palace are not decorations, and the things that can be sent to the emperor have been repeatedly examined. Even if someone dares to kill the throne, he will not be stupid enough to use spices to achieve slow results and easily exposed methods.
But today, the fragrance was not allowed to make her feel at ease. Looking at the various spices in front of her, she had no idea where she had drifted.
"Yun Shangyi, are you there?" A sudden sound rang outside the door.
Yun Luan was stunned, and soon came to her senses and looked up and said, "Please come in."
At the door was a person who was very familiar to Yun Luan. When Yun Luan saw her, she immediately stood up and said, "Aunt Chu Yan."
The person who came was in his early forties, with a stern expression, had a little wrinkle at the corners of his eyes, but his hair and clothing were not at all chaotic.
She is Chu Yan, the most trusted female official around the Empress Dowager. She has been serving the Empress Dowager for almost thirty years. Even the arrogant Master Dou wants to give her some face.
"Yun Shangyi."
"Aunt Chu Yan, what instructions does the Empress Dowager have?" Yun Luan said.
Chu Yan glanced at the table behind Yun Luan and said, "Is Yun Shangyi making incense? The Empress Dowager has had a headache these two days. She said she still likes the jade fragrance made by Yun Shangyi by herself. It feels much more comfortable to smell it. Unfortunately, the people in Changxin Palace made it unsatisfactory."
Yun Luan nodded and said, "The Empress Dowager Montaigne will not abandon you. After Yun Luan is ready, he will send you to Changxin Palace."
Chu Yan smiled, "We are not at ease with others. It's better for Yun Shangyi to send it to you, or I can come here to pick it up."
Yun Luan naturally couldn't let Chu Yan go there in person, "Yun Luan may not have seen the Empress Dowager for a long time. Please ask Aunt Chu Yan to give this opportunity to Yun Luan?"
Chu Yan's smile on his face became even deeper and nodded, "That's thank you for your hard work."
"I dare not, I will send it to you tomorrow."
Chapter completed!