In Cunshan Palace, the Eighth Prince was lying on the bed in the side hall, and two imperial physicians surrounded him to see him. Emperor Tianwu and Concubine Yuan were waiting anxiously not far away.

Because the eighth prince's injury was quite special, no one except the two imperial physicians were allowed to step forward, and even the curtain beside the bed was put down. But even so, Xuan Tianmo had a dark face and felt very embarrassed.

I think he is the eighth prince and His Highness Sheng. He actually has problems in this kind of place. He also has to let two imperial physicians stand by and watch, and touch them with his hands from time to time. Why is it so disgusting?

He was very resistant to this! But what could he do to resist? He is a patient, and he is a doctor. Since he hired a doctor, he had to let others see him. Who made you sick in that place? Xuan Tianmo stared at the two imperial physicians and after a long time, he finally couldn't help saying, "Have you seen enough? What kind of disease do I have?" As he spoke, the itch came again. He couldn't help it, so he simply reached out to grab it.

The two imperial physicians said cautiously on the side: "Your Highness Eighth, be careful, you can't use force! You have just arrested three times, and each time I have been caught for a long time. The skin at the peak has been broken. If you use some force, you may be bleeding."

Another person said: "Two pussies have been scratched and dissolved. I will give your highness some anti-itchi medicine first!"

Xuan Tianmo was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up, "Why don't you use it early if you have anti-itching medicine? I've been so uncomfortable for so long, what are you feeling?"

"Stop your anger, your anger!" The two imperial physicians wiped the sweat from their foreheads together and said quickly: "It's not that I don't want to give your highness medicine. If the medicine is used first, it will be inconvenient to check the symptoms!"

"What disease did I get from that king? Why is it so itchy?" He wanted to continue scratching, but when he raised his hand, he suddenly felt sick again when he saw the pus stained on his hand. At the same time, his heart was even more up and down, including pus and pus. What was going on?

"This..." After hearing Xuan Tianmo asked, the two imperial physicians hesitated and looked at each other, not sure if they could tell him. Later, one of them was more courageous and stomped his feet and simply said: "Eighth Prince, please forgive me for saying that I have never seen this disease since I was a doctor, and I can't call it a name, but even if I can't call it, I can still tell you with certainty that this disease is within the range of symptoms of Hualiu disease."

"Flower willow disease?" Xuan Tianmo was so angry that he shivered, "I never go to the flower house brothel. There are only a few rooms in the mansion. Where can I get the chance to get the flower willow disease? I..." He said this, and suddenly stopped, thinking of the person Xiaoshi who suddenly appeared on his bed a few days ago, who was originally arranged for Feng Zirui. Xuan Tianmo's brain exploded with a "buzz". Could it be her? But it shouldn't be! The person Xiaoshi trained in the palace was clean and innocent, not to mention that there are rules in the palace that each person would check again before arranging a task to ensure that the master served got a healthy woman. But if it weren't for that woman, where did his disease come from?

For a moment, Xuan Tianmo's thoughts were changing and he thought about countless possibilities, but in the end he fell back to the previous woman. Could it be that the nanny who trained people to please them, specially got a sick woman and sent it to Feng Zirui. He originally wanted to harm Feng Zirui, but he didn't expect that he would harm him by chance?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility. He wanted to chop off the manager on the other side now. Unfortunately, it was not possible. This was what he and Concubine Yuan did secretly. After all, he did not dare to make a fuss after suffering a loss. Although Emperor Tianwu was facing him now, it was hard to guarantee that anything would suddenly make the old emperor stimulated. He and Concubine Yuan were worried all day long, not as glorious as outsiders imagined, and no one had a good life.

Emperor Tianwu heard this and asked the two imperial physicians loudly in disbelief: "What are you saying? What disease did Mo'er get? Hualiu disease?" After that, he looked at Concubine Yuan and said, "How could he get that disease?"

Xuan Tianmo's face was hot, thinking that this old man didn't know how to say it was a little obscure? He deliberately embarrassed him in front of so many servants, right? He secretly decided that he would execute all the servants in the room to relieve his embarrassment today.

Facing Emperor Tianwu’s questioning, Concubine Yuan was also confused. She said in confusion: “It’s impossible! Mo’er never goes to places like Hualou and brothels. The rooms in the mansion are all girls who have served for many years. How could he get caught this disease?” After that, a pair of sharp eyes glared and said to the imperial physician in the curtain: “You all come out! Explain to the palace, what disease does the Eighth Highness have?”

The two of them quickly came out and knelt in front of Emperor Tianwu and Concubine Yuan Shu, and said tremblingly: "Go back to the emperor, return to the imperial concubine, the Eighth Prince has a kind of flower and willow disease, but this disease comes strangely. I can't tell which kind of flower and willow disease it is. In short... in short... it's very serious."

"It's very serious?" Emperor Tianwu frowned, "What does it mean to be very serious? Is it well cured?"

The two imperial physicians raised their hands to wipe their sweat and said tremblingly: "I... are not sure."

"Not sure?" Bang! Bang! Emperor Tianwu stepped forward and kicked the two of them to the ground, "What do I do to raise you? He actually told me that he was not sure?"

These two kicks were used with great force, and Emperor Tianwu had been on the battlefield when he was young. Although he was old now, his foot strength was still very strong, and the two doctors almost vomited blood. The two covered their chests with their hands and their faces were pale, but they still had to answer Emperor Tianwu's question - "Your Majesty, this disease of the Eighth Prince is very difficult. I have never seen it before! It can be seen based on the symptoms that it must be a type of Hualien disease, but it is difficult to treat it for a while. It is necessary to observe more to prescribe the right medicine."

These two people are really true. Knowing that Emperor Tianwu doesn't like to hear such words, Emperor Tianwu wants to hear the Eighth Prince's health, but they just don't know how to lie and have to explain the condition of the Eighth Prince clearly. One of them even said: "The Eighth Prince's Yang Peak has already grown many pustules on Yang Peak, and some pustules have spread and bloom. This is a sign of severe illness. If you continue, you may be... Yang Peak will be out of protection!"

This sentence made Emperor Tianwu almost faint. His beloved son actually said that Yang Feng would be out of protection? Then how could he pass the throne? The new king had no Yang Feng and could not reproduce children, not to mention that the eighth prince had not yet taken a concubine to give birth to a child. What should I do?

Emperor Tianwu shook his figure three times again, and Concubine Yuan quickly helped him sit down. But her heart was also pounding. She believed what the imperial physician said seven points, and there were another three points so that it was not that he didn't believe it, but that he didn't dare to believe it. Concubine Yuan held back his grief and said to Emperor Tianwu: "I suggest changing to the imperial physician for treatment. It's best to call all the imperial physicians. I don't believe that Mo'er would get sick like that!"

After saying this, Xuan Tianmo on the bed also shouted: "Father! My son has never been to the flower house and has no chance of getting sick of the willows. Please believe me, my son, I have no illness!"

Of course, Emperor Tianwu was willing to believe his eighth son, so he immediately adopted Concubine Yuan’s suggestion and shouted: “Go! Call all the doctors in the Imperial Hospital to Cunshan Palace and let them diagnose the Eighth Prince!”

Soon, three more imperial physicians came here. They were not on duty, but were originally looking at the Eighth Prince. When they saw the Eighth Prince, they were worried when they saw that something happened to the Eighth Prince, and they did not leave the palace immediately after the palace banquet, but went back to the Imperial Hospital to wait for news. When these three people came, the eunuch who was already listening to the message on the way told the story. Compared with the two Imperial physicians who were really handsome, the three of them were much more sleek. They looked at each other at one glance and immediately made up their minds. They quickly decided what to say after arriving at Cunshan Palace.

So, after these three people carefully checked Xuan Tianmo's lower body, the answer to Emperor Tianwu was: "Emperor, although the disease of the Eighth Prince is very similar to that of the flower and willow disease, it is not a real flower and willow disease, but a relatively rare allergy. Your Prince should have accidentally eaten or touched some special things, which caused allergies, which led to allergies. Although this allergic disease is not easy to remove, it has nothing to do with the flower and willow disease, and it will not affect Your Prince's marriage and having children. Please rest assured."

"Oh?" Emperor Tianwu felt much more spacious when he heard this, and he quickly asked again: "How can we treat it well? I can't always make him itchy, and I feel distressed when I see it."

"Back to the emperor, because the allergy position is special, the treatment plan must be discussed when you go back to determine the safest one so that the Eighth Highness can be used. However, before this, you can use anti-itchi medicine to prevent the Eighth Highness from being too embarrassed."

Emperor Tianwu nodded, satisfied with this. He said to Concubine Yuan: "Did you hear this? Our prince is fine, let him rest here tonight! I will stay with you too. Don't worry too much, I believe the prince will get better soon."

After he said this, the imperial physicians immediately said in unison: "Please don't worry, Empress, I will do my best to cure the Eighth Highness's strange disease."

When Concubine Yuan heard Emperor Tianwu say this, it was hard to say anything else. Although she did not agree with the words of these three imperial physicians in her heart and believed in the previous two words, she could not expose it at this time. After all, she wanted her son to sit on the throne, so she would never hold on to this matter and believe that something was wrong with her son. These three were helping her, and she had to cooperate to continue the play. As for what happened, when Emperor Tianwu left, she would ask carefully. "I will listen to the emperor." Concubine Yuan said a sweet word, and Emperor Tianwu was relaxed in body and mind again.

But the eighth prince insisted on staying in the palace. After the imperial doctor gave him an anti-itchi medicine, he could relieve the strange itching symptoms for a while. After he could act freely, he stood up and said goodbye to Emperor Tianwu and Concubine Yuan. Emperor Tianwu did not stay much. After all, he was willing to see his son's health, so what was it to stay in the palace to recuperate?
Chapter completed!