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Chapter 867 Wen An's critical illness! Ask for a monthly ticket!)

"I didn't see it, Lao Hao, I didn't see that you still have this trick."

He Zhen stared at Hao Yaoqi with disbelief: "You are really thick on the outside and delicate on the inside, and your mind is almost catching up with the girls."

After hearing this, Hao Yaoqi was not happy.

"Get out of here, are you praising me or scolding me? My old Hao is a pure man."

Hao Yaoqi gave He Zhen a blank look and said, "This Hemier City seems to be unimportant, but if you think about it carefully, if you don't pass by Ur City, this place will be almost a must-pass place."

Hao Yaoqi paused and said, "Anyway, we must not be careless, we must do our best to keep here."

The more He Zhen listened, the more he felt it made sense. After the division of troops, he would join forces.

Then if you don’t want the Junggars to join forces, the best way is to do your best to stop them when they divide the troops.





"Your Majesty, Mr. Zhang asks for your meeting."

Although it was already late at night, Zhu Youlang still had no rest and was reviewing the memorials very seriously.

He wanted to do as much as possible for the Ming Dynasty while he was still young and had enough energy. In this way, even if his son came to power, he would not be in a hurry.

But at this time, Zhang Huangyan's request for a meeting surprised Zhu Youlang a little.

Is there anything extraordinary and important thing that must be met at this time?

Zhu Youlang nodded and said, "Summon Mr. Zhang to meet him."

At this time, Zhu Youlang still has to give Zhang Huangyan enough face.

After all, Zhang Huangyan can be said to be a person with almost no selfishness among the officials in the court.

He came to see him at this time, and he must report to Zhu Youlang.

"Abide by the order!"

Han Miao took the order and left the warm room respectfully.

After a moment, Zhang Huangyan was taken in.

Zhu Youlang looked closely and found that Zhang Huangyan had dark circles on his face, which was obviously very tired.

"Zhang Qing met at night, but what important thing is reported?"

Zhang Huangyan sighed, "Your Majesty, it's impossible for Master Wen to do it."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Youlang's heart suddenly stumbled.

"What did you say!"

He stood up and walked to Zhang Huangyan and said, "What's wrong with Wenqing? Didn't you do it recently?"

There is no need to say much about Wen Anzhi’s significance to Zhu Youlang.

When Zhu Youlang first came to this era, he could be described as being at a loss.

At that time, Wen Anzhi stabilized the situation like a mountain. If it weren't for Wen Anzhi, Zhu Youlang really didn't know whether he could hold on.

It can be said that Wen Anzhi made great contributions to the Ming Dynasty. Now such a meritorious old minister is not good enough. Zhu Youlang's heart is mixed.

"What's going on? Tell me."

Zhu Youlang was in a very heavy and sad mood, but no matter what, he still had to figure out the matter out first.

"I just received the news. Master Wen Ge seemed to have a strange disease, and it was hot and cold. The doctor who invited him to go had no choice."

Zhu Youlang left Wen Anzhi in the capital before because he was afraid that this would happen.

After all, Wen'an is older and may need a doctor's consultation at any time.

There are many good doctors in the capital, and even the imperial doctors are still there.

Even if something really happens, they can still consult as soon as possible. In this way, Wen Anzhi's health is actually guaranteed.

So even if Wen Anzhi resigned again, Zhu Youlang was not allowed, but retained the title of Wen Anzhi's Pavilion Master and still paid him a salary.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Youlang's worries became a fact, and Wen Anzhi really couldn't do it!

Zhu Youlang took a deep breath and said, "Come here, Doctor Xuan, hurry up to the Wenge Lao Mansion for consultation."

Then he felt something was wrong and added: "Zhang Qing and I will go and have a look."

At this time, the imperial doctor's consultation is one aspect, but the emperor's care is also very important, which can give Wen Anzhi a good comfort to his heart.

However, after Zhu Youlang issued the order, he hurried out of the palace under the escort of the Jinyiwei.

Wen'anzhi's house in the capital is not far from the imperial city, and Zhu Youlang left the palace city and headed straight toward there.

Compared to earlier, he cherishes his current relationship with Wen Anzhi more, and the king and his ministers live one day less.

When sitting in the carriage, Zhu Youlang was extremely anxious.

Zhang Huangyan comforted him, "Your Majesty, don't worry too much. The people of Wenge Laoji have their own appearance, and they will definitely be able to get rid of danger."

Zhu Youlang did not respond.

Wen Anzhi is afraid that there will be many dangers this time. After all, the Wen family will not release the news that the old man is critically ill before he has to.

In any case, Zhu Youlang will do his best to diagnose and treat it. If it really doesn't work, he will meet Wen Anzhi for the last time.

The carriage stopped soon, and Zhu Youlang lifted the curtain and saw that it was indeed the Wen family's mansion.

Zhang Huangyan got off the carriage first, and then Zhu Youlang followed.

The lights were already brightly illuminated in front of the Zhang family's house. Zhu Youlang and Zhang Huangyan entered the gate one after another and rushed towards the back house.

This mansion is three times. The king and his minister walked through the courtyard and soon arrived at Wen Anzhi's residence.

Zhu Youlang took a deep breath, then quickly pushed the door and entered.

The room was filled with fragrance, and Zhu Youlang shook his head and thought to himself that Mr. Wen still retained his original habit, even if he was already terminally ill.

He continued to walk inward, and bypassed the screen and found that Doctor Ma was also there. He asked in a deep voice: "How is it, is Master Wen Ge still okay?"

"See Your Majesty."

Seeing Zhu Youlang, Doctor Ma quickly stood up and said, "Report to Your Majesty, Master Wen has been unconscious. I have tried it and it seems that it cannot awaken Master Wen. Now there is only one way left, just..."

"Just what?"

Zhu Youlang's face wrinkled.

"It's just that you need to use a needle. Your Majesty, this is a very dangerous method."

Speaking of this, Zhu Youlang actually understood it.

Wen Anzhi has now lost consciousness. In this case, if he wants to awaken him, he can only use external stimulation.

Acupuncture is naturally the best way.

"Your Majesty, although this method may awaken Master Wen, it may cause Master Wen to be greatly stimulated. I dare not use it..."

Doctor Ma hung his head down, and he couldn't understand the meaning.

It is not impossible to use needles to stimulate it, but Zhu Youlang must decide.

He doesn't have any problems like this.

Of course, Zhu Youlang also knew that this time was not conservative, so he made up his mind and said, "Just use needles, I forgive you for not guilty."

"Then I'll go and apply the needle."

Doctor Ma quickly took off the medicine box and opened it to take out a silver needle.

He took a deep breath and stabbed the needle directly into Wen Anzhi's seal hall.
Chapter completed!
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