The emperor said this, what else could Feng Zheng say?

In desperation, Feng Zheng had to let Chu Yi support Feng Wanshan. Together, the two of them finally helped Feng Wanshan into the Grand Tutor's Mansion.

At this time, the imperial physician Gao Fuli also came.

Chu Yi looked at Gao Fuli, and a meaningful look flashed in his eyes, saying, "Doctor Gao, please take a look for Master Feng."

Gao Fuli hurriedly said, "I obey the order."

While walking towards Feng Wanshan, he recalled the meaning in Chu Yi's eyes just now. He is over 60 years old this year, and he has been following Chu Yi for the rest of his life. Therefore, he can understand Chu Yi's slight expression.

Gao Fuli approached Master Feng and reached out to Feng Wanshan's pulse. As soon as he touched him, Gao Fuli immediately felt a strong sense of coldness coming from Feng Wanshan's hand.

Gao Fuli immediately understood in his heart, but he was silent on his face. He finished Feng Wanshan's pulse with a cautious look on his face, then stood up, turned to Emperor Chu Yi, and said, "Emperor, General Feng, Master Feng has a cold disease, and now he is anxious and angry. It is really dangerous now. According to Weichen, Master Feng must rest for at least half a year before he can recover."

"oh!"

Chu Yi said softly, "Since Doctor Gao said that Master Feng must rest for at least half a year before he can get well, then Master Feng will rest in Master Feng's mansion in the past six months. You don't have to worry about the affairs in the court."

Chu Yi looked at Feng Zheng again and said, "Zheng'er, you are the eldest grandson of Taishi Feng. Taishi's condition is dangerous this time. Do you have to take good care of your grandfather, do you know?"

Feng Zheng had no choice but to grit his teeth and said, "Yes, the emperor, I will take good care of my grandfather."

Chu Yi nodded and said, "I will feel relieved."

Chu Yi said that, turning his head to look at Gao Fuli, and said, "Doctor Gao, I will leave it to you."

Gao Fuli hurriedly said, "Yes, the poor minister obeys the order."

Chu Yi finally left with the imperial physician Gao Fuli.

Feng Zheng hurriedly walked to Feng Wanshan's bed and said, "Grandfather, how do you feel?"

Feng Wanshan looked at Feng Zheng without blinking, his eyes turned and he reached out to touch his neck, opened his mouth, pointed his finger at his throat, and couldn't speak for a moment.

Feng Zheng hurriedly reached out to touch Feng Wanshan's neck, and it was cold within reach of his fingertips.

Feng Zheng was shocked and hurriedly activated his spiritual power, pushing out the frozen residue from Feng Wanshan's throat bit by bit.

Feng Wanshan thrust out, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then said, "I will definitely not let him go, Chu Yi, this yellow-mouthed child."

"Grandfather!" Feng Zheng was a little worried and said, "Grandfather should speak softly."

"Hmph!" Feng Wanshan snorted coldly and said, "He dares to make a trap for your grandfather in public. I still see his face."

"Ah!" Feng Zheng was shocked and said, "Grandfather, you mean, you were the emperor just now."

Feng Wanshan nodded and said, "Just just now, that boy Chu Yi was afraid that I would talk, so he used Bingling Gong to seal my throat."

Feng Zheng was even more surprised and said, "No wonder my grandfather kept winking at his grandson just now. Now that the emperor treats our Feng family like this, what should we do next."
Chapter completed!