Mao Yuanjiu showed displeasure and raised his voice and said, "What can you say in front of His Majesty?"

These two imperial physicians were the only one who followed Mao Yuanjiu. Now that Mao Yuanjiu said this, they felt like a clear mind. Mao Zedong was deliberately trying to let everyone know about Duke Ding’s condition.

The older imperial physician took a step last time and bowed respectfully: "Your Majesty, after being treated by me and others, the Duke of the State should be suffering from wind disease."

"Feng Ji?" Emperor Chongwen's voice was filled with surprise. However, he immediately found something wrong and changed into an incredible expression. "Impossible, it is impossible. It is said that Doctor Yin came over and asked Doctor Yin to treat him again."

After saying that, he said to Mao Yuanjiu with great pain: "Duke Ding is the pillar of the country, and I wish I could not suffer for him."

"Your Majesty, you must not, you..." Mao Yuanjiu's voice choked and might have gone.

Yes, he served as an official in the same dynasty as Duke Ding for many years. Now that the King of Qin has raised an army, it is the time when Duke Ding needs to do his best. If he dies, the military power will be...

Mao Yuanjiu is a civil servant, and he would not be able to think of military power, but the deputy governor of the Governor's Office of the Five Army is cousin. He promoted Xu Ge of the Ministry of War. These two people were suppressed by Duke Ding. Now Duke Ding is sick. Although Duke Ding is calm, he is not domineering enough. These two people can compete with him.

Thinking of this, Mao Yuanjiu felt sad and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves. It was very painful. It would be so painful. It would be great if Xiao Changdun's sons were all like Xiao Xiaoliu, why would there be Xiao Yi in front of him?

Since the emperor asked Doctor Yin to come over, an eunuch had already rushed out.

The eunuch left the hall and someone came up immediately. He knew that Duke Ding fainted from the court. None of the civil and military officials in the court had left at this moment. Even if they were not in the palace, they were still outside the palace gate.

The eunuch from Wenhua Palace was welcomed, obviously staying here waiting for Mao Yuanjiu to send.

The two eunuchs exchanged eyes, and one whispered: "Feng Ji."

Another smiled slightly, reached out to pull the eunuch's hand, and a ingot of silver fell into the other party's sleeve.

After about a cup of tea, everyone outside the Wenhua Palace and the palace gate received news.

Duke Dingguo suffered from wind disease!

After Doctor Yin's correct diagnosis, two young men from Dingguo Duke's Mansion escorted his father out of the palace. The news that Dingguo Duke's suffering from wind disease had already spread throughout most of the capital.

However, this news has been reported from the news that Dingguo Duke suffered from wind disease, and it has been reported that Dingguo Duke suffered from wind disease, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted, his whole body was paralyzed, his mouth could not be spoken, and his hands could not be raised. At most, he would have a lifespan of several days.

Some people said vividly that the Duke Dingguo Mansion ordered a large golden nanmu coffin from the Liuzhou coffin shop!

Some people even said that the purchaser of the Duke of Dingguo’s Mansion brought two stewardesses and bought a whole of five carts of white filial cloth.

Soon, both news were confirmed.

The Duke of Dingguo Mansion has made a big golden nanmu coffin, and the Duke of Dingguo Mansion has made five carts of white filial cloth.

In the evening, a pigeon landed in the yard of Chaoyangli, Baoding Prefecture. Fangfei shouted loudly: "Big cake, big cake, there are pigeons, go and catch it!"

When he was a child, Fangfei saw Mo Gan and Yueyang secretly put pigeons on. Since then, whenever he saw pigeons, Fangfei would become alert and try every means to catch the pigeons.

The big cake was watching the fire for the ginseng soup on the stove. After hearing this, he hurried out and the pigeon fell steadily on the big cake's hand.

At this time, Fangfei trotted over and said excitedly: "Let me come and let me do it!"

Da Ping smiled and shook her head, but she also let Fangfei carefully remove the small bamboo tube from the pigeon's legs.

"You should watch the fire for me first, and I will hand this over to the Seventh Master." Dabing said.

"Okay, okay," Fangfei handed the small bamboo tube to the big pancake, but took the opportunity to snatch the pigeon. She held the pigeon in her arms and touched the pigeon's head, "Ah, you are a carrier pigeon, I finally touched you, your wings look delicious."

Dapian had just run out a few steps, but was startled when he heard this and quickly said, "I want to let this pigeon send a letter back. Don't bake it."

Fangfei glared at him and said, "You think I'm a fool, nagging."

Dapian shrank his neck and turned around and slipped away.

Xiao Ren was lying on the Arhat bed in a sick condition, and Zhou Tong was feeding him the Qiu pears cut into small pieces.

"Seventh Young Master, there is news coming to the capital."

Da Ping handed over the bamboo tube, Xiao Ren sat up and took a roll of paper from the bamboo tube.

His brows gradually frowned, and Zhou Tong asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Ren looked like a ghost and said to Zhou Tong: "Dude, he, he is suffering from wind disease and is about to die?"

The last word he said was pronounced at the end, obviously, he didn't believe it.

Zhou Tong took the unfolded paper scroll and read it again. Duke Ding was really dying. The news was sent by shrimp head. As his identity as Feiyugu, there would be no mistakes.

Duke Ding was really sick. As for whether it was wind disease or whether it was about to die, it would be another matter.

"Maybe it's pretending." Zhou Tong said.

Xiao Ren shook his head: "You have seen him, too. Do you think he will do this?"

"Why can't it be? Didn't he keep calling him sick and not going to court in the past ten years?" Zhou Tong said.

"You said that he was sick and did not attend court, but he was not unaware of the people and things in public, nor did he buy a coffin. Although the emperor was foolish, there was also Mao Yuanjiu and someone from the Imperial Hospital. He wanted to pretend not to be like him."

Xiao Ren said.

Zhou Tong snorted coldly and said, "Yes, everyone in the world knows this time. You, Mr. Xiao Qi, are seriously injured and dying, but you are obviously pretending to be your little injury..."

Zhou Tong said, pointing his hand at Xiao Ren's wound. Xiao Ren was shocked, but he sat on the cramped Arhat bed and could not avoid it. In desperation, he had to grab Zhou Tong's hand and kiss her on the back of her hand.

Zhou Tong glared at him. Since he was injured, he looked dying. At first, she really scared her. Although she knew that he had exaggerated, he was really injured. She was very injured. She was too lazy to care about him. She stayed by his side every day, so she had to ask Zhou Cheng to serve Zhou Zheng. Zhou Cheng was straightforward. These days, she served Zhou Zheng with a tidy clothes.

"Then will you still report this news to the prince?" Zhou Tong asked hesitantly.

Xiao Ren said: "Of course I have to report it to the prince. I'm afraid this is the biggest thing in the capital right now."

Xiao Ren immediately called Xiaolizi in and asked him to send the news to the King of Qin quickly.

Arranged these things properly, Xiao Ren covered his injured shoulder and took a cold breath: "Tongtong, my wound hurts so much."

Zhou Tong hurried over and said, "Be careful and let me see if it's pulled away."

Before she finished speaking, she was taken into her arms by Xiao Ren...
Chapter completed!