Mo Li stepped into the hall with a calm expression.

Although he saw Liu Dan and Gong Jun, he was not surprised at all. He glanced away and seemed to know these two people.

A shadow flashed at his feet. Mo Li watched the cat run out, thinking that Meng Qi did not lie to him.

Master Meng claimed that he could lead the prince's cat out. Mo Li initially made him skeptical and agreed not to let Meng Qi return to his original form. As a result, the facts were in front of him. Mo Li had to think about how many raccoon slaves Meng Qi had played hide-and-seek with.

Have you been chased out of experience, have you chased out of countermeasures?

"My doctor... Oh no, please do it." General Manager Chen said respectfully. Last time Mo Li said he didn't like the title of miracle doctor. Although the people in the East Palace did not say it in person, they still called it behind their backs.

After all, they knew how serious the prince was.

Mo Li pulled people back from the gates of hell.

Although this miracle doctor always came and went high and did not enter through the palace gate, General Manager Chen still instructed the eunuch and the palace maid early on. On the day of the appointment for a follow-up visit, he wanted to look forward to it outside the hall.

Before Mo Li entered the hall, the tea room, which received the news, quickly picked up the prepared top-quality tribute tea and rinsed it with boiling water.

The second time I took the tea, put it in a thin hibiscus cup, and placed it in a carved lacquer plate. From the tea room in the side hall to the main hall, I changed the hands of three people. The movement was fast and silent. Finally, the palace maid Yu Lan brought the tea plate and quickly brought it to Mo Li.

At this time, Mo Li happened to put down the medicine bag and washed his hands with the basin of water sent by the palace servants.

He evaporated the water droplets directly with internal force, without taking the soft cloth towel next to the basin.

The eunuch had already placed the round stool next to the prince. This position happened to allow Mo Li to take the prince's pulse. At the same time, a small peach wood table was moved, which was also grinded ink and paper and pen.

This series of actions was fast and rapid, without any error, and Liu Dan and Gong Jun were shocked.

It’s okay for Gong Jun. Liu Dan is not from the martial arts world. He only knows that Mo Li has a very high medical skills. The one he prescribed for him is good to treat internal injuries, but Liu Dan has no idea about how high his medical skills are.

Ordinary people have an inertial idea. The people with the best medical skills in the world should be in the Imperial Hospital. The high-ranking officials and clans in the capital also invite imperial physicians to come to their homes to treat their illnesses.

If the official position is low, he is not qualified to use famous posts to hire an imperial physician. According to regulations, the imperial physician only treats the internal relatives with imperial decrees and the princes who are entitled to the court. Only when he is born in such a noble family can he take a pulse through the east wind of his family.

Liu Dan was unwilling to deal with the imperial physician for some reason, so the doctors he had met, except for the people, were doctors in the Northern Army's tent.

Seeing the people of the Eastern Palace posing in such a posture, General Liu instantly realized it.

It turns out that the one who really got involved in the prince's rebellion was not Meng Qi who beat the emperor, but Doctor Mo?

Mo Li couldn't guess how long Meng Qi could hold the cat. Now there are two acquaintances in the hall. He didn't want to explain more, so he simply didn't say a word and took the prince's pulse directly.

The prince did not speak, and everyone dared not speak.

The palace servants ignited the prepared mugwort, and the hall was filled with the smell of herbs.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Mo Li let go of her hand.

"The disease lies in the heart meridians, and spending energy on mind will aggravate the condition."

Mo Li did not scold patients for not taking good care of their care and resting like ordinary doctors. In such a situation as the prince, as long as he is still alive, there will be endless things that will make him worry about.

"Even if you have thousands of troops and talents in your hands, a large court, there are many things that cannot be solved. Everything cannot be done overnight, and it will be done once and for all. Your Highness should still rest when it is time to rest."

As soon as Mo Li finished speaking, General Manager Chen nodded repeatedly, wishing to persuade the prince immediately.

Yu Lan lowered her head and asked, "I don't know what the doctor said... how long should I rest every day? Your Highness thinks more and sleeps less, and almost every other hour, he wakes up. Once he wakes up, it's difficult to fall asleep. The imperial physician used to prescribe some prescriptions, but now he's stopped."

Mo Li frowned slightly and did not speak directly. Instead, she picked up her pen and wrote about when to eat every day, what to eat and what food to avoid. She also drew a picture carefully to allow some acupoints to allow the patient to sleep peacefully.

"In addition to the medicines that take three times a day, you should not take any other tonics or sleep-aiding decoctions."

Mo Li said while writing that the writing is clear and identifiable handwriting, and unlike ordinary people, it does not pay attention to the smoothness of the format and overall shape. Some words are deliberately enlarged to make it clear at a glance.

Mo Li pondered over the pulse just now and suddenly asked: "What's the reason for being too worried in the past two days?"

"...Shame." The prince was stunned at first, then smiled bitterly.

He originally thought that although the Sixth Emperor's brother was young, he was very smart. Even if he was eccentric, he seemed to be just a childish temper compared to the recklessness of the second prince and the indecisiveness of the third prince. Maybe Lu Zhang would die, so the prince was about to leave the jade seal to the sixth prince, but now he was greatly disappointed.

It is said that people's hearts are seen in times of adversity, but in fact, you can see a person's talents when encountering dangers.

The Sixth Prince lacks courage and does not have enough courage, so he is really not a good candidate to inherit the throne.

However, no matter how disappointed the prince was, he did not talk about his brother's shortcomings in front of others. He just smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Manager Chen would have been wrong, and he hesitantly asked Mo Li: "Doctor, look at this ceremony of ascending the throne..."

Lu Zhang is already dead, and the prince should ascend the throne as soon as possible to stabilize the court. However, the problem lies in this. Whether it is the death of the first emperor or the ascension of the new emperor, there is a very complicated set of etiquette.

To go to Taimiao, to worship the heavens, and to accept the kneeling of civil and military officials.

It's fine, mainly because the crown is so heavy that it has to be worn all day long. People with slightly worse physiques cannot suffer such pain, let alone the prince who is seriously ill.

In the past, when encountering this situation in the palace, it was always tonic medicine, including ginseng tablets. Even if the servants were standing, they had to finish the whole process, but the prince could not do so.

——There is no foundation to make trouble.

Mo Li didn't know how long it would take to ascend the throne ceremony and what steps it was. After hearing what President Chen said so roughly, he immediately rejected it: "Absolutely not."

The prince can't even blow the wind now, so he wants to go up to such a high altar to worship the sky?

If you can't go in person, you can only find someone to replace him.

General Manager Chen looked at Liu Dan and Gong Jun awkwardly, thinking that this was the person the prince valued recently, and the prince did not ask them to retreat at the moment, which means that except for "living not long", other words should be spoken in front of them.

"Doctor, I heard... There is a magical technique called disguise in this world?"

"You want to find a substitute for the prince?"

Mo Li subconsciously glanced at Gong Jun. The latter looked shaking and quickly stood up to help Mo Li with the siege, and by the way he wanted to say that this was definitely not a bad idea he had come up with.

"Mr. Chen, the so-called disguise is just a few tricks. Because people like to distinguish people by their clothes and hats, those who are interested in hiding their whereabouts will change their outfits, change their accents, and then use charcoal pen or coal ash to slightly modify their eyebrows, eyes and skin tones, wear a few more clothes to change their body shape. A simple disguise is to make themselves different from themselves. Even if disguise experts pretend to be like what they are, they are rarely exposed, and they will not pretend to be a specific person, let alone change their faces."

General Manager Chen heard what Gong Jun said and hurriedly said, "During the sacrifice, only the Ministry of Rites and the Imperial Heavenly Prison are closest to His Highness, and they are also unable to see His Highness's face clearly. There are twelve crowns and staves blocking them!"

"Even so, as to ascend the throne, can the person who replaces His Highness calm down and not panic?" Gong Jun still objected, and he suggested, "It's better to wait until His Highness gets better before talking."

General Manager Chen's expression changed slightly, and the eunuchs and palace maids stood with their hands down. Although no one spoke, Gong Jun felt an ominous meaning. He looked at everyone suspiciously and looked at the prince quietly.

——Is it possible that the prince’s illness cannot be cured?

But the prince's current appearance is not like his life is short, which makes Gong Jun unable to confirm his guess.

Compared to Gong Jun, Liu Dan was even more embarrassed. The Jinyiwei was the emperor's confidant. The prince who was preparing to succeed the throne revealed some secrets to Gong Jun. This was the meaning of trust, but he was different. For a general who was leading troops outside, it would be bad if he knew too much. At this moment, he said nothing was suitable and could only pretend to be deaf and dumb.

At the same time, Liu Dan was also puzzled, not understanding what Lu Qian was thinking, how could there be an emperor who didn’t want to go to the throne ceremony and had to find a substitute?

"Since your highness has made up your mind, I will find a suitable candidate now." Gong Jun said helplessly, and was worried in his heart that this substitute was really hard to find.

First of all, you have to have a similar figure to the prince, and then you have to change your accent, you can imitate the prince and say something simple. However, there is no need to be too similar. Anyway, the prince's illness has not been cured.

With this excuse, all rituals can be simple, and you can speak less if you can speak less.

Even if someone suspects, as long as they are not exposed on the spot, they can get confused - oh, what a messy errand! Gong Jun can already predict that the matter will be exposed and the future emperor will not be like, and the censor will definitely put the hat of a usurpant on his head.

Gong Jun covered up his expression very well, but the prince seemed to be able to see through his thoughts and smiled: "Mr. Deputy Commander Gong does not need to worry. As long as you hold Zhang Xiang's party before the throne ceremony, the rest are not worth worrying."

Gong Jun was excited when he heard this.

That’s right, Jiang Xiang’s eyes are dizzy!

The other six important officials of the ministry must be in danger of Zhang Xiang's fall, and they are afraid of the new emperor. Even if they notice something is wrong, they dare not speak out. Especially on the day of the throne ceremony, there must be a lot of blockades. The prince will be under the control of the prince from the imperial city to the Temple of Heaven. As long as the arrangement is properly, they can be replaced without knowing the truth. The prince only needs to appear in Wanhe Palace at the end, ascend to the Dan Pavilion and sit on the throne to accept congratulations from all officials.

Thinking of this, Gong Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and then he realized something was wrong.

Collecting evidence of crime to overthrow Zhang Xiang was originally just an errand given to him by the prince, but why did it suddenly become a favorable thing for his career? Now it is impossible not to work hard.

Gong Jun glanced at the prince with complicated eyes, lowered his head and bowed, "Thank you Your Highness to give me some advice, I'm going to leave."

As he said that, he bent back and retreated, thinking that if he didn't leave, he would be deceived by the prince.

The martial arts practitioners are very clear-headed. As soon as Gong Jun left the hall, he heard the prince ask the eunuch, "I went to find where Ah Hu ran. Today, I originally wanted to ask the deputy commander of the Gong to take it back, but it seems that I can only have another day."

What?

Gong Jun paused, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

"Ahu is obedient and caring, why did Your Highness send it away? Even though Your Highness... has no time to take care of you, there are still slaves and others."

Coincidentally, the spotted cat happened to be back. It stopped under the corridor and looked at Gong Jun, looking at each other with one another. Under the careful care of the people in the East Palace, the raccoon slave was smooth and smooth, had a strong body, a deep gaze, and looked soft and dangerous.

“…”

Li Nu couldn't understand what people said, but Gong Jun felt boundless guilty. He didn't dare to listen anymore, and hurriedly left in two steps.

Ah Hu shook his tail and walked slowly into the hall. When he passed by Mo Li, he smelled the same smell as someone on the beam just now, and immediately began to bare his teeth in dissatisfaction. The latter silently raised his internal force, ready to flash back whenever there was something wrong.

"Ahu."

Hearing the prince's voice, Ah Hu turned his head and left.

Mo Li relaxed a little. He was using mugwort to smoke the silver needle, calmly reminding the prince that it was time to acupuncture.

Liu Dan took the opportunity to surrender, but the prince looked at him and said, "General Liu, there is someone you have been looking for for a long time." After that, he signaled the palace servant to take Liu Dan to the side hall.

Liu Dan paused and almost thought Meng Qi was waiting for him there, and then all this was calculated by others.

The prince had a rebellious spirit and even won over the national ranks of the previous dynasty. They set their sights on Zhang Xiang and the gold mines in Silang Mountain, and then started from the secret member of the Jinyiwei, which led to a series of unexpected encounters from Liu Dan and Meng Qi and Moli.

It's impossible...

Liu Dan thought subconsciously that his mind was in a mess. When he stepped into the side hall and saw the person escorted by several Jinyiwei behind the screen, he instinctively touched the sword around his waist.
To be continued...