Chapter 1037: Found a cure

Zhao Yuanjing returned to Chengqian Temple.

Yundai had been settled down, mainly because there was nothing to clean up,

she didn't bring anything, just took a new set of bedding in the emperor's

palace.

She was leaning against the bedside, drinking soup with her spoon.

Zhao Yuanjing has rarely seen her sober so early lately. He sat over with a

smile, touched her cheek, and said: "It looks good today. How do you feel when

you arrive at my Chengqian Palace?"

"Perhaps the emperor has noble arrogance. When I got here, I really felt

lighter." Yun Dai smiled.

"Really?" Zhao Yuanjing looked at her carefully.

She had been chaotic before, and even when she was awake, she was tired and

blank.

Looking at it now, his eyes became clear.

"Then you will live here well." Zhao Yuanjing was a little pleased, and

glanced at the room, "Why are there only Qingyi and Ziyi? There are too few

people serving. I asked Shanggong Bureau to send some more people to serve."

Yun Dai shook her head: "It's enough to have a few of them. There are so many

people, it is inevitable that your hands are mixed. I don't like it."

Zhao Yuanjing didn't want to go against her, so he smiled and said, "That's

it, that's all."

At this time, Liu Dequan came in with his hands down and said, "The emperor,

Ouyang's imperial doctor asks.

"Ouyang, an old man, still has a face in front of me?" Zhao Yuanjing snorted

coldly.

Ever since Yundai fell ill, he has taken away more than half of the imperial

doctors from the hospital, and stopped coming to the palace. He stayed at home

every day and threatened to never go out unless he found a way to heal the

empress.

It's been almost a month, but he can't afford it.

"Let him in, I have to see what nonsense he has to talk about."

Ouyang trot in.

Yun Dai was startled when she saw it, and smiled softly: "How did Ouyang

become like this?"

I saw the imperial physician Ouyang in a rumpled official uniform, with messy

hair and a long beard. Seeing my eyes turn blue, as if I haven't slept for

hundreds of years.

Ouyang came over to salute, and saw Yun Dai's face still tender and sweet, and

said bitterly: "The empress is sleeping well, but Weichen hasn't had a good

night's sleep for a long time."

Zhao Yuanjing asked: "Ouyang, don't you hide it in your own home, and come

here to let me chop your head?"

Ouyang's neck shrank.

He also heard that the emperor's temper became a bit violent because the

empress's condition could not be relieved for a long time.

He hurriedly said: "The emperor calms down his anger. It will still be useful

to keep the head of the Weichen. The Weichen finally lived up to expectations

and found a cure for narcolepsy."

"Didn't you say that the queen's illness is related to her head injury?"

"The minister can now be sure that the sickness of Niang Niang has nothing to

do with her head injury."

"That is how the matter?"

"The cause of this narcolepsy is very complicated, and there may be many

reasons. Specifically, Weichen can't say it..."

"You--" Zhao Yuanjing wanted to kill.

Ouyang quickly said: "The emperor calmed down his anger. Although Weichen has

not found a specific cause, he has found a way to alleviate Niang Niang's

condition."

"You are treated immediately. If the queen's symptoms do not improve, I will

strip off your official uniform and let you stand in the sun for an hour at

noon!"

This kind of scorching heat, let alone an hour, can't stand the incense time.

Yun Dai raised her sleeves, pressed down a yawn, and smiled sleepily: "The

emperor, don't scare him. Ouyang, you just need to heal him, but...the palace

is going to sleep for a while."