Chapter 1582 Isn't That Nonsense

The heavy wood was smashed down with inertia, and it was already powerful.

Not to mention that he was still on fire, and he knocked down the big brother in one fell swoop.

Seeing this, Xiao Jingzi and his team rushed in again and pulled the elder brother out.

Xiao Jingzi snatched the bucket from a court lady and poured it on the elder brother.

There was also a guard who took off his clothes and extinguished the fire on Big Brother's body.

Since the day of the earthquake, the elder brother has not closed his eyes for almost a few days.

Now that he was hit like this, he didn't know whether he was knocked out or fainted from exhaustion.

Xiaojingzi asked everyone to quickly extinguish the fire in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and ordered people to continue digging the secret room underneath.

If the master is so persistent, he has to take care of it.

Otherwise, when the master wakes up, he can't explain it.

Then, he helped the elder brother to rest in the tent.

And called the imperial doctor to show the elder brother the injury and feel the pulse.

That night, the fire in the Hall of Mental Cultivation spread for most of the night.

It actually brought disaster to the Yongshou Palace and Taiji Palace next door.

Even though everyone tried their best to fight the fire, the three palaces that had been destroyed by the earthquake long ago were burned beyond recognition.

Especially the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the entire circle was completely dark, and even the collapsed chamber was burnt to a disastrous state.

However, this bad news was quickly replaced by good news.

In the early morning of June 13th, fourth master woke up.

Once he wakes up, who cares how the Hall of Mental Cultivation burns?

Since he was rescued, he was arranged to rest in a palace that only lost a few pieces of rubble.

Let Doctor Feng diagnose his pulse, boil and change the medicine.

At this moment, fourth master was lying on the bed, his slender fingers moved slightly, and the pupils under his eyelids also rolled slightly.

In this situation, he has maintained it for nearly a stick of incense.

Doctor Feng said that this is a phenomenon of waking up.

Su Peisheng and Chen Biao, with colorful faces and gauze wrapped around their bodies, stood by the bed and waited for Fourth Master to wake up.

Chen Biao was waiting outside the hall, and was not damaged by the earthquake, but was slightly injured because he was in a hurry to enter the hall to escort him.

After about half an hour, those rolling eyelids finally opened slowly.

"Your majesty, are you finally awake?" Su Peisheng said sharply.

On the bed, the man's head was wrapped with bloody white gauze.

There are also several scarred wounds on the handsome cheek.

There are several wounds on the neck.

He first glanced at Su Peisheng, and then looked around.

Following the first sentence that he spoke, he asked, "Where's the queen?"

Su Peisheng and the others looked at each other, not knowing how to tell the emperor tactfully that the Queen's Empress is gone.

It has been several days, and even if it was dug out from the ruins, it was designated as dead.

What's more, no one has dug out the empress, so the situation is even more pessimistic.

Just when everyone was worried that telling fourth master the bad news of the queen's death would be detrimental to his wounds and his newly awakened body.

Fourth master suddenly hugged his head, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and the veins on his forehead and temples were also throbbing.

Even the blue veins on his neck popped out.

Su Peisheng was so scared that he stopped immediately: "Your Majesty, you have a wound on your head, but you must not do this, it will affect the wound."

However, his hand just touched fourth master, and before he could stop him, he was suspended in the air, pushed far away, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Chen Biao wanted to stop Fourth Master, but was stopped by Doctor Feng, "Wait!"

Chen Biao had no choice but to pause, and looked at Doctor Feng in puzzlement.

Physician Feng said professionally: "When the emperor was on a tour to the south, he sank into the bottom of the river, causing severe damage to his brain, causing hemorrhage, and blood clots pressing on part of the memory nerves, resulting in amnesia."

"But in this earthquake, the emperor's brain was injured again, but it was a blessing in disguise. The blood in the brain flowed out along with the wound."

"So, according to my many years of medical experience, the emperor should have thought of something at this time, which will cause headaches and pain. You wait for him to remember and stabilize his emotions, and then he will be fine."

"But you must not force him to stop restoring his memory. Otherwise, he will never be able to restore his previous memory, or he will suffer from cerebral palsy. The consequences will be disastrous!"

After hearing this, Su Peisheng stood up from the ground, "It turns out that restoring memory is so simple. If I had known what kind of wood we would take and hit the emperor's head hard, or you could use medical skills to bleed the emperor's brain."

"Isn't that nonsense." Doctor Feng shook his head, and said seriously: "How do you know that hitting hard with wood can just break through the accumulated blood, and if the accumulated blood is not released, it will make the accumulated blood more and more? "

"Besides, the brain is an organ that regulates body functions, and it is also the basis for activities such as consciousness, spirit, language, learning, memory, and mental power. How can you use medical techniques to let bloodletting casually? If it fails, it may lead to brain damage. dementia, and even life-threatening."

Hearing what Dr. Feng said so horribly, Su Peisheng and Chen Biao didn't dare to disturb Fourth Master anymore.

Moreover, she retreated far away, standing outside the screen and waiting quietly.

After about a cup of tea, Fourth Master, who had a splitting headache, slowly returned to normal.

He no longer held his head in pain, but slowly lowered his arms holding his head.

Those deep black pupils were full of disbelief, shock, and annoyance.

They even saw a look of remorse in the emperor's usually calm eyes.

The next moment, without waiting for Su Peisheng and the others to come forward, Fourth Master lifted the brocade quilt and got out of bed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Su Peisheng glanced at Feng Yuyi first, seeing that Feng Yuyi was also on the front and back, he dared to support Fourth Master, and said: "Your Majesty, you just woke up, where are you going?"

The fourth master didn't say where he was going, he just grabbed Su Peisheng's arms, "What happened to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, did you rescue the queen from the secret room?"

Su Peisheng was slightly taken aback.

Because he saw a different look in the emperor's eyes.

That look was not the emperor's alienation from him when he lost his memory.

On the contrary, it was the look in the emperor's eyes when he trusted him as before.

Coupled with what Feng Yuyi said just now, he quickly understood what was going on.

Presumably, the emperor has recovered his memory, right?

It's just that, according to the emperor, the empress is locked in a secret room by him?

No wonder he heard that those slaves searched the Yongshou Palace, but they couldn't find the empress. It turned out that the emperor hid the empress in a secret room.

When Su Peisheng thought of the news that the Hall of Mental Cultivation had caught fire last night, he didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fourth Master just walked out, "Forget it, I'm going to the Hall of Mental Cultivation!"

"Don't, don't, Your Majesty." Su Peisheng followed quickly, "Your Majesty, the Hall of Mental Cultivation has long been destroyed by the earthquake and turned into ruins. It was still on fire last night, so I'm afraid it would have been desolate."

"What?" Fourth Master frowned first, and then insisted on going to the Hall of Mental Cultivation regardless of everyone's objections.