906 Stroke

Since then, those who obey others will live and those who go against them will die.

He leaned his back back and closed his eyes, all thinking about how he would take care of state affairs while sitting in the courtroom, and what kind of prestige would he be?

Gently, he exhaled a suffocating breath. Only then did he stand up, and then he patted the folds on the dragon robe. He was about to change into his filial attire, because the national mourning had not yet passed, but when he was walking down the steps, suddenly, he felt his chest creased. pain.

He touched his chest, but he didn't really care too much. After all, this kind of pain is not a day or two. The imperial doctor said that it was a heart disease, and his heart disease had not occurred for several days.

He also forgot about it, and now that he has become an emperor, this heart disease has naturally been removed, but why did it come again?

Weird. He touched his chest again.

Thinking about it, it was also because he was too tired in recent days, so he felt occasional discomfort in his heart.

He still didn't take it to heart, and he knew in his heart that it was only a few breaths of time, and it would be great.

Sure enough, in just one breath, the pain disappeared without a trace.

"It's weird!"

He couldn't help rubbing his chest again. After the national mourning, he would definitely take a good look and see what the reason was. Why did he always feel this discomfort?

He put down his hands, adjusted his clothes again, and then strode forward.

As a result, after walking a few steps, that kind of pain came again.

Unconsciously, he covered his chest again, and the blood on his face receded a little.

This time it's weird.

He actually gave birth to a sense of fear.

No, he shook his head, he will be fine, he will be fine, he is the emperor, he has not been officially crowned, he will not be in trouble, he is the emperor, he is blessed by God.

But why, the pain in the chest is more and more, why is it more and more dense, the cold sweat on his forehead is also falling down, it is painful, it is also frightening, and it is even more frightening.

When he heard his heart beating wildly, what he added was the kind of pain that shouldn't come out.

Suddenly, he gasped, and his outstretched hand wanted to grab something, but in the end, it seemed that he only caught everything that was more blurred in front of him.

With a bang, he also fell to the ground, and his entire body was constantly twitching.

And when Nei stayed in, when he saw that he was lying on the ground and spit white, the new emperor was also frightened and did not dare to speak.

What's wrong with this new emperor, is this a maddening evil, or is it...

Stroke?

When the imperial physician came over, seeing what the new emperor was like, without having to diagnose his pulse, he knew that it was a stroke.

Do you still need to use it? The eyes and mouth are skewed like this, and the saliva is also flowing. Even if it is cured, it is still the same face.

The new emperor's eyes widened, and he never dreamed that he would suddenly become like this. He shook his body from time to time, and he was also afraid. He could see people outside, hear their voices, and even hear their voices. It was what the imperial doctor said, and he could hear it with his own ears.

But how could he have had a stroke? He was clearly sober and could hear and see.

He was the emperor, he was the emperor, he didn't even tell the world, how could he have a stroke, how could he have a stroke, are they lying to him?

Is he dreaming?

And what to do now? The new emperor's advisors also don't know what to do. If it is other things, they can come up with a thousand or ten thousand ways. However, now that the new emperor has a stroke and his eyes are crooked, it is difficult for them to bring him one. Headgear, or find a fake one?

"What did you say?"

Qi Yuan stood up suddenly, "The new emperor has a stroke?"

"Yes," the person who came was also eager, and the hair was sweaty, and a strand of the first floor stuck to his face.

"Master Hou, what are we going to do now, I'm afraid it won't work for the new emperor."

"Benhou take a look."

Qi Yuan didn't believe that the new emperor would have a stroke at all. Stroke is a disease that only old people get. The new emperor is so young and vigorous, and his body is not abnormal on weekdays. How could he have a stroke? ?

A young man has a stroke, where is this strange thing?

But when he took a few steps, he suddenly stretched out his hand to support the wall on one side, and that kind of dizziness was also inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Master Hou, what's wrong with you?"

The guards on the side rushed forward, also wanting to support Qi Yuan, Qi Yuan wanted to say that he was fine, but only his mouth moved, but there was no sound at all.

His black eyes suddenly froze, as if something was about to come out, but before he could think about it, he was already invaded by darkness, and then he couldn't see anything.

Before a mirror, Shen Yueshu touched her face from time to time.

"Lanning, do you think I've become ugly?"

Shen Yueshu didn't believe that it was herself who was looking in the mirror. She was still shining brightly for a few days, but now she has become like this. Her face was pale, her skin was chapped, and her lips were dull. Where is the jade bone, where is her beauty, and what is the matter with the spots on her face?

Lan Ning was also terrified. If she hadn't stayed by Shen Yueshu's side all the time, she wouldn't have believed it. At this time, this old-fashioned, dark-skinned, and speckled woman would have It's Shen Yueshu, this is still uglier than Shen Yueshu's previous appearance.

It's like Shen Yueshu, who has been taken away for decades by others, so it is clear that Shen Yueshu is in his forties. No matter what, it doesn't look like twenty-nine years old.

"Lanning..."

Shen Yueshu called out Lan Ning's name again, "What do you think is going on?"

She quickly pushed the mirror down on the table, and she didn't want to see her ugly face now, but even so, even if she touched it, she could still feel the roughness of the skin on her face.

"Don't worry ma'am."

Lan Ning suddenly thought of something, and quickly comforted Shen Yueshu.

"Slaves used to be in the village, and I heard other people say that when some women are pregnant, they will grow spots, all of which are caused by the shape of the fetus, and people with this shape of the fetus have ten uses Eighty-nine are also male fetuses.”

"Boys?"

Shen Pengshu caressed her slightly protruding belly, her red lips suddenly raised upwards, but compared with her dull complexion at this time, it was a bit hideous and ugly.

Yes, male tires, male tires.

Must be male

"Son..." She gently stroked her stomach, "You must be a male child. My mother has promised you a road that exceeds ten thousand people. As long as you can give birth, you will be the king of this world."

Lan Ning was listening, but he was constantly grinding his teeth. Above ten thousand people, is this to be an emperor?