Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and lifted Zhao Jue up directly, removing Zhao Jue's chin.

“Woo…”

Zhao Jue fainted in pain.

There were a group of imperial doctors standing at the door, but they didn't dare to come in.

"Who treated Zhao Jue in the past few days?"

Zhao Yan looked at the group of imperial doctors at the door and asked.

Imperial Doctors, look at me, I look at you, and finally Dr. Jiang knelt down.

"It was me who healed the emperor."

Doctor Jiang's face looked a little nervous.

"From now on, I will order you to continue to heal him. I want him to be able to speak, walk, take care of himself, and let someone carry him down!"

Zhao Yan looked at Doctor Jiang and said.

He knew that Doctor Jiang had a good relationship with the Su family, and was sent by the little emperor to the extreme north to find medicine.

Perhaps, Zhao Yan was fed the pills by Du Wan'er, and it was the doctor Jiang who cured it.

He didn't want to give Dr. Jiang anyway.

Imperial Doctor Jiang was granted a general amnesty and quickly called a few eunuchs who were frightened and trepidated to carry Zhao Jue down.

Zhao Yan walked to the dragon throne and did not sit down.

He looked at the ministers, was silent for a while, and said, "I have the jade seal in my hand."

After the conversation between Zhao Jue and the eldest princess just now, the ministers almost guessed it.

Everyone dared not speak for fear of saying something wrong.

Zhao Yan stood by the dragon throne, giving them a strong sense of oppression. Compared with the two emperors Xiao Emperor and Zhao Jue, Zhao Yan is more like an emperor, and he has the majesty of an emperor.

"The Su family, Qi family, Du family, Ye family, and the loyal and kind family who were wronged when I was not here will be rehabilitated. I will provide tangible evidence to let you see it and let the people of the world see it!"

Zhao Yan continued.

"The prince is wise!"

The ministers knelt all over the ground.

Zhao Yan glanced at everyone, then called Cao Youming to leave the palace.

The eldest princess and Mr. Zheng are still in the Hall of Yangxin. Zhao Yan doesn't want to say something, but the eldest princess can take him to say it.

...

Imperial Hospital.

When Zhao Jue woke up, he found himself in the Imperial Hospital, not in his bedroom, and was furious.

But the imperial physicians were not afraid of him at all.

"Your Majesty, for your own health, you should cooperate with the old minister!"

"Yes, Your Highness, Your Highness Yan said, I want me to cure your illness for you. Now that you have corrected your chin, you can't start scolding us!"

"Your Highness Yan is a great charity! At least you didn't kill the emperor to seize the throne like you, the emperor. Your Highness Yan wants your ministers to treat you, and at least you have to take care of yourself!"

"Your Majesty, just feel a little wronged! In fact, the Imperial Hospital is also pretty good."

“…”

Except for the Imperial Doctor Jiang didn't talk much to the other older imperial doctors, the other imperial doctors said one by one, afraid that Zhao Jue would not be angry to death.

"Zhao Yan asked you to cure my illness?"

Zhao Jue calmed down and looked at the imperial physicians and asked.

"Back to the emperor, His Highness Yan did give this order."

"Oh, by the way, the Empress Dowager of Cining Palace had sent someone to visit you, but the Cining Palace had been guarded by His Highness Yan, so the Empress Dowager's people could not get here either."

The imperial physicians said.

"Crazy..."

Zhao Jue was so angry that he threw away all the things around him, and the cups and bowls fell to the ground and made a clatter.
Chapter completed!