Datang: Showdown, your father and I are Li Shimin

Chapter 9
Seeing Du Ruhui lying straight on the ground, all the ministers panicked. They never expected that Du Ruhui would faint.

It was even more unexpected that the emperor would lose such a big temper.

Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji who were on the side were also a little panicked when they heard Wei Zheng's words and Li Er's reaction.

This Wei Zheng has always been a straight man, how dare he say this this time?

This young man is His Majesty's eldest son. Why do you say that he is Du Ruhui's illegitimate son? Who wouldn't be angry?

If I don't chop you off on the spot, that would be the ultimate mercy!

Taking advantage of the chaos, Changsun Wuji quietly walked up to Wei Zheng, kicked Wei Zheng with his arm, and said in a very small voice: "You must not get involved in this matter! Remember not to say anything, and if you have any dissatisfaction, go down to court." Then I said, remember!"

Wei Zheng came back to his senses and saw the extremely serious Changsun Wuji beside him, his heart twitched suddenly.

Can't help but wonder: "What happened today? Why does it feel that the whole day is different from usual because of this young man?"

"Could something be wrong?"

Seeing Changsun Wuji's serious expression, and whispering in court is a serious crime, Changsun Wuji risked his beheading to remind himself that there must be something hidden in it.

Wei Zheng nodded slightly towards Changsun Wuji and Fang Xuanling and closed his mouth.

And when Li Ze in the center of the main hall heard Li Er shouting to pass on the imperial doctor, he suddenly turned over two big white smoke.

Li Ze cupped his hands towards Li Eryi and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, the common people are petitioning to save Du Shangshu."

The whole hall was boiling again, and all the ministers shouted:

"You brat, you utter wild words, if Du Shangshu is cured to death, can you afford to pay for your poor life?"

"That's right, a child with no hair yet dares to be raised here!"

Listening to these guys' arrogant words on the dragon chair, Li Er was really out of anger.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise from the main hall, and the desk in front of the dragon chair was directly slapped by Li Eryi.

The court hall became quiet in an instant, and some timid people were so frightened that they almost lost control, and many people clutched their crotches, for fear of urinating in the Ganlu Hall.

Li Erqi's hands trembled, of course it was more pain.

With a trembling hand, he pointed at those who strongly opposed it: "Everyone in the court speaks nonsense and vulgar words, making loud noises, how decent! Do you still have the emperor in your eyes?"

"Inverted!"

Li Er's loud voice echoed in the empty Ganlu Hall, and Wei Zheng suddenly felt guilty.

Ever since Li Er came to the throne, he had never seen him lose his temper so much, Wei Zheng was completely frightened.

It seems that Changsun and the others warned him well. There must be something big going on!
Wei Zheng made up his mind that he would never say a word again today!

At this time, Sun Simiao came running quickly with several imperial doctors and a medicine box.

Seeing Sun Simiao and the others, Li Er quickly pointed at Du Ruhui who was on the ground.

Sun Simiao took his pulse and touched Du Ruhui's chest, his whole face was full of astonishment, then Sun Simiao lowered his head trembling, and hurriedly bowed deeply to Li Er: "Report... Your Majesty, Du Shangshu I’m out of breath..."

"hiss……"

The entire court hall was filled with the sound of people breathing heavily.

Especially Wei Zheng, who was even more frightened now, killed Du Shangshu by himself... What a crime it must be...

Although they just pissed him off a few words, they usually have a good relationship.

"This... this..." Wei Zheng froze on the spot.

Li Ze didn't say anything, and rushed towards Du Ruhui who was lying on the ground.

He rolled his eyelids, and opened Du Ruhui's mouth to take another look.Seeing this, Sun Simiao bowed deeply to Li Ze: "I implore Dr. Li to perform the art of resurrection and save Du Shangshu..."

Li Ze just nodded, said nothing, and pressed his hands on Du Ruhui's chest to prepare for cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Looking at Du Ruhui's withered old face, Li Ze's scalp immediately went numb. Looking around, he immediately noticed Cheng Yaojin who had removed his door panel earlier.

Li Ze pointed at Cheng Yaojin and shouted, "Come here, give him artificial respiration!"

Cheng Yaojin looked confused, pointed to himself, and then looked at Li Er: "This...this...what is artificial respiration!"

Li Ze yelled: "Blowing mouth to mouth is enough! Hurry up, if you don't hurry up, Du Shangshu will be completely hopeless!"

Cheng Yaojin's face turned livid immediately, and when he was about to refuse, Li Er's anxious voice suddenly came: "Why are you standing still! If you can't save Du Shangshu, you are the only one to ask!"

Cheng Yaojin grinned and walked forward, the veins on his forehead were bulging, his eyes were as big as bull's eyes, he swallowed, and when he closed his eyes, he turned to Du Ruhui's mouth.

Li Ze reminded: "Pinch his nose and blow it for a while!"

Cheng Yaojin had 1 reluctances in his heart, he closed his eyes and blew on Du Ruhui without thinking about it, Li Ze pressed on Du Ruhui's chest for a while, then stopped for a while, and then stopped for a while.

Suddenly, Li Ze sensed a weak vibration in his palm, he quickly stopped Cheng Yaojin, and then put his hand on Du Ruhui's pulse.

Everyone in the entire hall was full of horror, but this was not the end. Although the heartbeat and breathing had recovered, if the acute myocardial infarction was not awakened in time, Lao Du would still be cold sooner or later.

Li Ze quickly grabbed a cloth bag from his medicine box, sterilized it with alcohol, and swished towards Du Ruhui.

A few slender golden needles were stuck on Du Ruhui's Yamen, Laogong, Sanyinjiao, Yongquan, Taixi, Zhongwan, Huantiao, Sanli, and Hegu acupuncture points.

Sun Simiao watched Li Ze's movements in shock, and at the same time put his hand on Du Ruhui's pulse.

The look of horror in his eyes was beyond words.

Sun Simiao took a few steps back again and again, his eyes staring like copper bells and his mouth open like a bowl, looking at Li Ze as if he saw a monster.

Li Er, who was standing in front of the dragon chair, saw Sun Simiao's action and asked in a low voice: "Alive?"

Sun Simiao didn't even care about the etiquette, and nodded to Li Er with a horrified expression: "Alive! Alive! Bring the dead back to life!"

Everyone inside and outside the hall tried their best to poke their heads out and look at Li Ze who was kneeling beside Du Ruhui.

Li Ze was so focused on saving Du Ruhui's life that he didn't notice the eyes of his surroundings looking at him at all.

Not long after, a sharp breathing sound could be heard coming from the hall, which could be heard as a needle dropped.

"Ho-"

Du Ruhui, who was lying on the ground, took a deep breath, opened his eyes instantly, and was about to sit up when Li Ze pushed him to the ground again.

After removing the needle from his body, Li Ze slowly helped him up.

Sun Simiao was so frightened that he knelt down and shouted: "Miracle Doctor Li!"

The other imperial doctors also knelt on the ground and shouted.

(End of this chapter)