Chapter 81: Since It Doesn't Matter, Do As You Wish

“Yes, Your Majesty, your analysis is thorough and reasonable. I will continue to investigate the ‘Revival Gate’ in secret. If the situation changes in the future, we can respond together.”
Li Rui knew that the ‘Revival Gate’ would not make any moves for the moment. Their hidden base in the depths of the Li Dynasty’s mountains had been destroyed, and guards were stationed there to prevent any resurgence. Furthermore, some documents and evidence were found in the base; once sorted, they might prove useful. In any case, precautions must be taken.
“Very well. You have my trust.” Emperor Li Zhen was generally at ease with Li Rui. Though he seemed reticent and not fond of words, he was decisive and astute in his actions.
“This is simply my duty. Your Majesty, there is one more matter I wish to request.” With official business concluded, Li Rui moved to address a private concern.
“Ha! No need for formalities. Speak freely!” Li Zhen did not know what Li Rui intended, but as long as it was not overstepping, it was likely a trivial matter.
“I wish to invite Imperial Physician Fu Daiyan to diagnose an illness for a friend of mine, and I ask Your Majesty’s permission.” Li Rui had good reason to seek out Fu Daiyan from the Imperial Medical Bureau; Fu Daiyan possessed a unique expertise in medicinal pills.
Previously, Li Rui’s ‘Hundred Dispersal Pill’ was the creation of that very physician. Naturally, Fu Daiyan was also well-versed in detoxification. Among all the physicians of the Imperial Medical Bureau, Fu Daiyan was the foremost. Li Rui had promised Zhang Xiaolan to help treat Ling Xiao, and he was not one to make idle promises—he had already sought out the nation’s medical sage for this task.
“It is a minor matter; I grant permission. However, Physician Fu is not currently in the palace. He took leave a few days ago, saying he would personally gather herbal medicines and has not yet returned.”
Li Zhen did not ask who Li Rui’s friend was, nor was it necessary. Since Li Rui had said it was for a friend, and merely for diagnosis, there was no harm.
The Imperial Medical Bureau operated under strict regulations. Only the emperor’s harem and distinguished ministers could request permission, and only then could its physicians treat outsiders. Li Rui’s request would not be refused by his brother, even if it meant treating someone outside the royal family.
“Then I shall return in a few days to seek Physician Fu.” Li Rui, upon hearing that Fu Daiyan was not in the palace, realized he had not made sufficient inquiries.
Yet there was no urgency—when Fu Daiyan returned, he could invite him to his residence. It would suffice to craft a suitable identity for Ling Xiao. As a prince, Li Rui’s word carried weight, and Fu Daiyan would not suspect.
“Your friend’s illness cannot be delayed. Go to the Medical Bureau and ask another physician to take a look.” Li Zhen wished for another physician to attend to the friend, but Li Rui had his sights set solely on Fu Daiyan; only he offered hope for a cure.

“Thank you, Your Majesty! Yet my friend’s ailment is old, so a few days’ delay will do no harm. My friend seeks out Physician Fu precisely because of his renowned skill.” Li Rui expressed his gratitude but was not in haste; the fewer people who knew, the better. Since the ‘Hundred Dispersal Pill’ could temporarily relieve the illness, waiting was necessary.
“If there is no urgency, do as you wish.” Li Zhen acquiesced, and with permission secured, Li Rui was more at ease. Not long after, he took his leave.

Prince Rui’s Residence
Li Rui returned home only at dusk. As soon as he entered, Steward Chen hurriedly approached him, clearly anxious to report something. As expected, his first words were a grateful exclamation.
“Master, you have finally returned.” Steward Chen’s opening line was almost always this; one could only wonder how fervently he hoped for Li Rui’s return.