"This year, take a few imperial physicians back with you for proper treatment," Zhao Junyao said.
Prince Yan smiled and waved his hand. "I appreciate your concern, Your Majesty, but this old ailment of mine is incurable. Why bother having them travel such a long distance for me!"
Crown Prince Yan, Zhao Junqi, who was sitting to the side, also smiled. "You need not worry, Imperial Brother. There are several renowned doctors in our residence! Father hasn't suffered much."
"That's good." Zhao Junyao was reassured. He was very fond of this paternal uncle who strongly resembled his late father. Amidst the laughter and after a few more cups of wine, the three of them changed the subject.
