Qionghua World.

The snow fell, staining the whole world white.

Not far from the hall is the plum garden, in addition to the plum, there are many other plants and flowers that bloom in the cold, which makes the whole hall inside and outside are filled with strong or light grass and flowers.

At this moment, the center of this empire seems to be far away from intrigue, away from filth, and away from all kinds of unspeakable selfishness.

Seems.

In the inner hall, the emperor spit out another mouthful of blood, sandwiched with thick phlegm and some inexplicable dark impurities.

"Your Majesty!" cried one of the chamberlains, almost hysterically, his voice hoarse.

In the room, there are not only chamberlains, but also courtiers and concubines.

It's just that they or they each have their own qualifications, and they are not like this chamberlain, who has everything, life and death, honor and disgrace, all pinned on this person on the hospital bed, so although they or they also have anxiety, they are not as distracted as this chamberlain.

The Emperor's gaze was weak, cloudy, and weak.

His gaze slowly scanned in front of the hospital bed, although he knew that this person's life was really short, that was the judgment of more than one national imperial doctor, but after many years of accumulation, everyone still unconsciously lowered their gaze, or left and right.

No one dared to meet the Emperor's gaze head-on.

Seeing this, an inexplicable deep smile appeared on the emperor's face, but in the next moment, another heart-rending cough uncontrollably appeared.

It is not quite correct to say that no one dares to meet his gaze.

There is still one person.

The chamberlain.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how are you?"

"Little Eight, go and pass on the Qingyuan Imperial Doctor, and ask him to come and show me. The emperor's words were intermittent, and even individual words were weak to the point of being vague, but only the two words "Qingyuan" were clearly heard by everyone in the room.

Some people are puzzled.

Some people wondered.

Some people don't seem to know who "Qingyuan" is.

In fact, the chamberlain called Xiaoba doesn't know, because he has been with Wang Shang all these years, especially in recent years, I don't know how many imperial doctors have rotated to diagnose Wang, but there is no such person as "Qingyuan" that Wang Shang just said.

Did the king say it wrong? Or was he already a little confused?

He was a little dazed, but the next moment, looking at the already weak but still familiar gaze of the king, he was excited, "Your Majesty, I'll go!"

Qingyuan Imperial Doctor is not difficult to find.

All imperial doctors must live in the "Great Medical Garden".

Although the scope of the Great Medical Garden is very large, and there are many grass, trees, mountains and rivers partitions, there is a record of which garden area each imperial doctor lives in.

Following the records, under the leadership of the garden management, the chamberlain entered a somewhat desolate mountain pass.

Speaking of desolation, the main thing is the road.

The bluestone avenue, which was originally quite wide enough for several cars to drive side by side, has long been covered by the grass and weeds on both sides of the avenue, and almost all the bluestone gaps on the road are occupied by weeds.

As he marched, the chamberlain looked at several of the leaders with puzzled eyes.

"My lord, ahem. The leader in the management coughed a few times, coughing until he was embarrassed, and then said a little loudly: "My lord, in normal times, we are not allowed to step into the garden area at will, so we are not very clear about the specific situation in the garden. ”

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Regardless of the attendants or the management, the group all marched with mixed feelings, and spent a lot of extra effort to finally enter the mountain pass, and then they found that the desolation was only outside.

Standing on the mountain pass and looking inward, the view suddenly becomes extremely wide.

Grass huts, wells, a small river running through the valley, the meadows that spread almost the entire valley with life, and the various herbs scattered throughout the valley, seemingly scattered but rather orderly and clearly well cared for.

A few people were a little stunned for a while.

But he was only stunned for a moment, and then, the head raised his voice towards the valley: "Is it the Qingyuan Imperial Doctor?

The man was ready to shout a few more times, and it was not even ruled out that no one would answer for a while, because this valley was not small, but as soon as he finished speaking, a very young-sounding voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Got it, invite the guests to the thatched hut, and the others will go back. ”

Hearing this, the group looked at each other a little, but soon, the head came back to his senses and slammed his fist towards the valley, "Yes!"

"Your Excellency, please!"

When entering the hut, the chamberlain saw a young man in his twenties, probably in his twenties, sitting cross-legged on a straw mat.

"The one in the palace called you?"

The chamberlain was still stunned and didn't come back to his senses, so he could hear the young man in front of him say this.

"You, you...... Are you the Qingyuan Imperial Doctor?" the chamberlain was still stunned.

Imperial doctors are generally old men, and they are considered very young between fifty and sixty, and as for those under fifty, the inner servants have never seen them.

At least he had never seen him in all these years of following the king.

"Imperial Doctor? The young man smiled slightly, and then said, "I already know what you are here for, so you can bring this box back." ”

There were too many puzzles and questions, but at this moment the chamberlain seemed to have completely lost his thoughts, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had returned to the palace and was standing in front of the king.

In the palace, everyone else seemed to have been removed by the king.

"Your Majesty!" the chamberlain knelt in front of the bed, holding the wooden box he had brought back with both hands.

"Open it and see what's in the box. The king stretched out his hand with difficulty, but only made a gesture and withdrew his hand, and then said with a sigh of relief.

"Whoa!"

"Your Majesty, it's a pill, and ...... It's like a letter. ”

Subsequently, under the service of the inner servant, the emperor took the pill, "Little eight, letter, read." ”

"Yes!"

The unsealed cover, a few thin pages, was simply folded in half, and when the letter was opened, the chamberlain was stunned again, and his heart was shocked.

But that didn't stop him from moving.

swallowed and spit, and by the way, soothed his inexplicably dry throat, the waiter lowered his eyes slightly, forcing himself to think about nothing, and only honestly read the words on the paper:

"Second brother, I don't know what you think when you are lying on the sickbed today?"

"Brother Wei doesn't think it's you who lost, and I don't think it's me who lost. ”

"Time is like flowing water, and my generation is in the middle of it, but it is just a floating bubble, which can be extinguished at any time. So when we die is far less important than we think, what matters is how we live when we are not dead. ”

"I believe that at this time, you should regret it, regret why you didn't choose my path in the first place. ”

"But if you really choose my path, one day, when you die, you will still regret why you didn't choose the path you didn't choose in the first place. ”

"So no matter how you choose, in the end, you will still regret it. ”

"Will be unwilling. ”

"So I regret it too, and I don't want to. ”

"What I regret is not that I didn't choose your path, but that after I gained a lot and knew a lot, I realized that I had made a promise to repay with my life. ”

"And he said, I am going, and I am surely dead. ”

Then the man said, "Although I will die, I can be reincarnated, and when he comes, he will find me again and enlighten me as in this life." ”

"Haha, second brother, do you believe this?"

"I don't believe it anyway. ”

"Anyway, second brother, this is the last communication in our lives. ”

"The medicine in the box can't prolong your life, but it can make you no longer in so much pain and walk through the remaining half a year with peace of mind. ”

"As for me, I should no longer be there by the time you read or hear this letter. ”

"Hehe, so be it. ”

......

Purple Cloud World.

......

There is no great world.

......

Seven Spins World.

......

Jiuhua World.

......

It was as if a silent trumpet sounded.

The world of ten directions, thousands of fields, all kinds of characters, and all kinds of arrangements, at this time, opened the curtain and walked to the stage.

(End of chapter)