Chapter Ninety-Three: The Emperor's Life and Death Are Unknown

After the decision was made, Li Sihong gave orders for some people to bring Geng Yong's body back to the capital. [No pop-ups. The front line could not be delayed for a moment, and Li Sihong saw that there was nothing to do here, so he went back to the front line to press the formation.

Li Siqiu personally sent Geng Yong to the carriage, and then returned to the military tent with a look of reluctance.

The matter of the rebellion in the north spread farther and farther, and it was already a major event, and no one specifically suppressed it, so it was easy to spread out. Among the people, this matter has been spread more and more. In just one day, there have been countless versions, which have become everyone's after-dinner conversation.

Li Sihong tried his best to suppress the northern position, but he couldn't suppress the spread of these rumors. After a short time, it spread to the capital.

News is always faster than walking, Geng Yong has not yet reached the capital, and the news has arrived in the capital. After that, it came to Chen Ziyuan's ears.

Chen Ziyuan has many cronies in the north, and a large number of his henchmen are in the north. So when this matter came to Chen Ziyuan, those idle things had been filtered out. What he knows is the most true.

"The rebellion in the north, I actually said that I was behind it." Chen Ziyuan thought about it again and again in his heart, and had some other thoughts about the matter.

There were two voices that came into Chen Ziyuan's ears, one was Chen Ziyuan's mastermind, and the other was Li Sihong saying that Chen Ziyuan was behind his back. These two Chen Ziyuan can only choose one to believe, and whether to believe this means his next plan.

"The emperor has no follow-up in Fujian, and the north is in rebellion at this time. In my ear, I said that it was Li Sihong who said it, and before that, there was also the matter of that Yuechan. ”

Chen Ziyuan changed all these things in his mind, and his thinking gradually became clearer.

"It seems that someone wants to touch the foundation of Datang, these few moves are really wonderful." Chen Ziyuan thought about it, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since you've planned it all here, I'll trust you."

Chen Ziyuan came together and found a few people. went down in batches and asked people to go to the north and tell Li Sihong that this matter had nothing to do with him.

Someone wants to stir up a relationship between the two most important people in the country, and Chen Ziyuan is ready to help him.

After all, this Datang has been silent for almost two hundred years.

In the south, a catastrophe is being experienced at this time.

Or rather, these days are a disaster.

Li Long has been lying in bed these days, and even Ju Siliang has managed to determine whether he is still alive.

Sometimes he reacts, sometimes he doesn't. Sometimes there is breathing, sometimes there is no breathing. Sometimes you can feel the pulse, sometimes you can't. Even if Li Long is alive now, he must be very weak. Feed him something, he has no swallowing. Ju Siliang could only open two places on Li Long's stomach, hang his spirit with a silver needle, smoke the medicinal herbs into it, and barely maintain it.

He didn't dare to say that the emperor was not saved, and he didn't dare to say that he was doing all this now. The emperor is getting weaker and weaker, and in a few days, he will not be able to save him at all.

Today, it's time for Ju Siliang and Yuechan to stimulate Li Long.

In fact, these are useless, and Ju Siliang wants to use Li Long's instinct to make him wake up. Obviously, this is a failure.

Now, it's more like a bold tryst between Ju Siliang and Yuechan.

Other doctors have seen the emperor's appearance now, and no one dares to say it, so they all became friends with Ju Siliang and helped him go down, and now a group of people are standing on the same line, dying together.

Yuechan took off her clothes again and crouched beside Li Long.

"You'd love to see me, right?" Yuechan asked Ju Siliang on the side.

"Well, you're too tempting, I'm too tempting." Ju Siliang responded.

These days, the relationship between the two is not so simple. It's just that he hasn't reached the next step yet, the current Ju Siliang is not the same person he used to be, and he doesn't know what happened to his body. The current Yuechan is not that Yuechan, when she sees Ju Siliang, she will think of Mu Yichen.

"You say, if the emperor really can't do it. We, what the hell should we do. Yuechan asked.

There was not the slightest panic on Gu Siliang's face, on the contrary, he was very calm, and the calm Dao Yuechan thought that he had a brilliant idea.

"Actually, if the emperor is really dead, I can bring him back to life." Gu Siliang spoke.

"Brought back to life?"

It's the first time Yuechan has heard this, when a person dies, he is dead, how can he come back to life?

"Actually, I can bring some people back to life after they die. It's just that there are some things I can't control. If the emperor really can't do it, I will try. Otherwise, I would never have taken it out. Ju Siliang said.

When Yuechan heard this, her face was full of incredulous expressions. After all, such a thing is definitely not something that can be accepted for a while.

"Resurrection?" Yuechan still couldn't believe it.

Ju Siliang didn't want to explain much to Yuechan, his eyes never left Yuechan's body for a moment. Her body was so beautiful that it was hopeless.

"Yuechan" Ju Siliang swallowed.

"How?"

"If the emperor really can't do it, I may use this thing to bring the dead back to life. You're going to have to find a chance to go. "Thoughtful.

"Gone?"

"After the emperor wakes up, he won't let you go."

"I guess I understand."

The two of them chatted again for a while, until the herbs were exhausted, and the smoke in the room had disappeared a lot. Yuechan put on her clothes at this time, and Ju Siliang continued to drink the grass gray water to help her stabilize her mind.

"Doctor, what's wrong?"

The people outside saw that the smoke had cleared inside, and hurriedly came in and asked.

"The emperor has improved a little, but it is not right now, and it will take some time to reconcile before we can see a turnaround. The danger of this illness is up to you to maintain. “

Ju Siliang said this perfectly, and every day is not much worse. Everyone looked at each other when they heard this, but it was difficult to say anything.

Now, who can do anything?

It seems that God wants something to happen to this Datang. Everything rushed to the same time, and if this matter continued like this, the whole south would be in chaos, and no one would be able to control the next step.

In the capital, Chen Ziyuan had an understanding of the emperor's recent situation. Now, the emperor has also fallen into such an embarrassing situation, and everything seems to be helping Chen Ziyuan.

At this moment, someone in Fujian is spreading the matter to the palace. After all, not everyone will be strict-mouthed, those first-class and second-grade officials have cronies next to the emperor, and these officials are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Now, the situation will change rapidly. The south and the north are unstable, and the emperor's life and death in the south are unknown.

But no one has forgotten that the person named Duan He is still in the capital, not far from them.

This man still has a lot to do.

(End of chapter)