Chapter 112: Imperative
When the fifth prince saw this, he was disheartened and had no intention of standing any longer, so he handed a look to the soldiers beside him, these soldiers were all trained, and immediately understood the intentions of the fifth prince, and immediately surrounded Qi Ge'er, and the big knives in his hands were all cut at Qi Ge'er. Even if he was stabbed in the back by Qi Ge'er's soldiers, he still only attacked Qi Ge'er.
The fifth prince quickly killed two Qi Ge'er's men and rushed out. Qi Ge'er quickly dealt with these strong men, although these strong men were not sensitive enough, but they seemed to have endless brute force on their bodies, these people dragged the big knife and slashed at him one by one, the force was so great and fierce that Qi Ge'er was also a little nervous.
Suddenly, Qi Ge'er saw the back of the fifth prince running away, and in a hurry, he greeted the big knife from the two strong men with one hand, and pulled the long sword inserted in the body of a dead strong man with the other, and threw it at the fifth prince with all his might.
Although the fifth prince was running away, he also paid attention to every move here, and when he saw Qi Ge'er throwing the sword over, he hurriedly dodged, however, the speed of the long sword was too fast to dodge, and the long sword kissed the fifth prince's calf, and a thick blood flowed out, soaking the fifth prince's trouser legs, but he couldn't care about this, and tried to escape with his left foot on his hand.
By the time Qi Ge'er finished fighting with those strong men and threw them to the ground, so that they could no longer stand up, the fifth prince had disappeared, leaving only a long trail of blood.
Brother Ming chased after him and led a small team of men and horses to look for the traces of the fifth prince along the bloodstains, however, after walking for two or three hours, he did not find any trace of the fifth prince. The trail of blood grew fading more and more, and finally faded to nothing.
The fifth prince finally returned to his camp, and before leaving, he did not expect that he would come back in such a wolf appearance.
Therefore, when a subordinate came to care about the fifth prince's physical condition, the anger that the fifth prince suppressed in his heart suddenly rushed up, scolded all the people who came to care, and yelled out.
However, what made Gardi, Qi Ge'er, and Ming Ge'er all happy was that after Gardi gave the fifth prince this lesson, the five princes were much more settled.
Dong Rong, who was in Daqi, heard about Brother Ming, Brother Qi and her righteous son Gardi in the grassland, and her heart was full of feelings. Not only did he feel sorry for his two children to survive in such a difficult environment, but he was also afraid that they would be poisoned by the fifth prince. At the same time, I was happy for these two brothers, they were able to see through the tricks of the five princes, which showed that when they faced the battle, they were not only relying on martial arts and brute strength, but also thinking.
While Dong Rong and Murong Huaide were talking about family life, Jia Er knocked on the door and came in.
"Tell the prince and princess, Concubine Bo has been coughing up blood one after another recently, I'm afraid it won't work." Jia Er's face was filled with unconcealed joy when he said this, for everyone in the palace, people like Concubine Bo were simply old witches, if Concubine Bo was gone, their prince and princess would have a much better life.
In the palace of Concubine Bo, the imperial doctors were already anxious.
The emperor sat beside Concubine Bo's bed, bowed his head, and fell into deep thought.
The whole room was filled with a depressing atmosphere, not to mention the imperial doctor, even the palace maids who were used to feeling the depression felt that they couldn't breathe.
The emperor suddenly stood up and yelled at the imperial doctor behind him, "Aren't you the most powerful doctor in the world?" Isn't it a good idea to talk about it on weekdays? How is it that when the critical moment comes, you can't even solve the most pressing problem? The concubine is now coughing up blood every day, and her condition has not improved at all. And the medicine you prescribed her, she also drank one pair after another. ”
Seeing that the emperor was angry, the imperial doctors quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
The young emperor's face was full of anger, and the anger made his heroic face even colder.
"I have given you good land and wealth, and I have given you gold and silver wealth, not to let you drink and have fun in the palace all day long, but to make you truly contribute to the palace and to the great unity. But what do you give back to me? From tomorrow, the imperial doctor will be examined, and those who fail will be driven out of the palace or reduced to apprenticeship. At the same time, the imperial doctor is recruited among the people, and those who are strong can enter the palace as doctors, but those who are weak are brought into the palace, and those who are recommended are jointly punished. ”
The young emperor also pondered for a long time before thinking of this method, in fact, compared to it, the method is easy to think of, but the difficult thing is to implement. The country is too big, and there will always be people who will execute it indiscriminately or distort the meaning. However, if you don't do this again, the imperial doctors of Daqi will probably be mediocre.
The imperial doctors were scared when they heard this, they were all old people, and they all wanted to wait for the glory to return to their hometown, or return to their hometown, if they were driven out of the palace, what kind of face would they have to meet the people of their hometown?
Or become an apprentice, a person who is already a handful of age, and go to be an apprentice to others, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth, which is even more uncomfortable than letting them die.
However, the young emperor had already spoken, and they could not say anything more.
If you think about it deeply, the idea that the young emperor said can indeed make the imperial palace team stronger.
After the young emperor comforted Concubine Bo for a while, he was entangled in court affairs, so he sent away the imperial doctor and took his leave.
Concubine Bo looked at the cold and deserted dormitory, and tears fell involuntarily. Once she was the imperial concubine of the harem, and then she was the concubine that no one dared to provoke.
But when he got old, everything didn't go well, and he didn't do anything as he wanted.
The maid of the first palace brought a clear tea, which was specially ordered to be brewed by the imperial doctor, saying that it could moisten the throat and have a relieving effect on Concubine Bo's condition. However, the palace maid had just brought it over, and it was lifted by Concubine Bo.
The warm tea was all sprinkled on the palace maid's body, and the palace maid didn't even frown as if she didn't feel it at all, but just bent over and respectfully cleaned up the teacup.
Concubine Bo bent over, and a gloomy aura hit the palace maid.
The palace maid felt a thick sense of rage, but her complexion still did not change.
Looking up, the palace maid saw Concubine Bo's eyes full of cruelty.
Concubine Bo's reddish-purple lips twisted, "Does the mourning family want you to clean it up?" ”
Then there was a loud slap in the face.
Five red marks were immediately printed on the palace maid's delicate face, but the palace maid still did not rush to cover her face, but stayed there quietly, like a sculpture.
Concubine Bo was angry, but she still felt that it was not enjoyable, her chest rose and fell, and she wanted to slap the palace maid twice, but she saw that the palace maid looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and the anger in her heart was even greater, but she had no interest in beating the palace maid again. It's as if she was ready to punch, only to find that instead of hitting a woman she didn't like in the face, she hit a pile of cotton. Although he hated the cotton, he had no interest in beating it.
"Get out—"
A roar stung the palace maid's eardrums, but the palace maid was still like a soulless puppet, got up, and went out.
Concubine Bo looked at the back of the palace maid and felt extremely sarcastic and angry. Concubine Bo herself can't tell when these palace maids have all become like this, and the emperor said that he could not commit suicide and escape, so he thought that he would completely subdue these palace maids. didn't expect them to confront her in such a way. Seeing that it was bowing down to her, she was only listening. In fact, this wordless excessive deference is a kind of rebellion.
Thinking of the depths, he was furious, his throat itched slightly, he coughed heavily, and he was much more comfortable, but he lowered his head, and there was a bright red touch on his handkerchief.
Concubine Bo breathed a long sigh of relief, so that she didn't think about those upsetting things.
At that time, as soon as she entered the palace, her heart was arrogant, and she was anxious when she saw other women getting the emperor's favor, so in order to get the emperor, Concubine Bo was also exhausted.
Looking down at his slender but youthful hands, how weak did they look? When he was young, he was even more delicate and innocent, and it seemed that as long as he pinched it slightly, he could pinch out the water.
It is also these hands that seem harmless to humans and animals that strangled how many little lives were killed, and how many harem women were killed.
thought that after becoming a concubine, no one would be able to provoke her, and no one would dare to confront her, but she was wrong.
When Concubine Bo was in a daze, time passed little by little, and the sky slowly turned from bright to gloomy.
When Concubine Bo was in a daze, the originally closed window was slammed open by a strange wind, and the wind immediately poured in and blew on Concubine Bo's body, making her shiver instantly.
Concubine Bo was about to yell at the palace maid and ask the palace maid to close the window. But just as he was about to speak, he found that a figure jumped in from the window, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be Dongfang Qiu.
Concubine Bo immediately looked around vigilantly, and after making sure that there was no one, she asked suspiciously, "Why are you here?" ”
Concubine Bo was about to lift the quilt and get up from the bed, but Dongfang Qiu closed the window in the blink of an eye, came to Concubine Bo's bed, and held down Concubine Bo's hand, "Don't move, you're all weak like this, you need to rest more." ”
Dongfang Qiu's eyes were filled with endless tenderness.
Concubine Bo nodded movingly, "I know." Thank you, Dongfang, for coming to see me in such a hurry. ”
Dongfang Qiu patted Concubine Bo's hand lightly, "What are you doing with these kind words between you and me?" When I heard that you were sick, I rushed over non-stop, hoping to do something for you. ”
Concubine Bo's eyes were full of tears, her nose was sour, she held Dongfang Qiu's hand with both hands, and her eyes were full of affection, "Dongfang, if you can come to see me, I'm already very happy." By the way, you weren't spotted on the way here, were you? ”
Dongfang Qiu shook his head, his eyes were full of affection, "You sacrificed too much for me." What you did for me, I will always remember the hatred in my heart, but you must take good care of your body, and there must be no more mistakes. Do you know how sad I felt when I heard that you were sick? ”
At this time, Dongfang Qiu saw the small handkerchief that Concubine Bo put on the table next to him, although the handkerchief was wrapped, he could still see a cloud of jet black from the red handkerchief.
"You're vomiting blood again?"
Dongfang Qiu's eyes were full of worry. R638