Agoura's life is finally big, if it weren't for his physical instinct at the last moment, I'm afraid he would have seen Hades go at this time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Agoura was hit by an arrow, and the pain made his forehead instantly drip a big drop of cold sweat. He lay on the back of the horse, barely supported to the train in front of him was rushed away by several daredevils, desperately fighting his way out of the bloody way, only to be protected by several towers to break out of the encirclement and escape.

After this battle, the 20,000 cavalry brought out by Agoura were almost lost, and many horses were robbed by the Donghuang army.

Agoura was shot in the shoulder and returned to the city to find the royal doctor. The imperial doctor examined the wound himself, and said to Agoura with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, this is ...... This arrow is a bit difficult to take, and there seem to be barbs on the arrow.

Hearing this, the muscles in Agoura's face twitched a few times.

Tuo Lei looked at the wound and asked, "What if you go straight through to get the arrow?" ”

The imperial doctor replied cautiously: "The old man has seen it, and the arrow is just against the bone, I'm afraid I can only pull it out!" ”

Agoura's face twitched twice again, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Pluck it!" ”

A few minutes later, there was a suppressed snort in the room, which made Qiqige outside the room feel distressed for a while, and her steps sped up a little. As soon as she opened the curtain, she heard Agoura gritting her teeth and scolding: "Jiang Moyan, don't let the widow catch you!" If you fall into the hands of a widow, I will make your life worse than death." ”

Qiqi Ge'er wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead with a handkerchief, and persuaded softly: "Your Majesty, your anger hurts your body, you have to take care of your dragon body." As for that Jiang Moyan, he is just a little clever. When you're healed, it's time for him to be defeated. ”

These words finally reached Agoura's heart, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep exhausted......

Feng Jiutian rode his horse all the way, and headed towards the capital day and night.

He has been away from the capital for half a year, from the snow when he left, to now everything is recovering, and even the wicker spits out tender shoots.

Feng Jiutian returned to the palace and saw a person waiting outside the emperor's heart hall from a distance, it was the noble father-in-law who was looking forward to it.

Feng Jiutian walked a few steps, grabbed your father-in-law's hand and asked, "Father-in-law, how is my father-in-law?" ”

When your father-in-law saw Feng Jiutian, who was in the dust, he said sentimentally: "Your Majesty is not very good, but when you come back, everything will be fine." ”

Feng Jiutian was anxious in his heart, and hurriedly took the lead in entering the palace gate and walked towards the emperor's bedroom.

Feng Jiutian entered the dormitory, and saw a thin figure in the yellow curtain tent covered under the yellow brocade quilt from a distance, and couldn't help but feel hot in the eyes. Holding back tears, he approached the dragon's bed and saw the emperor's withered face. After only half a year, the emperor was too thin to look good. Feng Jiutian's nose was sour, and tears finally fell.

He knelt down in front of the bed, reached out and stroked the emperor's emaciated cheek, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Father, father, the child is back!" ”

The emperor obviously didn't sleep too deeply, and when he heard Feng Jiutian's call, he opened a pair of unsparkling eyes with difficulty, and asked angrily, "Is Jiu'er back?" ”

Feng Jiutian felt a great pain in his heart, and hurriedly approached a few points and said, "Father, the son is back!" You...... How did you get sick like this? ”

The emperor took Feng Jiutian's hand, his obviously old face showed a little joy, and he said in a loud voice: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back!" If you don't come back, I'm afraid you won't see your father! ”

Where could Feng Jiutian hear such words, he couldn't control his excitement anymore, and pounced on the emperor and said sadly: "Father, you'll be fine!" The child is back, and nothing will happen to you. ”

The emperor let out a long breath, he patted Feng Jiutian's increasingly solid back, in addition to comfort, there was also a bit of warmth that the royal people hoped for. Even the sick body is a little better.

Feng Jiutian saw that the emperor's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and knew that he couldn't let his father be too tired, so he hurriedly said: "Father, you have a good rest, and everything outside will be handed over to the child!" ”

The Emperor smiled and nodded, and quickly closed his eyes again.

Feng Jiutian looked at his father's sleepy eyes, and his expression became extremely solemn. He stood up, went out of the dormitory, and found his father-in-law, who was standing at the door.

"Father-in-law, what the hell is going on? Father, how could he be so sick? ”

Your father-in-law looked at Feng Jiutian, who was anxious, sighed, and pulled him to a place where no one was around, and then said: "It is said that one of my servants should not intervene in these things, but Your Majesty...... Hey, there is really no one around Your Majesty, the old slave has to say. ”

Feng Jiutian nodded and comforted: "Father-in-law, but it doesn't hurt to say, father-in-law's loyalty to his father and emperor can be learned from heaven and earth, and this palace and Your Majesty will miss you." ”

Only then did your father-in-law say reassuringly: "Your Highness doesn't know anything. Since you left, the battle between the crown prince and the second prince has become more and more intense. First, the prince moved the second prince's foreign family, and asked people to impeach the eldest son of Rong Guogong, the household servant Baili Sheng, and then the second prince attacked the prince for misbehaving and losing his virtues, and forcibly married a woman from a good family into the palace and tortured to death. ”

The ministers of the DPRK and China were also divided into two factions, one faction supported the crown prince, believing that the prince was the royal orthodoxy and his status was unshakable. One faction supported the second prince, believing that the second prince was of good character and superior ability. ”

"Your Majesty's health in the past two years has not been very good, and in the midst of many court and political disturbances, his condition has become more and more serious. As the saying goes, the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat. Although His Majesty didn't say it, the old slave knew that he saw the battle between the two princes in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. His Majesty talked to the old slave several times, saying that if these two Highnesses could have half of the heart of the Ninth Highness, he would be at ease! ”

"A month ago, His Majesty went to the morning court, and he was fine when he left, but when he saw the two highnesses arguing in public, His Majesty was angry, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell ill. It was the old slave who reminded His Majesty when he was sober, and His Majesty ordered you to be transferred back to Beijing. ”

I see. No wonder he was able to get the news so early, it turned out that your father-in-law helped a lot. Feng Jiutian bowed deeply to your father-in-law and said gratefully: "Thank you father-in-law for your help!" ”

Where did your father-in-law dare to accept his courtesy, he hurriedly turned to the side and couldn't hold Feng Jiutian, and said: "Your Highness, Your Highness, you are trying to torture the old slave!" ”

After Feng Jiutian got up, he said again: "Since His Highness left, His Majesty has often been worried. The old slave knows that His Majesty is most concerned about His Highness in his heart. Now that I'm sick, I'm afraid this concern will be even heavier. ”

Feng Jiutian's nose was sour, and tears couldn't stop rolling in his eyes. He suppressed his sadness and asked his father-in-law one more thing. "Although my father is frail, he will not be angry and sick. I'm afraid there is something strange about this. ”

Your father-in-law was also puzzled: "The old slave has also thought about this matter, but all the time, all the expenses of His Majesty have been personally asked by the old slave, and there should be no problem." ”

Feng Jiutian thought for a while and asked, "Of course this palace can trust the father-in-law, but what about the people around the father-in-law?" But are they all trustworthy? ”

Suddenly, a person's name appeared in your father-in-law's mind.