Chapter 167: He Never Appeared

"The remnants of the previous dynasty?" Li Shu was stunned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"He is a person from the previous dynasty, so he naturally wants to be removed." Wanyan Jiangshu looked at him seriously, "You are the hero of my Wanyan family, how could I bury you like this?" I have always used you very much, leaving you in the imperial capital, but I just didn't want you to go, but ......" Wan Yan Jiangshu sighed slightly, and slowly walked out, "If you insist on returning home, I have no other way, so let's find another high......"

Seeing that she was about to leave, Li Shu immediately turned around and called her: "Your Majesty! ā€

After Yan Jiangshu turned around, he saw him kneeling on the ground with a puff, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What else is the matter with Aiqing?" ā€

"The minister is willing to continue to be the prime minister!" Li Shu immediately kowtowed.

Wan Yan Jiang hooked her lips with satisfaction, but no one saw that her heart was so painful, she had returned to the starting point, and the prime minister had always been Li Shu, and she had never changed......

"Haoyue, you remember, go back to draw up a decree, Lord Li Peng will have a reward of ten million taels, and the official will be reinstated!"

"Yes."

In the carriage on the way back, Wan Yanjiang rubbed his eyebrows worriedly, and he didn't have the joy of returning his loyal ministers at all.

Haoyue was even more worried, since the execution of the night embers, she has not eaten and slept well.

"Your Majesty, why did you force Lord Night to be so ......"

Wan Yan Jiangshu's eyes were indifferent: "I said at the beginning, his identity is just a humble face, if you have another thought, I will not allow it." ā€

"The Emperor's Heart...... Have you never wavered? Haoyue raised her eyebrows in confusion, more puzzled.

"Of course not." Wan Yan Jiang closed his eyes, "I, I've never moved my heart." ā€

Haoyue sighed shallowly, what did she mean by torturing herself like this......

"What do you say about this? In the future, he shall not be mentioned again. ā€

Commanded slightly, took out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve, poured out the blood pill inside, and was stunned, there was only one pill left...... How do you eat so fast?

After a pause, Zhang still took his mouth down.

"Haoyue, do you have any prescription for Ember?"

"Hmm......" Haoyue said with a sad face, "There is only one, a long time ago." ā€

"How long?"

"In March last year, the emperor was drunk, and Lord Ye left a prescription when he hurriedly went back."

"Where are you now?"

"Oh, it's still in the palace." Dianjiang Palace is her former dormitory, although it has now moved to Yonghe Palace, it has not been abandoned there, her zither, her paintings, and the thorn peach tree outside the courtyard.

Thinking of this, Wan Yan Jiang smiled slightly, this year's Jing Peach Blossom should also be opened, I haven't gone back to see it for a few days, sighed with some emotion, and raised my eyebrows lightly: "It's been so long, why are you still kept?" ā€

"Ahem...... Haoyue coughed quietly and said softly, "Did the emperor say it...... The night characters are beautiful, do you want to stay and enjoy them......"

Wan Yan was dumbfounded, a little embarrassed, and exhaled softly: "Then you take it and write another copy according to it, and burn what he wrote." ā€

Haoyue is a little helpless and a little sentimental, she also loves Ye Ash, but he is her master, she never dares to covet it, she has always been very envious of Wan Yan Xuanshu, but she ...... I really don't know how to cherish ......

But what is the use of exclamation?

sighed lightly, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, that was the prescription of a year ago, and I will use it now...... Is it still useful? ā€

Wan Yan Jiang was stunned, and rubbed her eyebrows a little worriedly: "Then what do you say?" Only he can cure my disease......"

"But now that the emperor's illness has been cured, the imperial doctors of the hospital are helpless, do you want the slave to go to the hospital to show you?"

Wan Yan Jiangshu narrowed his eyes slightly: "It has been a long time since there has been an excellent imperial doctor in the Tai Hospital. ā€

"Before, Lord Shuye and Lord Bai were outstanding, and now...... Your Majesty, do you want to post the emperor's list to recruit the world's miracle doctors? ā€

"Jade Broken Heart is extremely difficult to treat, except for the night embers...... Only the world's first divine doctor, Xiang Mo, knows how to heal, this is what he told me...... But...... I have just executed the beloved disciple of the end of Xiang, how could he make a move......"

"Your Majesty, don't worry too much, it will aggravate the ...... of the condition" Haoyue looked at her worriedly.

"Later, I will go back to Dianjiang Palace with me, and I will ...... tomorrow I personally went to the Tai Hospital to pick people. ā€

"Yes."

Prison.

The cold and damp place, not seeing the light of day, how long he was locked in, he didn't know very well, his whole body was paralyzed, there was no cure, and there was no point in living in this place......

"Smack!" Another cruel whip, the white prison clothes suddenly fainted with blood, the skin and flesh opened, and now he was handsomely chained to the wooden shelf, already slightly unconscious, the sweat messed with the green silk next to his cheeks, his whole body was covered with blood, his clothes were tattered, and his body was incomplete.

How could he be so easily defeated by that stupid girl, if he really died like this...... No, you have to come up with an antidote...... Just let him move a little!

The head of the jailer, who was full of scum, spat hard, and looked at him with disgust: "His grandmother's is not dead yet!" Hmph, aren't you very capable of Ember? Lao Tzu has worked hard for six or seven years, and he has not been promoted to a few officials, as soon as you come in, you are a first-class official, and everyone surrounds you! ā€

Ember couldn't hook the corners of her lips, and sneered disdainfully, "That's because you don't have the ability." ā€

"Shut up!" Another whip was whipped hard, and the night ember was still insensible, although his physical strength was declining and he had lost too much blood, he could still feel it, he ...... I really don't feel it at all.

"Hmph, the cheap male pet, isn't it just a trick to climb into that girl's bed?"

Night Ember still sneered: "You have the ability, climb up and try it too?" ā€

"Smack!" The head of the jailer glared at him fiercely, as if he was tired of convulsions, and took a break for a while: "His grandmother's, it doesn't hurt, it's boring!" Glancing at him lightly, he smiled a little gloatingly, "Now that you are like this, will the emperor still want you?" ā€

Ember closed her eyes a little tiredly, the corners of her lips opening and closing, not knowing what she was muttering.

"Slut, what did you say?" The head of the jailer frowned impatiently.

It can't be scolding him, right? If you think about it, you will approach him immediately.

The faint voice, with a little trembling, what was muttered, I never heard clearly.

Nightember raised his eyes suddenly, locked his pupils tightly, and said expressionlessly, "Find me an antidote." ā€

The head of the jailer was stunned, and his pupils slowly became larger, and he slowly opened and closed his mouth: "Yes, my lord, what medicine do you need?" ā€

As if his body was not controlled, he slowly put his ear to his mouth, listened to his commands, and finally, nodded Mumudi: "Okay, my lord, my subordinates will go to find it." ā€

Walking out of the torture room, the two jailers who were sitting on chairs talking and laughing turned their heads and felt that something was wrong: "Boss, what's wrong?" (To be continued.) )