Chapter 3: The Farewell Song (Part II)

In the winter of the twenty-eighth year, after the emperor handed over the country to the crown prince, he closed his eyes with confidence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the year of An Rong, everything in Yue was going smoothly, but when I heard that the new emperor was going to draft a girl, the local governors immediately prepared to present the beauties of each city to the emperor.

In the fifth year of An Rong, I heard that the emperor was absurd and unreasonable, and Zuo Xiang found a peerless beauty for the emperor.

In the fifteenth year of An Rong, the emperor was sick, and I heard that it was overindulgence, and the imperial doctors were helpless.

"Your Majesty, there is a famous barefoot doctor outside the palace who asks to see him, saying that it is a flavorful recipe, and you can make sure that the emperor eats it."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, bring him in, ahem." There is a strong smell of medicine in the dormitory, and from time to time there will be a violent cough from the dragon bed, everyone knows that this person is no longer good, but he is just struggling to hold on.

"Your Majesty, your body, I'm afraid that the Da Luo Immortal will ...... down to earth" The barefoot doctor touched the white beard hanging down to his chest.

"Ahem, didn't you say that there is a flavored prescription, and I will be fine if I eat it? What about the recipe? From the curtain of the bed came Nan Tianci's weak voice, a little anxious and a little panting.

"Your Majesty, this prescription is naturally available to the herb people, but this prescription is afraid to be ......" The barefoot doctor hesitated.

"Although Yue is a small country, cough cough, but there is nothing missing, cough, you write a good prescription, I will let people find it, and when I am well, there will be a lot of rewards, cough cough cough cough ......" Just a few words, he had exhausted all the strength of Nan Tianci, and as soon as he finished speaking, he began to cough violently, and after a while, a burst of blood smelled from the bed curtain, mixed with a strong smell of medicine, which was really not good.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Gonggong Li called Nan Tianci softly, saw Nan Tianci slowly open his eyes, and then said, "Your Majesty, the doctor has already written the prescription, but it's just ......"

"Now that I've finished writing, let's go get the medicine and tell me what's the use."

This prescription says that it is necessary to take the blood of 5,000 strong men, and also, the blood of 5,000 virgins, plus snow lotus and ginseng the year before last to boil together for seven days and seven nights, this ...... "This is absolutely impossible."

After the emperor's immorality in the past fifteen years, the life of the people has become more and more difficult, and more and more people have fled from the country and are far away from their hometowns.

5,000 strong men plus 5,000 virgins, this is no joke.

"Go, do it according to the doctor's prescription, be fast, cough cough cough cough ......" If a person walks in the dark all the year round, one day, when he sees a light the size of a grain of rice, he will definitely run desperately towards the light, and Nan Tianci is like this.

For half a month, it was difficult to see people on the streets of Yueguo, and there were flying paper money everywhere, and there was no longer the excitement of the past.

"Doctor, the prescription has been gathered, I don't know when I can start refining medicine."

Nan Tianci half sat on the dragon bed, his face had improved a lot, and he even stopped coughing, and he didn't know what kind of magic medicine this barefoot doctor used.

"Don't worry, the emperor, the grass people are still looking for a medicine, and when the medicine is found, the grass people will start refining medicine for the emperor."

"What medicine needs to be found for so long, you talk to me, and I will send someone to find it for you."

"Your Majesty, what the grass people are looking for is a yin child."

"Baby? I'm afraid that's not right. ā€

"Your Majesty, this yin child is not his baby, what the grass people are looking for is a baby who is born in the lunar moon and the sun is cloudy, and the baby who dies in the yin moon and the cloudy day, as long as he finds this flavor medicine, the emperor will definitely be as alive and active as before in the future." The barefoot doctor kept caressing his white beard, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"But, where are you going to find this yin boy?"

"Don't worry, the emperor will be there in two days."

……

"Congratulations to the emperor, the emperor is overjoyed, Concubine Xi has added a little prince to the emperor, and after a few days, the doctor will refine the pill for the emperor, and it will be double happiness." Gonggong Li bent down beside the dragon's bed and congratulated Nantian in a loud voice.

"Your Majesty, this last medicine has come, and whether or not this elixir can be refined in the end depends on the emperor's own choice."

Before Nan Tianci could smile, the barefoot doctor next to him spoke.

The last medicine is my own child!

Nan Tianci is difficult to accept, but compared to his own life, what about sacrificing a newborn son, he has so many sons, is he afraid that there will be no successor in the future?

Closing his eyes, Nan Tianci opened his mouth astringently, "Please ask Doctor Fang for this matter." ā€

The barefoot doctor knelt beside the bed, bowed down, and shouted that the emperor was wise, with a vicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

And Gonggong Li has long been frightened and has not known his soul.

Emperor An Rong is mediocre, and tiger poison does not eat children, but Emperor An Rong even dares to kill his own children, what else can he not do.

As soon as this news came out, the people of Yue were even more panicked, and soon after, the cities of Yue became empty cities, and there were no soldiers guarding the frontier, and the small neighboring countries took the opportunity to sneak attack the Yue country, and the Yue country was defeated, and since then it has become a vassal state of the neighboring country.

Nan Tianci? In fact, he has already lost money inside, and Da Luo Immortal can't save him, he is stupid, he killed his own children in order to live, and ordered to kill so many people, he has already lost the hearts of the people, but unfortunately, in the end, he can't figure out why he still died.

Barefoot doctors? Do you think he's a spy sent by a neighboring country? Wrong, he is the second prince, the second prince who was forced to drink the poison by Nan Tianci, I don't know if the medicine was bad back then, although the second prince did not die, but his appearance changed greatly, and he became a bad old man, it is ridiculous to say, he could have assassinated Nan Tianci when Nan Tianci was the weakest, but he didn't, I heard that now he is the king of the county, and he is living a happy life.

……

"What about Qian Chuan'er and his family?" The hot tea in Guan Yiyi's hand was already cold, and Zong Jiming changed a cup of tea for her.

"Back then, I promised Qian Chuan'er to find his family for him, but I found out that Qian Chuan'er's family had already passed away after a famine, I was afraid that Qian Chuan'er would be sad, so I didn't send him a letter, after all, he was already very bitter in the frontier, and it was good to leave him a memory." Qin Hui sighed leisurely.

"Is Qian Chuan'er still alive?"

"Who knows, not long ago, the neighboring country invaded the Yue country, I'm afraid it's no longer there."

"What about Gao Chang?"

"After he escaped from prison, I never saw him again, maybe he was dead." Qin Hui blinked, as if she had thought of something.

"Everyone has their own fate, and I hope the third lady can see it." Zong Jiming poured a cup of tea for Qin Hui and handed it to her.

Qin Hui laughed, completely unable to see the demeanor in the daytime, "If I am still alive in the past, I must be better alive than dead, where can I still have the strength to sit here and talk to you, okay, it's not early, you go back to sleep, I'm already old, I can't afford to accompany you." ā€

"Zong Jiming, don't always do so much for me in the future, I don't have anything for you."

On the way back, Guan Yiyi hugged the newly replaced Tang Pozi one by one, and kept sighing, thinking it was funny.

"Yiyi, from the moment you took your hand and walked out of the closed house, you were taken care of by me." Put his hand on the top of Guan Yiyi's head, the palm of his hand is itchy, just like his heart.