Late that night, the Fuyun Pavilion was suddenly brightly lit, the voices of the people were noisy, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn. [This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

It turned out that the prince, who was fine during the day, suddenly deteriorated, and coughed up several mouthfuls of purple-red blood, which frightened Mrs. Hua and quickly woke up the two imperial doctors.

The two imperial doctors did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly checked the pulse of the prince, bled blood, and pricked needles.

Mrs. Lan and Mrs. Zi also rushed to hear the news and stayed by the prince's side, not daring to speak, just crying silently.

When the other concubines heard that something had happened to the Fuyun Pavilion, they didn't care about the cold night and the cold wind, so they spontaneously gathered outside the gate of the Fuyun Pavilion, anxiously waiting for further news.

Mrs. Lan wanted to block the news, but it was too late to stop it, so she had to order those concubines not to make noise and not to chew their tongues.

In the bedroom, King Hunter was unconscious, and he stopped breathing for a while, which frightened Mrs. Hua into crying.

The concubines outside the door felt even more ominous when they heard such a sad cry.

Fortunately, the two imperial doctors were skillful, and more than a hundred needles were pricked, plus a few pairs of fierce medicine were poured down, and the hunting king finally breathed again.

Then, the two imperial doctors sat on the edge of the bed, wiping their sweat while patiently waiting for the prince to wake up.

"When will the prince wake up?" Mrs. Hua asked as she wiped her tears.

"This, this, probably at dawn...... the two imperial doctors said in a slurred manner.

Mrs. Hua stroked her chest: "That's good, that's good." ”

The faces of the two imperial doctors were even more ugly, others thought that this was because they were too tired, but in fact, they were under too much psychological pressure.

If the Hunter hasn't woken up by dawn, then ...... I won't wake up again.

The next time, for everyone inside and outside the Floating Cloud Pavilion, it was like a year.

Finally, it was dawn.

The hunting king, who had a dead face, slowly opened his eyes and looked at everyone: "You guys...... How is it here? ”

"Lord Wang-" Mrs. Lan took the hand of the Lord Wang, tears fell, "You vomited blood last night and passed out, we, we are worried about dying......"

"Dying?" King Hunter remembered what happened last night and showed a strange smile, "This king doesn't like a lot of people, you all go out, and the two imperial doctors just stay with this king." ”

The ladies glanced at each other, and even though they were reluctant to give up and get it, they had to go out.

The room was quiet.

King Hunt looked directly at the two imperial doctors and got straight to the point: "Is this king the limit?" ”

The two imperial doctors were shocked and looked at each other, could they tell the truth?

After hesitating for a moment, both of them made up their minds in unison: the matter is very important, and they must not tell the truth!

Not to mention anything else, just say that the Fei army is eyeing the north bank of the Nu River, and if the prince does not live for a long time, it will shake the hearts of our army and boost the spirit of the Fei Yankuai team - this must not be!

So, this fact can be concealed day by day.

At that moment, an imperial doctor said: "Lord Wang, your condition is indeed serious, and it is normal for your body to change from time to time, but it is still improving overall." As long as you can make it through, there is hope for healing. ”

Another imperial doctor said: "We have studied poisons for decades, and we will never make a mistake in diagnosis, and please trust us." ”

The Hunter King stared at them, his gray eyes not shining at all, but they seemed to be able to read their thoughts.

Both of the imperial doctors felt like they were in the heat and sweated on their foreheads.

"I believe both." King Hunter suddenly smiled slightly and closed his eyes, "This king is tired, you can retreat." ”

The two imperial doctors looked at each other, feeling that the prince's actions were a little weird, but how could they understand a person like the prince?

As long as the prince doesn't ask about "death".

The Floating Cloud Pavilion finally fell silent.

Only then did the concubines leave.

When they left, they kept thinking: The prince's condition has come and gone, and he vomited blood last night, this disease is ...... Can it really be cured?

In the afternoon, the prince woke up again, and the first sentence was: "Prepare a sedan chair, this king wants to enter the palace." ”

Mrs. Lan was surprised: "Your body is better, and the weather is so cold, you go out at this time, I'm afraid that it won't be good for your health......"

King Hunt said lightly: "If I don't go out again, I won't be able to go out in the future." ”

Mrs. Lan's face folded, and the medicine bowl in her hand fell to the ground.

She knelt down in a panic: "The concubine is out of shape, and I ask the prince to forgive me." ”

"Get up and change the king's clothes." King Hunter said lightly, "This king is going out now." ”

Mrs. Lan wanted to stop it but didn't dare, so she had to put on clothes for the prince and send the prince to the sedan chair.

When the sedan chair was carried out of the underworld, the concubines stood at the door, watching the sedan chair of the prince traveling far away, their faces were full of sorrow.

That kind of expression is like sending a loved one to mourn.

Why did the prince enter the palace at such a time? Shouldn't it be the last time to see the concubine and the emperor?

Autumn Nightstring also hopes that this is the last time he will see the Hunting King.

After hearing the announcement of the hunting king's request to see him, he immediately interrupted the meeting that was being held and walked out of the imperial study quickly.

When the ministers saw that the emperor had gone out to pick up people in person, where they dared to sit in the house and wait, they also hurried out.

At the door of the imperial study, King Hunt, who had finally walked up the steps, immediately knelt down when he saw the emperor: "The minister has something to ask for, please ask the emperor to agree." ”

Qiu Yexian hurriedly supported him: "The prince is recuperating, it is not appropriate to go out, if there is something to find me, write a letter and send someone to the palace, how can I come in person?" ”

King Hunt knelt up straight, and his tone was tough: "The minister wants to go back to the Nu River and fight to the death with Fei Guo, please ask the emperor to issue an order immediately to let the minister leave Beijing." ”

The autumn night was frightened, and the ministers were also shocked: he was so sick that he couldn't walk steadily, and he still had to go to the battlefield?

Qiu Yexian settled down: "When the prince recovers, I will definitely let you go." ”

"The minister will not live long." King Hunt was actually laughing, his gray eyes bursting out with a sharp luster, "The minister is a general, how can he die on the brocade couch in Huatang?" If you want to die, you have to die on the battlefield, so you don't have to go to this world in vain! ”

The ministers gasped again.

The condition of King Hunt has always been the focus of attention and discussion in the capital.

Some people say that his condition is improving, some people say that he will definitely not live long, some people say that he can be cured but will become a waste, but what the real condition is, maybe only the emperor knows.

The imperial doctor who treated King Hunt was personally selected by the emperor, and his illness was naturally kept strictly secret, and others could not find out about it at all.

Even if the emperor and the court kept saying that King Hunt would be fine, none of the people who had seen King Hunt were so optimistic.

Now, if King Hunter said such a thing in front of the emperor and his colleagues, at least it would not be groundless.

Qiu Yexian's face froze: "Why did the prince say this?" The imperial doctor heard that the prince's condition had improved, and I believed in the imperial doctor's medical skills and the prince's luck, so please don't say such unfounded stupid words again. ”

King Hunt smiled again, his face full of calmness: "The emperor doesn't have to coax his ministers. The minister knows his body best, and the minister is not afraid of death. The minister's mind has been decided, if the emperor does not allow it, the minister will never get up. ”

"I, I said that if you can recover, you will recover!" Qiu Yexian was in a hurry, and his feelings were a little out of control, "Also, I want you to get up immediately, otherwise I will personally arrest you!" ”

The emperor, who is always calm and composed, is so excited and out of shape?

All the ministers are masters of observing faces and pondering the dragon's heart, and at this time, seeing the emperor's attitude in their eyes, they are all secretly surprised: King Hunt claims that he will not live long, I am afraid that he is telling the truth, and the emperor is afraid that he already knows it......

King Hunt said lightly: "If the emperor doesn't agree, the minister will go by himself!" The emperor can stop it once or twice, and can he stop it ten times or eight times? ”

Autumn Night Strings: "......"

Ministers: "......"

Don't look at the appearance of the hunting king's weakness, in fact, they know it very well.

King Hunt entered the palace with a sickness, knelt down for a long time, and said so decisively, I'm afraid there is no room for maneuver.

After a while, Qiu Yexian said helplessly: "The prince will go back to the mansion first, and after I have discussed with the ministers, how about replying to you?" ”

King Hunt shook his head: "If the emperor doesn't agree, the minister will never go back." ”

Qiu Yexian was speechless for a moment before he said: "It's a big deal, how about you give me a little time, and Rong Zhen thinks about it?" You might as well go to the Xiangxiang Palace to talk to the concubine first, I will discuss with the ministers now, and I will definitely give you an answer today no matter what. ”

The emperor had already given in, and the king of hunting could not force the emperor to decide on the spot, so he slowly stood up: "In this way, the minister will go to the Xiangxiang Palace and wait for the news." ”

After he left, Autumn Night String sighed, turned around and walked into the imperial study.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have heard the request of the hunting king, what do you say?"

The ministers looked at each other and fell silent.

Let the seriously ill Hunting King go to the northern frontier to fight? Even if the king of hunting is forced to force each other, it must not be, otherwise, the spittle of the people is enough to flood the imperial palace.

But the Hunter is so determined, who can convince him to change his mind?

After a long time, Qiu Yexian slapped the table: "You are all colleagues of the Hunting King, so you can't think of a way for the Hunting King?" ”

Finally, a minister said: "Before the imperial court summoned the king of hunting back to Beijing to recuperate, the emperor discussed the matter of the king of hunting with us. Now that the minister thinks about it, he feels that what General Feng said is reasonable. Although the king of hunting is seriously ill, he is famous, and the ministers think that it is enough to suppress the army! ”

After hearing this, the ministers nodded one after another.

Wu Ran, who broke a leg, has already served as the deputy commander of the forbidden army, why can't the king of hunting?

Looking at the momentum of the Hunting King just now, even they were suppressed, and they were afraid that the Hunting King would not be able to suppress the forbidden army?

Autumn Night String fell into deep thought, and only after a while did he say, "I will think about it again." ”

Originally, there was no problem with letting King Hunt serve as the commander of the forbidden army, but Wu Ran is now serving as the deputy commander of the forbidden army, which is good, and he wants Wu Ran to officially serve as the commander in a year and completely replace Feng Xiangkong.

If he let the Hunting King be the head of the forbidden army, but the Hunting King dragged on and did not die, wouldn't he miscalculate?

At this time, He Yuan's voice came in: "Your Majesty, Concubine Yin asks to see——"

Qiu Yexian had a headache: "The concubine must come to intercede for the sake of the hunting king." ”

Sure enough, when he walked out of the imperial study, he saw Concubine Yin kneeling at the foot of the steps, tears rippling.

"Your Majesty," Concubine Yin said, "King Hunt said that he didn't want to wait for death in Beijing, and he had to go back to the northern Xinjiang to die on the battlefield, and the mourning family couldn't persuade him." The mourning family has no choice but to ask the emperor to find something serious to do for the hunting king, whether it is to discuss politics in the court every day, or to serve as a civil official, even if he is allowed to perform any tasks, it is better than letting him stay in the house and think nonsense! ”

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she had apparently just cried, and she was crying very hard.

There is the concubine Yin in front, the courtiers in the back, and the king of hunting is still waiting, Qiu Yexian is very helpless: "I understand the mood of the concubine, but the king of hunting is seriously ill, if he goes to serve in the army, maybe he will be doubly tired, and it will be useless to recuperate, can the concubine think clearly?" ”

Concubine Yin wept: "The mourning family is reluctant, but the hunting king has a stubborn temper and can't be persuaded, rather than letting him go back to the north without permission, it's better to follow his wishes......"

"That being the case, I will fulfill the concubine and the king of hunting!" Seeing that the play had been fully performed, Qiu Yexian was no longer verbose, and said cheerfully, "Please go back and tell King Sù Hunt, I will order him to be the commander of the forbidden army tomorrow, but I want to make it clear to him that if he neglects his duties and does not work well, I will definitely deal with him according to the law, and I will never treat him as a patient." ”

Since the king of hunting has nothing to do, then he will make the king of hunting more ill and tired, and die early and be relieved sooner.

Concubine Yin didn't show a happy face, but said gratefully: "The emperor is very kind to the king of hunting, and the mourning family and the king of hunting are grateful." ”

She went back to the Spice Palace.

Then, the king of hunting came to the imperial study again, and knelt down to thank the emperor before going back.

In this way, the new commander-in-chief of the forbidden army was born.