The night quietly descended in this strange and tense atmosphere, it gradually wrapped all the glass windows, so that the outside scenery can no longer be seen, more than a dozen bronze gilt ladies candlesticks in the hall have long been lit by the palace maids, and the wide hall illuminated is like day.

Emperor Jing Yuan only felt that the candlelight was dazzling, and his heart was even more annoyed, frowning, reaching out and beckoning a little eunuch to come over, holding his shoulder, and slowly walking to the vermilion carved window.

Stretching out his hand to push open the window sash in front of him, a cool air with the fragrance of flowers came to his face, which was much more comfortable than the large ice kettle placed in the corner of the hall.

He didn't want to look at the flowers and plants in front of him that were ripe in his chest, and looked up at the half of the moon in the sky, the moonlight tonight was not good, dim and dark, and flickered in the clouds, this scene was really in line with Emperor Jingyuan's state of mind at this time.

This person's body is not very good, and he has been willful for so long, and he has been thinking about it with all his heart, his eyes are full of bloodshots, and then he is lined with that blue complexion, which really makes people feel frightened when they look at it.

After a long time, Emperor Jing Yuan, who was standing beside the bed, suddenly stretched out his hand and hammered the window hard, the window sash bounced out and smashed against the wall, and the already fragile glass window crackled and shattered in an instant.

"The Holy One is angry."

"Holy Lord, please focus on the dragon body."

Looking at the eunuchs and palace maids who were kneeling on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic, Emperor Jing Yuan was bored for a while, and blinked his eyes tiredly.

finally made up his mind, this prince is indeed not successful, and he is not worthy of the great cause of the Great Qin Dynasty, and he should be abolished.

However, in order to stabilize the situation in the DPRK and stabilize Gyeonggi, he cannot be abolished for the time being.

You must know that it is not difficult to abolish a prince. The difficulty is that there are too many people and things involved in this matter, there are too many and miscellaneous, Emperor Jing Yuan is no longer a dragon spirit and a tiger, fearless age, as long as he thinks of what turmoil the capital will face, it is unnatural to want to avoid the past.

What he wants to do more now is to ask for the word 'stability'. Hence it. This son still has to be kept, and with him sitting in that position, the provincial court situation is in turmoil. By the way, it is also good to suppress the remaining sons who are getting heavier and heavier.

As for the side matters, after this juncture, it is not too late to make a decision slowly. Emperor Jing Yuan thought that his health was not bad, and he secretly felt that he still had plenty of time.

I have made up my mind. If you want to make a prince again this time, you must see it clearly and accurately!

It's just that although he made a decision here, it was a whole day. Even from the day the drums were struck, someone had already begun to set the big picture.

This night is destined to be a night of deciding a qiē. Emperor Jing Yuan is old after all. is not crisp enough, and finally leaves people with a chance to completely turn the tables!

Qi Xuanhui was able to open his eyes and let people know that he had come to his senses, and it was already eleven days after the night of the assassination.

King Ruijun, who guarded him for half a step and didn't dare to move his nest, was the first to notice that he had woken up, at first he only saw his thirteenth brother's pale fingers twitching slightly, and then the long eyelashes began to tremble slightly.

When he looked at his thirteenth brother in the back, and finally opened his eyes dimly, King Ruijun roared with confidence: "Imperial Doctor Hu!" Come on, my thirteen wake up! ”

This voice shouted out, and the Xianghai Palace, which had just dropped a needle on the ground quietly, could hear the sound, and it was like a pot of boiling water in an instant, and the waves were turned over with a gurgling sound.

Qi Xuanhui spent a quarter of an hour, watching his ninth brother go from the head of the bed to the end of the bed like an ant on a hot pot, and then took off his shoes from the end of the bed and climbed to his side, the speed was embarrassing.

The county prince stared straight at his younger brother, and he didn't even dare to blink, for fear that if he closed his eyes and opened them again, the thirteenth brother would be unconscious again.

He kept asking, "Imperial Doctor Hu, how is my thirteenth brother?" Is he okay? How does he look stupid? Why didn't he speak? He doesn't seem to know me."

"Your Highness!" Imperial Doctor Hu, who was diagnosing Qi Xuanhui's pulse, was confused by his question, where could he calm down? I couldn't help but shout violently.

The voice was too high, as if he was reprimanding his apprentice, Imperial Doctor Hu immediately noticed that his attitude was wrong, and dared to shout to the master like this, isn't this looking for death?

He hurriedly lowered his tone and slowly reassured: "Lord Jun, please calm down, you are so noisy, and the lower officials can't diagnose the pulse with peace of mind." ”

"Besides, King Liangjun is now weak and weak, he can't stand such a noise like you, you should be careful and faint again after a while."

Isn't Qi Xuanli afraid that Qi Xuanhui will faint again? Doctor Hu's sentence is really to the point.

Being treated like this by an old lady doctor is really faceless, but now is not the time to care, Qi Xuanli pouted, glanced at Imperial Doctor Hu angrily, and stopped talking.

But when he turned his back, he quietly put his hand into the thin quilt, secretly held Qi Xuanhui's hand, looked at Qi Xuanhui's face with great nervousness, and continued to look at his brother without blinking.

At this point, Qi Xuanhui, who was not particularly conscious, could finally be sure that he had not gone to hell, nor had he returned to his previous life sadly.

is still in this life he likes, still lying in the place that originally belonged to him, and the ninth brother who is so nervous about himself in front of him is even more pleasing to the eye.

Qi Xuanhui had mixed feelings in his heart, and secretly thanked God, without a wave of his hand, he accepted his own life, okay, okay

He couldn't help but want to laugh at the thought that he could continue to stay here, honor his mother, love his brothers, and do what he really wanted to do.

However, tears slipped down the corners of his eyes

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the ninth brother is here, you will be fine, let's not be sad, don't cry." Qi Xuanli tugged on his sleeves in pain and gently wiped his brother's tears.

The soft whisper in his mouth coaxed him to the extreme, at this moment, the person lying next to him was not the king of Liangjun who was both loyal and righteous, not the king of Shura who fought bloodily.

He is just his younger brother, the younger brother who came back after going around the ghost gate.

This kind of heartfelt brotherhood is deep, and the people around me who look at it are all embarrassed.

Huang Ming couldn't help whimpering, Huang Ping had tears in his eyes, and he gave Huang Ming a slap with his backhand angrily, and reprimanded: "What are you crying about, it's a great joy for the master to wake up, you want to laugh, do you understand?" Bad luck on the ground! ”

Huang Ming is now a celebrity around Qi Xuanhui, he hasn't been reprimanded in front of anyone for a long time, and his face turned red, but Fan Yang, who was standing behind him, handed over a handkerchief and took a step slightly.

When he was young, Dr. Hu finally finished the diagnosis and treatment and let go of the hand that diagnosed the pulse.

He put Qi Xuanhui's hand back in the thin quilt and covered it, reached out and took out a white cloth handkerchief in his cuffs, wiped his sweat, and said with great relief: "King Ruijun, King Liangjun is now sober, basically no big problem, the rest is careful recuperation." ”

"Also, remember, you must turn over frequently, massage more, and don't let his blood not circulate, in a word, what I do every day for the prince of the county, I can't stop, I have to continue to do it."

"The apprentices of the lower officials will stay here from today onwards, and you can tell him to do anything."

King Ruijun pricked up his ears to listen to Imperial Doctor Hu's words, and the front was not light with joy, and the corners of his mouth could be pulled up to the root of his ear.

But when he heard the last sentence, he was immediately unhappy, and raised his eyes and asked Mrs. Hu calmly, "Apprentice? Imperial Doctor Hu, let's not bring such a perfunctory person, my thirteenth brother is a dignified prince of the county, the prince and the grandson of the dragon, you dare to snub him? ”

"Don't you see that he can't even speak now? Do you dare to leave him in such a situation? Aren't you afraid of a recurrence of his illness? ”

"If my thirteenth brother has something bad, can you afford it?!"

This hat is really not small, Imperial Doctor Hu gave up his hand again and again, sweat dripping down, and hurriedly argued: "There is a subordinate official who wants to leave the prince of the county and go, it is really the queen's decree, and all the imperial doctors are on standby in His Majesty's bedroom." ”

"Originally, the prince of the county didn't wake up, and Xia Guan was still an exception, but now that he has woken up, where does Xia Guan dare not go to the errand?"

"I really don't dare to delay time anymore, now, the queen's will is more important than one qiē, and I ask you two to be considerate."

King Ruijun was immediately wilted after hearing this, he was not unconscious, what had happened in the palace recently, he was clear in his heart, and he didn't feel the strength of holding Qi Xuanhui's hand.

He waved his hand casually, "Go, go, naturally my father is important, his old man is old, and this time he was angry with those disobedient and unfilial, if you can heal your father, this time the thank you gift will be doubled!" ”

Imperial Physician Hu didn't dare to even say anything, so he went to the outside room to reopen the prescription, and pulled his apprentice to a secluded place, pointed to the pulse case, and told him the same carefully, and then he went out of the palace gate and hurried to the Huisi Palace.

Huang Ping took the new prescription and went to the imperial hospital to grab the medicine in person, this kind of big thing to enter, he didn't dare to fake others at all, in the past ten days, he personally went to grab the medicine, Huang Ming came back to boil the medicine, this pair of godfathers, for their own master, can be regarded as exhausted, very careful.

King Ruijun stared at the curtain on the door and realized for a long time that the hand in his hand was moving.

He turned his face to see that Qi Xuanhui's eyes were full of doubt, and his lips were squirming, but his voice was too small to hear what he said.

King Ruijun hurriedly attached his ear to it, and vaguely heard, "How is the father" (to be continued) R655