After finishing speaking, Chu Xingchen suddenly saw the living book in Zhou Huan's hand.

"By the way, the emperor should have also been poisoned by a slow (xìng)."

Chu Xingchen didn't dare to tell Zhou Huan now that Meng Qi was the little apprentice of Zhou Huan's adoptive father, and even the medicine in Concubine Wen's hand was given by Meng Qi.

Although Meng Qi was not often at the side of the Divine Doctor and his wife (shēn), he often kept in correspondence, but this time they suddenly lost contact, and according to Meng Qi's cleverness, he naturally knew that something had happened to his adoptive father and adoptive mother (qíng).

He tracks all the way to the capital, only to suddenly find that things in the capital (qíng) are far from simple. In addition, Meng Qi also knew that his adoptive father and adoptive mother had been wronged in the capital, so he was found by Concubine Wen.

Meng Qi is good at everything, but he is too protective.

Therefore, as soon as Concubine Wen provoked her, she was completely used by the other party.

At this moment, Zhou Huan didn't have time to think so much, when Chu Xingchen was puzzled, she kept looking at the living book in her hand, and finally found a problem.

"Slow (xìng) poison is a burning lotus." Zhou Huan was completely affirmative.

This burning lotus is not a strong poison (xìng), and it must be consumed with lotus seed soup for the best medicinal effect.

Zhou Huan looked through the above records, the emperor had to eat lotus seed soup almost every two days, and most of them were delivered by Concubine Wen Guifei herself.

"But he didn't have the antidote." Chu Xingchen lowered his head in annoyance.

Meng Qi said that the medical skills of the divine doctor are taught in half, that is, he will only teach half, and most of the rest is developed by himself.

Zhou Huan breathed a sigh of relief, "I will." ”

She had been suspicious for a long time, but she was not sure, so she had to come and check the living book.

Zhou Huan lowered his head and clenched the pen in his hand, and quickly put the pen into a book. "This is the recipe, you take it to the palace and give it to Imperial Doctor Luo."

Chu Xingchen took the prescription, but he didn't move. "I'm afraid not, Luo Wanyan was taken to the palace by Concubine Wen."

It seems that Concubine Wen started so quickly.

At this moment, the door of the room suddenly came with the shadow of Li (chūn) (shēn), and after entering, Li (chūn) said with a worried face.

"(diàn), the defenders in the capital suddenly changed their guards, and now they are all from the Wen family."

The Wen family?

Even, such an important place as Junshankou is in the hands of Xiao Jun.

Zhou Huan gasped, it seems that Concubine Wen is going to be the opposite.

But today, the emperor has few heirs, except for the eldest prince and Qi Yu, there are only the nine emperor sons who are still in infancy.

"Joke, the Wen family really wants to be promoted and make a fortune, they want to go crazy." Chu Xingchen shook his head disdainfully, and then glanced at Qi Yu again, just when he was about to say something.

Looking at Zhou Huan on the side, Chu Xingchen obediently closed his mouth again.

"Ah Yu, you are the prince, and you can't ignore the chaos in the capital, so can you?" Zhou Huan opened his mouth and looked at Qi Yu with gentle eyes.

The incident happened suddenly, and she thought that she had to leave enough space for Qi Yu.

Qi Yu shook his head, listening to Zhou Huan's meaning, she wants to enter the palace alone, how can that!

"Okay, Li (chūn), you escort the princess into the palace to save the emperor." Chu Xingchen suddenly spoke, deciding everything (qíng). "Don't worry, I'll protect you."

Zhou Huan nodded and left without hesitation.

Qi Yu watched as the aqua-blue back figure became farther and farther away from him, and the (qíng) in his eyes was also cultivated and hidden.

"How many people are there in the capital that we can use?" Qi Yu's deep voice sounded.

Chu Xingchen indifferently found a nearby stool to sit down, and sure enough, Chasing Feng stood up.

"Master, plus our people, has thirty percent of the troops, but they can fight to a tie with the other party."

Qi Yu lowered his head and pondered for a moment, "No, tell Qi Heng all our news, and he will do a good job." ”

"This ......" Chasing Feng was stunned.

"You're crazy!" Chu Xingchen's tone was even more serious, "You've been planning for so long, aren't you just taking advantage of this?" ”

This is the reason why Chu Xingchen must leave Qi Yu just now.

Qi Yu, who was dressed in a dark robe, lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see his (qíng) thread, and he didn't know what the reason for his hesitation was.

This time Mobei made a trip, the past came to his face, Qi Yu not only felt a bitter hatred, but also had doubts about the past.

Who is harming him step by step?

Although Qi Heng is dedicated to the throne, he doesn't seem to have that ability, the imperial sister may have something to do with the events of the year (qíng), but she will not be the absolute person behind the scenes, and the rest, there is still authority in this capital, only the emperor remains......

"Xiao Jun has taken over all the troops in Junshankou, and this should be Concubine Wen's backhand." Qi Yu sighed.

Junshankou is far away from the capital, but the Xiao army has its own army, in case the matter of the capital (qíng) is big, it is difficult to guarantee that the Xiao family will not rebel.

When the time comes, the war will be together, and it will not affect the people of Han Zhaoguo.

He had sworn that he would never take the initiative to provoke a war in any name again. Qi Yu knows very well that one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither.

"Okay, I got it." Chu Xingchen finally nodded and compromised Qi Yu's arrangement. "It's just a little more time, I'll be with you."

"Thank you."

For the first time in so many years, Qi Yu said thank you to Chu Xingchen.

Chu Xingchen pursed his lips and smiled, and left without saying anything more, and Chasing Feng in the room was still silently standing behind Qi Yu's (shēn).

"What, you think I'm doing something wrong too?"

Chasing Feng immediately lowered his head, and after half a sound, he shook his head lightly and said: "(diàn) is still the one who has the world in mind." ”

One sentence is enough, didn't these people follow Qi Yu and give up their lives just for such Qi Yu?

But after going through so much, when he heard Qi Yu's consideration again, why did he feel wronged for his master?

……

……

In the palace, Zhou Huan sneaked in smoothly, and under the escort of Li (chūn) and a group of secret guards, he did not let Wen Guifei notice anything.

In fact, the sudden entry of the eldest prince Qi Heng into the palace was enough to make Concubine Wen take care of herself.

Zhou Huan quickly gave the emperor the antidote he had prepared, and then asked Li (chūn) to use internal force to give the emperor the residual poison of his physical strength (bī).

So, in the end, the emperor opened his eyes slowly.

"Child, I'm sorry for you." The first thing the emperor said when he opened his eyes, it turned out that he was in a coma, and although he could not speak, he could hear the things (qíng) on the side of (shēn) clearly.

Zhou Huan shook his head, "It is appropriate for sons and daughters to be filial to their fathers." ”

At this moment, lying on the couch (chuáng), his face was pale, his lips were pale without a trace of blood, and even chapped and chapped.

Zhou Huan frowned, the emperor in front of him was no longer the invulnerable sage (shēn) sitting on the dragon chair in a dragon robe, he was now just a sick and weak old man.

"Where's the seventh?" The emperor moved his eyes, but he didn't see Qi Yu's (shēn) shadow, and his eyes still showed a trace of loneliness unnaturally.

Zhou Huan's eyes quickly caught this (qíng) thread, but he was puzzled in his heart, because the emperor was always too strange to Qi Yu.

didn't have time to think about it, Zhou Huan hooked his lips and smiled, "Something happened outside (qíng), (diàn) is protecting the emperor outside." ”

When the emperor heard Zhou Huan say this, he suddenly sighed.

"Everyone looks forward to the position above the ten thousand people, but no one knows what kind of world is above the ten thousand people."

As he spoke, the Emperor narrowed his eyes, then let out a long sigh.

Suddenly, the sound of swords and guns suddenly sounded outside, because at night, because of the lanterns in the corridor, the people with blades in their hands were so terrifying and bloody.

There was a faint smell of blood wafting in the air, and Zhou Huan lowered his head and clenched his hand tightly in his sleeve. It's not that she's worried about herself, but this is the emperor's bed (diàn), and the emperor's guards should be able to resist for a while.

But what about Qi Yu, Zhou Huan didn't know what it was like outside the palace at all?

chose to enter the palace only because she expected the matter of today (rì), which may have something to do with Qi Yu, and it was useless for her to stay there.

But the emperor can't die, if something happens to the emperor, I'm afraid that Han Zhaoguo will be in chaos.

"You're not afraid?" Suddenly, the emperor next to (shēn) asked with a smile.

Zhou Huan shook his head, "What are you afraid of, isn't the most honorable person in the world by my (shēn) side?" ”

"Hahaha." The Emperor laughed until he coughed dryly. "You girl, you have a temper, I like it."

Zhou Huanpi smiled (ròu) without smiling, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

The emperor frowned and looked at the figure outside the window, and for some reason, the figure gradually decreased.

(shēn) is the emperor, he is used to seeing this, but his heart is more thinking about the future.

"Tell me, you worked hard to save me, what reward do you want."

Zhou Huan raised his head and stood up from the cold floor, I have to say that even if he is deeply mired, the emperor is still the emperor.

The majesty and boldness of him (shēn) cannot be ignored by anyone.

"Erchen... The sons are not in a hurry, the father remembers to come (rì) to fulfill the wishes of the sons. Zhou Huanying smiled.

The only thing she wants from the emperor is one thing, and that is the grievances of her adoptive father's family.

But now that there is chaos inside and outside the palace, Zhou Huan doesn't think that now is the most appropriate time.

The emperor nodded, and glanced at Zhou Huan with a complicated expression, not surprised, he was a good seedling.

"There's a soft collapse in the outer room, you go and rest, it seems that you can't leave this palace tonight."

Zhou Huan took the emperor's pulse again, and after confirming that the emperor's illness (qíng) had eased, the emperor looked at Zhou Huan, who kept yawning, and said.

Coming back from Mobei, the boat and car were tiring, she was pulled to your palace before she had time to rest, and she was involved in the struggle, until this moment, Zhou Huan felt that her current black green should be a big piece.

In the middle of the night, the palace finally fell silent. When the sun rose in the east, the head of the guard next to the emperor (shēn) finally pushed open the door to the emperor's bed (diàn).

The young leader of the guards, Hun (shēn), was stained with blood, and even the long sword in his hand was still dripping blood, drop by drop, staining the cyan floor tiles in the emperor's bed (diàn) red.