Chapter II. 201. Yan Hunt died
"Sun Yuanzheng, over the years, you have always been my most trusted and reassuring close person! Now you should tell the truth, what disease did I suffer from this time, and what caused it? How is the disease progressing at the moment? ”
Sun Baishu carefully twisted the silver needles in the two acupoints of Yan Hunt Shaofu and Guan Yuan, listened to Yan Hunt's question, opened his mouth a few times, and finally said nothing.
Li Qing next to him is really going crazy, not only is he anxious to protect the master, but also a large part of the reason is that he is worried about his own safety: since he became the head of the inner court, his Li Qing's future and fate have been tightly tied to Yan Hunt; Before, he wanted to take the opportunity to hold on to the 'headless snake' of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, and he also had the idea of finding a way back for himself in advance, but before he could have any 'gains', Yan Hunt's menacing, headless and brainless serious illness really caught him off guard.
Sun Baishu, who did not say a word at this time, did not dare to make assertions because he was not good at medicine, so he did not find any results; On the contrary, he already knew what was wrong with Yan Hunt's body, and it was only because of 'accompanying the king like a tiger' that he didn't dare to speak easily.
To put it simply, the cause of Yan Hunt's illness this time is because the time limit has arrived, and it is definitely not a medicine stone that can be treated.
Yan Zhan waited for a long time after asking, and saw that Sun Baishu was still bowing his head and not saying a word. first looked surprised, then turned into resentment, and then looked at Sun Baishu with a pleading face; After looking at him like this for a while, seeing that Sun Baishu was still frowning and not looking at him, Yan Zhan finally let out a wry smile, patted Sun Baishu on the shoulder and said:
"You have to let me know why I died......"
As soon as these words came out, Li Qing jumped up first. He ran two steps forward, grabbed Sun Baishu's robe vigorously, and said viciously in a shrill voice:
"Sun Baishu, don't be embarrassed! What does it mean to be silent in the face of His Majesty's inquiries? Your Majesty is the Ninety-Five, the Son of Heaven, and will live a long and blessed life, shining with the sun and the moon! You are just a mere man, how dare you speculate about the will of heaven! ”
Although Sun Baishu was dragged by Li Qing's robe, Shi Acu's hand was still steady. However, after hearing Yan Hunt's tone change when he inquired about him, and carefully distinguishing the expression on his face, he said in a low voice:
"Your Majesty is the son of heaven, and the rest of your life is definitely not a heavenly opportunity that your subordinates can assert. However, if the diagnosis is regarded as that of ordinary people, then there should be no errors or omissions in the results of the subordinates' examinations. Today, His Majesty's heart palsy is actually only a symptom that spreads outward; In fact, the inside of His Majesty's dragon body has already seen the dead pulse at this time, and the vitality of the qi and blood has been lost, and the subordinates have no power to return to the sky......"
Emperor Xuande Yan Hunt heard that Sun Baishu had sentenced himself to the 'death penalty', but he didn't see how excited he was, but asked with a little doubt:
"I barely understood what Sun Yuan was saying, but I didn't quite understand it. I want to be in the prime of life now, and my body is very healthy on weekdays; Even you ...... from the previous illness Now without warning, why did he see the pulse again? ”
When Sun Baishu heard this, he also sighed helplessly:
"Hey...... What His Majesty said is extremely true, and this is exactly what His Majesty is puzzled about. When His Majesty's dragon body was 'sick' before, His Majesty also treated you. At that time, His Majesty's body was still full of vitality, vigor and blood, and it was the prime of spring and autumn; How could it be so decadent after only a few dozen days......"
Li Qing, whose eyes were blood-red in a hurry, heard this, and suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted:
"There must be a bold dog minion, who has been bewitched by someone to poison His Majesty's daily diet! The minions will go and arrest the people in the imperial dining room and interrogate them one by one, and they will definitely come up with the antidote......"
Sun Baishu stretched out his hand to stop him, shook his head and said:
"In the present signs of His Majesty, there is no sign of poisoning; And if the illness comes from the diet, then how can Mr. Li be okay now? For example, everyone's vitality is like a bamboo tube full of water, with the growth of age, different living conditions, and differences in personal physique, the speed of this bucket of water is not the same, which is also the reason why each person's life expectancy is different; And now His Majesty's bucket of water is empty...... At least as far as the subordinates know, there is no poison in the world that has such a subtle and rapid effect......"
When Yan Zhan heard this, he nodded calmly:
"Baizhu, you have been taking care of it for many years. I guess this is the so-called number of days...... I am a son of heaven, and I can only go with the sky......... It's okay, you step down, I still have some things I want to explain to Mr. Li alone......"
Sun Baishu, who had been granted amnesty, hurriedly kowtowed three times, packed up the two big medical boxes, and stumbled out of the gate of the Eternal Spirit Palace.
At noon, Li Deng, who looked sad and tearful, walked out of the gate of the Hall of Eternal Soul. This also announced that the third monarch of Youbei Sanlu, Emperor Xuande Yan Hunt, came to the end of his life. This somewhat unexpected ending is definitely the word 'cruel' for a king who has just escaped from the sea of suffering and is about to let go of his hands and feet to achieve great things.
He didn't have time to distinguish a winner or defeat with Li Deng, nor did he have time to practice any virtuous politics of benevolence and support for the people, and he didn't even have time to meet the two old rivals of Beiyan and Nankang, so he died humbly and quietly with the regret of not competing for the great cause and some inexplicable grievances.
At the same time, Shen Guizheng was standing beside Yan Qinghong's bed, who was sleeping soundly.
Today, Yan Qinghong's fire burns in the Beilan Palace have almost healed. Although he saved his life from the fire, he still left indelible scars all over his body; But fortunately, there were no too conspicuous scars on his rather handsome face. I don't know if it's because he has royal blood and is really blessed by God, or because Yan Qinghong, a fool, has his own stupid blessings.
"I said Shen Gui, you're sick, right? Early in the morning you ...... Why are you standing next to my bed? ”
As if feeling Shen Gui's 'scorching' gaze, Yan Qinghong, who was still asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Shen Gui's slightly inquiring eyes.
"It's still early in the morning? It's past noon now, and I'm just here to see if you, the second prince of the 'fateful and heavenly phase', are already cold. Didn't He Wendao say yesterday that your Yan family was going to die? I'll have to see if you can wake up today! When I was chatting with Xiao Hui a few days ago, I heard him mention that if this house has ever died, it will be quite difficult to make a move in the future......"
After listening to Shen Gui's explanation, Yan Qinghong turned over directly, closed his eyes and muttered:
"Lao Tzu's life is big, the fire in Beilan Palace didn't burn me, and I'm afraid of a few birds and stars for him......"
"Shen Gui! Someone is looking for you outside! ”
Just when Shen Gui and Yan Qinghong were arguing, Fu Yi's shout came into the wing.
"Who?"
The two lazy men screamed at each other by pulling their necks through several doors.
"I don't know! It's a Taoist aunt! ”
As soon as he heard that the person who came was a Taoist aunt, Shen Gui didn't react, Yan Qinghong, who had just turned around and pretended to be asleep, immediately lifted the quilt and sat up, looking at Shen Gui with an ambiguous and admiring look on his face:
"Yes, you! It's really wilder than me, and it's deeper than me......"
When Shen Gui came to the gate with Yan Qinghong, who had a mocking face, he saw a young Kun Dao wearing a dark blue coarse sermon uniform.
I don't know if it's because of the Taoism of Xuanyue Dao Palace, which has its own subtleties, in short, when Shen Gui saw this Kun Dao for the first time, he felt an unconscious sense of closeness in his heart; And Yan Qinghong, who came out to join in the fun, didn't seem to notice this, but with his usual daily style, he walked in front of the Taoist aunt in a few steps:
"This lady is polite...... Dare to ask the number of the next seat, where is the immortal view, and how old is it......"
When Shen Gui heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to drag Yan Qinghong, who was unabashed. Except for the first sentence, which is like a human talk, the rest is completely the tone of shopping in Flower Street and Willow Lane, and he doesn't want to just solve a Lu Xiangyin, and because of a few gossips, he will get into big trouble with Xuanyue Dao Palace.
Although he, Lu Xiangyin, is an outcast of the Xuanyue Dao Palace, who knows what the family thinks? Now that this Dao Gu looks young, she has already gone down the mountain to enter the WTO after all, and according to the rules of the Xuanyue Dao Palace, she must be a master of the Xuanmen Sect who has some Taoism at hand......
Although this Kun Dao was lightly spoken by Yan Qinghong, his fair and round face did not show any gloom, but poked his head out and looked sneakily at the Shen Mansion, and then stood on tiptoe to look at the gatehouse of the Shen Mansion, and said to Shen Gui with a smile:
"Shen Jushi, you and I haven't seen each other for many days, but are you okay?"
Shen Gui heard this Kun Dao tell his own details, and talked about the 'old love' as if he was an old acquaintance, and his heart suddenly became a little confused: he was not surprised by the beauty and beauty of this Kun Dao, but since he came to this world, he has formed an indissoluble bond with shamanism. The only one I know is the dead ghost Lu Xiangyin, who has just been slaughtered by himself......
"Oh? It seems that Shen Jushi has forgotten the poor road...... However, when Poor Dao mentions the name of another layman, you must be familiar with Shen Jushi - have you forgotten that Li Le'an Li Jushi? ”
As soon as Shen Gui heard the words 'Li Le'an', his mind immediately became a mess: This person from the Xuanyue Dao Palace has a good accurate method, and the matter between himself and Lu Xiangyin has only been a few days? The other party has already stretched out his hand to the great desert city that is outside the war between the two northern wars? In this way, the other party not only took his own death hole, but also took the death hole of the Dongyou Li family! Whatever the reason behind them, it wouldn't be a surprise just because they were so precise and fast......
Shen Gui's mind was in chaos, and he couldn't figure out the other party's origin and intentions for a while, so he could only stare at the other party calmly with his eyes, wanting to use silence to spread suspicion to see if he could get more news from this Kun Daokou; Unexpectedly, after the other party finished saying Li Le'an's name, he just opened his familiar eyebrows and looked at himself with a slight smile......
When the four people in front of the gatehouse of the Shen Mansion looked at each other, Liu Banxian, who was carrying three pigeons in his hand, returned to the front of the Shen Mansion. When he passed by the four people at the door, he casually glanced at the strange Kun Dao, and muttered in his mouth:
"Huh? This child's disguise technique makes it good! ”