Du Chenliang lowered his eyes slightly, thinking about credibility, and after a while, he nodded in agreement.

"Chen Caifeng" both of them breathed a sigh of relief and smiled knowingly, and then "Chen Caifeng" took out a small bottle and gave it to him, explaining: "This is unique to the Western Regions*, you only need to give Emperor Jingyuan a subordination, even if it is discovered, because of the identity of this medicine, no one will suspect you." ”

Du Chenliang took the medicine, lowered his head slightly, and suddenly smiled on his face hidden in the dark, but that smile made people feel cold.

At this time, Mu Shengbai on the border was already in control, and the soldiers of the Zhulu Country obviously did not have much idea of resisting.

Just when Mu Shengbai was about to attack the entire Zhulu Kingdom in one go, a letter from the imperial city disturbed the hearts of many people, saying that the emperor was seriously ill and the imperial doctor was helpless.

At this time, the country of Zhulu also hoisted a white flag and sent a surrender document.

Du Weizhen was worried about Emperor Jingyuan's comfort, and had no intention of continuing to entangle, coupled with the fact that the Zhulu Kingdom promised to sign the agreement of the vassal countries, he didn't think much about it, and hurried back after dealing with it.

Passing through Meizhou City, the people showed unprecedented enthusiasm for him and Mu Shengbai, and there were legends everywhere that they won a big victory easily, especially the praise of Du Weizhen, and some people said that Emperor Jingyuan abolished his position as the crown prince was a mistake, and he was fully capable of doing it.

Du Weizhen was happy that the people recognized him, but he was also worried that Du Chenliang would be jealous because of this, so he sent assassins to assassinate him, and after discussing with Mu Shengbai, he also felt that there would be such a possibility, so he raised his vigilance and did not dare to relax along the way.

But to the surprise of the two, not to mention the assassins along the way, there was not even a strange figure, although Du Weizhen was puzzled, he was also happy that there was no delay along the way, and he returned to the imperial city smoothly.

Du Weizhen entered the palace only to know that Emperor Jing Yuan was still conscious a few days ago, but today he had fallen into a complete coma, no matter what he said or did, he had no reaction, and the imperial doctors in the whole hospital could not find anything wrong, let alone treat.

Du Weizhen was anxious, and then he thought that Mu Shengbai was also very good at medical skills, so he hurriedly asked people to call him over.

Mu Shengbai wanted to help Emperor Jingyuan take the pulse, but Du Chenliang and the imperial doctors stopped Mu Shengbai, saying that Emperor Jingyuan was seriously ill, and Mu Shengbai might bring something unclean into it to affect Emperor Jingyuan, and let him take the way of checking the pulse with a thread.

Mu Shengbai thought about it, he just came back from the battlefield and rushed back day and night, he may indeed have some unclean things on his body, if it affects Emperor Jingyuan, he is afraid that he will be to blame, but fortunately, he has also studied with a thread, so it is naturally not a problem.

Separated by a layer of curtains, one end of a thread was led by Mu Shengbai, and the other end disappeared at the back end of the curtain, but he didn't know that the other end of the thread was not holding Emperor Jing Yuan, but a young man with a ruddy face.

Mu Shengbai's brows suddenly soothed, and suddenly furrowed, and Du Weizhen's heart also fluttered up and down as his expression changed.

Finally, after he put down the line, he rushed over excitedly and asked: "Shengbai!" What happened to my father? What kind of disease is it? Potentially curable? ”

Mu Shengbai shook his head, his face was strange, "I don't know if this is good news, the emperor's pulse is stable, even stronger than ordinary people, this is obviously an extremely healthy pulse." ”

"But ......" Mu Shengbai looked inside with a solemn expression, "My father hasn't woken up now, how can there be no problem?" ”

"I don't know." Then he looked at the pile of imperial doctors, "That's what you guys are looking at?" ”

"Lord Hui, yes, the emperor's pulse is obviously calmer and stronger than that of ordinary people."

"Yes, it's really not like a sick pulse, but the emperor just hasn't woken up, which is really weird."

......

The house was lively for a while without coming to a conclusion, and Du Weizhen had no choice but to leave with a sad face.

When he went to court the next day, Du Weizhen was troubled by the noisy court hall that was as lively as a vegetable market.

It turned out that when Du Weizhen went to the front line and Emperor Jingyuan was ill, it was Du Chenliang who was responsible for managing the government, and everything was done perfectly, so he won the trust of many people, so after Du Weizhen came back, many people began to argue about who should be entrusted with the management of political affairs.

The second prince's faction naturally let him continue to manage.

"In the few days when His Royal Highness the Great Prince was not in the court, all political affairs were managed by His Royal Highness the Second Prince, and everyone has seen that His Royal Highness the Second Prince has handled everything perfectly."

"Yes, and when the emperor is not sick, His Royal Highness the Second Prince is also helping on the side, so he is naturally more familiar with it than His Royal Highness the Great Prince, and it is much easier to get started."

"Why bother to change it again, just follow the previous days? Didn't His Royal Highness the Second Prince handle it well a few days ago? ”

The Grand Prince's faction also resolutely supported him.

"When His Royal Highness the eldest prince was still in the position of the crown prince, but he had dealt with political affairs for several years, why not do you say it?"

"His Royal Highness the Great Prince must be able to handle political affairs better."

......

Everyone argued, but during this time, Du Chenliang won a lot of people's hearts, so after some arguments, there were many more people who supported Du Chenliang than those who supported him.

The more Du Weizhen listened, the more worried he became, if Du Chenliang was really allowed to formally manage political affairs, with his temperament, it would be difficult for him to cede power in the future, so he hinted that others would continue to stalemate.

On the other side, Mu Shengbai, who returned to the palace of the Great Prince, had been frowning, and had been pondering the pulse of Emperor Jingyuan in his heart, and he felt more and more strange in his heart.

It stands to reason that if Emperor Jingyuan's pulse is really so healthy, then how can he still be in a coma all the time, and then think of Du Chenliang blocking himself from checking Emperor Jingyuan's condition face to face, is there any hidden meaning in this?

The more Mu Shengbai thought about it, the more wrong it became, so he wanted to go and see it in person, and now Emperor Jingyuan's palace was surrounded by Du Chenliang's people, if he wanted to go in openly, it would definitely not work, so he could only come in secret.

But Du Chenliang had already guessed that he might be suspicious, so he wanted to check it out in person, so he had already arranged for someone to wait for Mu Shengbai to fall into the net in secret, Mu Shengbai was almost discovered, and finally entered a palace in a panic.

Hiding in a corner, Mu Shengbai held his breath and wanted to reduce his sense of existence, at this time, the faint sound of water penetrated his ears, his body stiffened, and he slowly turned his head.

In the wide tub, a mist floats on the water.

From Mu Shengbai's angle, he could only see the woman's black hair, slender and white neck, and looming white back, Mu Shengbai felt that his nose was hot, so he immediately turned his head.