"It's not time yet!" Seeing Du Jingjian's agitation, Di Renjie raised his hand and pressed it gently, and said in a gentle voice: "In my opinion, there must be something strange about the haunting in the palace!" ”

Feeling Di Fatpang's affirmative tone, Du Jingjian immediately put away his excited expression and looked at the old fox: "I want to hear it!" ”

"Three days ago, on the night, I went to the palace to probe the emperor's pulse. As far as I can see, the Emperor is far from running out of oil, but is only disturbed by nightmares and wounded in the heart, but his mind is still clear, and his words are sharp, and he does not look like a dying man! ”

Di Renjie's words didn't seem to convince Du Jingjian, seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Di Fatpang continued: "According to my judgment, the emperor only needs to cultivate well, and it won't take too long to recover." However, as you said, evil spirits were rampant in the palace, and the emperor's condition did not improve, but intensified. I have to wonder what's wrong with this! ”

"Therefore, at the moment, it is better to be still than to move, and everything should not be rushed! Otherwise, something will go wrong, fall into the hands of others, and regret it too late! His Royal Highness, the heir of the emperor, these years have been walking on thin ice, rashly acting, our life and death are small, if the heir of the emperor is trapped in fire and water, then there will be no redemption! ”

After listening to Di Renjie's explanation, Du Jingjian calmed down, thought for a while, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Di Gong's words, it seems that there is something in the words!" Could it be that someone is playing a conspiracy behind this? ”

Hearing this, Di Renjie stroked his old beard twice, his eyes flashed with some meaning, and replied: "Otherwise, why would the gods suddenly burst out of those rumors from today." Behind this, there must be some force pushing it! ”

As he spoke, Di's chubby old eyebrows condensed, as if he had thought of something.

"It seems that I am anxious......" finally nodded, Du Jingjian seemed to be convinced, but there was still some pity in his tone.

"There's always going to be a chance. Du Gongquan is loyal and admirable! Seeing this, Di Renjie couldn't help but comfort and said the scene.

As soon as the words fell, Du Jingjian shook his head and muttered to himself: "I want His Royal Highness the Emperor to conspire with great things, but now that I think about it, I am indeed in a hurry......

Di Renjie's face changed, and he stared at Du Jingjian tightly: "Have you gone to see the emperor's heir?" ”

Du Jingjian bowed.

Di Chupang suddenly sighed, and raised his finger: "Jing Jian is ridiculous!" At this sensitive situation, it is too risky to ask the East Palace privately! If it reaches the ears of the emperor, you and the emperor's heir will not be good! This is a danger to the imperial heir! ”

Seeing Di Renjie's reaction, Du Jingjian waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Don't worry about Duke Di, I haven't even seen the face of the emperor's heir." His Royal Highness sent the chamberlain directly, and the reply was not ......"

Hearing this, Di Renjie breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Highness's move is very appropriate!" ”

His eyes rolled around twice, and Di Chubby looked at Du Jingjian: "I'm only afraid that the turmoil is set, and the public act is done, the emperor is there, it's hard to explain!" ”

Du Jingjian understood what Di Renjie meant, and immediately replied: "I secretly went to the Zuozangku to ask for a meeting, and no one paid attention!" ”

"There are many eyes and ears in the imperial city, how can there be any real hidden place!" Di Renjie sighed, raised his finger and pointed at the two of them: "As far as you and I are concerned, the secret meeting may have fallen into the eyes of someone with a heart." ”

With a smile, Du Jingjian could see it, and said casually: "Don't do what he thinks, but ask for loyalty!" ”

"Du Gong is open-minded ......"

After a long groan, Du Jingjian said softly, with a wary expression: "I heard that Wu Chengsi and Wu Sansi have already gathered twice, but I'm afraid they have already prepared." This, you have to guard against it! ”

"Huh! The King of Wei, the King of Liang, and the horseman! Insignificant! Di Renjie waved his hand quite magnificently, and said indifferently: "Let them move first, and also explore the reality here!" ”

"Du Gong is a little safe, and he will deal with political affairs before Zhongshu!" After thinking about it, Di Renjie said to Du Jingjian: "I was about to enter the palace to face the saint, and by the way, take a look at the emperor's situation!" ”

"There's Laudy Gong!" Du Jingjian saluted.

......

In the emperor's bedroom, the empress unexpectedly fell ill again, had nightmares during the day, and almost strangled herself to death. Almost brought Feng Chunlai from the Tai Medical Department.

On the edge of the imperial couch, a group of servants were huddled together, watching Feng Chunlai sweat profusely and administer acupuncture to Wu Cao.

Suddenly, I saw that the emperor trembled like an electric shock, and his body stiffened, frozen, and did not move. Feng Chunlai, who was applying the needle, was startled, his face changed suddenly, and he jumped back two steps at once. Then with trembling hands, he reached the tip of the empress's nose and stayed for a while.

"Your Majesty is dead!" Suddenly bowed down, and the mournful voice of the wind and spring sounded.

The surrounding attendants suddenly fell to their knees in unison, crying. The female official Chunxiang and a eunuch glanced at each other, and they both saw the anxiety in each other's eyes.

That's not the plan, could it be that the drug was too drastic this time? Weakly looking at the medicine bowl.

Yuan Hui looked at the familiar scene in front of him, his brows were furrowed, and he also stared at the silver bowl, thinking the same thing in his heart. Even if you have some preparations, you will inevitably make some muttering in your heart at this moment, and it won't really go wrong.

Unable to stand the crying and mourning of the hall, Yuan Langjun immediately stood up, looked around, and shouted: "All of them are shut up!" ”

There was an angry shout, and the power was terrifying, and the people were suddenly frightened, and they all stopped in unison.

Yuan Hui stepped forward in three or two steps, reached out and touched the empress's neck, felt it, and his heart was silently relieved, and he really just closed his breath. Sure enough, life and death cannot be confirmed by snorting......

"General Yuan, you, what are you doing here?" Looking at Yuan Hui's movements, Feng Chunlai's expression changed slightly.

Ignoring this imperial doctor with poor psychological quality, Yuan Langjun immediately made a more "disobedient" action, helped the empress up, secretly used his skills, clicked a few times on Wu Cao's back, and slapped it hard.

"Forehead......" The emperor came back to his soul, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his complexion was obviously much better.

When the people in the hall saw this, they were dumbfounded, and there were many people on the side of the royal couch, and they were surprisingly quiet. Yuan Hui didn't care so much, he took care of the empress and lay down, and thought in his heart, he was rescued? Great work!

"Feng Chun is coming, you are guilty!" Yuan Hui straightened up, turned his head to look at Feng Chunlai, and asked in a cold voice, playing a majestic role. He estimated that the empress should be a little conscious now, and quickly took the opportunity to show his "ability" of Yuan Langjun.

Without waiting for him to answer, Yuan Hui opened his mouth and reprimanded: "Your Majesty is obviously just fainting due to breathlessness, can't you see this?" Dare to shout in the palace, what is the intention! ”

Yuan Hui was in front of the fourth-grade official, obviously showing the prestige of a first-grade official. Feng Chunlai didn't dare to refute, trembling all over, and suddenly knelt down in front of the couch: "The lowly position is too frightened, and it is messed up!" Guilty of lowly duty! Guilty of lowly duty! ”

When Di Renjie arrived at the palace gate, he noticed that the atmosphere was strange, and asked the guards, only to know that the emperor was sick. When he entered the room, he saw the scene, and immediately asked, with a stern tone: "What's the matter?" ”

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