When the emperor could move, Yi Kongting's face became very pale, and there was even a trace of sweat on his forehead, seeing that the emperor's face returned to normal, Yi Kongting withdrew his hand, and the moment he withdrew his hand, he only felt that his body was numb and soft, and he was surprised in his heart, knowing that this time in order to help the emperor resist the cold, he actually consumed a lot of his strength, and among ten percent, at least three percent went to recuperate, and it would take at least half a month to recover.

"Lao Yi, thank you for your hard work." The emperor's voice had a very strange smell, he just patted Yi Kongting's shoulder lightly, and walked towards the hall.

Yi Kongting saw that the emperor had a dejected look, and for some reason, he was very depressed in his heart, followed behind, and entered the hall.

The emperor wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, walked into the hall, sat down on a chair with a blank face, closed his eyes, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

Yi Kongting stood quietly beside the emperor, his strength was exhausted, his vitality was greatly injured, and he just wanted to take a good rest at this time, but with the emperor's appearance, he naturally couldn't leave.

I don't know how long it took before the emperor said lightly: "Ventilation is dispersed!" ”

"Ventilation dispersion?" Yi Kongting didn't understand the meaning of the emperor's words for a while.

The emperor opened his eyes, and the look in his eyes was cold and terrifying: "It is true that the ventilation is not poisonous, but for me, the ventilation is the most poisonous!" ”

Yi Kongting opened his mouth, looking surprised, but he didn't say anything after all.

The emperor sighed lightly and said with a wry smile: "In my life, I can be regarded as careful everywhere. But man is not as good as heaven, I ...... After all, it's still a missed move! ”

Yi Kongting finally said: "Holy Lord, this ...... What's going on here? ”

The emperor's expression was very calm, and he said calmly: "Lao Yi, I ask you, why do I take ventilation powder?" ”

Yi Kongting hurriedly said: "Imperial Doctor Kong has diagnosed the saint with poor qi and blood, so it is necessary to use ventilation to disperse qi and clear blood...... The ventilation was personally inspected by the old slave, and it was also boiled by the old slave himself, and there was no problem! ”

The emperor actually smiled faintly and said, "I can't trust you." You were sent to me by the first emperor, when I was still the crown prince, you followed me, you and I have been in a relationship for more than ten years, you are loyal to me, if I still have someone to trust in this world, it can only be you! ”

Yi Kongting knelt in front of the emperor, his eyes were red, and he said in a trembling voice: "Holy ......!" ”

"The Imperial Doctor said that I was not able to breathe and blood, and I didn't believe it at first, but after taking a few breaths, I only felt refreshed and full of physical strength, so I really thought that what Imperial Doctor Kong said was very true, so I didn't take it to heart." The emperor said softly: "But just two days ago, I already felt something abnormal in my body, chills in the middle of the night, chills all over my body, but this symptom disappeared quickly, and I didn't take it seriously, until today, I understand that I have been poisoned!" ”

Yi Kongting's body shook violently, and he was about to speak, but the emperor had already raised his hand to stop, and said calmly: "I have been poisoned before taking ventilation. It's just that that kind of poison is extremely rare, and in my body, it is even difficult to detect ......! ”

"The Holy One is saying that the ventilation is poisonous?"

The emperor bowed his head slightly and said, "It should be so." If I hadn't taken the Ventilation Diffuser, the poison might not have been able to kill me, but after the Ventilation Diffuser, it would be like a spark lit on a pile of hay, triggering the poison that lurked in my body. ”

A cold glint crossed Yi Kongting's eyes: "Imperial Doctor Kong's crime is extremely evil, he prescribes a prescription for ventilation, and he must know who is behind the scenes." ”

"It's late." The emperor said lightly: "If he really didn't guess wrong, he was afraid that he would not be able to speak at this time." ”

Yi Kongting frowned.

At this moment, the voice of the little eunuch came from outside: "Qiqi Sheng, the imperial doctor has arrived!" ”

"Come in!" Yi Kongting got up and said in a deep voice.

Soon, a imperial doctor hurriedly came in from outside the hall, carrying a medicine box in his hand, and came forward and knelt on the ground, "The left court of the Chentai Hospital sentenced Zhang Heng to see the saint!" ”

"Zhang Heng?" Yi Kongting's face changed slightly: "What about the surname Kong?" ”

"Back to the Holy Place, the Confucius Institute envoy was on duty in the Tai Hospital last night, he was very old, he fell while walking, and he was carried back to the house, unconscious, and he had gone at noon today." Zhang Heng trembled and said: "The Holy Divine Summons, the ministers dare not delay the Holy Dragon Body, so they can only recommend themselves to come to the Holy Mountain for diagnosis and treatment, and ask the Holy Lord to forgive the sins of the ministers!" ”

The emperor's face was expressionless, and Yi Kongting finally confirmed at this time, but what the emperor said came true.

"You...... Hurry up and take the pulse of the saint! Yi Kongting's face turned pale, and he turned to the emperor and said respectfully: "Holy Lord, let Zhang Heng take the pulse of the Holy Lord, right?" ”

The emperor still stretched out a hand expressionlessly, put it on the dragon case, Zhang Heng hurriedly stepped forward, put down the medicine box, carefully rolled up his sleeves for the emperor, and then put his finger on the pulse.

In an instant, Zhang Heng's body shook, and his face showed a look of horror.

When the emperor and Yi Kongting saw it, they knew that something was wrong.

Zhang Heng slowly withdrew his hand, his arm trembled slightly, lowered his head, slowly retreated, and then knelt on the ground, not daring to speak for a while.

The emperor said lightly: "Zhang Heng, let's say, how is my body?" ”

"Minister...... Minister......! Zhang Heng stammered, but he didn't say anything after all.

"Don't say it yet!" Yi Kongting's voice was sharp, revealing a cold aura.

Cold sweat was already overflowing on Zhang Heng's forehead, and he said in a trembling voice: "Holy ...... The Holy Five Organs...... It's cold ......! At this point, he didn't dare to continue.

"Since you are a judge of the Left Court of Tai Hospital, you must be proficient in medicine, and you may be able to prescribe medicine?" Yi Kongting asked again.

Zhang Heng was dripping with sweat, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "Return to the saint, minister...... The sin deserves death. The minister is incompetent and can't come up with a prescription! ”

The emperor finally said: "Zhang Heng, I ask you, is my five organs injured and my body is highly poisonous?" ”

Zhang Heng knocked his forehead on the ground, did not dare to raise it, and said in a trembling voice: "The minister does not dare to bully the king, the holy pulse is disordered, and the five organs are injured, and the minister does not know whether he is poisoned, but the minister knows that the injuries of the five organs have been terminally damaged, and he has no power to return to the sky...... Minister...... Ministers are guilty of great sins, and I beg God to grant them sin! ”

The emperor groaned slightly, and finally said: "Zhang Heng, don't tell others about this matter, otherwise I won't spare you, you go down!" ”

After Zhang Heng trembled and retreated, Yi Kongting immediately said: "The Holy Lord, the East Flower Hall and the West Flower Hall are all poison masters, and the old slave implores the Holy Majesty to come to 2]58o and gather people from these two places to detoxify the Holy Lord!" ”

The emperor waved his hand and said: "Lao Yi, the matter has come to this point, I'm afraid that no one will be able to remove the poison from my body!" ”

Yi Kongting's eyes were moist, and he said: "Holy Lord, the old minister is not well guarded, and he has been entrusted by the first emperor, and the crime deserves death, no matter what, the old minister must come up with a way to relieve the poison from his body for the saint!" ”

The emperor slowly got up from the chair, put his hands behind his back, walked to the front of the hall, looked at the spring rain pouring freely outside the hall, and said calmly: "Lao Yi, don't think about it anymore. They tried so hard to kill me, so how could they leave me a chance to save myself? There is no cure for the poison in my body! ”

Yi Kongting fell to his knees, his rickety body trembled, and tears rolled down his eyes.

The emperor stepped forward to help Yi Kongting up, and said softly: "Old Yi, you quickly send capable people to Qingguo as quickly as possible, no matter what, you want Cao Yin to return to Beijing immediately!" ”

"The old slave immediately went to arrange people!"

The emperor thought for a moment and said, "I want to go to Changchun. Palace! ”

"Old slave takes the lantern!" Yi Kongting went down to fetch the lantern, called a little eunuch to carry the lantern in front, and he was holding an umbrella and accompanying the emperor to Changchun. Palace goes.

The emperor walked very slowly, in the drizzle, his expression was extremely calm, his hands were on his back, and he stopped from time to time, looking at the bricks and tiles, trees, trees, flowers and grass in the palace.

From Qianxin Hall to Changchun. Palace, the road is not close, but the emperor is on foot, it is more than an hour, everything is quiet, after the time to arrive in Changchun. Palace.

He went straight to the palace alone, came to Han Shu's residence, and slowly walked into the house.

The room was quiet, and the two palace maids who served at night were also sleepy, and when they saw the emperor, they were about to kneel, but the emperor waved his hand and ordered them to retreat, so they walked lightly to the side, put their hands behind their backs, and looked at the sleeping beauty like a peony on the **.

The prince has his own nurse in the palace, and he does not sleep with the queen at night.

After staring for a long time, the emperor stepped forward gently, sat down on the edge of the couch, stretched out a finger, and gently touched Han Shu's smooth and white face.

After only two strokes, Han Shu had already opened her eyes, felt her hand being touched, and was taken aback, and when she saw the emperor's gentle face, she immediately hurriedly sat up from the **, and was about to get down**, the emperor had stopped, and said softly: "Empress, I woke you up!" ”

Han Shu hurriedly said: "Holy Lord, the concubine thought that the Holy Lord would not come here today, so ......!" ”

"I have some things, so I'm delayed." The emperor held Han Shu's hand and said with a smile: "It's just that in the dead of night, I suddenly missed you, so I still came over!" ”

Han Shuyan smiled and said, "The Holy One should also take care of himself. ”

The emperor stared at Han Shu and asked softly, "I came tonight, did I still boil soup?" ”

Han Shu nodded and smiled, "Does the Holy Lord want to drink soup?" The concubine boiled the soup, but at the moment she was afraid that it was already cold. The saint wants to drink soup, and the concubine will get up and do it! ”

The emperor took Han Shu into his arms and asked softly, "Empress, I have become accustomed to drinking a few sips of the fresh soup you made yourself every night. The soup you make yourself is much better than the soup made by the imperial chefs in the imperial dining room. ”

"The saint has won the prize." Han Shu leaned on the emperor's arms, and only felt extremely happy: "Before the concubines entered the palace, they also followed them in the East China Sea to learn how to make fresh soup. But later I learned that my grandfather was just encouraging the concubine, and the soup that the concubine boiled out at the beginning was tasteless and unpalatable! ”

The emperor smiled and asked, "Empress, in the past half a year, have you made every process of the fresh soup you have cooked for me?" ”

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