Although he verified what he thought, Zhang Yun couldn't go down to see Zhengde at the moment.

Because at this moment, almost everyone in and out of the palace, including the Empress Dowager Cisheng, hopes that Zhengde will die!

At present, the only way for Emperor Zhengde to survive is to get better on his own, even if it is the only way to live, I am afraid that it is still full of blood and struggle!

So at this moment, Zhang Yun was still patiently lying on the roof motionless, and it was not until the second half of the night that he quietly slid down......

Zhengde, who has been hit by chronic toxins, especially when he has been sleeping for a while recently, is not sleeping very deadly.

After noticing a dark shadow in front of the bed, he immediately woke up, but he was already able to fight against the Mongolian Tartars at this moment, and he was powerless!

And Zhang Yun saw that Zhengde seemed to be aware of himself, so he suddenly moved......

"You don't have to open your mouth now, presumably if you were smarter, you should also be aware of your crisis at this moment, after all, a cold and flu can kill ordinary people, but after all, you are the supreme of the world, do you think this is possible?"

Originally, after being forcibly covered by Zhang Yun at the beginning, Emperor Zhengde was still struggling violently, but when Zhang Yun said this, he suddenly became honest.

So Zhang Yun continued: "You don't have to worry about the palace maids who are waiting in the compartment, because Poor Dao has drugged them, and it is impossible for them to get up until tomorrow morning." ”

"So then Poor Dao can talk to the emperor for a good night, and then Poor Dao will let go, I hope you can grasp this last chance to survive, don't do anything stupid to ......"

Zhengde was suddenly relieved, took a few big breaths, and calmed down. Sure enough, he didn't scream or shout, just looked at Zhang Yun who was sitting at the head of the bed in a daze.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to shout to catch the assassin, but he is smart by nature and understands very well that no matter what the purpose of the person in front of him is, as long as he really screams, I'm afraid he will really not be far from death!

Because even the guards on duty outside are no longer their own people!

Zhengde is also very clear about this in his heart, because in the recent days, his real henchmen have not been here at all.

As for the reason, Zhengde can't really be a fool......

So at this moment, Zhengde decided to remain silent all the time, and see what the unknown person in front of him said?

And Zhang Yun saw that Zhengde was always honest, and he also let go of his tense nerves, you must know that the palace maids outside, although they were stunned by their own medicine, there were still many mobile guards patrolling outside......

After being silent for a while, Zhang Yun spoke again: "The emperor has also been on the throne for more than ten years, and he is not a fool anyway, so please think about it carefully, has there been any abnormality around him in the recent past?" ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Yun remembered the conversation between the palace maid and the eunuch surnamed Zhang just now, and his heart moved again.

"And when the emperor doesn't plan to take the medicine, do the two palace maids who are waiting outside have a very tough attitude......

When Zhang Yun said this, Zhengde blinked, obviously thinking of a certain scene, but he still didn't speak.

I finally touched a certain nerve in Zhengde. Zhang Yun decided to throw out the fierce medicine!

"As far as Poor Dao knows, Zhu Houxi, the king of Xing, has already set off from Huguang Lu'an half a month ago, and he will soon arrive in the capital in a few days......"

Before Zhang Yun finished speaking, Zhengde struggled to get up, and his reaction was unprecedentedly violent!

Zhang Yun helped him, and Zhengde leaned on the bed and stabilized. Eagerly spoke: "Is this true? ”

"Is it true, the emperor only needs to think about it, your current body will know, and the most important thing is that you have no heirs, and the more important thing is that the Empress Dowager Zhang, after you were sick in bed, it seems that she has never come to see you."

Seeing that Zhengde's face was cloudy, Zhang Yun didn't bother him, on the contrary, he stood up, walked around the room, checked the movement outside, and didn't return again until he saw that everything was as usual outside.

At this time, Zhengde had also regained his calm, although he was afraid of an accident, Zhang Yun did not hold the lamp in the room.

But in terms of Zhang Yun's eyesight, it is not difficult to see Zhengde's face clearly. It's just that Zhang Yun was very surprised at this moment, because Zhengde didn't show any anger at all......

"What is the emperor considering?"

Zhang Yun, who was puzzled in his heart, asked again, but who knew that Zhengde laughed miserably: "What else can I do?" Now dragging this sick body has long become the meat of other people's mouths, and they can eat it whenever they want to! ”

"If I don't show abnormality, I can live for two more days, and if I jump up and talk nonsense now, I'm afraid that if a bowl of medicinal soup goes down, I will ascend to heaven......"

When Zhengde said this, Zhang Yun was also a little frustrated!

If only the space could still get in, the medicines stored in it. In a matter of minutes, Zhengde, who has not experienced the baptism of penicillin, can be pulled back from death.

And now, holding the little antibiotic used to treat trauma in my hand, I was a little undecided for a while, and at the same time a little happy.

The antibiotics in my hand now are still the remnants of the time and space that I was in before, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, because I was injured and took them out of the space for my own use......

There was only a little bit left before the inexplicable crossing, and if it weren't for the convenience of the medicine, I would have put it in my jacket. I'm afraid I'm going to be blind at this moment!

I don't know if this little antibiotic can save Zhengde, but now I have no other good way.

The good doctor outside can be imagined that he can't bring it into this leopard room at all.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yun finally calmed down, looked at Zhengde and said: "When the poor road came, I brought a little bit of refined gold pill in the mountains, but it's a pity that the emperor is too poisoned now, and the poor road is not sure that he will be able to save you, but you still use these......

At this moment, Zhengde couldn't resist at all, so he could only be at the mercy of Zhang Yun, and Zhang Yun couldn't find any other topic for a while after giving him the antibiotic. The two fell silent again.

But Zhang Yun also knew that it would not work like this, Zhengde was waiting for death, and he was here for luck!

So Zhang Yun didn't have anything to say: "Poor Dao heard a confidential news, saying that the emperor had already written a testament, until after he ascended to heaven, let Zhu Houxi, the king of Naxing, come to the palace to ascend the throne, and Poor Dao estimated that he had probably arrived on the outskirts of the capital, and maybe even arrived in the city, hiding in the mansion of a prince and minister......

"Since ancient times, the edict written by the emperor before his ascension to heaven is called a suicide note, but do you look at me now, as if you are going to ascend to heaven?"

Zhengde disliked Zhang Yunxu's chattering and harassing him all the time, and couldn't help but choke.

Zhang Yun couldn't help but be speechless when he heard this!

But then he rolled his eyes, and said: "Poor Dao overheard this news and felt that this news was very unreliable, so he came here with the precious golden pill and wanted to save the emperor's life......"