He was Song Yuxun's confidant, and when he saw the two of them, he only said that the emperor's current situation was not good, so Song Yuchen and Shi Qingran hurried into the palace.

The husband and wife did not dare to delay, so they took a fast horse and rushed towards the palace.

The two entered the palace and found that Song Yuxun was now in Qiwu Palace.

As far as Shi Qingran knew, since Mianmian's death, Qiwu Palace has become a veritable cold palace. Except for the palace people who often go to clean, no one goes.

"Brother Huang."

"Your Majesty!" When the two walked to Qiwu Palace, they found that all the imperial doctors were kneeling on the ground, and Song Yuxun was lying on the bed, still unconscious. When everyone saw Song Yuchen coming, they all saluted respectfully: "See the prince!" ”

"Yes." Song Yuchen didn't look at those old-fashioned ministers, and only shouted Shi Qingran. Shi Qingran saw Song Yuchen like this, and knew that he asked him to find a diagnosis for Song Yu, so he stepped forward and quickly checked Song Yu's pulse.

When the eyes of the two met, Shi Qingran shook his head towards Song Yuchen almost inaudibly.

"Say, what's going on?" Song Yuchen stood on the edge of Song Yuxun's bed, and looked coldly at the group of imperial doctors kneeling on the ground.

"Back to the prince, the emperor is in poor health, and he has been taking dansha all year round to maintain his energy, I'm afraid ...... I'm afraid ......" Seeing that everyone refused to speak, Zhou Yuan, the head of the imperial doctor, had to take the lead in speaking and became a pawn: "But this dansha is supplied by the emperor and other ministers, and the emperor's order is difficult to disobey!" ”

This dansha, Song Yuxun understood the effect early on, but he still used it without any scruples.

Song Yuchen had already understood what the imperial doctor meant, so he had to ease his tone and say, "Is there any remedy?" Aren't ginseng and astragalus all nourishing blood and qi? Why is the emperor sick, and no one sends medicine? ”

"Lord, the emperor said when he was awake that the ginseng soup is too bitter, and the emperor has been drinking it for more than 20 years, and he is already tired of drinking it." The old minister bowed to Song Yuchen again, and the little attendant below brought the decoction again.

Song Yuchen took the decoction and planned to feed Song Yuxun personally. Anyway, he has no intention of taking the throne now, and Song Yuxun, as his brother, can naturally delay it for a while.

"Xiao Chen." At this moment, Song Yuxun opened his eyes and said to Song Yuchen with a faint breath: "There is no need to waste medicinal materials. At this time, Song Yuxun's face was pale, and his lips were no longer the blood color of the past.

"Brother Huang knows his body, why do you want to come to Qiwu Palace?" Song Yuchen asked with a bit of reproach.

Song Yu listened, but smiled faintly: "I think about it." ”

"I remember the first time I saw her, she was wearing a bright red auspicious dress, such a petite, pear blossom with rain alone, how pitiful."

"Actually, I've liked her for a long time, but I just don't want to admit it." Song Yuxun smiled and fell into memory: "My last wish before I left was to see again the place where she once lived." ”

"She lived in Qiwu Palace for three years, but I couldn't recognize my heart all the time, so I missed the best time in the world in vain."

"It's me who missed her." Song Yuxun said, grabbing Song Yuchen's wrist with some emotion: "Xiaochen, you are my only relative, you tell me, if I am poor and fall into the Yellow Spring, can I still find her?" ”

Song Yuchen was silent, and when he saw Song Yuxun's condition, he subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced at Shi Qingran. She's the same person he's almost missed, but luckily she's right next to him, close at hand. Otherwise, he may have to be as poor as Song Yuxun and fall into the Yellow Spring.

"Brother Huang, take good care of your body." Song Yuchen thought about it, and finally said with some difficulty: "If Mianmian has a spirit in the sky, he will definitely not be willing to look at you like this." ”

Song Yuxun's eyes were fixed on the bed: "This is the place where she has lived for three years." I want to see her again and tell her that the one I love and care about the most has always been her. ”

"Ahem!" Song Yuxun said, and with great difficulty, he took out a bright yellow holy decree from his sleeve and handed it to Song Yuchen: "The burden of Tianqi will be handed over to you, I ...... I'm going to find her. ”

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Song Yuxun couldn't stop coughing, as if he was about to exhaust his life's strength, and finally, after a long time, the blood on Song Yuxun's face caused by coughing faded a little bit.

"If she waits a long time, she will be lonely." Song Yuxun said, slowly closing his eyes, and his breath became faint little by little. Until the people present could no longer hear the sound of his breathing.

Finally, he let go of the hand that was holding Song Yuchen's wrist tightly.

"Imperial Brother, Imperial Brother." Song Yuchen gently shook Song Yuxun's wrist and tried to wake Song Yuxun up, however, everything was to no avail.

"Doctor, come and see." Song Yuchen thought for a while, and finally stood aside, and Shi Qingran also stood aside.

"Yes." Zhou Yuanju said, tremblingly stepped forward to find Song Yu's pulse. As if he was afraid that the diagnosis would be wrong, he held Song Yuxun's wrist and looked at it for a while.

After a while, he probed Song Yuxun's snort and neck again, and then knelt down towards Song Yuchen, and said tremblingly: "Lord, the emperor...... Crashed. ”

Only then did Song Yuchen open the holy decree that Song Yuxun had given him with all his might just now.

"The emperor has always ruled the world, protected the country from danger, and governed the government from chaos. I have been in office for more than four years, and I have worked tirelessly all night and night, and I dare not be reluctant to do state affairs. However, the burden of the family and the country is not light, and I am ashamed of my ancestors and those who come. If I am unexpected, the throne of Emperor Tianqi will be inherited from his younger brother Song Yuchen, the king of Zhennan, and the people of Tianqi will always enjoy peace. ”

There is a long page of the holy decree, which is full of Song Yuxun's deathbed heart. Song Yuchen didn't know what kind of mood Song Yuxun was in when he wrote this dying speech.

The only explanation in the whole article is that Song Yuchen became Emperor Tianqi. Song Yuxun was probably too tired, so he thought about throwing this thousand catties of burden to Song Yuchen and looking for his beloved, right?!

"Lord Wang." The imperial doctor present asked tremblingly, "I don't know what to do next?" When the emperor was alive, he asked his ministers to keep the emperor's illness a secret, and now ......"

"Lord Wang," the little chamberlain on the side was the emperor's henchman before his death, and he also knelt down towards Song Yuchen at this time: "When the emperor was alive, he once passed on the message of the servant, if the emperor dies one day, you will be the new emperor of Tianqi." ”

Seeing this, everyone did not doubt him, and knelt down towards Song Yuchen one after another: "Weichen (minion) see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live long live!" ”

Song Yuchen didn't respond, it all came too quickly and suddenly, and he hadn't figured out how to deal with it for a while. If you put on this thousand-pound burden, you will never be free again.

Song Yuchen thought about it, and subconsciously glanced at Shi Qingran.