"The official doesn't care, the virtuous don't care, and the Bodhisattva doesn't care. Who are you to manage it? Lu Rong grinned and smiled bitterly.

The scribbled face of "I am ......" also had a moment of trance, as if it was from the yellowed time, re-extracting the day when the sun reflected the pupils, and then took a deep breath and should come up with his name.

"Xue, Gao, Yan."

Lu Rong suddenly knelt down, blood and tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

He remembers. No matter which family is the king of the country, everyone in this country remembers.

The bow on the man's back still shines brightly. Scarlet clothes and silver bows, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is like obscurity, there is an arrow piercing the cold mist, the tip of the arrow blood blooms, it is the sun.

Such a son, who used to be in the hearts of the people-

Heaven.

In May, the rain is sunny and the plums are fat, and the apricot blossoms and swallows are flying. The imperial palace was shrouded in a dark cloud.

After Emperor Zhao Yin vomited blood and fainted, the Imperial Physician Department did not sleep well. After that, Liu Hui cried all day long, and the half-understood comfort of the virtuous king Zhao Xiche was useless.

Bedroom. The twelve-fold gauze curtain hung down, the bright yellow figure on the dragon couch curled up in the brocade, and the once majestic emperor seemed to have shrunk by one size, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was red.

More than a dozen imperial doctors knelt on the gold brick floor, discussing the prescription, frowning, Liu Hui sat behind the gold silk screen, whimpering and wiping her tears.

"Why is my father sick, and the main hall only knows now? Before, the Tai Medical Department had the intention to conceal it, and I was tired of it! Zhao Xixing was stunned, and the cold burst.

The doctors were so frightened that their backs tingled. Brush and bow down a piece, wailing and pleading: "Your Highness forgive your sins!" It's not that the ministers hide it, but the ministers don't know about it! As usual, please be safe, the saint has refused for more than a month! I think it's intentional to hide it, and there is nothing the ministers can do! ”

Zhao Xixing nodded, his eyes swept behind the golden wire screen, Liu Hui and Zhao Xiche's skulls were cold, and they spoke at the same time: "Huaiyang/Bengong doesn't know either!" ”

"Ridiculous! The dignified son of the Western Zhou Dynasty is suffering from a serious disease, and no one in the palace knows about it!! Are all civil and military officials blind!! ”

Zhao Xixing drank violently, his face was as cold as frost, and everyone shuddered in the dormitory.

It is said that the Son of Heaven is angry and Futu is thousands of miles, but the people of the Western Zhou Dynasty say that even Futu will be destroyed when the saint is angry.

There was silence inside and outside the dormitory. No one dared to raise their heads, the low pressure seemed to condense into substance, and the May sun shone in, and there was no temperature at all.

Suddenly, a clear voice floated in: "The slave knows." It was the minions who deliberately concealed it. I was also anxious that day, and I inadvertently shouted out, so that the saint's illness was known to everyone. ”

The palace door opened, Zhao Xixing looked at the woman who walked in, and sneered: "Aunt Luo Xia, the dragon body is healthy and dares to hide it...... For the sake of your old acquaintance with your father, you can reduce the nine clans to three clans. ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint His Highness. Even if His Highness wants to punish the Nine Clans, the minions don't have the Nine Clans to punish you. Luo Xia smiled slightly, knelt down, and asked for peace.

So all the eyes in the palace were fixed on her. Like a thorn, each ghost fetus knife can cut her into pieces, the Imperial Doctor's eyes suppressed his anger, and poured all the grievances that were scolded on the woman, Liu Hui behind the golden wire screen rushed to the front in a few steps, tremblingly pointed at the tip of Luo Xia's nose, and burst into tears.

"A mere minion dares to hide the emperor's illness?! It's the opposite, it's really the opposite, it's all a big crime for the country and the king! Who gave you the guts?! Your Majesty really has something wrong, can you afford it!! ”

Aunt Sally. The Son of Heaven's exclusive Yulin Wei knife was unsheathed, and the light of the knife was already approaching the woman's throat. The palace people look at a woman's gaze as if they were looking at a dead person.

However, Luo Xia just knelt lightly, bowed her head without saying a word, exposing her fragile neck to the blade, and as expected, when she came, she didn't give herself a way out.

"The minions are indeed concealed and guilty. Please punish His Royal Highness and Niangniang, and the slave will never complain. ”

"That's going to be easy." Zhao Xixing gritted his teeth, without any pity or hesitation, Yin Yin said, "Kill." ”

Yu Linwei's blade disappeared in an instant, and seeing that he was about to splatter three feet of blood, the bright yellow figure on the royal couch moved slightly, and a weak voice sounded: "...... Stop it. ”

Zhao Xixing was stunned. Immediately overjoyed, he fell to his knees, walked to the couch on his knees, and said in a trembling voice: "Father, father...... Are you awake? ”

The officials of the Imperial Doctor's Department immediately rushed to the imperial couch, prescribing prescriptions and taking the pulse, and squeezed together. Liu Hui cried with joy, and Zhao Xiche also ran to the bed, crying and laughing and calling his father.

Zhao Yin woke up. Although his face was pale, his breath was even, and his speech was neutral.

The gloom of the palace dissipated. Laughter and surprise spread like melted caramel and soaked the imperial palace in gold.

And when Zhao Yin opened his eyes, he was blinded by this golden thorn, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "What a good daylight, it's May...... It's like walking out of hell. ”

"Your Majesty turns evil into good fortune, and he has the blessing of heaven, how can the king of Hades dare to accept the true dragon son of heaven." Liu Hui took Zhao Yin's hand and wiped her tears.

Zhao Yin smiled, his eyes passed through the palace people who came up one after another, and fell on Luo Xia, who was kneeling and pleading: "Get up." I am not guilty, forgiveness. The concealment was my order, and it has nothing to do with others. ”

Zhao Xixing was slightly shocked. But he still glanced at Luo Xia a few more times and obeyed the holy decree, while Liu Hui's face was a little strange, and her eyes turned dexterously between Luo Xia and Zhao Yin.

"It seems that Your Majesty values Aunt Luo Xia, so it is better to take advantage of this to let her accompany the monarch for a long time and serve Your Majesty." Liu Hui covered her lips and smiled.

Luo Xia was taken aback. Only then did he get up and hurriedly knelt down, and said "The queen tortures the minions", but Zhao Yin was silent for a moment, and thousands of waves appeared in his eyes, and finally froze on a touch of calm.

"This woman was originally an aunt in the East Palace, but she was loyal and intelligent, so she was trusted." Zhao Yin looked at Zhao Xixing and raised his eyebrows coldly, "The people of the East Palace, I don't dare to ask for it." ”

"Erchen doesn't dare! If the father favors this daughter, the son will immediately transfer her to the palace! Before Zhao Xixing was happy for his father to wake up, he was another spirit, and his body was like falling into an ice cellar.

"Don't dare? If I had woken up in the middle of the night, the woman's head would have rolled on the ground. Zhao Yin sneered, and in front of the palace, he didn't have the slightest good face towards Zhao Xixing.

And so the laughter came to an abrupt end. The dormitory was shrouded in cold fog again, and the palace people looked at each other silently, secretly crying out for the East Palace in their hearts.

Zhao Xixing knelt quietly, his spine straight, he didn't argue, he didn't beg for mercy, he still had a calm and good demeanor, but it only made Zhao Yin look more unpleasant.

So Zhao Yin simply sprinkled the fire on the imperial doctor. Stretched out his foot from the bed, knock, kicked on the chief of the imperial doctor: "Listen! Don't publicize this! To the outside world, it is said that Lao Tzu is occasionally infected with the wind and cold, and it is good to rest! If half a word changes, Lao Tzu will teach you to look good! ”

The chief physician fell to the ground, and before he could straighten the black gauze hat, he was so frightened that he prostrate to receive the order. In fact, he muttered in his heart, the saint always recruited the chief of the Imperial Physician's Office, the drunken old man came to see the disease, he didn't even know the cause of the holy disease, and he couldn't pass it on if he wanted to.