She has always wanted to help him diagnose his pulse and see what kind of poison he has in him, and whether there is a solution.

It's just that she has been riddled with trivial matters for the past few days, and she has been putting this matter aside.

When she remembered, the man was gone again.

"Why don't you have time to explain what is going on? As for that stuffy gourd, the end nine domains didn't take him away, maybe he knew something. ”

"The servant understands." Qin Xiaoyue understood and immediately went to find Song Ao.

Ran Shaotang asked people to light the incense of Zhining's calmness, closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair to brush up a few things that needed to be done, and when he opened his eyes again, the fatigue was swept away.

She took out the paper on the table, spread it out, picked up the pen, thought about it for a while, and began to write the rules of the Xinglin Alliance.

In the palace of Gaoxi Kingdom, the high palace walls defend the imperial power, and also shackle the fresh youth of women.

In the late autumn of the night, everything is silent.

Chengqian Palace, brightly lit.

A woman dressed in a splendid costume was pacing anxiously in the hall.

The golden steps on her head swayed between her temples with her steps, and her eyes like autumn water looked at the temple gate from time to time.

The palace maid Zizhu took a cup of ginseng tea and stepped forward to persuade: "The Queen Mother is not in a hurry, sit down and rest, drink a cup of ginseng tea to nourish your mind, the regent will be here soon." ”

The Queen Mother frowned, waved her hand and asked, "How is Your Majesty?" Awake? ”

Zizhu put down the ginseng tea and replied: "Your Majesty has been sleeping after taking medicine, but he is sweating badly, and his hands and feet are cold. ”

Shi Hanzhang turned around and entered the inner room, and said to the palace maid beside him: "Stay outside the palace gate, and the regent will report immediately when he arrives." ”

Zizhu should be, and hurriedly walked to the temple gate.

At this time, a small yellow door outside walked in quickly, almost colliding with Zizhu.

"Hey, I'm scared to death of our family, Sister Zizhu go and report to the Queen Mother, the regent is here."

Xiao Huangmen patted his chest, looking like he was going to be scared to death.

Zizhu tugged on his arm and asked anxiously, "Did the regent come by himself or did he bring someone?" ”

Xiao Huangmen wiped his sweat: "Brought, people brought." ”

Zizhu's face improved at this time, and he hurriedly trotted into the inner hall.

After a short time, Zizhu walked out quickly again, and saw that there were already two more people in the main hall.

Among them were people she was familiar with. The tall man, with his face like an ice sculpture, his eyebrows and eyes like a knife, exuded a terrifying momentum as before. There is always a bit of fear in the sight.

Zizhu didn't dare to look at it more, and hurriedly bent down and saluted: "The slave maid asks the regent to say goodbye." The Queen Mother invited the regent into the inner hall. Your Majesty has ......"

"Well, lead the way." Before Zizhu finished speaking, the regent shook his cloak on his shoulders with both hands and strode towards the inner hall.

Zizhu greeted the old man behind him with a smile.

Xiao Huangmen came up very cleverly and took the medicine box in the old man's hand, and said to Zizhu: "Sister Zizhu, go to the front to lead the way, and I will follow behind." ”

Zizhu glanced at him, gave the old man a quick salute, and followed the regent.

Shi Hanzhang looked at his son lying on the dragon couch, and gently rubbed his hot little face with his palm.

Four-year-old Emperor Xuanyuan Hao had a high fever for five days, and the imperial doctors couldn't get his body temperature down by all means. Now he is almost asleep all day, and the medicine stone does not enter, and he is about to die.

Shi Hanzhang is this one son, and Xuanyuan Hao is her lifeline. It is also the lifeblood of Gao Xi country.

He has just become the emperor, and if he dies like this, all forces in the Gaoxi Kingdom will inevitably compete for imperial power, and there will definitely be an unpredictable chaos.

Shi Hanzhang stared at his son's burning red face, eager to give birth to this illness for him.

She knew that once her son was not good, King Xiao and King Ye would definitely be in trouble first.

Her father, of course, supported the regent's accession to the throne.

But what about her?

And how does she deal with herself?

Now, the news that the emperor is seriously ill has just leaked out, and King Xiao and King Ye have tried to force her to make a choice and stand on their side under the pretense of visiting the hospital.

If it weren't for the edict that had been made before the death of the first emperor, and the regent and the prime minister had been appointed, it is estimated that she and Hao'er, mother and son, would have been torn apart and eaten by these tiger and wolf brothers. Even bone residue won't spit out.

So, she didn't want to choose, and she wouldn't choose.

Her son won't die.

As long as Brother Jiu is here, no matter how big the difficulty is, she can overcome it.

But what about Brother Jiu? Why hasn't he come yet?

Shi Hanzhang's face was full of sorrow, and his eyes were already red from crying.

There was a rush of panicked footsteps, and Zizhu ran in, his voice hurried and excited: "Queen Mother, the regent has arrived." ”

When Shi Hanzhang heard these three words, his eyes immediately lit up, and he stood up to meet him.

After taking two steps, she stopped again.

The person in front of her is still her ninth brother.

However, he is no longer her ninth brother.

He stood there silently, looking at her with a look in his eyes, but nothing else.

"How is Your Majesty? The minister brought Dr. Liu here, let him show it to His Majesty. “

He is like an iceberg, although the words he says are warm, but his attitude still makes her feel very cold.

"Brother Jiu." She whispered.

Zhong Jiuchou frowned: "Queen Mother, the minister doesn't dare." I also asked the Queen Mother to quickly ask Doctor Liu to treat His Majesty. ”

Shi Hanzhang's heart tingled, and when he thought of his son, he put aside his children's affection for the time being, and immediately made way out: "I'm tired of Doctor Liu, help Your Majesty take a look." ”

Liu Yishou strained his face the whole time, saluted Shi Hanzhang, and immediately walked to the little emperor's bed, and sat down on the pestle next to him to concentrate and carefully diagnose the pulse.

Shi Hanzhang also followed, standing quietly aside.

There was a charcoal fire in the house, and the heat was blowing on the face, and the road did not stop, and the final nine chou was hot and dry at this moment.

He took off his cloak, and Zizhu stepped forward to help him hold it, but he dodged and refused.

Zizhu secretly lowered his head and stepped aside.

She is the personal maid of the Queen Mother, who has been in the Shifu for so many years, and followed up the palace as a dowry.

Shi Hanzhang's feelings for the end of the nine domains, she is clear.

Although Zhong Jiuchou is the adopted son of the Shi family, he has always been favored by the Shi adults and regarded as a parent. No one in the house dared to snub him.

And he is not only beautiful, personable, and full of natural luxury.

Since he was sensible, he has put on a cold face and refused to be thousands of miles away.

Only the time is special.

He would always spoil her and satisfy her vexatious demands.

The subordinates privately speculated that Lord Shi must want to marry the little girl to Zhong Jiuchou and keep such an immortal-like figure by his side.

The maidservants in the house will blush and heartbeat every time they see Zhong Jiuchou, and if they can say a word, they will be even more excited for a few days and can't eat and sleep well.

As the personal chief maid of the little daughter-in-law, she once imagined that she would marry with the son-in-law in the future, and it was very likely that she would become the master of the final nine domains.