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Fu Ci was a little indifferent. On today's execution ground, it is clear that Cangxi has already planned it, and she is the only one who is in the dark, and she is the only one who is worried.
"Does the prince think that after a piece of paper is crumpled, as long as those creases are unfolded, it will disappear?" Fu Ci asked with his back to Cangxi.
For a long time, Fu Ci didn't get an answer from Cangxi, and when he looked back at Cangxi, he had already fallen to the ground.
Fu Ci was surprised, holding Cangxi's body and shouting, "Cangxi! Cangxi, wake up! β
Fu Ci took Cangxi to a side room, and hurriedly invited Ji Qiqi to check the pulse of Cangxi for him.
As soon as Ji Qiqi's fingers rested on Cangxi's pulse, Fu Ci asked with a crying voice, "What's wrong with him?" β
Fu Ci's choked voice hit Ji Qiqi's heart, but when he looked at Cangxi's state, he could only comfort: "Don't cry yet, I'll show him." β
Fu Ci may also feel that his emotions were out of control, so he forcibly restrained his tears, and waited for Ji Qiqi's hand to withdraw from Cangxi's pulse before asking, "How is it?" What the hell happened to him? β
"Poisoned," Ji Qiqi said.
Just three words are indeed like a thunderbolt from the sky for Fu Ci.
Poisoned? How can it be?
Fu Ci laughed while crying, "This is impossible, if you take a good look, how can he be poisoned?" Take a good look at it! β
"Porcelain, calm down" Ji Qiqi shouted at Fu Ci, and after Fu Ci was quiet, Ji Qiqi continued: "He is indeed poisoned, and it is also the poison of plants and trees in the Western Regions." Judging from his pulse, he has been poisoned for many days", saying this, Ji Qiqi glanced up at Fu Ci, his eyes were full of apologies, "I'm sorry, I can't cure this poison." β
"Can't solve it?" Fu Ci repeated, "How is it possible, how can there be a disease in this world that you can't cure." Ji Seventeen, I beg you, save him! I beg you to ......" As he spoke, Fu Ci knelt down in front of Ji Seventeen.
"What are you doing here?" Ji Qiqi hurriedly picked up Fu Ci, looking at Fu Ci's expression, Ji Qiqi sighed, "Although I can't solve this poison, it's not really incomprehensible." This poison is not fatal, what is fatal is the pain caused by each poison, and many people who are poisoned end up not by poisoning their hearts, but because they can't stand the torture of abdominal pain and commit suicide. β
Bellyache? What Ji Qiqi said, Fu Ci only heard this sentence.
In other words, Fang Cai Cangxi was already suffering from abdominal pain when he was talking to himself. But why didn't this person say a word?
"You tell me where to find the cure!" Fu Ci asked as he tugged on Ji Seventeen's sleeve.
"I'm afraid I have to find a reliable person to go to the Western Regions," Ji Qiqi said.
"Western Regions", Fu Ci muttered and asked, "If you go to the Western Regions, you can find the antidote?" β
Ji Qiqi didn't want to tell Fu Ci that he might not be able to find an antidote if he went to the Western Regions, but seeing Fu Ci like this, Ji Qiqi concealed it: "Yes." β
Hearing this, Fu Ci smiled tearfully as if he had suddenly seen hope, turned around and held Cangxi's hand, and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely find an antidote for you." β
After finishing speaking, Fu Ci put Cangxi's hand on his lips and kissed him, "Wait for me." β
Fu Ci didn't go to the Western Regions in the end.
Cang'er led people to find the inn, and when he saw Cang Xi who was already lying on the couch, he sighed in his heart and asked, "The prince is poisoned?" β
Ji Qiqi nodded, and Fu Ci asked, "You already knew that he was poisoned?" β
Cang Er responded, knelt down in front of Fu Ci and said, "I came here to report to the prince and then go to the Western Regions to find an antidote for him, but I didn't expect him to be poisoned faster than I thought." β
Seeing that Fu Ci couldn't listen to him at all, Cang Er continued: "Master, the prince has fallen at this moment, you are the wife of the prince, all the burden will fall on you, you can't fall again, princess-"
As he spoke, Cang Er kowtowed to Fu Ci.
Fu Ci still couldn't listen to Cang'er's words. She is a weak woman, at this moment she just wants to let Cangxi live a long life without worry, as for these bits and pieces of things, Fu Ci doesn't want to think about it!
Seeing Fu Ci's state, Cang'er didn't know what to do, Ji Qiqi stepped forward to help him up, and said, "You go and come back quickly." If I have Ji Seventeen and one day here, I will not let Cangxi and Porcelain be in danger. β
Cang Er nodded, bowed deeply at Ji Qiqi and went out.
Fu Ci was still decadent on the ground, and Ji Qiqi stepped forward to comfort him: "Porcelain, you can't fall down at this time." Cangxi needs you to accompany you, the situation in the DPRK and China needs you to control, and the people of the world also need you to protect it, if you fall, won't all the previous actions of the prince be in vain? β
"I just want him to live," Fu Ci shouted hysterically.
Ji Qiqi hugged Fu Ci in his arms and shouted like a child: "I know, I know." Think about it, this is something you've been doing together for so long, and it's hard to do it, even if you want to give up, you have to discuss it with him. β
Hearing this, Fu Ci slowly looked up at Ji Seventeen, who nodded at her, patted her on the back, and said, "It will all pass, Wang Ye Ji is a celestial appearance." β
Fu Ci nodded, wiped away his tears, and said, "I want to take him into the palace." β
"Have you thought about it?" Ji Qiqi asked.
Fu Ci nodded, "You're right, this is the country he beat down, and I should defend him if he is unconscious." β
Ji Qiqi responded, and Fu Ci continued: "The situation in the palace will not be too good, if no one presides, there will be chaos." β
Ji Qiqi hummed softly, Fu Ci was right. Although Zhou Ze was defeated, it does not mean that Zhou Ze has no power in the palace. What's more, in today's battle, Cheng Zhou's vitality has been more or less damaged, and if there is no one who can make up his mind, Cheng Zhou may be in danger.
"If you think about it, I will fully support you", Ji Qiqi said.
In his eyes, Fu Ci is the kind of person who can grow quickly in the face of adversity. When encountering difficulties, Fu Ci may be confused, but what brings Fu Ci more is growth.
"What other symptoms do the poisoned people have?" Fu Ci asked, his voice still choked.
Ji Qiqi thought for a while and said, "I've only heard this poison from Master a few times, and as for the specific symptoms, I haven't been exposed to it, and I don't know. At the moment, it is best to find a military doctor who often fights with the army, who has been with the army all year round and will definitely know much more about this aspect than I do. β
Fu Ci responded, Ji Seventeen's analysis was correct.
"Do you need me to go back with you?" Fu Ci asked.
"No need, Zhou Xin has to ask you more here", Fu Ci's eyes moved. In fact, at this juncture, Fu Ci is very similar to asking Ji Qiqi to accompany her. It's just that that palace once caused Ji Qiqi to lose two people who cared about him the most - his master and his wife.
Fu Ci didn't want Ji Qiqi to be too embarrassed. What's more, Zhou Xin really needs someone to take care of him.
"If there's anything I can do to help, just ask someone to come and talk to me," Ji Qiqi said.
Fu Ci nodded, and after placing Cangxi in the carriage with Ji Qiqi, Ji Qiqi instructed the coachman a few more words, and then said a simple goodbye to Fu Ci.
It was already late at night, and Fu Ci took Cangxi in his arms.
It was a little stuffy in the carriage in the summer, and Fu Ci opened the window and looked at the moon.
The moon is very big, very round, and very bright, and that kind of artistic conception cannot be seen in Qiu Yecheng. It's just that at this moment, Fu Ci has no intention of admiring the moon.
Cangxi opened his eyes after moving slightly, Fu Ci was a little surprised, and asked in surprise and joy, "Are you awake?" β
Although he was unwell, Cangxi didn't want to show it too much in front of Fu Ci. He didn't want to make this little woman worry anymore, he just wanted to hold up for this little woman!
"Scaring you?" Cangxi asked.
Fu Ci nodded without concealment, "Why didn't you say that you were poisoned earlier?" β
Cangxi leaned his head on Fu Ci's shoulder and asked, "If I say that I am poisoned, will you be reluctant to leave?" β
Fu Ci didn't answer, and only asked after a while, "Do you know about this poison?" β
"Understand a little bit", Cang Xi said, Fu Ci did not interrupt and waited for him to continue.
"This poison is the poison of the Western Regions, and the antidote is hard to find. This king looked for a military doctor, and he said that this poison has been going on for fifteen days, and if he can't find his sister to bite it, is Porcela willing to stay by my side for fifteen more days? Cangxi asked weakly.
Fu Ci didn't speak.
Cang Xi continued: "This poison will be accompanied by slight abdominal pain when poisoned, and it is not fatal. Don't worry."
Fu Ci nodded. This is clearly different from what Ji Seventeen said to him.
Ji Qiqi said that most of the poisoned people chose to commit suicide because they couldn't stand the pain of abdominal pain. Seeing Cangxi trying his best to conceal it, Fu Ci sniffed vigorously, and his eyes turned red again.
Fortunately, it was dark, and Cangxi couldn't see anything.
It was late at night when we returned to the palace.
Because of this battle, the people in the palace were also panicked. Fortunately, those reliable old ministers still have their hearts set on Cangxi and helped him deal with a lot of things.
"Lord, the queen mother's aftermath has already been ordered, prince, look-" It was Fu Changchuan who said this.
This time, Fu Changchuan's wife and children were able to be safe thanks to the Queen Mother's grace. If it weren't for Fu Yingge's prediction that things were like gods, Zhou Huaimo and Fu Yiheng would have entered the palace in the name of serving the sick in advance, so that Zhou Ze would relax his vigilance, and then secretly sent the two of them out of the palace with Fu Yu's marriage. This arrangement can be described as well-intentioned.
"Thick burial!" Cang Xi said.
Fu Changchuan replied and walked out of the Xuanshi Palace.
After Fu Changchuan left, Cangxi wiped away the tears on Fu Ci's face and comforted: "I know that you must be sad when your mother passes, but someone will inevitably sacrifice if the dynasty replaces." β
Fu Ci nodded. She understands this truth, but a good and good living person is suddenly gone, and Fu Ci feels uncomfortable no matter how she thinks about it.
"Lord Wang, the last general Cheng Yue asks to see you!" Cheng Yue shouted into the house outside the door of the Xuanshi Hall.
Cangxi answered, and Cheng Yue pushed the door in.
Seeing that Fu Ci was also here, Cheng Yue gave Fu Ci a salute, and Fu Cifu returned a salute.
"What is the matter with your hurried appearance?" Cangxi asked.
Cheng Yue sighed and said: "Zhou Ze's old subordinates are all rumoring outside that the prince is seeking power and usurping the throne, and he is disloyal, unjust, and unkind. β
"When did this king care about these false names?" Cang Xi asked rhetorically without changing his face.
"It's good that the prince doesn't take it to heart, but water can carry a boat and capsize a boat!" Cheng Yue sighed and continued: "Don't forget, the reason why we can win is because of the people's will, if the power of Zhou Ze's old department is too large, the prince will be in danger!" β
Hearing Cheng Yue's analysis, Fu Ci couldn't help but nodded, and Cangxi also responded sullenly.
What Cheng Yue said is not unreasonable: water can carry a boat and can also overturn a boat - this is the experience left by the predecessors, and future generations will cherish it and use it, which will be beneficial.
"I have an idea", Fu Ci broke the silence.
Hearing this, Cangxi and Cheng Yue's eyes fell on Fu Ci.
"Zhou Ze knows to use the weakness of the prince, why can't we use his weakness?" Fu porcelain throws bricks to lead the jade road.
"What does the princess mean by the queen mother?" Cheng Yue asked.
This nerd! Fu Ci sighed in his heart, except for the time before the courtship, when did Zhou Ze put this person in his heart!
"Porcelain is talking about Situ Guifei?" Cangxi asked.
Fu Ci nodded, "Not bad." Situ Guifei has been insane for three years, if it weren't for Zhou Ze's protection, I'm afraid she would have died a long time ago, right? β
Listening to Fu Ci's words, Cheng Yue was speechless. Sure enough, the red face and the scourge are not false at all!
"The prince is not in good health, so leave this matter to Porcelain", Fu Ci was about to step down.
"Waitβ"
Cangxi stretched out his hand and grabbed Fu Ci's sleeve, Fu Ci turned around, and saw Cangxi looking at him affectionately. On weekdays, those eyes as bright as stars can pinch out the water when they look affectionate.
"You're not going to leave this king, are you?" Cangxi asked.
Hearing him say this, Fu Ci didn't know how to answer for a while.
Her relationship with Cangxi has been cut and straightened out. Right now, Cangxi's life is hanging by a thread again, and I don't know if Cang'er can find an antidote. The days she spent with Cangxi were also one day after another, so why did she care who owed whom?
Thinking of this, Fu Ci nodded and said softly, "No." β
Hearing Fu Ci's words, Cangxi's brows suddenly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't hide his happiness.
"Go ahead, be careful," Cangxi instructed.
Fu Ci answered and walked out of the Xuanshi Palace.
Seeing Fu Ci's figure blend into the dark night, Cangxi asked after a long time, "What about Zhou Ze?" β
Cheng Yue bowed his hand and said: "Zhou Ze, Song Lian, Fu Qian and others have been imprisoned. β
Cang Xi nodded, and then asked, "What about Fu Qingman?" β
Cheng Yue bowed his head slightly, arched his hand and said softly: "The queen, the little prince, and the little princess have all been grounded in the Jiaofang Palace, and Zhou Ze and the concubines have all been grounded in their respective palaces. β
Cangxi answered, pondered for a moment and said, "Tell me not to scare the child." β
"At this time, the prince should not have the kindness of a woman", Cheng Yue arched his hand.
"This king has a number, let's go down and do it", Cangxi responded.
Cheng Yue didn't say anything more. has been working with Cangxi for so many years, Cheng Yue knows that if there is such a person who can influence Cangxi's decision, it is estimated that it can only be Fu Ci, right?
Seeing Cheng Yue leave, Cangxi coughed.
He didn't cough loudly, but it was very disturbing to listen to.
In Zhilan Palace, Situ Miaojing was shrinking in a small corner, and none of the maids who served her on weekdays dared to approach her.
Fu Ci listened to the grandmother in charge here say that this concubine was like a child when she was in better spirits; When he was in bad spirits, he often made jokes. The rest of the maidservants, whether she was in good spirits or not, did not dare to approach her easily, for fear that one of them would be blamed for not serving her well.
After hearing this, Fu Ci couldn't help but sigh - she was also a poor person.
"Guifei ......" Fu Ci squatted not far from Situ Miaojing and called softly, seeing that she didn't react, Fu Ci called a few more times.
When he was called to seven or eight sounds, Situ Miaojing barely raised his head. She looked at Fu Ci with empty eyes, like a child who had just been frightened.
"Guifei Niangniang", Fu Ci called softly again.
After Situ Miaojing stared at her for a moment, he pushed Fu Ci away, shrank to another corner in a panic, and kept shaking his head, muttering something in his mouth. Her voice was very small, and Fu Ci couldn't really hear it.
"Princess Niangniang, the concubine looks like this on weekdays, don't you mind", said this from a grandmother who serves Situ Miaojing on weekdays, surnamed Cao.
"Do you mothers have a sober time on weekdays?" Fu Ci asked.
The old lady stepped forward with a flattering face and said: "Princess Qiyu, over the years, the saint has found a lot of doctors for our mother, and the mother has also taken a lot of medicine, but she has never seen any improvement. β
Mama Cao also had a little sadness on her face when she said this. Fu Ci answered and didn't say anything more.
Looking at the room full of people, except for the older lady who stopped her when she came in before, the rest of the people probably didn't treat Situ Miaojing very much for a long time. These people are all old people in the palace, and they are used to flattery, and they are used to panting one second and kicking their legs the next. is willing to serve Situ Miaojing all these years, which is nothing more than taking a fancy to Zhou Ze's love for her.
Also, a woman who is already crazy and can't even sleep in the palace can survive in the palace for so long, if no one is to protect her, she is pretending to be crazy. According to Situ Miaojing's situation, it is definitely not the former.
"Serve your mother well, if you are negligent, this palace can also cure your sins!" Fu Ci said sharply.