769 The emperor died
It took a long time before he spoke.
"I'm a little tired. I'm sorry. ā
"No, I'm not going to let you have any problems, come on! Passed on to the Imperial Doctor. ā
She won't let him have anything to do, it's all over like this, and it's going to be okay.
Su Peisheng pushed the door recently, and saw that the concubine was struggling to hold the emperor and wanted to pick him up, but it was extremely difficult, and he was in a hurry to step forward to help.
Yijin's heart was beating extremely fast, and he was afraid to make himself smile as much as possible. Don't let the emperor see anything.
"The emperor is drunk, the imperial doctor will come immediately, come immediately."
"Good ......"
"The concubine will pour you a glass of water." The panicked Yijin didn't know what to do, and looked left and right to always do it to feel at ease.
got up and poured a glass of water, but the delicate blue and white pot collided with the cup and made a lot of sounds. But the water was not poured into the cup at all.
She panicked, and the fourth master squinted and sighed in distress.
"I'm not thirsty."
"I ......"
"Weichen and others ask the emperor and the imperial concubine to say goodbye... ļ½ā
Several imperial doctors walked in, and they were in front of the emperor.
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yijin.
"Let's see, the emperor is very drunk."
Imperial Physician Li, who was the leader, looked at the emperor with a flushed face, and a trace of doubt crossed his eyes subconsciously.
"Weichen is the pulse."
The room was quiet and terrible, and Yijin kept a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was in a stalemate for a long time before letting go.
The fourth master's face was still red and pink, and it faded a little now.
Imperial Physician Li looked at the fourth master, the deadline was approaching, and he glanced back at the imperial concubine.
After the diagnosis and treatment, no one said the results, and they all lowered their heads.
Su Peisheng asked them out.
After a long time, Imperial Physician Li opened his mouth and told Su Peisheng to prepare for internal affairs.
"I'm fine." The fourth master coughed several times tiredly.
My heart throbbed and throbbed, but I didn't feel any pain. Jiujiu Chinese
"I'm fine."
Yi Jin stretched out his hand and leaned on the flushed cheeks of the fourth master, and it turned out that there was really a return to the customs on the eve of death.
"Well, the concubine knows that the emperor is just drunk. The concubine is here to talk to the emperor. ā
Tears slipped down the sculpted cheek at some point, and his fortitude was worn out in the tears, all soft.
"Forget about me."
"Okay."
"Live well alone."
Yi Jin nodded, and the tears still fell out uncontrollably after all.
The fourth master reached out to wipe it in distress, and Yijin reached out and held the fourth master's hand on his cheek tightly.
"Don't go...... All right? ā
"Iā" he replied softly, his eyes pressed hard.
"I'm going to miss you. Can't forget. ā
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"I can't bear it."
Tears couldn't stop slipping, she didn't want to cry at this time, she obviously didn't want him to worry, but why.
That's it.
"Huang Ama..."
Several elder brothers rushed in and knelt in front of the fourth master and Yijin.
The palace of the heart is surrounded by water, and the dialogue between the fourth master and Yijin is becoming less and less.
After a while, the little masters came, and the officials and ministers of the previous dynasty all knelt at the door of the palace.
The fourth master was angry, holding Yijin tightly with one hand.
"Let them all go out. I just want to stay with you. ā
Su Peisheng listened to the emperor's decree. And they knelt outside the door.
The night of spring is still very cold, and they are shivering with cold, and the lights of the Daqing Palace of Nourishing Heart are also dim.
After a while, the bell rang, and the bell disappeared in the indifferent spring night and moon, and the heart palace instantly cried and wailed.
Su Peisheng shouted: "The emperor has died...... ā