After knowing that the emperor had died, He Sheng ordered to go down and light up the entire palace to comfort Qi Bingyu's spirit in the sky.

No one knows what the Emperor of Qinzheng Hall was thinking at the last moment, although he was seriously ill, but it was rare for him to die so suddenly.

But human beings die like this, if you are not careful, you will be gone, life is extremely fragile, but it is very tenacious.

At that time, Shen Tuchen was sitting next to Qi Bingyu, Qi Bingyu's situation in the past few days was not good for everyone to see, everyone saw that Imperial Doctor Shentu tried his best to save the emperor, but seeing is not necessarily believing, behind Shen Tuchen's efforts to save his own proportions, he wanted to save a person simply, but it really took a lot of energy and time to kill a person quietly.

Shen Tuchen believes that in addition to himself, there are no more than five people who can do this, and including his own once dead master, which means that there is no one who has ever been able to do Shen Tuchen's medical skills, and there will never be a more powerful person than Shen Tuchen in the future.

This has to say that Shen Tuchen feels good about himself, but in the past, the master also said that he has a very high level of understanding, and he is afraid that he can become a talent even if he is self-taught, not to mention that there is such a famous teacher to guide him, not to mention how his creation can be.

was originally a medical skill to help the world and save the people, but now in the hands of Shen Tuchen, it has become a life-killing blade, hitting Qi Bingyu's life with one blow, leaving him powerless.

When Qi Bingyu's life came to the last moment, Shen Tuchen was by Qi Bingyu's side, at that time, Qi Bingyu's lips were pale and his face was sallow. 、

He Sheng was naturally very desperate, kneeling beside the dragon bed in the dormitory of the Qinzheng Palace, holding Qi Bingyu's hand tightly, the friendship between master and servant over the years really exceeded their existing relationship of respect and inferiority.

But no matter how he prayed, Shen Tuchen also showed a look of his best in front of He Sheng: "Chief He Sheng should have been prepared in his heart, the emperor's health has been getting worse and worse day by day in the past few days, and the princess's flesh medicine can only give him life, but he is really powerless...... This kind of physical condition is not something that can be like this overnight. ”

Shen Tuchen made it clear in a few words, and He Sheng naturally understood, since the emperor ascended the throne, he has always been by his side, what the emperor is like, and He Sheng is responsible for his daily food and clothing, which he knows better than anyone else.

When Qi Bingyu ascended the throne at that time, he was young and vigorous, and he never took care of his body because of his hard body.

He Sheng didn't listen to Qi Bingyu's persuasion, so he had no choice but to kneel and sit aside to accompany him, but after all, He Sheng has been used to this kind of suffering since he was a child, and he can't stand this situation, let alone Qi Bingyu?

He Sheng thought that the emperor would be very sleepy, so it was possible to fall asleep, who expected He Sheng to be unable to stay up and fall asleep first, and when the sky was bright on the second day, He Sheng woke up in his sleep, but looking at Qi Bingyu was still looking at the music.

At that time, when Qi Bingyu ascended the throne, the Celestial Empire was already suffering from internal and external troubles, and there were many heirs of the first emperor, and it was a non-stop struggle before, and it was even more so later, and in the end, the Celestial Empire that Qi Bingyu took over was a mess.

Qi Bingyu knew that the imperial court system was imperfect, so he personally improved the system to ensure the peace and security of the Celestial Empire.

But at the beginning, there was still Empress Mingxian helping, although he couldn't help anything, but the emperor was happy to see Empress Mingxian, every time Empress Mingxian persuaded the emperor to rest, he was willing to obediently go to rest.

Since the death of Empress Mingxian, Qi Bingyu has been ill, and after recovering from a serious illness, he still wants to use government affairs to numb his sadness of losing his wife, He Sheng didn't listen to how he persuaded him, and now that he is like this, He Sheng can be regarded as watching him die step by step.

He Sheng knelt in front of the emperor's bed, and when the emperor had taken his last breath, he slowly got up by He Yu like an empty shell, and when he walked outside the door of the Qinzheng Palace, he used all the strength of his body to shout: "The emperor - died - "

After saying this, He Sheng was already bent over and crying bitterly, and He Yu was also standing aside and crying silently, but the rule left by the ancestors, when the master of the middle palace died, he needed to shout three times as a respect.

Shen Tuchen was sitting in a wheelchair, and when He Sheng finished shouting the first sentence, this sentence "Death" pierced the sky, and all the palace people on duty were stunned.

He Yu supported He Sheng with one hand, and shouted the next two sentences "Emperor - Death -", He Sheng represents the old times, and He Yu symbolizes the new dynasty.

He Yu's voice was powerful and sharp, and the words were clear, waking up the entire palace, and all the palace people who were awake could really hear it clearly, and suddenly they all knelt down.

Shen Tuchen sat in a wheelchair, and when he raised his eyes, he could see the emperor's corpse, the incident happened suddenly, no one had time to care about Shen Tuchen's life and death, everyone was busy kneeling down.

Shen Tuchen was silent for a while, then supported the wheelchair he was sitting in with both hands, and then pushed his entire hip into the air, and then pushed himself to the ground, kneeling on his knees, right in front of the deceased emperor.

Shen Tuchen didn't dare to look up at him, this was the first and last time in his life that he used medical skills to kill people, although Shen Tuchen said that he boasted of his excellent medical skills, he was also frank about this matter in his heart, he could help Liang Huanqing do things, and he was willing to accept any consequences. ‘’

But now, nothing has come yet, after seeing that the emperor has completely lost his breath of life, Shen Tuchen has checked it countless times, Qi Bingyu's pulse has indeed stopped beating, Shen Tuchen doesn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or what should happen, but there is more pressure, Shen Tuchen is very strict with the dosage of medicine, as long as Shen Tuchen wants him to die today, he will not live tomorrow.

But Shen Tuchen is now under psychological pressure, and he can't believe that he really killed someone with medical skills.

Shen Tuchen knelt on the ground, his legs were unconscious, not so much kneeling on the ground, but rather sitting on the ground, his hands supporting his body straight, he lowered his head, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, no one would notice him at this time, his hands were trembling, and from time to time he raised his head inappropriately to look at Qi Bingyu, who closed his eyes tightly and his face was pale, he couldn't believe that this was his own hand.

It's not that Shen Tuchen hasn't seen a dead person, but this is indeed the first time...... The person in front of him died because of himself.

It is impossible to say that Shen Tuchen has no psychological pressure, not to mention that even if he already knew what kind of posture the emperor was buried in, but when it happened, Shen Tuchen's heartbeat was more orderly and his emotions were more panicked in the sense of ritual at this point.

After He Yujiang finished shouting two sentences, it seemed that all his strength had been drained, he looked at He Sheng, who was already crying uncontrollably beside him, and knew in his heart the friendship between him and the emperor, so he supported him with one hand and asked, "Father-in-law, do you want Concubine Mei to come?" ”

In this case, they can't handle it well as subordinates, He Yu's words are just a friendly proposal, and now in the palace, the one who can deal with this matter is Mei Guifei Niangniang, besides, the original Jing Wang Ye has become His Royal Highness the Prince, Mei Guifei Niangniang is his biological mother, and she is already like the queen, and now it seems that only Mei Guifei Niangniang can handle this matter.

He Sheng did seem to be ten years old all of a sudden, crying and asking He Yu to help him go to the mourning platform, he was going to ring the bell, and wanted to use this way to personally send the emperor a ride.

He Yu also accompanied him, and when the bell rang in the sky above Shangjing, He Yu could see the starlight slowly lit up in Shangjing, and everyone knew the bad news......

Yichun Hall and Qinzheng Hall are not far away, and when Xia Rongxin was reminiscing about the past years in the house, it was at this time that she heard He Sheng's cry......

The strings in her hand snapped, she fell to the ground, the emperor died, and her youthful dreams were shattered.

Xia Rongxin sat slumped on the ground, tears welling up in her eyes as if she had burst the embankment, she was so grief-stricken that she almost wanted to go with the holy driver.

Yun Xi has been by Xia Rongxin's side, at this time Xia Rongxin has lost her mind, for her, the emperor's death was caused by her, but why is it so uncomfortable, even Xia Rongxin herself can't say, after hearing the news of the emperor's death, the whole person is like falling into a deep pond, sinking hard, unable to call for help, no one rescues, she just suffocated......

"! Empress! The emperor is dead! The emperor is dead! As soon as Rong Fu heard the news, he hurriedly got dressed and rushed over here, running and shouting again, for fear that Xia Rongxin would not hear it.

But the sound of the death knell can be heard throughout the capital, it seems to come from the distant sky, melodious, and very ethereal sound, but at this time, it makes people only feel a mess in their hearts.

"Got it, got it!!" Mo said that Xia Rongxin was on the verge of collapse, even Yun Xi was extremely irritable when she heard it, seeing Mei Guifei Niangniang kneeling on the ground crying so sadly, Yun Xi was afraid that Mei Guifei Niangniang would be angry, so she took the first step to drive Rong Fu away.

"Yun Xi...... Yun Xi ......" Xia Rongxin suddenly stopped crying, she raised her head, as if she was eagerly looking for something, "Yun Xi...... You helped Hongu up...... The main palace is going to get up......"

Yun Xi hurriedly helped her up, seeing Mei Guifei Niangniang like this, Yun Xi was also very distressed in her heart, she cried and said, "Niangniang, what are you going to do?" ”

Xia Rongxin didn't care about this, she had tears on her face, she must have cried her face, she was in a hurry to go to the dresser to dress herself up.

Xia Rongxin combed her hair and cried and said: "His favorite thing was my hair, more than 20 years ago, he put a red plum into my sideburns, so it's been 20 years, and I still can't let it go!" It seemed that the ends of her hair were difficult to comb, which made Xia Rongxin start to get a little angry, she threw the peach comb on the dresser, and cried and said, "Why can't I put it down!" He was like that to me, why! Why can't I put it down! ”

With such a stunned look, Yun Xi was distressed for a while, she hurriedly stepped forward and took a peach wood comb, combed her hair carefully, and shed tears while combing her hair.

Xia Rongxin looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't cry anymore, Qi Bingyu's death was a big blow to her, but what was even more devastating was that Qi Bingyu's death now had her share, she loved him deeply, and hated him to the bone, she actually wanted to kill him, which seems to be a vicious act in the eyes of outsiders, but compared with what he did to himself, it seems to be not worth mentioning.

After combing her hair in a bun, Yun Xi was about to change her clothes for Concubine Mei, but Xia Rongxin raised her hand and refused, she looked at herself in the mirror-

A azure emerald smoke shirt, a pleated skirt of scattered flowers and water mist and green grass, wearing a light blue emerald water thin smoke veil, if the shoulders are cut into the waist if you are about to be su, if the skin is condensed if you are like a blue orchid, the waist is folded to a slight step, showing a bright wrist in the light yarn, the eyes are full of spring water and clear waves, and a hollow golden hairpin is inserted obliquely on the head, embellished with a little purple jade, and the tassel is sprinkled on the green silk. Wearing a soft smoke, it is really a bit of a powdery and crispy and delicate taste.

The long black hair is sliding between the snow-white fingers, a coiled bun, the jade hairpin is loose and loose, and then a branch of gold is inserted, the long beads tremble and hang down, swaying between the temples, the eyebrows are not described, the skin is white and greasy like fat without powder, the lips are sipped, the beauty is like a danguo, the coral chain and the red jade bracelet are compared between the wrists, and finally the crimson bead chain is worn on the wrist, the white is like snow, the red is like fire, the eye-catching is bright, the bright yellow Luo skirt is dressed, the emerald ribbon is tied around the waist, and the figure of Na is suddenly revealed, wandering in front of the mirror, and all kinds of styles are lived.

This is the dress at the age when I met him, and it seems that it is also very suitable for Xia Rongxin now, Xia Rongxin looked at herself in the mirror, although there were tears in her eyes, but the dress was quite festive.

"Niangniang, it's not good to wear it like this......" Yun Xi looked at Mei Guifei Niangniang, looking like she wanted to talk and stopped, it was not good to wear it like this, and it was going to be seen by others.

Xia Rongxin smiled, another string of tears slipped down her eyes, and she suppressed her voice and said, "What's wrong...... When I first met the emperor, this was what the palace looked like......"

After the sadness and depression passed, Xia Rongxin suddenly felt a little calm in her heart, and now, all regrets should be left behind, and the current situation should be dealt with seriously, now that Qi Bingyu is dead, there is nothing to disturb her heart......

The master and servant wore stars and moons and rushed towards the Qinzheng Palace......