Chapter Eighty-Seven: Something Goes Wrong

Erect an attic in the meditation lake, red bricks and blue tiles, flying elm columns, pavilions and platforms are intertwined, quiet and elegant, the corner of the pavilion hangs a few fine ancient bells, with the breeze that makes a tinkling and crisp sound.

In the next second, the light white veil was uncovered from the outside, and the bead curtain hanging from the head of the white veil collided and staggered.

The man with his back to him stood with his hands in his hands, his body was strong and tall, although he couldn't see his face at the moment, but the condensed look that came out of his bare face really made it difficult to guess his thoughts at the moment.

The man who had carefully opened the veil and came in bowed down, leaned closer, and carefully observed the handsome and distinct silhouette of the man.

"Your Majesty, the old lady of the Xu family is sick."

The man known as the emperor turned around slightly, revealing a face that was somewhat similar to Yun Zhen, wasn't it Hua Yunxiu?

However, in the past half a year, he may have been sitting in a high position, which caused Hua Yunxiu's mood to become more and more restrained, and the young man who was not very old was actually sometimes, when people couldn't understand what he was thinking and feeling, and coupled with the frequent affairs, he became more and more silent.

His eyes, which were very similar to Yun Zhen's, quietly moved to the face of the man.

It's just such a faint glance, obviously without any emotion, but the eunuch's neck shrunk, and he subconsciously avoided Hua Yunxiu's attention.

"Can you send the imperial doctor?"

Hearing Hua Yunxiu ask, the eunuch hurriedly bowed and whispered politely. "I've already asked Imperial Doctor Tao to go."

Since the news of Xu Wenhui's death came back, the Xu family took Xu Wenhui's coffin home and buried it in a hurry.

Mrs. Xu's body is not as good as day by day, after all, Xu Wenhui is the successor of the Xu family, and now something happened in the Southern Tang Dynasty, the old lady of the Xu family can't stand this blow for a while, and it is normal, after all, he is old, and he actually sends a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

Now that Xu Wenhui is dead, the rest of the sons of the Xu family are not as good as Xu Wenhui and can be supported.

Although Xu Ziming, the youngest son of the Xu family, has worked extra hard these days, he really can't match Xu Wenhui.

Hua Yunxiu sighed lightly, his eyes turned slightly, no matter what, the Xu family must not fall now. "Swing the Xu Mansion."

The eunuch went down quickly.

Hua Yunxiu walked out of the lake pavilion with steps.

The current situation in Ling is not optimistic, although the imperial sister has already sent back the news, saying that it is the civil strife in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and nine times out of ten she will choose to make peace with Ling Guo, but if the king of Zhennan can't change his mind, Ling Guo is still in turmoil.

Now let's see what the imperial sister is planning.

Hua Yunxiu came out of the palace, and it was already half an hour later when he arrived at the Xu Mansion, and as soon as he got out of the carriage, he saw Xu Ziming waiting at the door at a glance.

In the past six months, Xu Ziming has also restrained a lot, and his previous lawless temperament is now like a sudden enlightenment, working very hard, and becoming as if he is another person.

It's just that I don't know if it's too hard, or if it's too much to worry about at these times.

Xu Ziming's original appearance was also a little handsome, but his presumptuous face in the past caused him to have a sallow complexion, which covered his excellent facial features, but then because of excessive worry, Xu Ziming's eyebrows and eyes always condensed a layer of indescribable sadness.

Every time Hua Yunxiu saw Xu Ziming, he always felt that Xu Ziming's figure was a lot thinner, and he was now wearing a wide robe, as if he would be hung away by the wind at any time.

Seeing Hua Yun cultivating, Xu Ziming immediately stepped forward and made a gesture to kneel down to give Hua Yun a cultivation salute. "I've seen the emperor."

Hua Yunxiu quickly stretched out his hand to support it, but he found that the head of the robe was wrapped as if there were no bones left, and the touch made Hua Yunxiu's heart feel indescribable.

"No need to be polite."

Xu Ziming was not polite, just with Hua Yunxiu's support, he stood up, he kept hanging his head, but he didn't dare to look up at Hua Yunxiu's expression.

It's just that in the invisible angle of Hua Yunxiu, Xu Ziming's hand in his sleeve was clenched into a fist, but after many changes, his heart was obviously a little more stable, and he said in a low voice. "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Hua Yunxiu was slightly taller than Xu Ziming, Xu Ziming lowered his head, so he couldn't see what Xu Ziming's expression was, he just nodded slightly, and walked towards the house.

He asked as he walked. "I wonder what happened to the old lady?"

It has been a month since Xu Wenhui was buried, and the manuscript of Xu's mansion has already been cleaned, but there is still a sense of depression inside and outside Xu's mansion.

Even the subordinates who passed by in a hurry had a worried look on their faces.

Hua Yunxiu is taller than Xu Ziming, and his steps are naturally bigger than Xu Ziming's, so he needs to take more effort to keep up with Hua Yunxiu's footsteps, hearing Hua Yunxiu ask, his long eyelashes blinked slightly, and his voice was still a little hoarse. "Since the death of my eldest brother, my grandfather's illness has often been reversed and repeated."

The corner of Hua Yunxiu's eyes fell on Xu Ziming's face on the side, seeing that Xu Ziming's expression was a little anxious, the corners of his lips tightened into a line, and he suddenly understood something in his heart.

A long sigh came low from his throat.

"Ji people have their own natural appearance, and Mrs. Xu's body and bones used to be very healthy, so she must be fine."

Although he knew that Hua Yunxiu's words were nine times out of ten to comfort himself, Xu Ziming's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, and only then did he squeeze out a yes from his throat.

It's just that Hua Yunxiu's mind is not on him now, so naturally he can't detect what Xu Ziming thinks.

While the two were talking, they had already stepped into the inner courtyard.

The people brought by Hua Yunxiu were all sent outside by Hua Yunxiu to wait, and he followed behind Xu Ziming, bypassed the screen, and walked into the inner room.

Before he stepped into the inner room, he smelled a strong pungent smell of medicine, Hua Yunxiu's mind jumped slightly, and the next second his eyes locked on the motionless old man lying on the bed.

After hearing the footsteps of Hua Yunxiu and the others, the people in the room hurriedly turned around and looked back at Hua Yunxiu.

The imperial doctor, who was checking the old man's pulse, moved his fingers slightly, as if he wanted to get up and give Hua Yun a prayer.

was stopped by Hua Yunxiu. "No need to be polite."

Hua Yunxiu's gaze fell on Old Madam Xu, who was wiping her tears on the side. "The old lady doesn't have to worry too much, the old lady will definitely get better."

Old Madam Xu wiped away the unstoppable tears from the corners of her eyes with a brocade handkerchief, and nodded, but she couldn't speak for a while.

Imperial Doctor Tao gave Old Lady Xu a pulse, turned his eyes to look at Hua Yunxiu who was standing on the side, and subconsciously stroked his white beard.

Fang Cai pondered and spoke. "Old lady Xu has been thinking too much recently, don't continue to worry about it, you need to relax your mind."

Imperial Physician Tao froze slightly, his eyes brushed over the faces of Mrs. Xu and the others, thinking of the deceased eldest son of the Xu family, he couldn't help sighing, and said bitterly.

"The Si people have passed away, and it is okay for the living to remember, but if the eldest prince Xu knows that the old lady Xu is damaged because of his broken body, I am afraid that he will not be at peace."

Old lady Xu, who was lying quietly on the bed, heard Imperial Doctor Tao say this, opened her eyes, and her cloudy eyes turned in their sockets, and then landed on Imperial Doctor Tao's face.

He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

In the end, he just turned his head and avoided the gaze of Imperial Doctor Tao.

Imperial Physician Tao sighed deeply, got up from his chair, and spoke. "The old man prescribes a few doses of recuperation prescriptions for the old lady Xu, please ask the little boy to enlighten the old lady more, and never relax his mind."

Imperial Physician Tao carried the medicine box, turned to Shanghua Yunxiu's eyes, and couldn't help shaking his head, and a deep sigh overflowed from the corner of his lips.

Hua Yunxiu's eyes flowed, and without Imperial Doctor Tao blocking him, the old man who was asleep on the bed was exposed to Hua Yunxiu's eyes.

In just a month, Mrs. Xu has already lost weight, her cheekbones are high and convex, and her eye sockets are deeply sunken, which is described as withered.

"Old lady." Hua Yunxiu sat down in the previous position of Imperial Doctor Tao and looked at Old Lady Xu's expression.

"The deceased rest in peace, the living mourn is smooth, Mo Yan is too generous, the eldest prince died strangely, I will never stop this matter, and I will definitely let Nantang give an explanation."

Hearing Hua Yunxiu mention Xu Wenhui, the old woman Xu couldn't help but turn her head, avoiding everyone's attention, and quietly wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Your Majesty." Old Lady Xu's pale lips trembled, and she slowly spit out a few words.

His voice was old and hoarse, sizzling like sandpaper.

"Lord Qinghuang, can you go back to China?"

Hua Yunxiu, who was listening carefully, heard this, and his heart suddenly rippled, although the expression on his face was not revealed, but the light in his eyes had already flowed, and he quietly observed the expressions of the people next to him.

Seeing that the old woman Xu was at a loss, obviously not knowing what the old lady meant, Hua Yunxiu's heart jumped slightly, and his eyes stopped on the old lady's face.

"What do you mean by that, old lady?"

Old Lady Xu suddenly moved, Hua Yunxiu thought that he was going to struggle to get up, and hurriedly reached out to hold his movements.

But I saw that Old Lady Xu turned to the side, and her shriveled palm groped under the pillow for a while, and then she actually took out a piece of rice paper.

The rice paper has been pressed into many folds.

Old Lady Xu held up the letter paper in front of Hua Yunxiu's eyes with trembling hands.

The thin piece of rice paper shook in front of Hua Yunxiu's eyes, Hua Yunxiu pursed his lips, took it in his hand, and glanced at it a few times at the signal of Old Lady Xu.

"Sikong is an old man who grew up, Wenhui's child is blessed, he was assassinated in the Southern Tang Dynasty and lost his life, Sikong knows that he is sorry for my Xu family, he is powerless to protect Wenhui, and he has no face to see me, so he wrote the ins and outs of the future and sent it on this letter."

Old lady Xu coughed excitedly at the end.

Hua Yunxiu quickly read the letter, and the boss of the letter probably explained everything he saw from his angle, and it also showed that those assassins were afraid that they were going towards Xu Wenhui at the beginning of the fight.

Hua Yunxiu knew it in his heart, and probably knew that Sikong Ao should know that Old Lady Xu would not hide this letter nine times out of ten, so Sikong Ao did not add fuel and vinegar, so that he really couldn't find anything wrong.

Hua Yunxiu then saw that Old Lady Xu was coughing like this, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to smooth out Old Lady Xu's breathing.

Old Lady Xu gasped violently, raising her eyes and staring at Hua Yunxiu.

Hua Yunxiu was stared at by Old Lady Xu like this, and naturally knew that Old Lady Xu wanted a reply.

He pondered for a moment, then whispered. "The imperial sister is already on the way back to Beijing, if the imperial sister arrives, she will definitely come to visit the old lady, and I really can't tell the twists and turns, so I still have to wait for the imperial sister to come back."

"It's not too late for Old Lady Xu to ask again."

"However, no matter who is behind the scenes, I will definitely seek justice for the eldest prince."

Mrs. Xu, who was sitting on the side, heard how she didn't know this, Xu Wenhui's death was afraid that there were still a little strange and twists and turns, her face couldn't help but be a little pale, and endless remorse climbed up her heart, Xu Wenhui's mission to Nantang this time, although it was his own decision, but if she knew that Nantang was Longtan Tiger's Den.

Even if you fight for your life, you will never let him go!

Thinking like this, Old Madam Xu's face became more and more pale, and there was an abnormal bruise in the paleness, and the heart in her chest was beating very fast, which made her faintly breathless.

It's just that everyone's attention was on Old Lady Xu, but no one noticed it.

When Mrs. Xu collapsed on the bed with her chest covered, the room suddenly became a pot of porridge.