Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Poisoned Empress Never Thinks of Her Ministers (1)
Li Ruiqing immediately knew what she meant. It's just a matter of perjury.
"That medicine is indeed from the hand of the Healer." Li Ruiqing said, "It's just that Xuanyin's identity is still up for debate." β
He spoke very vividly, not dead, but it was almost a foregone conclusion.
No one questioned Li Ruiqing's medical skills, since he said that he was from a medical saint, then it must be from a medical saint.
And so it was decided. Xuanyin is temporarily appointed as the governor of the Tai Hospital, and will report to Zongzheng Temple tomorrow. Zhao Xiangling made a final decision, "Today, I have a more important thing to explain." β
Li Ruiqing clenched his fists. He knew that Zhao Xiangling didn't promise him to deal with this matter so easily.
"I have experienced this illness and perceived the impermanence of the world. I don't have any heirs, and I don't have a brother by my side, and if one day the evil disease disappears, there will be no one to trust in the southern kingdom. β
I never thought that what Zhao Xiangling said was such a thing.
Everyone fell to the ground, unable to guess the emperor's mood at the moment, so they had to shout: "Your Majesty's dragon body is safe!" β
Zhao Xiangling chuckled twice: "Get up, there are some things, you always have to prepare in advance." β
"Your Majesty!"
As soon as Li Ruiqing took a step forward, the right minister pulled his sleeve, and Zhao Xiangling also shouted: "It's better for the left minister to listen to me." β
The right minister bowed beside Li Ruiqing and said, "Although this matter is unknown, it is true that we should make plans as soon as possible." His Majesty has no children, and this matter is very difficult. β
At the same time, Zhao Xiangling's voice on the dragon chair was heavy, and for some reason it sounded a little hoarse: "My vein is really withering, but there is still a brother who is outcast. The Li family is a hero for generations, and there is no lineage, so it is most appropriate for the left minister to act as an agent. β
Hearing this, someone immediately bowed: "Your Majesty, this matter should be supervised by Wang Tong as the safest." β
Another person worshipped: "Your Majesty, have you not thought about this matter for a while?" The minister thought that His Majesty should spread the branches and leaves as soon as possible and set up a prince. β
What the officials value is not the life and death of the superior, but how much benefit and harm her life and death can bring to everyone.
If the benefits outweigh the harms, then what is the situation with the superiors, and what does it have to do with them?
"I'm tired." Zhao Xiangling got up, "Retreat." β
After speaking, she didn't wait for everyone to bow again, and without waiting for Celadon to announce her retreat from the court, she got up directly and turned to the back, and left with steps.
Seeing this, Li Ruiqing hurriedly took a few steps forward to follow. Seeing that his mind was not as good as usual, Wang San stopped him: "Xiao Che, you ......"
has never been so rude, Li Ruiqing pushed him away and went directly to the palace to chase after the harem.
No explanation was given, not a word was left.
Seeing his back on the right, his expression was solemn. Beside him, Shang Shuling Chen Liangzhou stepped forward and frowned: "Why is Zuo Xiang so reckless today." β
is not only about Fang Cai's move to push away the right minister, but also about his entry into the harem without edict, and Fang Cai's loss of mind above the court.
"Liangzhou, I'm afraid things have changed." The right minister stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and sighed, "The two of us have to guard the six parts during this time, Your Majesty and the left phase will not have a good time in the next days." β
Chen Liangzhou thought for a moment and suddenly realized: "You mean ......?"
"Shh Wang San said, "If you don't say it, let's not say it." β
The two ministers briefly reached a consensus in the Jinluan Palace, but Zhao Xiangling's speed in the palace was more than three times faster than usual.
Someone was chasing her from behind.
A few flashes, wide sleeves brushed the face, and the five-colored bead curtain was cut off by the wind blade, dropping a jewel on the ground. Zhao Xiangling had a bruise between his eyebrows, and several red marks on his neck were hidden under the collar.
No one noticed, because no one dared to look up at her face. The Son of Heaven is respectful and is not allowed to face condensation. This is a rule that has been practiced for thousands of years, and everyone consciously follows it.
Raising his hand, Li Ruiqing grabbed her wrist.
Zhao Xiangling sneered, raised his hand to brush it away, and slapped his other palm towards his faΓ§ade.
Li Ruiqing avoided it, only to see that things were even worse than he imagined. The day before yesterday, he was suspicious when he saw the red marks behind Zhao Xiangling's collar, thinking that she was not used to living outside the palace, but he didn't expect it to be poisoned!
She already knew, but she didn't do anything, and she was developed by the toxin, until now!
She just did it on purpose, deliberately to get along with herself like this!
Thinking like this, his idea of wanting to capture Zhao Xiangling deepened a little.
Zhao Xiangling gestured to the guards around him, not allowing them to move, and smiled at Li Ruiqing: "Zuo Xiang, you entered the palace for no reason, what do you want to do now." β
Li Ruiqing didn't answer, but his hands moved faster. Every time he grabbed Zhao Xiangling's wrist, he tried in vain to restrain her. But how can Zhao Xiangling be willing.
The two clashed, and after dozens of moves, they didn't see a winner. Li Ruiqing's impetuousness became more and more intense, and the movements in his hands were only heavy, but he suddenly stopped when he saw the blush on Zhao Xiangling's lips.
Zhao Xiangling slammed out a palm, but he didn't shoot the hollow place, and hit Li Ruiqing in the chest ten out of ten.
"You!"
Li Ruiqing pinched her wrist, brought her to him, and wrapped his other hand around her waist and hugged her into his arms. Zhao Xiangling's eyes widened, and his mind suddenly went blank, and he was at a loss.
Pressed on the wrist, the pulse is disordered and disordered.
"What are you doing......" Before he finished speaking, his throat was sweet, and Zhao Xiangling tilted his head and squirted out a mouthful of purple blood.
sprinkled on the white crane in Li Ruiqing's official robe, it was not dazzling.
At this moment, Celadon saw clearly what the scene was, and she knelt on the ground and exclaimed bitterly: "Your Majesty! β
A waiter knelt down beside him, not daring to raise his head.
Zhao Xiangling's gesture was still effective, and no one dared to approach.
"Alright, to Zero, don't mess around." Li Ruiqing sat on the spot with Zhao Xiangling in his arms, took out the medicine bottle from his waist, took out a black pill, and stuffed it into Zhao Xiangling's mouth.
Turning his head sideways, spitting out the pills and blood, Zhao Xiangling smiled: "Zuo Xiang, what do you want to do." β
Li Ruiqing wanted to seal Zhao Xiangling's acupuncture points, and he whispered: "Don't mess around, be obedient, Xiang Zero, just listen to me this time, okay?" β
Zhao Xiangling still wanted to spit out the pill he put back into his mouth, but he swallowed it with a flick of the back of his neck.
Closing her eyes, she said, "No need, you can't seal my acupuncture points today." β
Needless to say, Li Ruiqing also discovered this. He took out the silver needle and said, "It belongs to the wood and stone flow." β
Two people who usually looked unreliable were full of seriousness, and suddenly appeared from both sides of the road: "The subordinates are here." β
"Go and carry the lady of the door." Li Ruiqing said, "At the fastest speed, knock me out and carry it!" β
Wood and Stone Flow are no jokes today. They hung their heads: "Yes, master." β
After saying that, he disappeared like a ghost.
Li Ruiqing sealed Zhao Xiangling's several big points with silver needles, and the latter had no strength to struggle anymore and let him fiddle.
Zhao Xiangling smiled: "Li Ruiqing, this is the last time you will be around, and there will be no next time." β