Tuoba Yue stared at the thing in his hand and said, "But, why does she have the prescription I took during the epidemic in Shuzhong at the beginning?" ”

Fuqing was also a little puzzled: "Could it be that the little master asked someone else - and then left it privately?" ”

Tuoba Yue's fingertips tightened little by little, maybe only he knew that the prescription was taken at the beginning, and after returning to Beijing, the house doctor and Lu Ran had accidents one after another, and then found Lu Chuan to see him, Lu Chuan just felt that the devil's medicinal power was too strong, so he improved the prescription and neutralized the medicinal properties, and the previous medicine was naturally invalidated.

And he has never mentioned this matter, and there are very few people around him who know the prescription, why does He Xi have this, is it Lu Chuan? But what reason did Lu Chuan have to give the prescription that had been invalidated to He Xi? Doubts are like circles and circles of dense threads, wrapping themselves in impenetrable wind, he intuitively feels that this matter is related to what happened in his Shu, he carefully recalls, but no matter how hard he tries, he just can't think of what happened.

Suddenly, there seemed to be something exploding in his head, constantly beating, as if to break through his head, he leaned down in pain, Fuqing saw that the momentum was not good, and hurriedly walked over to help Tuoba Yue to sit down, and then took out a pill from his sleeve, handed it to Tuoba Yue, and said urgently: "Your Majesty, take it quickly, Imperial Doctor Lu said, you can't move now, this wind disease can't be cured for a long time, I think it has something to do with that Gu worm, if you insist on doing this, it triggers a Gu worm attack, what should you do?" ”

Tuoba Yue waved Fuqing's hand away, and the pill rolled to the corner of the wall with a gurgling grunt, and it was not real, Tuoba Yue almost gasped and said, "Bring the wine." ”

Fuqing wanted to stop it, but now that Tuoba Yue was in the situation, he could only sigh, hurriedly went up to the wine cup from the desk on the side, poured a glass, and handed it over, Tuoba Yue almost subconsciously took it and drank it all.

In this way, after drinking three lamps in a row, he felt that his spirit seemed to be slowly relieved, he slowly exhaled a breath, and looked at the prescription again, maybe the origin of this prescription will only be known by asking Lu Chuan after returning to Beijing.

Fuqing was relieved to see that Tuoba Yue was fine, Tuoba Yue was obviously a little tired, and Fuqing didn't say much, just helped him to the dormitory and rested for a while.

When he came out, he looked at the empty wine jug on the table, thought about it and thought about it, or took it out, waiting outside the hall, it was a very clever little eunuch under Fuqing, named Jinbao, seeing Fuqing's look, and the wine cup in Fuqing's hand, his heart was already clear.

He stepped forward and whispered, "Father-in-law, has Your Majesty been drinking again?" ”

Fuqing glanced at him angrily, and then said, "You can observe words and looks-"

Jin Bao shrunk his shoulders, and then said with some puzzlement: "The slave has been in the palace for so long, whether it is the first emperor or the fourth prince, they all pay great attention to food and maintenance, why did they come here to Your Majesty——"

There was a temptation in his tone, as if he didn't know if he would cause Fuqing's dissatisfaction if he asked this, but when he saw Fuqing's embarrassed look, he dared to continue: "I heard that Imperial Doctor Lu has come several times, and they all said that His Majesty should pay attention to rest and diet, but why does Your Majesty——"

Fuqing slowly walked forward, Jinbao followed, suddenly he heard Fuqing's voice coming from the front, Fuqing said: "Let me ask you, since you have been on duty for so many years, do you know why the emperors of the past dynasties paid great attention to health?" ”

Jinbao didn't seem to know such a simple question, what would Fuqing ask himself, and he didn't think about it: "Naturally, it is for the sake of thousands of generations, children and grandchildren, and for the sake of the country and society, and the longevity of happiness." ”

Fuqing sighed and said: "Yes, the emperors of all dynasties are for longevity, everyone says that Wanfu Jin'an, but how can there be several generations of emperors, can they really be able to last for thousands of generations, Jinbao, I am also old, I don't know when, I will die suddenly, people in this life, always in such a hurry I don't know when I will come to the end——"

Jin Bao doesn't know why, but he is a clever person, otherwise he wouldn't even go out of the palace, Fuqing took him with him, obviously with the intention of promotion.

He carefully smacked Fuqing's words, and suddenly thought of a possibility, but such a possibility made him couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he saw Fuqing's face as usual, so he asked tentatively: "You mean, Your Majesty he-Your Majesty he-"

Fuqing lowered his eyes, there were complicated emotions in his eyes, yes, in fact, from the very beginning when Tuoba Yue refused to take the medicine, he noticed that something was wrong, until he paralyzed himself with alcohol later, he didn't know how many nights, Tuoba Yue was alone in the Heart Cultivation Palace, facing that picture scroll, drinking alone until dawn.

But in the eyes of everyone, he is still the wise and decisive king, the lord of the Ming, but behind the fact that no one sees it, his loneliness, maybe only Fuqing can know a thing or two, and the departure of that woman may also take Tuoba Yue away.

Such a guess became more and more firm when Tuoba Yue asked him to start looking for a child of the right age.

However, he couldn't stop it, this position, like the top of a snow-capped mountain, lonely and lonely, he had seen the first emperor, from an elegant prince gradually became a suspicious emperor, and finally forced Xiao Guifei to death, resented by his own son, and was not forgiven until death.

He also saw the fourth prince Tuoba Chen, for this position, he did not hesitate to push a loyal martyr into the abyss, and he was constantly sinking and degrading in this position, swallowed by the whirlpool of power.

This throne, which is admired by thousands of people all over the world, is tantamount to a monster that will hurt people, always opening its bloody mouth, waiting for the arrival of the next prey, perhaps, this is also a relief, isn't it?

It's just that he suddenly remembered that the woman was coming, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad, he handed the wine jug to Jin Bao and said, "Your Majesty is resting in Jinse Pavilion now, you go and serve, be smart." Also, get your wine ready—"

Jinbao nodded a little sneeringly, and then watched Fuqing go in the direction of the back mountain step by step, for a moment, Jinbao felt that Fuqing's pace seemed to be a little faltering, and the action was not so neat, it turned out that people would really get old.

Fuqing slowly walked to the back mountain, it is still spring, it is the season of recovery of all things, although there is no blooming verdant, but there is also a scene full of vitality.

Unconsciously, he actually came to the maple forest in the back mountain, at this time in the maple forest, there is no peculiar scene, he found a luxuriant maple tree to sit down, and said to himself: "Guifei Niangniang, the slave is incompetent, take good care of Your Majesty, if you know under the spring, I don't know if you will blame the slave?" ”

He suddenly laughed, laughed and laughed, his eyes turned red, and he muttered, "Niangniang, is the slave wrong?" I should have done my duty to take care of Your Majesty, but—but—Your Majesty has worked so hard, and the servants have seen it, Niangniang—if you can hear me, come back and see Your Majesty—"

His thoughts gradually drifted away, at that time he was still an inferior eunuch, he couldn't be reused, everyone gave him a look, but only Xiao Guifei would be polite to herself, and she would smile at herself, the only light he could feel in that gray time.

But now, he can't even take care of her only son, how can he feel at ease?

While he was pondering, a woman's chuckle suddenly interrupted his thoughts, Fuqing frowned, although there are no palace people in this palace on weekdays, but the guards are still strict, how can a woman break into the back mountain?

The voice gradually got closer, and Fuqing subconsciously hid his body behind the wide tree trunk, and gradually he could hear the sound of brisk footsteps approaching.

Fuqing hurriedly held his breath, and then he heard one of them say, "Little master, be careful—"

Another woman, obviously the little master in the man's mouth, said in a low and soft voice: "Chun Tao, where am I so fragile, okay, let's rest." ”

Speaking, only a sound of rustling was heard, it should be the two of them sitting down, Fuqing suddenly remembered who the owner of this voice was, this was the original Tuoba Chen's Miao Lady - Shu Miao, and Chun Tao turned out to be the maid of the Heart Cultivation Palace, Shu Miao was fortunate for a while, so he was sent to Shu Miao's side to be a maid.

After Tuoba Chen's death, except for the people related to the Lan Mansion, the concubines and maidservants of the harem were all sent out of the palace, and those who were unwilling to leave were sent to the Cuishan Palace for the rest of their lives.

Knowing that this was not an outsider, Fuqing straightened up and wanted to go out to pay respects.

Who knew that before she could make a move, she heard Chun Tao's voice and said: "Little master, you are too risky, just say that now that Your Majesty has come to Cuishan, we can't take a walk in the palace as usual, but we don't need to run to the back mountain, if there is a case, how can it be good?" ”

Fuqing only felt that Chun Tao's words were a little weird, but for a while, he couldn't think of what was strange, so he had to continue listening.

The wonderful voice is not as arrogant as before, with the unique softness of a woman, and even Fuqing can feel it from her tone, she is smiling, and only hears the wonderful words: "Your Majesty is here, and I don't know what I can go back to, but the imperial doctor said that my body seems to be heavier than a normal woman, and I have to walk slowly for half an hour every day, otherwise I am afraid that there will be trouble in the future." ”

Chun Tao's voice paused, the atmosphere was obviously a little frozen, and after a while, I heard that Chun Tao said with some worry: "Little master, you said, if Your Majesty knows that you are pregnant, will you not be able to tolerate the little master?" ”

Fuqing's body froze, as if he had been nailed to the spot by something, and his hands and feet were no longer obedient.

I only heard it slowly: "I don't know, but Chun Tao, this child is innocent." He doesn't know anything, doesn't he have the right to come to this world for a while? ”