"Don't listen to you like this nonsense! This palace only needs you to hurry up and save the saint! If there are three longs and two shorts in the saint, you just wait to lose your head! Zhao Guifei's eyes were red and she roared angrily, staring at Zhang Yuan's judgment like a ghost, "When the time comes, the palace will definitely want the entire Imperial Medical Department to be buried with her!" ”

Of course, Zhao Guifei's words are a little unrealistic, after all, even when Emperor Yuan Jia is strong and her holy favor is in full swing, she may not be able to do anything to the entire Imperial Medical Department, let alone now.

If Emperor Yuan Jia really can't survive this time, the first person to be cleaned up by Empress Dowager Zhao will be Zhao Guifei.

Although he knew that Zhao Guifei's words were quite exaggerated, Zhang Yuanju was not lightly frightened, if nothing else, just because he had "killed" Emperor Yuan Jia now, there would be no way to live.

It was because Zhang Yuanju couldn't take care of the reply at all, and hurriedly used what he had learned in his life to try to save Emperor Yuanjia.

Otherwise, even if Zhao Guifei didn't make a difficulty, they, the attending medical officers, would not be able to escape death.

In the side hall, Han Yan and Shu Yu were earnestly admonishing Xiao Wangzhi, while Wang Ping led people to guard outside in person, strictly prohibiting any idle people from approaching.

"In the palace, you must remember to say less and do less, listen more and watch more, and follow the saint. When he is not by the saint's side, he must instruct Wang Ping to guard him tightly, and he must not be careless.

"Although Empress Dowager Zhao and Queen Wang used to be kind to you, but now that the saint's body has collapsed, they each have their own plans, you must not believe what they say, lest they be used as a knife, and it will be too late to explain regret!

"And ......"

Shu Yu chattered and told him thousands of instructions, for fear that Xiao Wang's innocence and innocence would be bullied and assassinated in the deep and cruel palace ban.

Xiao Wangzhi knew that Shu Yu was not such a verbose person, and now he was so out of shape because he was worried about him, and his heart was sweet, sour and bitter for a while, and he was clever and naughty against his usual wit, obediently listened to Shu Yu's instructions, and nodded seriously from time to time.

When he heard the movement of the main hall, Han Yan, who had been watching the interaction between Shu Yu and Xiao Wangzhi's mother and son with a smile, suddenly looked scold, and pointed his index finger to his lips and said, "Shhhh ”

In the main hall, there are now Emperor Yuan Jia and Zhao Guifei, and the former is an important factor in determining the success of Xiaowangzhi's road to the emperor.

Shu Yu hurriedly closed his mouth, held his breath, and listened intently with Han Yan.

Probably because the Hehuan Hall is Zhao Guifei's residence, all kinds of facilities are the best, so the sound insulation effect of the walls is excellent, Han Yan and Shu Yu listened to it for most of the day, and they only heard the chaotic noise mixed with human voices and footsteps, as for what happened, they didn't hear it at all.

However, even if they heard it, the two of them could guess that they could make such a big disturbance in the Hehuan Palace, they were afraid that Emperor Yuan Jiadi's condition had relapsed.

"There's going to be a lot of chaos there, so let's not go over and make trouble. Let's wait a minute, when the movement is quieter, let's go over and visit. Han Yan said in a deep voice.

Although he hated Emperor Yuan Jia, the murderer who indirectly killed his eldest sister, and Xiao Wangzhi didn't have much affection for this father who suddenly appeared, he still had to do it for the sake of face.

Separated by a hall, it is impossible to pretend that you haven't heard.

In this way, Xiao Wangzhi can only reluctantly make it difficult to be a "filial son who hurriedly came to inquire when he heard that his father was sick" in front of everyone.

After the initial chaos and noise, everything began to fall into order.

Han Yan, who had been listening intently, got up and dressed solemnly and said, "Let's go." ”

Xiao Wangzhi and Shu Yu also immediately got up and dressed and stepped to follow.

Even though the side hall was only a few steps away from the main hall, when Xiao Wang came out of the house, Wang Ping immediately guarded Xiao Wangzhi's side, pressed the saber on his waist, vigilantly paid attention to the surrounding situation, and did not give anyone a chance to take advantage of it.

Seeing this, Han Yan and Shu Yu were slightly relieved.

After the two of them leave the palace, at least Xiao Wangzhi will still have Wang Ping, the old man who guards him wholeheartedly, and the elite of the Liaodong Army who obey Wang Ping's orders.

When he arrived at the main hall, the guards of the Son of Heaven who guarded the door did not stop him.

Han Yan quietly gave Xiao Wangzhi a look, Xiao Wangzhi endured the diaphragm in his heart, and immediately quickened his pace towards the inner room, and asked as he walked, "What's wrong with my father?" Wasn't it okay before? Why did you fall ill all of a sudden? ”

He suddenly learned that Emperor Yuan Jia was sick and hurried to inquire.

At this time, no one will have the heart to care about how Xiao Wangzhi behaves, but after the incident, everyone calms down and thinks about it, remembering Xiao Wangzhi's filial piety and service to his relatives today, not to mention praise, at least he will not criticize and accuse.

And if Emperor Yuan Jia learned about this, he would definitely go from having to protect Xiao Wangzhi to ascend the throne, and to being willing to protect Xiao Wangzhi to inherit the treasure.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the moon cave carved from rosewood, I saw Zhang Yuanju coming out of it in a cold sweat, wiping his sweat and breathing a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Han Yan knew that Emperor Yuan Jia had successfully survived, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Emperor Yuanjia lived for one more day, and Xiao Wangzhi's ascension to the throne was smooth.

"Your Highness." As soon as Zhang Yuanju came out of the inner room, he looked up and saw Xiao Wangzhi hurriedly coming, and hurriedly stood up to salute.

"The court judges that the adults don't need to be polite, how is the father and the emperor now?" Xiao Wangyi asked with a worried face.

"Returning to His Highness, after the needle, the saint's condition has stabilized at this time. It's just that this journey is tiring, and he caught up with the king of Qi to make trouble, and the saint's mind is too depleted, and his energy is low, and he is already asleep at this time. ”

"That's good, that's good!" Xiao Wangzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and his thoughts were complicated.

is different from Han Yan's simple dislike for Emperor Yuan Jia, for himself, who has never fulfilled his responsibility as a father for a day, and indirectly killed his mother, and even still insists on defending Zhao Guifei, the murderer's father, Xiao Wangzhi is indifferent and secretly hateful, but he doesn't want him to die so soon.

This is his biological father after all......

Zhang Yuan didn't know Xiao Wangzhi's complicated thoughts, and only saw Xiao Wangzhi's concern for Emperor Yuanjia as a son, and couldn't help but smile and reassure: "Your Highness, don't worry, if the Holy Lord knows about your filial piety, he will be happy and will recover soon." ”

Regarding Zhang Yuan's words of obviously comforting the ignorant child, Xiao Wangzhi accepted it with great gratitude.

From the day he became the emperor's eldest son, His Royal Highness, everyone forgot that he was only a five-year-old child, and even his biological father Emperor Yuan Jia just regarded him as a godsend to protect the Great Zhou Kingdom and the people, and ensure that Zhao Guifei was worry-free.

It is rare for Zhang Yuan to sentence, and he will treat him as a five-year-old child, and he will lie and comfort him with good intentions.