Chapter 333: Repeated

Zhao Guifei spoke softly and chattered, while cooling down Emperor Yuan Jia, while recalling the past between the two little by little to Emperor Yuan Jia, who was lying in bed unconscious.

However, Emperor Yuan Jia did not give her any response.

When the first rays of dawn in the eastern sky broke through the sky and sprinkled onto the earth, Zhao Guifei's tears fell in large pieces, smashed on her sleeves, and were spotted.

It was dawn, but Emperor Yuan Jia still hadn't woken up.

"Holy Lord, Holy Lord, I am Zhen'er, open your eyes and look at me! Look at me, Liu Lang ......" Zhao Guifei was overwhelmed with grief, and fell on the Yuanjia Emperor Sheng, crying loudly.

The imperial doctor on duty hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Guifei Niangniang, the holy dragon body is violated, you can't be like this, you can't be like this!" ”

But he was afraid of Zhao Guifei's identity and domineering, and he didn't dare to step forward to pull people.

When Zhen Guogong and others heard the news, they immediately said: "The saint can't stand such a shake, why don't you hurry up and help the concubine Niangniang down!" ”

Seeing this, Liuli and the others hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhao Guifei, and pulled the person away from Emperor Yuanjia half-persuasively and half-pulling.

Emperor Yuan Jia was seriously injured and unconscious in order to save Zhao Guifei, if he was shaken again, wouldn't Zhao Guifei be a "murderer"? How can they protect themselves!

In the middle of the pulling, Zhao Guifei, who had been crying, suddenly stopped crying and shouted excitedly: "The saint has moved!" Holy on the hand! ”

She took Emperor Yuan Jia's hand and said all night, and she was the most sensitive to his subtle movements.

When everyone heard this, their spirits were shocked.

"Imperial Doctor! The Imperial Doctor! Zhen Guogong shouted.

The imperial doctors who accompanied him this time suddenly trotted in quickly, and hurriedly responded: "It's here!" Here it comes! ”

"Hurry up and treat the saint!" Zhen Guogong hurriedly ordered, and immediately said to Zhao Guifei, "Please also ask the concubine to move, don't delay the imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment." ”

It is a matter of Emperor Yuanjia's life and death, this time Zhao Guifei didn't need to be pulled by anyone, she immediately retreated to the end of the bed, tightened her handkerchief, and stared at Emperor Yuanjia on the bed.

The inner room, which was originally a mess, immediately became quiet and solemn under the auspices of the town prince.

The ministers waiting outside and outside the Yinfeng Pavilion also held their breath, staring inside without blinking for a moment, secretly praying that Emperor Yuanjia would survive this hurdle smoothly.

Except for Zhao Ji and other criminal ministers who are connected to foreign countries, none of the vassals who accompanied him this time are not eager to hope that Emperor Yuan Jia can survive this hurdle safely, the Great Zhou Dynasty is stable, and the country is long.

Time passed little by little, until the sky was bright and the morning sun jumped into the sky, and finally there was a cheer inside: "The saint has woken up!" The Holy One has woken up! ”

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Han Yan and Shu Yu glanced at each other, left quietly, and went to the camp of the Zhenguo Gong to wait first.

Here, with their identity, they can't come close to greet and inspect the situation, rather than being out in a hurry to make people suspicious, it is better to go to the tent and wait patiently, and then turn around and ask the town Guogong about the specific situation.

The two waited in the tent of Zhen Guogong until the afternoon, and then Zhen Guogong dragged his tired body back to the tent.

Seeing this, Shu Yu poured a cup of tea for Zhenguo Gong and handed it over.

"Thank you." Zhen Guogong smiled reluctantly, took the teacup, raised his head and drank it cleanly, but then he sat down on the chair, frowning, and sighed in a low voice without waiting for Han Yan to ask: "When the saint rolled down the valley, he was intercepted and hit by rocks and ancient trees, and injured his internal organs, the imperial doctor said, I'm afraid it's ......."

Zhen Guogong didn't say the next words, but Han Yan and Shu Yu could also guess from his locked frowns that Emperor Yuan Jia was afraid that it would be bad this time.

The two of them were shocked, and it took a long time to come back to their senses.

"What did the Imperial Doctor say?" Han Yan forcibly suppressed the shock and uneasiness in his heart and asked in a low voice.

"If you can take care of it properly, you may be able to last three or five months. If not, I'm afraid that it will be more than a month, and a few days...... "Zhen Guogong was sad and worried, and muttered, "Obviously, the person has been rescued, why just ...... Alas......"

Han Yan's face was full of shock and despair, how similar the imperial doctor's diagnosis was to the situation after the assassination of Emperor Yuanjia in his previous life!

Obviously, he had already relied on the experience of his previous life to resolve the crisis of Emperor Yuan Jia's assassination and death one step ahead, but why did he turn around and return to the original point?

Is fate really so strong that it cannot be reversed by man?

Han Yan fell into depression and grief, and could not recover for a long time.

Shu Yu on the side saw it, his face was full of worry and distress, he pondered for a moment, and hesitated in a low voice: "Maybe it's not appropriate to say this at this time, but now is indeed an opportunity to introduce Xiao Wangzhi to the Holy Lord, and we must do the same!" ”

If Emperor Yuan Jia dies unexpectedly, and the country has not yet designated someone to inherit it, it is conceivable what kind of chaos the Great Zhou will fall into without a leader, with a group of dragons without a leader, a warat outside, and many people with their own thoughts inside.

After getting along for many years, Shu Yu confidently knows Han Yan very well, and now only by being busy can he wake Han Yan up from his depression and grief.

Although, she didn't think that Han Yan would sympathize with Emperor Yuan Jia, the murderer who indirectly killed Han Wan.

Sure enough, Han Yan was stunned when he heard this, and the next moment, he straightened up, looked serious and solemn, and said, "That's true." ”

Sweep away the previous decadence and sadness.

Shu Yu quietly breathed a sigh of relief and sat up and listened.

The next thing, with her knowledge and ability, it is better not to interfere.

Han Yan quietly shook Shu Yu's hand, his face full of gratitude and tenderness.

How could he feel that it was difficult for manpower to disobey fate when he heard that Emperor Yuan Jia had finally repeated the mistakes of his previous life, and he had already rescued Xiao Wangzhi smoothly and raised him peacefully until now.

And soon he will recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors and get back everything that originally belonged to him!

Zhen Guogong is not such a pedantic person, he thinks that the Son of Heaven still exists and cannot talk about the succession, and when he heard this, he also felt that Shu Yu was reasonable, so he temporarily restrained his sadness and worries, and carefully planned the next thing with Han Yan.

Later, Shu Yu went to ask Zhao Guifei for his resignation.

Ruri received her.

"Mrs. Han, the noble concubine Niangniang is now preoccupied with the safety of the saint and is deeply worried, and she has no time to meet others, so please bear with me." Compared with the previous arrogance, the current glass is very humble and amiable.

Shu Yu understands that this is because Emperor Yuanjia fell and Zhao Guifei was about to lose power, 'the tree fell and scattered', but he didn't feel anything.

After all, unless it's a matter of principle, everyone should be flexible in how they behave in their dealings.

"I don't dare to do it." Shu Yu responded, "Please also ask the concubine to take care of herself, and don't hurt yourself." ”

There is still a sentence or two to say in the scene.

"I'll convey it for Mrs. Han." Liuli hurriedly responded.

Shu Yu nodded and thanked him, glanced at the quiet and solemn Yinfeng Pavilion, sighed secretly, and said goodbye to Liuli.