【048】Your Majesty, the little prince is not your child......

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As soon as Emperor Han Xuan's loud voice fell, the string of beeswax Buddha beads that the queen had been holding tightly in her hand was pulled hard by her and torn off.

One by one, the beads fell to the ground.

and scattered on the masonry of the temple.

Everyone in the hall looked at Queen Shen along the Buddhist beads that fell to the ground.

She straightened her back and tensed her face, trying to show her open-mindedness to the abolition.

But her eyes, which were so red that they couldn't deceive people.

Emperor Han Xuan only glanced at her lightly. The smile on his face was a little dull.

"Shen, I am not a merciless person. Although you canonized Jingui as the queen, I will remember the sacrifices you made for me. It's just that...... I can't treat Concubine Jin, who gave birth to a prince for me, badly. ”

These cool words pierced into Shen's heart like a sharp blade.

He Han Xuan Emperor is really shameless to the limit.

When he was down, she was by his side.

And where was Concubine Jin then?

Oh, she's still being the eldest lady of her flower family. Enjoy the great hospitality of a large group of men for her.

At that time, Concubine Jin was probably not as competitive as Emperor Hanxuan, who did not have much competitiveness in the competition for the throne.

The reality is always so cruel.

More than 10 years have passed. Emperor Han Xuan announced to the whole world that Concubine Jin was his true love.

is the woman he will be responsible for for for the rest of his life.

And the old Zhu Huang, the original match with little use value, in exchange for his cold sentence "The sacrifices you have made for me, I will also remember them".

Hehe, his so-called memorization turned out to be when he showed affection with his little friend, and by the way, let his wife become the object of ridicule of the world.

As soon as his eyes were hot, tears almost collapsed.

But gritting her teeth, she still forced those tears back.

The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and she tried very hard to pull a smile at her daughter.

She wanted to tell her daughter that she was fine.

She is a strong mother.

Such a small blow is really nothing.

She was also very grateful to Mu Heng for pulling her and not letting her rush forward.

Otherwise, it would have been Concubine Jin and Baili Ziwei's mother and daughter who would have come together to ridicule and ridicule their mother and daughter.

Not long after the maid beside Concubine Jin left, she picked up the little prince who had already eaten and fallen asleep. The infant child is carved in pink, with his eyes closed, and his sleeping appearance is extremely cute.

Concubine Jin carefully took the child from the maid's arms, and once again smiled and said to the Shen family, "Sister, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will also be your child in the future." Let's take care of the little prince together with the emperor. ”

Her "deep love and righteousness" once again won the nod and praise of Emperor Han Xuan.

Shen lowered her eyes to look at the infant child, this was the first time she had seen this child.

It's so ugly, and it doesn't look like Emperor Han Xuan at all.

The corners of Concubine Jin's mouth lifted lightly, and she shoved the infant child into Shen's hand.

"Sister, hug him. This is the child of Hongu, and it is also the child of your sister. ”

No! It's not her child.

Her children are only her son-in-law.

The one she was holding in her hand was just a tool that Concubine Jin used to show off her power.

Shen frowned, not liking the child in his arms at all.

And Emperor Han Xuan seemed to be deeply afraid that the Shen family would hurt the child, and he took back his little prince from Shen's arms with a look of urgency.

Fu Zijin was teased by a friend just now about refusing the marriage of the ninth princess.

Now he drank a glass of wine, burped, and bragged proudly, "This son tells you these people. This son is going to be the man who marries the seventh princess, the ninth princess...... I don't like it at all. ”

Ning Qingyang's mood was complicated.

He wants to be the lucky one who gets the beauty.

But I vaguely feel in my heart that a fairy like the Seventh Princess probably doesn't look down on ordinary people like her.

Entangled, he had to raise his eyes again, still staring at the immortal in his heart with a hot gaze.

Yan Ziwen watched Emperor Han Xuan pull Concubine Jin and the mother and son so high-profile to show affection. And Shen was lonely and lonely standing in the corner.

She felt so sorry for her.

It's a pity that her hand has been held by Mu Heng, so that she can't rush forward to help her at all.

She turned her head and glared at Mu Heng again, "You let go of me!" ”

Mu Heng, "The queen mother is so forbearing, she didn't cry and make a fuss, in order to save your daughter's face." What if you go up? Jin Guifei, they will only ridicule and ridicule your mother and daughter more unscrupulously. You're going to embarrass the queen even more. ”

Mu Heng said lightly.

He was reluctant to let her lose face in front of everyone.

His iron arm clenched her hand tightly, and Yan Ziwen was not easy to use her internal strength in public. I had to grit my teeth and not look at Shen's sad and sad appearance.

After Emperor Han Xuan announced that he would change the status of Jin Guifei, tonight's birthday banquet finally came to an end.

After Emperor Han Xuan and the others left, Mu Heng took her hand and let go. Yan Ziwen was the first to rush forward and ran in front of Shen.

"Queen Mother!"

Shen lowered his head and put away the painful and sad expression on his face before slowly raising his head to look at her. ”

As someone who always had a lot of curious questions to ask, of course, Qingfeng Daoist opened his mouth and asked, "What's in your medicine bottle?" What the hell are you up to? ”

Mu Heng smiled secretly and whispered a few words in his ear.

Qingfeng Dao's eyes widened suddenly, and after listening to his plan, he gave a thumbs up, "Old fox!" ”

"You're an old fox, your whole family is an old fox!" When Mu Heng heard this "old" word, he immediately thought that Yan Ziwen had also said these three words to him.

But he's not old.

was scolded inexplicably, and Qingfeng Dao Chang was very aggrieved.

But given his relationship with Mu Heng, he still did what he said.

That night, the five stone powder refined by Qingfeng Dao Chief had already been sent to Emperor Han Xuan by the eunuch.

Emperor Han Xuan was hugging Concubine Jin at the moment and talking sweetly, swearing by the mountains and the sea. Seeing the five stone scatters sent by the eunuch for him, he couldn't wait to pick two and put them in his mouth to swallow.

Concubine Jin gently poured tea for him and brought him a cup of hot tea.

Emperor Han Xuan took the hot tea she handed over and drank it.

Soon after, he had a fever all over his body and a wolf glow in his eyes.

With a lot of force, he hugged Jin Guifei and threw it on the quilt on the bed.

Tonight, Emperor Han Xuan satisfied her dream for many years, and Concubine Jin naturally wanted to use all her resources to serve him comfortably.

The arrow is on the strings, and the two are preparing for thunder and fire.

But the strange thing is that Emperor Hanxuan, who would be as fierce as a tiger after taking Wushi Powder on weekdays, fell into a thousand miles in a very short time tonight, and was defeated and unable to form an army.

Not only that, but he also vaguely felt that every part of his body seemed to have been pricked by needles, his skin was burning and hot, and large beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead.

Concubine Jin hurriedly ordered someone to summon Imperial Doctor Zhou.

After Imperial Doctor Zhou came, he carefully checked the pulse of Emperor Han Xuan, and checked the various symptoms on his body in detail. ”

Emperor Han Xuan was already biting his lip in pain, and he said bitterly, "Dao Chief, I believe in your ability. Please hurry up and relieve me of the pain in this body. ”

As he spoke, he felt the pain in his body grow stronger.

It's as if a needle has been pricked in every pore on the body.

How could he, who was pampered, endure such torture.

Qingfeng Dao Chang swept the dust in his hand, and said to Jin Guifei with a good face, "Guifei Niangniang, please avoid it!" ”

Concubine Jin was full of dissatisfaction with this Qingfeng Dao who despised her.

She wanted to stay on it. Emperor Han Xuan gave her a look. That's when she had to leave.

After she left, Imperial Doctor Zhou was also driven away by Qingfeng Dao Chief.

At this time, Qingfeng Dao Chang said, "Your Majesty, just take a drop of blood from you and the little prince respectively." When the two drops of blood are fused together, and then combined with the unique medicine of the poor road, the emperor can relieve the pain in his body. ”

The pinprick pain spread across Emperor Han Xuan's body again. Emperor Han Xuan was sweating profusely, and he didn't think much about it, so he nodded and asked people to carry Concubine Jin on his back and quietly carry the little prince over.

When the eunuch brought the little prince over. Mu Heng held a silver needle in one hand and a bowl of water in the other, and walked to the little prince who was being held by the eunuchs.

With a slight movement of his hand, the silver needle was already pierced on the little prince's thumb.

The little prince, who had eaten and fallen asleep, was immediately awakened by the sudden pain, and began to cry.

When Emperor Han Xuan heard the cry, his heart was distressed.

However, in order to eliminate the pain on his body, he had no other way.

There were beads of blood gushing from the little prince's wound.

Mu Heng gently pinched his wound and lowered a drop of blood into the bowl filled with water.

"Your Majesty, the slave is offended!" Zhuang low and remained.

Mu Heng walked up to Emperor Han Xuan again, also pricked him in the thumb, and also took a drop of Emperor Han Xuan's blood in the same way. The little prince was also carried out of the main hall.

Mu Heng pulled the Qingfeng Dao Chief, and the two stood at the door of the hall.

I don't know if the door of the temple was blown open by the wind, and the two people at the door of the hall spoke very softly.

Emperor Han Xuan still heard Mu Heng ask Qingfeng Daoist softly in an anxious tone, "Dao Chief, isn't the little prince the emperor's dragon son, why can't the blood of the two of them be fused?" ”

Emperor Han Xuan only felt that his brain "boomed", and his whole person was shocked.

Qingfeng Dao's low voice also came, "Nine thousand years old, you ask Poor Dao this question, how do you let Poor Dao answer you?" ”

Mu Heng seemed to be silent for a moment, "So what should I do now?" The blood of the emperor and the little prince cannot be fused, and the emperor's illness will not be ......"

"No, no, no. Poor Dao just felt that the little prince was the emperor's dragon species, and taking his blood as a medicine guide would be the most immediate. Right now, since the blood of the little prince cannot be fused with the emperor. Then it's okay to send someone to the Seventh Princess to get a drop of blood. ”

"Well, Bendu will immediately send someone to collect blood from the Seventh Princess." After Mu Heng said another sentence in a low voice, he seemed to leave to run errands.

About half an hour later, Mu Heng brought a bowl of clear water mixed with blood, and took a drop of blood from Emperor Han Xuan's hand.

Emperor Han Xuan's eyes were half-opened.

He saw that the blood he had lowered in the bowl of clear water quickly merged with the original blood in the bowl.

It was like a thunderbolt hitting Emperor Han Xuan.

is also a child born to him by Concubine Jingui.

Why can't the prince's blood be fused with his blood, but Ziwei's blood can?

A frightened thought flashed through Emperor Han Xuan's mind, and his hands suddenly clenched into fists.

Damn it!