"It's good that the ninth father-in-law is here, just now I touched Wen Cairen's body, I'm afraid it's not good." Imperial Physician Chen looked at Jiu Mu who came in and said subtly.

Jiu Mu knew what Imperial Doctor Chen meant, he could only diagnose and treat the ordinary diseases of the palace concubine, so I am afraid that it is inconvenient to diagnose. So he missed Li Jianzhi stepping forward and directly checked Wen Qingwu's pulse.

Seeing Jiumu coming, Liuji breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Take a half-step back and give way to position.

Jiu Mu took the pulse, and his face became gloomy.

"The recipe has already been opened, and it is good to bother the ninth father-in-law to help Wen Cairen straighten his bones." Imperial Physician Chen on the side spoke.

When Jiumu heard this, he no longer looked at it. He only stood up and looked at Imperial Physician Chen and Li Jianzhi: "The slave maid is a straight bone." ”

When Li Jianzhi and Imperial Physician Chen heard this, they retreated with interest.

Walking out of the car, Li Jianzhi was cared for by Xiao Nei, looked at the dark night, walked with the convoy for a while, and then shook off the dust, and strode towards the holy car ahead.

Behind her, a woman's screams and screams of pain were heard. Li Jianzhi knew that this was Jiumu giving Wen Cairen a bone. The steps under my feet are faster.

Walking quickly for a while, Li Jianzhi gasped, and finally caught up with the holy car.

The inside of Emperor Joan of Arc's car was very quiet, and there was only one candlelight left, and compared to the brightness before leaving, only the dim and flickering candlelight faintly came out of the curtain. This is the emperor has rested.

Li Jianzhi glanced at the car curtain reflecting the dim light, and looked embarrassed.

Is this to go or not to report?

Li Jianzhi was still hesitating, so he heard a voice next to him asking, "What's wrong with Gonggong Li?" ”

Li Jianzhi turned his head and looked at Si Mu who was sitting on the jujube red horse. The tense face was still hesitant and embarrassed, and he sighed: "Wen Cairen, I don't know how to report to everyone." As he spoke, he looked at the curtain again.

Li Jianzhi and Si Mu have been following Emperor Zhende for many years, and they will drink together in their spare time. Although the responsibilities are different, there are friendships.

Si Mu carefully looked at Li Jianzhi's embarrassed face. If it's a minor illness, I'm afraid it won't look like this. I couldn't help but feel a little worried, but I didn't want to ask directly.

After a moment of silence, he continued: "The emperor has rested, and it is not too late to say anything tomorrow." ”

"Ugh." Li Jianzhi sighed again: "I'm afraid that tomorrow will be too late." ”

Si Mu let out a "groan" in his heart, and squeezed the hand holding the horse's reins. Finally stabilized the panic in his heart: "Very sick? ”

Li Jianzhi didn't have the heart to pay attention to Si Mu's face at this time, so he only nodded and said, "Imperial Doctor Chen said that if the high fever can't go down tomorrow, I'm afraid it won't work." ”

"No more?" Si Mu raised his voice, and the dim candle flame in the car seemed to be frightened by this sudden sound, and shook. Si Mu didn't seem to notice at all. The raised voice was still the same: "Isn't it okay in the morning?" ”

Li Jianzhi shook his head and didn't speak. His face was tense and he glanced at the car again: "Everyone has stopped, I don't know if I want to talk about it?" ”

That's the way it should be! It's a casual concubine of Luoyang Palace! Si Mu roared secretly in his heart, but his face was still silent, his raised voice lowered, and he hesitated: "Or...... Let's wait for the emperor to wake up, right? What if Wen Cairen is okay? ”

He knew very well what Li Jianzhi was thinking. Usually, if a concubine is reborn like this, she must go in and report it. But Li Jianzhi couldn't tell what the emperor's attitude was towards Wen Qingwu. Judging from the emperor's usual behavior, he must be very disgusted. If you disturb the emperor at this time, you may be reprimanded.

Seeing Li Jianzhi's hesitant appearance, Si Mu comforted again: "Father-in-law, don't worry too much, even if something really happens to Wen Cairen, the emperor may not blame you, but you are just an unfavored concubine." ”

Li Jianzhi's eyes flashed, he didn't say anything more, climbed into the car with his skirt, and walked in with the curtain.

Si Mu glanced at the flickering candlelight in the curtain and looked back at the long convoy. The convoy of talented people is still far behind.

Turning his head, he looked at the dark night with a blank face.

That's Ah Wu's body, and nothing can happen.

"Everyone?" Li Jianzhi's cautious voice sounded in the curtain of the car. Si Mu's ears moved, tilting his head and listening carefully to the movement inside.

No one responded, and Li Jianzhi called again. The breathing in the car was heavy, and then someone said in a daze, "Who?" ”

"Everyone, it's a slave." Li Jianzhi replied, and his cautious voice was a little higher: "It's Wen Cairen." Doctor Chen said that I am afraid it is a little serious. ”

After a few moments, the curtain lit up.

Emperor Joan of Arc was still lying on the couch, looking at Li Jianzhi who lit the candle: "What's the matter?" ”

Li Jianzhi covered the lampshade, knelt on the edge of the couch, glanced at Emperor Zhende who was not ready to get up, stabilized his somewhat chaotic heart, hung his head and replied: "Imperial Doctor Chen said that Wen Cairen's body has serious internal injuries, many bones are broken, and there are few good places on his body. If the high fever can't go away tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive. As he spoke, Li Jianzhi raised his eyelids and glanced at Emperor Joande's expression.

Emperor Joan of Arc didn't expect it to be so heavy, and after being stunned for a while, he said in disgust: "That evil obstacle is good if it's dead." ”

Li Jianzhi listened to Emperor Zhende's disgusted words and breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he could finish his breath, he saw Emperor Joan of Arc sit up from the couch, angry and puzzled: "Didn't you just kick it?" Why is it so heavy. ”

"Huh?" Li Jianzhi looked at Li Jianzhi with a look of ignorance.

"Stop." Emperor Zhende ignored Li Jianzhi's dazedness, and stood up as he said: "Change my clothes." ”

It's good that he is also an old man who has served by the side of Emperor Joan of Arc for so many years, and even if he is at a loss, he still knows what he should do. Hurriedly got up and put down the dust to take the clothes next to him and put them on for Emperor Zhende: "Everyone want to see Wen Cairen?" ”

Emperor Joan of Arc did not respond, and leaned down to button himself.

Li Jianzhi was extremely surprised in his heart. I'm also very glad that I just came in to report. After draping his clothes for Emperor Joan of Arc and determining what Emperor Joan of Arc meant, he turned around and walked outside the curtain of the car and ordered, "Stop." ”

Hearing this, Si Mu said loudly to the front, "Stop!" ”

Li Ji, the secretary of the military department, walked at the front of the team, and when he heard the order, he also ordered the team in front to stop.

In just a moment, the huge convoy slowly stopped.

Emperor Zhende put on his clothes, brushed away Li Jianzhi's arm that he wanted to support, and jumped out of the carriage in a dashing manner.

Si Mu next to him turned over and dismounted, handing the reins to the quicksand who dismounted with him. Holding the sword at his waist, he strode after Emperor Joan of Arc.

Emperor Joan of Arc got out of the car and walked two steps, but he didn't know what to think of, and stopped again.

"Everyone?" Li Jianzhi whispered beside him.

Emperor Joan of Arc was silent, only looking at the long motorcade looming in the firelight in front of him. His eyebrows furrowed and he couldn't figure it out, he was a ninety-five honor, why did he deign to see that angry dog thing in person?