Li Nian accompanied Cen Yun to breakfast, gently explained to her a few words about the previous night, dispelled her last idea of unhappiness, and happily entered the palace to greet the queen of heaven in the company of Li Nian.

When he arrived at the Ganlu Palace, Li Nian looked up at the high palace, his eyebrows couldn't help but be a little gloomy, but he quickly covered it up, turned over and dismounted and smiled softly at Cen Yun who got off the carriage behind him: "The saint is sick, Niangniang was also worried for a long time yesterday, and you will talk to Niangniang for a while, I will go to say hello to the saint." ”

Cen Yun looked at his warm smile, and her heart was happy, but she felt a little uneasy, he seemed to be too polite to her, as if he treated others, and he was not closer because he was a husband and wife.

She put away the uneasiness in her heart, smiled, and said softly, "Your Highness, don't worry." ”

The Queen of Heaven was talking to Gu Mingzhu in the hall, discussing how to arrange the people who were waiting around the saint for these days.

The saint stayed in the Ganlu Palace, and the palace people who were waiting for him on the Taiji Hall also followed, and even Liu An also settled down in the Ganlu Palace, but the originally spacious Ganlu Hall was a little crowded, and Gu Mingzhu had to transfer all the people who were originally serving in the Ganlu Hall to other places and make room for them.

It's just that the saint is seriously ill, and there are still people around him to serve the sick after all, and the queen of heaven now has to preside over the overall situation and grasp the affairs of the previous dynasty for the prince, so naturally she can't serve the sick anymore, Princess Anping is still young, and she won't be able to take care of it, but if the prince is summoned to the palace to serve the sick, this is the Ganlu Palace, it is the inner palace, and it is not suitable after all.

The queen of heaven did not hesitate and sneered: "Before, he didn't summon those attendants every day, but now that he is sick, he should naturally let them serve in front of him, this is the duty of the concubine." ”

"You just have to let people pass the word, just say that it is my intention, let them come to the Manna Hall one by one to serve the sick, and no one is allowed to hide."

Gu Mingzhu was stunned in his heart, and responded softly.

Xu Siyan reported that Chen Liuwang and his wife had come to thank him, and the queen's smile turned cold, and she sat up straight and looked out of the hall: "Let them in." ”

Gu Mingzhu wanted to retreat, but was stopped by the queen of heaven: "You and Princess Chen Liu were also good friends in the past, so you don't have to be restrained, stay here." ”

Her words were very plain, but it made Gu Mingzhu's heart tighten, and she quietly stepped aside and sat down with her head down.

Li Nian and Cen Yun entered the hall and respectfully saluted the queen of heaven, the queen of heaven glanced at him, and saw that although his face was a little gloomy, he still restrained himself and sat quietly on the couch, occasionally his eyes would inadvertently sweep over Gu Mingzhu.

Cen Yun, who was sitting on the side, had already changed into a noble lady, with a little shyness on her face, but her speech was quite down-to-earth and generous, but her eyes also looked at Gu Mingzhu sitting on the opposite seat from time to time, and quickly moved away.

Only Gu Mingzhu sat steadily, not looking at the two of them, and casually using his own cheese.

There was a strange atmosphere between the three of them, but it was clear to the queen of heaven, she smiled, asked Cen Yun a few words gently, and told Li Nian to get along with her and support each other as husband and wife, and then said to Li Nian: "The saint hasn't woken up yet, you're afraid you're also worried, go in and say goodbye." ”

Li Nian's heart jumped suddenly, but he didn't dare to show half a point on his face, and he still got up with a deferential look: "Thank you Niangniang's grace, Erchen will go and greet the saint." ”

He slowly exited the hall and followed Xu Siyan into the dormitory.

The saint has not woken up since he fainted at the ceremony, and the imperial physician and several court judges have been waiting in the hall, not daring to close their eyes for a moment, watching King Chen Liuwang come in, and hurriedly retreat to the side to salute.

Li Nian looked at the motionless figure lying behind the curtain, and suddenly felt extremely flustered.

If it is true, his background is not lower than that of the prince and the virtuous king, he is the real eldest son, the eldest son of the sage Empress Chen in the Qiandi, he should have been made the crown prince to inherit the great cause, but the Chen family was deposed, and he was also sent to the distant Chen Liu, completely cutting off hope.

But he was taken back to Chang'an, and after so many years of respectful obedience to the imperial court, he was taken back to Chang'an by the sage, which gave him hope to reach that throne.

But now that the saint is seriously ill, and this biggest reliance is unreliable, what should he do?

He hurriedly turned his head to look at the medical officers, and just wanted to open his mouth, but soon realized that this was the Manna Palace, and the people who were waiting around were the eyes and ears of the Queen of Heaven.

He took a breath and slowed his tone: "How is the saint's condition?" ”

The Imperial Physician Ling stepped forward and whispered: "These days, the sage's head wind has become heavier and heavier, and the use of decoction has not slowed down, but has added two symptoms of wind dizziness and tinnitus, and the pulse is like a thin string ......."

He babbled about the symptoms of the pulse for a long time, and finally sighed: "There is no cure for the disease of head wind, and the use of medicine and needles is only to delay the disease, but the saint is now suffering from a great wind disease, and he is only afraid of ......."

Li Nian clenched his hands into fists, tried his best to calm down and asked, "When will the saint wake up?" ”

The Imperial Physician Ling still shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The minister doesn't know, wind disease is not a medicine that can be cured, and the first emperor is also a disease, and the Imperial Doctor Department tries its best to treat it, but there is still no good medicine." ”

Li Nian's last bit of expectation was extinguished, only to feel that standing in the dormitory with a cold back, looking at the curtain in a daze, an unprecedented panic was born in his heart, if the saint died at this time, then he was an ant that could be pinched to death in Yuan's hands, not to mention the throne, I was afraid that my life would not be saved.

He remembered that Cui Lin told him before, it is not appropriate to make any moves at this time, as long as An An acts as usual, enters the palace and comes to greet the saint, and returns to the house to live a newlywed life as usual, don't let others see that something is wrong, in a few days, Guo Taishi, a group of courtiers who follow the saint, will inevitably promote him up, fight against the prince, and discuss the government together, all he has to do is not to worry, stabilize his mind and deal with the Yuan family.

But now the saint is terminally ill! I can't tell you that one day I will not wake up and leave my hands!

He is still a vassal king, and he is still a thorn in the side of the Yuan family, if he doesn't hurry up and arrange the time, won't he become the ghost in the hands of the Yuan family?

Li Nian's mood fluctuated, and he became entangled for a while, but he promised to obey Cui Lin's wishes, but what should he do now?

Seeing that Li Nian was stunned, the imperial physician ordered that he was frightened by the saint's illness, and said uneasily: "In the past, the first emperor was seriously ill with the wind, and in the end, when the wind was severe, the imperial doctor used the ancient prescription, and the needle was only delayed for a few days, and the saint is now unconscious, and the ministers really dare not take the risk......

He wanted to explain to Li Nian that there was no cure for the head wind, not only the saints, but the first emperor also died because of this disease, and if there was anything in the future, they would not be held accountable for their incompetence.

But Li Nian couldn't listen to the words of the imperial doctor's order later, he only heard the words that had only been delayed for a few days, his face changed slightly, and he nodded after a while, and some of his soul reluctantly instructed the imperial doctor's order a few words, and then withdrew from the hall.

Taking Cen Yun out of the Ganlu Palace, Li Nian rode his horse without saying a word, his face gloomy as cloudy as the sky.

It seems that waiting for the saint to wake up is afraid that it will not be possible, that is, he will really wake up, and he is afraid that he will not be able to escape from the control of the Yuan family in the Ganlu Palace, he can't sit still, he must arrange the next thing as soon as possible, at least he must have the strength to fight with the Yuan family.

And Cui Lin's advice at this time he no longer cares, although the family is a powerful ally and backup, but it is never his own strength, if the situation really changes, he does not believe that several major families will support him desperately, saying that he will not find another master at any time, he still has to plan for himself to feel at ease.