Chapter 174

Chen Shaoyou was indeed busy for a while, he went out early and returned late every day, and he always looked tired when he came back, but he never tossed her every night, and after strenuous exercise, he always regained his energetic appearance the next day, and he was elegant and calm.

It wasn't until Chinese New Year's Eve that Shang Yuyue saw Chen Shaoyou empty.

Early this morning, Shang Yuyue was woken up while still asleep, and the two left the princess's mansion and went to Chaohua Mountain.

Chaohua Mountain is the famous mountain of the capital is high and steep, the Chaohua Temple on the top of the mountain is the perennial incense flourishing, it is said that the presiding officer of Chaohua Temple is the emperor's uncle of the first emperor, and it is the figure that the emperor has to call the emperor's uncle today.

However, Chaohua Temple is famous in the capital and even in the world, not because of this host, but because of the food he developed, each of which has a beautiful name, or a poem, or a word, which is full of love in the world.

Among them, a dish called "Li" is the most popular.

Shang Yueyue, who abandoned the car and climbed the mountain, gasped, and Chen Shaoyou helped her, "I've already climbed halfway, hold on for a while." ”

Shang Yuyue shook her head with a bitter face when she heard this, "Don't go, you and I don't like to eat fast, what are you going to do in the mountains?" ”

"It's rare to have time to accompany you, so I want to take you to climb the mountain to exercise."

Chen Shaoyou looked at her and said flatly: "Your physical strength is too poor, you have to practice." ”

Shang Yueyue blushed, when she was tossed by him and couldn't stand it, he always said that her physical strength was not good, she thought he was just talking, but she didn't expect that she still had the idea of improving her physical strength?

Shang Yuyue wanted to cry without tears, and she knew that she would not come.

Chen Shaoyou raised his eyebrows, "Let's go." ”

Shang Yuyue stopped playing tricks, and looked at him aggrievedly: "Shaoyou, I can't walk." ”

Chen Shaoyou was unmoved, "It's almost there." ”

"Xianggong ......"

Shang Yuyue wrapped his arms around him, and the pleading and coquettishness in his eyes made Chen Shaoyou's heart soften, and he shook his head lightly, and said helplessly: "Am I asking for my own hardship?" ”

Before Shang Yuyue could understand what he meant, she saw him squatting in front of her: "Come up." ”

Shang Yue Rourou smiled, lay on his back, and he carried her step by step towards the mountain.

"Xianggong, this situation reminds me of the scene when you accompanied me to climb the cold mountain, that day was my birthday, we walked the path when we went down the mountain, that day, you kissed me and hugged me, did you think that we would have today?"

Chen Shaoyou's face did not change, but the corners of his mouth were very conspicuous, "I was thinking that day, I hugged you and kissed you, if I don't marry you, I'm afraid that you won't be able to marry, so for you to marry, I will only sacrifice my life." ”

"Sacrifice?" Shang Yuyue was angry: "I am so beautiful as a flower, reasonable, gentle and virtuous, you dare to dislike it!" ”

Chen Shaoyou smiled and was about to speak, when he heard Nian Nu shout: "Miss! ”

Chen Shaoyou turned around, and Nian Nu stood in front of Chen Shaoyou with a few ups and downs.

Because they climbed the mountain with Chen Shaoyou, they didn't bring anyone, and even Nian Nu Nianjiao didn't let them follow, but only let them stay at the bottom of the mountain, but Nian Nu hurriedly went up the mountain......

Shang Yuyue got off Chen Shaoyou's back, and she asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"There is a letter from the palace, the emperor vomited blood and fell into a coma."

Shang Yueyue was shocked, looked at Chen Shaoyou, he frowned slightly, and said, "Let's go back quickly." ”

By the time Chen Shaoyou and Shang Yuyue entered the palace, it was already evening.

All the important ministers knelt outside the Qifeng Palace, the door of the Qifeng Palace was open, the imperial doctors in the palace knelt on the ground one by one in fear, the imperial concubines led a group of palace concubines to guard in front of the bed in the dormitory, and the princes and princesses held their breath one by one, and their eyes looked straight at the Zhao Yuan who was treating Emperor Tianhua.

Empress Mo stood in front of the imperial concubine with a heavy face.

Shang Yuyue and Chen Shaoyou entered the dormitory, and when they saw the battle in front of them, they were all shocked, Emperor Tianhua is not doing it?

"Poof"

Emperor Tianhua on the bed suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood and coughed violently.

Empress Mo pushed away the imperial concubine who wanted to come forward, and sat down beside Emperor Tianhua in a few steps and hugged him, "Your Majesty, how are you?" ”

Emperor Tianhua opened his eyes, his hands trembled, and his mouth moved but he couldn't say a word.

Empress Mo was furious and shouted at the judgment of the Zhao court: "Your Majesty, what's going on? ”

"The emperor is ...... It's poisoned, and it's ...... right now."

Zhao Yuan wiped the cold sweat on his head, and before he finished speaking, Concubine Chen Defei fell to the ground, tears falling suddenly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don't leave your concubines, Your Majesty, the concubines haven't grown old with you, Your Majesty, the concubines beg you not to leave your concubines alone." ”

The imperial concubine was first shocked, then happy, and then pretended to be pitiful and hid her face and cried bitterly, learning from Concubine Chen De's appearance and wailing.

The other palace concubines were not far behind, and for a while, there was a cry in Qifeng Palace.

"Enough!" Empress Mo scolded: "The emperor is not dead yet, just crying here one by one!" ”

The crying suddenly choked, only Concubine Chen De was still there heartbroken, and even knelt down to Emperor Tianhua's bedside, holding Emperor Tianhua's with trembling hands, she laughed while crying: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, the concubine on the Huangquan Road will not let you be alone, the concubine will follow you in this life and the next life, and life and death will be with you." ”

Emperor Tianhua exhaled heavily, shaking his mouth and not knowing what to say, and finally, he looked at Queen Mo with his eyes hopeful.

Empress Mo hugged him and smiled lightly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Yuan Zhao will not let you have anything to do." ”

When her eyes met the judgment of the Zhao court, Queen Mo said firmly: "The judgment of the Zhao court, do you say?" ”

Zhao Yuan wiped his sweat, didn't look at Queen Mo, lowered his head and said: "The poison on the emperor's body is too strong, if Weichen uses a silver needle to poison, he should be able to force out most of the toxins in three months, but there will still be a lot of residual poison left in the emperor's body, but the residual poison will not hurt the emperor's life, it will only make the emperor's body weaker than before." ”

Empress Mo smiled and said softly: "Your Majesty, you see, the judgment of the Zhao court has said that you will be fine." ”

Emperor Tianhua instantly relaxed his body, and his trembling hand stroked Empress Mo's cheek, his eyes full of joy.

The imperial concubine's face sank, and after a moment, she wiped the corners of her eyes and said with relief: "It's great that the emperor is fine." ”

Concubine Chen Defei cried with joy, with snot and tears on her face.

All the princes and princesses are all happy, but it is unknown how much calculation and thinking there is behind the joy.

Chinese New Year's Eve, that's how I survived the night.

When the sky was just polished, all the princes and princesses returned to their homes, and the palace concubines were also sent away, only the four concubines were still in front of Emperor Tianhua's bed.

Empress Mo returned to the side hall, and as soon as the palace door was closed, she waved away the palace people.

She looked around, and then sat down in her chair tiredly, rubbing her temples with her hands.