King Ren Cheng stared at him and asked, "Why not?" The emperor is not in the palace, you also said before, the princess sent by the Southern Dynasty is not a real golden branch and jade leaf, just a maid next to the queen, in case someone in the family sending team has ulterior motives, if they suddenly attack, won't they catch us off guard? ”

"It's not just in case, but 10,000 degrees of certainty, the Southern Dynasty must not send this princess for the sake of reconciliation between the two countries," Wang Xuanzhi said calmly, "or should report the situation in the palace to the emperor as soon as possible, and ask the emperor to cut it, before the emperor's edict arrives, the prince only needs to guard the palace, and don't let the noble concubines have any chance to meet outsiders."

King Ren Cheng thought for a moment, and felt that it was most appropriate to do so, and asked in a deep voice, "...... Feng Zhaoyi?"

"Now that it has been proved that Feng Zhaoyi did not have private contact with the Southern Dynasty, it is natural that there is no need to send people to take care of her," Wang Xuanzhi said slowly, "The noble concubine was originally sent by the emperor to the small Buddha hall to be punished, and her maid has just died violently in the palace. ”

The letter sent by the Luoyang Palace arrived in Yuan Hong's hands five days later. These days, Mrs. Li used mild and nourishing ingredients to hang his vitality, and on the other hand, she brought all kinds of strange medicines to him, and there was dew oozing from small bushes of flowers and plants, mixed with tea and drunk, half of her body was numb; There are also several kinds of powder made by mashing small worms, which can be mixed with vegetables and eaten to make people vomit all day long.

It wasn't until he used ylang-ylang fragrance that the fragrant and charming smell came out, and Yuan Hong quickly covered his head in pain, as if the blood and qi of his whole body were surging into his brain, and he only felt a splitting headache, and his chest was like being pressed by a boulder.

Mrs. Li hurriedly pierced the needle into several acupuncture points to help relieve his pain. She gently twisted the silver needle with one hand and held the handkerchief with the other hand to wipe the cold sweat off Yuan Hong's forehead. Half a cup of tea time passed, and Yuan Hong spit out a mouthful of blood "wow", which slowly calmed down, but his face was still pale.

"Drink some salt water first, and I'll go and take these used silver needles to the fire and burn them." As she spoke, Mrs. Li walked out quickly, but she forgot to take the silver needles at all.

Li Chong also followed quickly, raising his hand to hold her shoulder, but after all, he stopped in mid-air, and asked cautiously, "Yuan Rou, is it the emperor's ......illness?"

"It's not a disease at all!" Mrs. Li put her hand into the bamboo hat, and her voice was obviously choked, "Feng has this demon woman!" It wasn't enough for her to poison the emperor, she also put the same poison on Hong'er! On the Huangquan Road, it's best not to let me meet her, because I will never forgive her forever! ”

Li Chong was silent, the former emperor was unable to manage the government because of chest tightness and headache, so he gave way to the five-year-old prince. He didn't know what method the Empress Dowager used to make the emperor sick, he only knew that the symptoms of chest tightness and headache would not cause death, and what really killed the emperor was the bowl of poison he fed to the emperor in the secret room.

He muttered in a low voice, "Yuan Rou, what happened back then, I owe you...... If you want to recognize the emperor, I will definitely find a way to ......"

But Mrs. Li didn't hear the true meaning of his words, and slowly shook her head, "Whether we can recognize each other or not is not so important to me, I just hope that Hong'er can live a good life, and not be like his father, leaving only me as a sad person." ”

Mrs. Li raised her hand to wipe away the tears in her eyes, turned around and walked back into the house, and said to Yuan Hong, who was leaning on the side of the bed, "I already know the cause of the emperor's illness, and I want to ask the emperor how he plans to heal him?" ”

Yuan Hong sounded a little strange, the disease was naturally cured as soon as possible, and now that Luoyang City was stable and prosperous, it would not be long before he had to consider the right time to go south again. He said politely, "I don't know how to treat it, and I have to ask my wife for advice." ”

Mrs. Li lowered her head and thought for a moment, thinking about how to tell him, and finally decided to tell him the truth, she measured it with her hand and said, "When the emperor was young, he should have often come into contact with a kind of flower and plant, which is about this high, and will bloom milky white bell-shaped flowers, which is a kind of lily of the valley, which is whiter and larger than ordinary lily of the valley flowers." ”

Yuan Hong rubbed the bridge of his nose and thought about it, and nodded solemnly, "Indeed." When he was a child, there were two pots of these flowers in the side hall, and most of the children liked new and interesting things, so he often played around the two pots, and sometimes he would tear off a leaf and whistle.

When he moved into the Chongguang Palace, he wanted to take the two pots of flowers with him, but he was reprimanded by the Empress Dowager for "playthings and lost his mind", and then he slowly forgot about it.

"The leaves of that flower are poisonous," Mrs. Lee continued, "and can make people feel tight, headaches, and irritable." If the emperor comes into contact with this flower and leaf for a long time, the poison will enter your body through breath and touch. But this toxicity will not attack immediately, until the emperor grows up and the blood and qi surge when he is emotional, and the toxicity will come out, and it will become more and more intense. ”

Mrs. Li took the small porcelain bottle containing ylang scent dew, pinched it on her fingertips and shook it gently, "Ylang ylang can make people move passionately, and it is not poisonous in itself, but it can induce the original toxicity in the emperor's body." If there is something made of ylang-ylang wood around the emperor, it can no longer be used, this precious wood will also exude a fragrance, and the effect is the same as ylang-ylang fragrance. ”

Yuan Hong was stunned, no wonder every time he got sick, as long as he saw Feng Miao by his side, the symptoms of headache and chest tightness would become more and more obvious. This is really the most vicious poison in the world, turning the lover who is on the tip of the heart into a poison-inducing drug! The more you love her, the faster your seizures will be......

He asked in a deep voice, "So, how to heal it, please tell Madame directly." "Even if he suffers a hundred times more pain, he has to heal himself, even if Feng Miao is a poison that pierces his throat and breaks his intestines, he must remember what he promised her - birth, old age, sickness and death, never separated!

"There is no way to cure it," Mrs. Li put away the white porcelain bottle and took out a few shiny silver needles again, "There is no way to remove this toxicity, and we can only rely on acupuncture points to alleviate its spread." The emperor has two choices, the first is to continue to tour the north and the south as before...... I will try to help you reduce the number of attacks and reduce the pain of each attack, but in five or six years at most, the toxicity will completely damage your heart and lungs, and then ......"

Mrs. Li couldn't bear to say any more, Yuan Hong understood what she meant, and at that time, the poison in his body would be truly incurable.

"There is a second option," said Madame Li again, "from today onwards, the emperor must control his emotions, whether he is emotional or angry. Intense activities such as horseback riding or hunting should be stopped, and I will use acupuncture to slow down the spread of the toxicity as much as possible, and I can at least extend my life span for more than ten years. ”

The pros and cons have been clearly explained, Mrs. Li will not say anything else, and quietly wait for Yuan Hong to make a decision, whether he wants to try his best to fulfill his long-cherished wish of the Southern Expedition in these last few years, or want to live a quiet life with his wife and young son, she, as a mother, will try her best to help him realize his wish.

"I ......" Yuan Hong opened his mouth in a dry voice, and as soon as he said a word, the accompanying Xuanyi guard knelt at the door and handed over an urgent report from the Luoyang Palace.

Yuan Hong took out the urgent report, glanced at it a few times hurriedly, and suddenly crumpled the letter in his palm. He thought that if Gao Zhaorong was locked up in the small Buddha hall, she should always be more restrained, but he didn't expect that he had only been away for more than ten days, and such a thing would have happened in the palace, fortunately, there was still King Ren Cheng who understood the matter, otherwise, those people seized the opportunity and had to force Feng Miao to death? But the king of Rencheng has always been upright, how could he come up with such a seamless way to get the evidence of Gao Zhaorong's collaboration with the enemy......

Before he could think about it, a sharp headache hit him, and he couldn't even hold the letter. Mrs. Li hurriedly pierced the needle into several acupuncture points on his back, and whispered, "If the emperor is so anxious again, then there is only the first method to choose." ”

Yuan Hong grasped the wooden pillar next to the bed with his hand, rested his head on it to relieve the pain, and said in a low but firm voice, "Find a way to stabilize it first...... I want to get back to the palace as soon as possible. ”

In Luoyang City, another crisis is brewing at this time. In the Dongyang Palace, three men are sitting in the fighting room, one is the Beihai King Yuan Shen who has restored his title because he has a marriage contract with the young daughter of King Danyang, one is Gao Huan, who has rarely appeared in front of people recently, and the other is the Dongyang King himself, who has the highest rank in the clan. I'm afraid no one would have thought that these three usually unrelated people would get together at this time.

On a nanmu table in the middle of the room, there are some small baby clothes, which are cleanly washed, but they are a little old.

Beihai Wang Yuanshen's face was cloudy, staring at the clothes that were only slightly larger than his palm, and he was stunned.

King Dongyang glanced at him and said, "This palace maid Xinbi, you should have seen it before, there will be no mistake, she also said it clearly." According to the official record in the palace that year, when Empress Zhen gave birth to the prince, it was less than a month, and the prince was born prematurely. But Xinbi said that the prince was born at term, and Queen Zhen also took a large number of tocolytic drugs to postpone the date of birth as much as possible. ”

He observed Yuan Shen's expression, and then said, "The prince was born in November, and if he is full-term, this child should be a seed left in February. Whether anything happened in February or not is only for you. ”

Beihai Wang Yuanshen clenched his fingers violently, and in February of that year, he asked his subordinates to lure Lin Lang's father to a gambling debt, and then use this incident to lure Lin Lang out of the palace. He was in the room where Lin Lang lived when he was a child, and forcibly occupied her, and when Lin Lang struggled and cried, her father, who was inferior to a beast, stood guard at the door. In this life, he finally had one thing ahead of the imperial brother, when he got Lin Lang, he clearly saw that there was a pool of scarlet warm blood stains left on the bed.

King Dongyang said slowly, "You are the prince's biological father, as long as the prince ascends the throne, you will be the real emperor." Now that person sitting on the dragon throne has suppressed you for a lifetime, and now that God has given you a chance, are you going to miss it in vain? ”

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