Chapter Seventy-Eight: Fake Death
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Silent summer nights. There was a commotion in the grass. Pei Du took a step back and stared at the grass that had moved.
"Something!"
The palace attendants thought it was some kind of monster.
"Yo Yo ......"
I heard a cry of pain in the grass, and then I raised a hat.
"Assassin!"
Pei Du was the first to take off his shoes and smashed them up.
The owner of the hat was smashed, and he slowly turned his head to reveal his depressed face - "Who hit me!"
"Cheng, Prime Minister......"
Pei Du pulled out a smile in embarrassment.
Ge Xuan looked at him with half-drooping eyelids, "Pei Du!"
"Ah, Prime Minister, I was wrong...... I thought it was an assassin. β
Pei Du threw himself on his knees.
Ge Xuan waved his hand, "Forget it." My God, it's night......" Ge Xuan glanced at the sky and hurriedly dragged his scarred body out of the grass.
"Prime Minister?"
"What are you doing? ...... The palace attendant next to the uninjured minister?"
Pei Du nodded. wiped a cold sweat, and he still knew himself......
"What about the emperor, how is the uninjured minister?" Ge Xuan looked around. It's been a day, and he feels like he's missing something militaristic.
"I don't know yet...... The emperor asked me to come to you, and I have been looking for you for a day, who has shown you in the haystack. Pei Du muttered and stood up, looked in the direction of the Harmless Palace, and said faintly: "It is estimated that the emperor has never come out." β
Ge Xuan also sighed, "I'd better go over and take a look." Hey, that, you help me go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to bring a message to report safety. β
Pei Du was stunned for a moment, then nodded like a chicken pecking rice for a while, and left with the palace attendant.
Ge Xuan didn't delay, and immediately flew to the gate of the Injuryless Palace, hesitated for a moment and walked in.
A faint blue light emanated from the frantic bedroom, and Ge Xuan looked at it in amazementβis the emperor using his true qi to heal the injuries of the uninjured ministers?It's been a day...... What should he have become......
"Prime Minister?"
The coin by the bedroom door looked at Ge Xuan suspiciously. Without the summons of the emperor, no one outside is allowed to enter the inner palace casually, let alone a hot person, and he went to the bedroom of a concubine like this.
"The Emperor summoned me. β
Ge Xuan said a word, and walked in by bypassing the currency yuan and pushing the door.
Yuan stepped aside in embarrassment, and didn't dare to say anything. He also knows this layer of year-old friendship between the emperor and the prime minister, even if the emperor does not summon him, he will not be said by the emperor when he comes like this. What's more, he can also use his superior wisdom and incorruptible tongue to convince the emperor.
Thinking so, he silently closed the door and waited outside.
At this time, the emperor was retracting his true qi, and his face was depressed.
"You're here?"
The emperor glanced at Ge Xuan, reluctantly rolled his black eyes, and walked off the bed.
"No injury, he ......," Ge Xuan asked tactfully.
The emperor paused his hand that lay down the wounded wildly, then continued his movements, and said, "I don't know." Xu is dead, Xu is not dead. β
"Huh?" Ge Xuan looked at the emperor in confusion. Could it be that the emperor is overly sad and frustrating?
The Emperor walked to the table with a vague step and poured himself a glass of water.
Ge Xuan didn't speak, quietly waiting for the emperor to recover.
After a long time, the emperor put down the cup and said, "The signs of life are gone......
"......" Ge Xuan was silent. Sure enough, the uninjured minister died.
But his hands were still shaking. β
"What?"
Ge Xuan took the opportunity to look at the wounded man on the bed, and all he saw was a dead man whose face had turned blue.
"Emperor, I know you ......"
"Lone has not lost his mind. His hands would really tremble slightly. β
The emperor said it very seriously, and Ge Xuan didn't dare to deny it. He looked at the emperor suspiciously, and raised his eyebrows as if he was asking.
"Lone had never heard of anything like this. I don't know if he's alive or dead. The emperor looked feebly at the frenzy on the bed. He thought that if it would be good if Chishita were again, he must know what was wrong.
"I've never heard of it either. Ge Xuan also responded thoughtfully.
Immediately, he suddenly remembered something and turned to the emperor, "Ah, emperor, you should call Donggulai." His medical attainments are so high, he must have read a lot of books. Maybe he knew what was going on. β
The emperor's dead eyes suddenly flashed with the same light as Ge Xuan's eyes.
He immediately called in the coins that were waiting outside the door.
"Emperor?"
The coin dollar hunched over and waited. When he came to the harmless palace in the morning, he saw that the emperor was treating the innocent ministers, and it was not easy to disturb, so he first asked someone to send back the palace attendants who were looking for the emperor, and then waited at the door.
He thought that the madness was just injured, but listening to the words of the emperor and the prime minister just now, the madness seemed to be dead......
Guessing like this, he couldn't help but look at the madness lying on the bed twice.
The blue face looked at the coin yuan's face for a while, and he didn't know whether he was scared or sad.
"Don't look at it. The emperor said lightly, "Go and call the great doctor." β
"Oh......" Yuan was stunned and was about to turn around.
"Wait!"
Yuan Yuan paused and looked back at Ge Xuan, who stopped him.
The emperor was glanced at by Ge Xuan, and immediately raised his forehead and said, "Oh yes, this matter must be kept secret." β
Biyuan was stunned for a moment, then realized the importance of this matter, and immediately nodded seriously, "Well, I understand." β
Seeing that the coin yuan was gone, the emperor said to Ge Xuan: "You go back and rest." I know how to deal with this...... Even if it's really gone......"
"Emperor's ......"
"It's okay to be alone. Go back. The emperor didn't lift his head.
Ge Xuan was silent for a while, knowing that it was useless to say more, so he glanced at the madness again and left in a hurryβthe phoenix dragon was still waiting for him.
The Emperor himself was left in the room, and he watched the lifeless madness, and felt that everything seemed like a dream.
But it's only been a day, and he's in this situation...... Those past events hit like a tide, stinging the emperor's heart bit by bit.
"Emperor. β
The coin yuan hurriedly pushed open the door and ushered Donggu in.
"Ten thousand years of the emperor!"
Donggu was about to salute, but the emperor hurriedly pulled his arm, "Excuse me." Come, come and see. β
Donggu was stunned and followed the emperor and came to the bedside. At this sight, he was startled - "hurt a big ......"
"Don't ask, look at what's wrong with him. The emperor pulled the madman's hand out of the quilt, and he didn't shy away from it, leading Donggu's hand to the cold hand of the madman.
"The Emperor's ......"
Donggu almost instinctively wanted to pull his hand back. After all, this is the emperor's concubine......
"Look at why his hands are still trembling when he is dead. β
The emperor didn't care about these details at all, and asked intently.
Hearing the emperor's question, Donggu, who was obsessed with medical skills, was also surprised. Without the emperor's tug, he squinted his eyes and quietly felt the tremor coming from the madman's hand.
At this touch, he suddenly seemed to be enchanted. He let go of the madman's hand and began to check his pupils, snort, neck pulse, and heartbeat......
The Emperor and the Yuan Yuan just watched Donggu feel around the wounded maniac like he was examining a dead corpse.
Yuan Yuan was also surprised that the emperor didn't react at all. But think about it, after all, it's a matter of life and death.
"Emperor!"
Yuan was thinking about it, but he saw Donggu plop kneeling at the emperor's feet and prostrate himself on the ground.
"How, how......" The emperor was frightened by him. Seeing Donggu trembling all over, he instinctively thought that Donggu was going to say something terrible.
"Emperor, this is really a miracle!"
Donggu said ecstatically.
Miracles?
The emperor was already dazed by Donggu's surprise.
"I've been so lucky in my life! Donggu seemed to be talking to the emperor, but it was more like talking to himself.
The emperor looked at him, then at the madness, and asked, "What's wrong with him?"
Donggu remembered to reply at this time, and immediately kowtowed again: "Congratulations to the emperor, the injured lord is not dead now." β
Not dead yet? Not dead yet? What does this mean now?
The emperor's heart was full of doubts, waiting for Donggu to reveal the answer himself.
Sure enough, Donggu continued: "He was seriously injured and should have died, but he seems to have had an extremely powerful True Qi in his body, so he protected this soul that was about to leave his body. However, that true qi does not have the ability to heal, so this body is considered dead, and it can also be called shock. β
The emperor listened in amazement. He had never heard of such a statement, and in his understanding, a person was dead and dead. But when Donggu mentioned True Qi, he remembered that when he was going to teach the Wounded Maniac to learn martial arts, Chishima took the pulse of the Wounded Maniac and said that there were two True Qi in his body.
In this way, it should be the true qi that ordinary people can't detect that saved him.
"Ancient books call this phenomenon a fake death. It is in a state of checkmate but not death. β
Donggu's mind was completely immersed in the vast sea of books he had read in the past, and he said academically: "According to the records, such people are actually no different from death, because the conditions for reviving their bodies are extremely harsh. β
"What conditions??," the emperor remembered that he had been sending true qi to the madness for a day, but he had not improved, could there be any other way to help him in this world?
Donggu looked at the emperor and frowned awkwardly, "You won't convey his true qi to him yourself, will you?"
The Emperor nodded nondeniably.
Donggu shrunk his neck.
"Is there a counterproduct?" the Emperor looked worriedly at the madman. He didn't want his day's efforts to backfire on him.
"Oh, no, no...... It's just a waste of these true qi. Donggu saw the emperor's slightly remorseful eyes, and hurriedly explained: "After all, it is a dead body, where is the true qi transported." β
The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, "If you pay it, you can pay it." Just how can I save him?"
There is still an hour to go until Good Friday.