Chapter 1174, Edict of Succession
The queen mother left, the emperor closed his eyes weakly, he knew that he had reached the limit, and this time he might not be able to hold on.
A daughter and an aunt worked together to send him to Huangquan Road.
Ming and the eldest princess don't talk about it, the seventh princess is really my own conflict, if I wasn't angry about her things, I wouldn't be like this.
Two low coughs.
"Your Majesty." Xue Zhaoyi's soft voice.
"Lift me up." The emperor said slowly, Sun Xing also came over to help, and he and Wang An'an waited in two shifts.
At this time, he didn't dare to leave the emperor's side.
"Your Majesty, take care of your dragon body." Sun Xing said with a sharp voice, with force in his hands, most of the strength of the emperor's body was on his side, and on the other side, Xue Zhaoyi was pulled weakly towards him.
Finally sat up, the emperor was dizzy for a while, and almost didn't sit down again, looking pale under the light without a trace of blood.
"Go get pen and ink." After settling down, the emperor reluctantly spoke.
"Minions, let's prepare." Sun Xing hurriedly went to get a small bookcase, and put pen and ink on it, Xue Zhaoyi supported the emperor, and didn't dare to move, for fear that if her hand was loosened, the emperor would not be able to sit still, her eyes seemed calm, only a trace of excitement was revealed in the blink of an eye.
She knew that the emperor was going to write an edict to inherit the throne.
To whom will the emperor pass the throne?
When it was ready, the emperor was difficult to write, the incident happened suddenly, his previous body was still healthy, originally he thought that he could live at least a hundred years old, and the crown prince did not want to set up early, lest the prince be too delusional, and finally make trouble to force the palace.
When he was the emperor, he didn't want to lie next to the couch and be snooped on by others.
After all, people are not as good as heaven, he was actually one after another, the medicine stone of qi was invalid, although he still had a glimmer of hope now, Qin Zhenren said to practice a pill, as long as this pill pill arrived, his illness would be cured immediately, and from then on, his body was unharmed and at ease.
He was waiting for Qin Zhenren's elixir, for the emperor, Qin Zhenren was a person who had attained the Tao, not only cultivating with himself, but also helping him relieve his worries.
For the emperor, Shangqingguan also sent a lot of people to the vassal king's territory, to be honest, Shangqingguan is already the emperor's secret spy agency, many Taoist priests were sent to various places, Qin Zhenren also prepared first-hand information for the emperor, which is much more detailed than the yamen sent.
For Qin Zhenren, the emperor is convinced.
But there is no doubt that at this time, because of the Queen Mother's words, he thought a little more, he believed that Qin Zhenren's pill could make him better, but he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on to this moment.
If Qin Zhenren's medicine arrives and he is gone, it is useless to say anything.
He had to keep an edict just in case.
Write it today, ...... tomorrow If you really have an accident, the edict can be taken out, and it will not mess with the foundation of the country.
He is also the king of a country, and he is not confused at this time, and his three sons, in fact, all have thoughts.
Even made trouble in front of him that day, and the trouble was so bad, which the emperor didn't expect before, he thought that even if his sons were a little careful, it was not a big deal, and they always listened to themselves.
That day, I almost saw the poor dagger......
"Your Majesty!" Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Sun Xing reminded in a low voice.
Xue Zhaoyi stood behind the emperor, holding the emperor's back, not daring to move, as if the whole person was in the shadow of the light.
Write it! The emperor sighed, leave a copy with a bottom, and if it's okay in the future, you can destroy it yourself.
"Xue Zhaoyi, go back." Before he could put pen to paper, the emperor spoke.
Xue Zhaoyi let go of his hand and took a few steps back, and it was impossible to see what the emperor had written at this distance.
"Your Majesty?" Sun Xing said uneasily.
"You stay!" The emperor said that the two chief and deputy managers were loyal to him together, and they grew up with him since he was a child, which made him believe more than women.
Sun Xing breathed a sigh of relief and stood behind the queen diligently,
Fang Cai Xue Zhaoyi's position, stretched out his hand and gently helped him, if he helped his arm, it was easy to write crookedly.
Xue Zhaoyi moved a few steps forward quietly, although she couldn't see what the emperor wrote from her current position, she could vaguely guess what the emperor could write according to the movements of his hands, her breathing was almost frozen, trying to suppress her sense of existence, and her feet moved silently.
There was no one else in the inner hall, and under the light, there were only three of them, and Xue Zhaoyi's movements did not attract the attention of the other two people at all. net
The emperor already had a plan in his heart, picked up the pen, thought for a while, and then put down the pen, and when he finished writing, he was already sweating profusely, and the whole person was trembling, and his body fell backwards suddenly.
"Your Majesty, how are you?"
Sun Xing held the emperor's back in a panic and slowly flattened it, no one noticed that Xue Zhaoyi on the side was pale and tense, and the handkerchief was fiercely clumped in his hand, mixed together.
She looks like she is King Duan, not King Yong, King Duan's starting hand is a little bit of starting hand, and she needs to use force; The beginning of King Yong is completely different from King Duan.
The emperor chose King Duan, and the emperor wants to appoint King Duan as the crown prince?
In fact, she didn't guess very accurately, but she still felt that Duanwang was more likely, it was Duanwang, it was actually Duanwang, and the tension in the vest was all sweat......
"When it's dry, put it away." The emperor lay down weakly, and after saying this, he seemed to fall asleep.
Xue Zhaoyi lowered her head and stood there motionless.
The hall was quiet, only the sound of Sun Xing cleaning up the couch, Xue Zhaoyi could feel Sun Xing's gaze sliding over from time to time, with vigilance and coldness, even if she was the little master, it was useless at this time, the emperor really trusted not her, but Sun Xing.
But if she did something wrong, maybe she wouldn't be able to live, she didn't dare to move, she stood there stiffly, she didn't dare to look at Sun Xing put the edict there, and she didn't dare to make a little noise at this time......
Finally, she heard Sun Xing's voice: "Please also ask Xue Zhaoyi to wipe the emperor's sweat!"
"Good!" Xue Zhaoyi seemed to be alive, and after her body moved, she said softly, walked slowly to the bed, picked up the handkerchief in front of her, and gently wiped it on the emperor's forehead.
In such a cold weather, the emperor's forehead was covered with fine sweat.
"Father-in-law, do you want the emperor to drink some more medicine?" Xue Zhaoyi looked at the emperor's face and was extremely uneasy.
She is just a little Zhaoyi, she didn't give birth to a son and a half daughter, and now the only one she can rely on is the emperor, if something happens to the emperor, what should she do?
Sadness and anxiety.
"The emperor has already used medicine." Sun Xing's voice turned from behind her, and along with his voice there were other small voices, as if they were moving something.
There's a bookcase in the back, and behind the bookcase is a bookshelf, where is the bookshelf?
The rapid rotation in her brain, Xue Zhaoyi's face was not visible, and she still said with concern: "The medicine has been used, but what about the medicinal food? Should you give the emperor some of the medicinal food prescribed by the imperial doctor, the emperor didn't use it well at night."
Xue Zhaoyi continued, as if her attention was all on the emperor in front of her.
In fact, she tried to squint her eyes and look back, but this direction should be directly behind her, and she couldn't see it.
"Then go ...... Pick some up." Sun Xing thought for a moment and nodded, closing the door.
"I'll take a look." Xue Zhaoyi said.
"There's Lao Zhaoyi." Sun Xing regained his calm voice, smiled, and even gave Xue Zhaoyi a salute, politely and respectfully.
Xue Zhaoyi stood up and walked out, and after taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped again.
Sun Xing had already walked to the dragon couch, and when he saw her stop, he turned back in amazement: "Xue Zhaoyi, what else is going on?"
"Do you want to show the medicinal diet to the imperial doctor on duty?" Xue Zhaoyi said uneasily.
There is a physician on duty in the side hall.
"The Imperial Doctor has already checked." Sun Xingdao.
"Father-in-law, let's let the Imperial Doctor take a look! The emperor's current body can't withstand anything
Mistakes." Xue Zhaoyi's words were a little harder, after all, she was the master, and Sun Xing was a slave.
These words are also for the emperor's good, Sun Xing thought about it and nodded, "There is Lao Xue Zhaoyi."
Anyway, it's on the side, and you don't have to worry too much about walking a few steps.
Xue Zhaoyi walked out of the main hall, and her personal palace maid Xingyu was guarding outside the door, and when she saw her come out, she hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
"Go see the medicinal diet." Xue Zhaoyi said softly, went to the small kitchen on the side, and the medicinal food was stewed in the small kitchen, and when she turned into the small kitchen, Xue Zhaoyi turned around suddenly, and almost bumped into the Xingyu who followed up.
The master and servant bumped lightly.
"Mother, it's the slave's fault." Xingyu fell to her knees with a frightened plop
"It's not your fault, it's me who turned around suddenly, and you get up." Xue Zhaoyi said gently, stretched out her hand and pulled Xingyu up, Xingyu trembled, and the whole person was trembling in fear.
"Okay, it's okay, it's my fault." Xue Zhaoyi's gentle voice comforted Xingyu.
"Mother, slave...... The maid was just scared." Xingyu tried to calm down.
They didn't make much of a move this time, the two chamberlains in the small kitchen looked at them, glanced at them a few times and didn't speak, the emperor was sick, and no one dared to shout here.
"You go outside the door, and here I come." Xue Zhaoyi waved her hand, wanting to do it herself.
Xingyu withdrew, stood at the door, trying to calm her mood, and only then did she clearly sense what the master said to herself silently when she pulled herself up.
"Something is wrong, find the brave king."
The last three words The master also described it in his palm, looking for His Royal Highness King Yong, she is now going to find His Royal Highness King Yong, Xingyu couldn't help but shiver......
Xue Zhaoyi came out with the medicinal food, and the two chamberlains followed her to the side hall, so that the imperial doctor could check it before she dared to use it for the emperor, no one noticed Xingyu, who originally followed her, and quietly left this place.
If there is any change, Xingyu knows where to go to report the news, which is what King Yong and his mother have long negotiated.
Tonight, King Yong did not leave the palace......