Chapter 379: He hasn't shown his ambition yet, why did he die
Venus is accompanied by the Moon, either drought or war.
The purple star in the sky is dim and faintly falling. Suspicion of falling.
What's even more frightening is that there are two stars with strong momentum next to the violet microstar. With Venus and the Moon, it is enough to show that there will be new emperors, and there will be two.
As for Emperor Xiaoming......
Either to die or to abdicate.
If the significance of this celestial phenomenon was reported to Emperor Xiaoming, Lord Liu was quite worried that his head would fall to the ground.
Du Heng smiled, "Early death and early superbirth, if the two adults are unwilling to enter the palace, I will enter the palace, it just so happens that I have a flat boat, and it is convenient to travel." ”
Lord Liu looked at Lord Xiao on the side.
Because Du Heng saved him regardless of his previous suspicions during the day, and now he has to enter the palace alone to report the news that he may be killed at any time, Lord Xiao, who was not used to him in the past, has a little more admiration in his heart.
If it weren't for Xiao's already wife, daughter and elderly parents, Xiao would be willing to share the burden for the two adults. But ......"
"Lord Xiao doesn't need to say much."
Du Heng smiled: "Du is alone, it doesn't matter if he lives or dies." ”
Lord Xiao was silent for a long time, and looked at Du Heng with extremely serious eyes, "If Lord Du dies unexpectedly, Xiao is willing to bury Lord Du as a younger brother." ”
That's the only thing he can do.
"You ......" Du Heng was so angry that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and finally shook his head. That's it. If it really comes to that time, I don't want you to collect the body, so as not to implicate you. ”
He said goodbye to the two of them, and when he walked to the steps of the stargazing platform, Lord Xiao walked over, and a thousand words finally turned into one sentence, "Come back alive." ”
If Du Heng comes back, he will not feel that Du Heng is unpleasant everywhere in the future, and he will deliberately sarcastically mock him, and he will assist Du Heng well.
On the way to the palace, Du Heng rowed a flat boat.
On the streets, there were a few corpses floating around.
He looked at it with a sour eye.
In the end, people are not as good as heaven.
If you had listened to Su Moyan's words earlier and prepared to dredge the river in advance, maybe so many people would not have died in Kyoto.
"Master Guan, have mercy on me......"
At this moment, a faint voice sounded in front of him.
Du Heng followed the voice and looked over, it was a man who had a slightly swollen wound because he had been soaking in water for a long time.
The man, probably in his twenties, leaned against a precarious pillar, panting.
Du Heng felt pity and rowed the boat over.
"Little brother, give me your hand."
The man stretched out his hand tremblingly, and then said uncomfortably, "My lord, you can bring the boat closer, I can't reach it." ”
"Okay, you wait."
Du Heng rowed the boat to the man's side, and when he was about to reach out to pull the man down the boat, he saw that the man who was still out of breath and about to die at any time suddenly became energetic, and immediately used great strength to pull Du Heng into the water.
"Plop—"
Du Heng drank several sips of water because of the sudden weightlessness, and when he finally stood firm in the water, the man stood on the flat boat that should have belonged to him, showed a cruel smile, and grabbed his hair and pressed his head into the water.
"You stinky officials! On weekdays, I eat and drink spicy food, eat things and row boats! Why are all the good things taken by you? Give me your money, or I'll drown you!" ”
Du Heng glanced at other people passing by around him and wanted to ask for help.
But everyone indifferently withdrew their gaze, and he felt hopeless.
He thought that although he did not directly face the people, he was also conscientious in Qin Tianjian and worthy of his duties, the emperor and the people.
On weekdays, everyone will be polite when they see him in an official uniform, but they didn't expect that in this kind of crisis, his official uniform would be a burden to be targeted.
Du Heng hesitated again and again, and finally decided to compromise.
He still has to enter the palace, and more is better than less.
So he touched his purse and handed it over.
Almost as soon as he handed over the money, those who had stood by to save him threw themselves on the man in the boat.
During this period, many people fell into the boat, and some people had brain hemorrhages, and the man who robbed him first was stabbed to death with a dagger......
Du Heng inexplicably thought of the picture of the koi in the pond competing for fish food first, and he had just almost become the fish food that was snatched by the fish......
A gust of wind blew, and Du Heng's whole body was cold.
took off his official uniform and held it in his hand, never daring to stay any longer.
Although the imperial palace was not flooded, Kyoto was full of floods, paralyzed the court, paralyzed people's livelihood, food shortages and other problems, which also overwhelmed Emperor Xiaoming.
"Ahem......"
Probably because I have been too tired in the past few days, the chest pain has become more and more obvious.
"Your Majesty, do you need the old slave to call the imperial doctor for you?"
He Yuan heard that Emperor Xiaoming was coughing, and hurriedly stepped forward to gently pat his back for him, smoothing his breath.
Emperor Xiaoming slowed down for a while before nodding.
"Go ahead."
The person who diagnoses Emperor Xiaoming's pulse on weekdays is Imperial Doctor Jiang.
He is forty-seven years old, and has been complaining lately about his return to his hometown.
But Emperor Xiaoming has not yet found a suitable trusted imperial doctor, so he has been letting the old man stay in the hospital.
After Imperial Physician Jiang arrived in the hall, he took his pulse, and withdrew his hand after a while.
"The emperor is fine, it's just a depression caused by excessive worry, as long as you relax and make yourself happy, the condition will be cured without medicine."
His words made Emperor Xiaoming feel very reasonable.
First, the second prince rebelled, the queen and the Zhao family joined forces to raise private soldiers, and then there was a drought, and the grain was robbed.
Later, the second prince was killed and rebelled, Gu Junjing was injured and paralyzed while standing, and now there is a flood.
Don't talk about a lot of things, every key thing will make him have a heart attack.
The biggest stone in his heart is the medical skills competition of various countries.
According to the plan, the envoys of various countries should have almost arrived.
The medical competition is also about to start, who would have thought that now the flood.
If the flood is not dealt with, it is difficult to guarantee whether the envoys of various countries will take the opportunity to do something.
"Your Majesty."
Imperial Doctor Jiang hesitated: "The old minister wants to tell the old man about returning to his hometown......"
"Report! Lord Qin Tianjian Du asks to see! ”
At night, Qin Tianjian will not come over for no reason.
So Emperor Xiaoming waved his hand to let Imperial Physician Jiang go down, and Imperial Physician Jiang had to give up.
When Du Heng came in, Emperor Xiaoming frowned.
His official uniform was crumpled and drenched, and he was very embarrassed.
Emperor Xiaoming frowned, "How did you make it like this?" ”
Du Heng didn't explain, those things that he had to say at the moment were not important at all!
He threw himself on his knees, with the mentality of dying.
"Your Majesty, the purple microstar is dim, and there are two new stars with strong momentum. There is also Venus accompanied by the moon, which is afraid that the world will be in chaos, and the emperor is requested to make sufficient preparations in advance. ”
Purple MSI dim?
Chaos in the world?
Emperor Xiaoming only felt that his brain was buzzing.
How so?
He has only been on this throne for ten years!
He hasn't exercised his ambition and revenge, how can he die?