Chapter 4: Heart's Blood

In a quarter of an hour, the carriage suddenly stopped again, a dark shadow swept by, and Liufeng handed in a note: "Lord, it's an urgent secret letter from the palace." ”

Generally, there is absolutely nothing good about the secret letter, and sure enough, Lu Jinzhou frowned slightly after reading the note, "Turn around and go back." ”

Although he didn't reveal anything, Shen Yunxi had a vague bad premonition, "I don't have to go." ”

"Shen Yiling is still in the palace."

The candle flame flickered in the carriage, and the atmosphere was surprisingly quiet.

"I don't like people threatening me."

"Miss Shen misunderstood, not coercion, but the truth."

Lu Jinzhou's crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, he lowered his head and took a sip of half-cool tea, and said in an alienated tone: "The fish on the chopping board can only see the knife, but I don't know that the fate of the fish has always been like this." ”

Shen Yunxi was speechless.

This Lu Jinzhou is in the same group as them, and there is no good thing.

But he was right, she was originally a fish on the chopping board, and her current situation was only for others to slaughter.

Although I don't know what kind of moth is making trouble, I can only see the tricks.

When the husband beat the ugly four watches, the carriage drove all the way into the palace unimpeded and went straight to Shoukang Palace.

Shen Yunxi lifted the curtain and saw from a distance that a large number of people were kneeling down in the black pressure outside the palace, led by her father, the imperial physician Ling Shen Zhijing.

The Queen Mother is ill, why did she come?

Even if it was Chongxi, she married and married, and it was Lu Changce who temporarily refused to marry when he saw that His Majesty's dragon body had recovered.

Could it be that the Queen Mother suddenly fell ill and attributed the cause to her?

"It hurts, the mourning family has a headache!"

"A bunch of waste, this little disease can't be cured, what do you want to eat! Drag it out and hit twenty boards! ”

The emperor's angry rebuke was heard in the hall, and then another imperial doctor was pulled out in horror.

"Your Majesty is angry, the Queen Mother's head wind is a slow disease, and the injection and medicine have little effect at the moment."

Shen Zhijing replied with his hand, and the cold sweat behind his back soaked a large piece of robe.

Emperor Lu Yu walked out with his hands behind his back, his face gloomy as water: "I haven't cured your sins yet, but you dare to open your mouth to exonerate them."

Nothing else, is Shen Yunxi here? ”

Shen Zhijing's face was like ashes when he heard this, so he had to kowtow to the emperor humbly and hardly: "Weichen has the courage to say a word, and it is unheard of to treat diseases with the blood of his heart......"

The emperor was already angry, and when he heard this, he kicked him to the ground: "Quack, since you can't heal the queen mother, let your daughter come to the doctor, otherwise I don't have to stay with you, and directly connect the nine clans!" ”

Seeing this, Shen Yunxi stepped forward quickly, and saluted without being humble or arrogant, "The courtiers pay their respects to Your Majesty." ”

The emperor didn't say anything, just snorted coldly, withdrew his eyes and entered the hall again.

Zhou Fuquan, the eunuch who was serving closely, shook off the dust and gestured to her with a smile: "Miss Shen comes with our family." ”

Shen Zhijing was emotional, and just wanted to get up and pull Shen Yunxi over to protect him, but he was held down by several colleagues: "I can't help it, Lord Shen!" The emperor is angry and bleeding for thousands of miles, if he does not obey the order, the consequences will ......"

"Weichen guarantees with his life, and it is nonsense to cure the disease with blood in his heart!"

Shen Zhijing ignored their advice and raised his arms and shouted, but no one answered.

Shen Yunxi paused, glanced back at the grief and indignation of Shen Zhijing, and then continued to follow Zhou Fuquan inside.

The hall was in shambles, and the original precious vase ornaments were still exquisite, but they fell to the ground and became pieces.

More than a dozen palace maids knelt on both sides and trembled, and behind the purple gold screen, the queen mother's wail kept coming: "The head of the mourning family, ......"