The two doctors invited by the head of the guards had not left yet, and they were standing by Yang Zhengde's side, monitoring the spread of his toxin at any time.

Yang Shixian, who was in good spirits, entered his grandfather's lounge accompanied by Yu Zizhen, but before he could ask about his grandfather's physical condition, someone from the Yang Mansion outside the door brought in the imperial doctor.

Yang Shixian was stunned for a moment when he saw the imperial doctor rushing over with them, but his grandfather's physical condition made him have no extra thoughts to think about the fleeting thought he had just now.

He invited the imperial doctor to Yang Zhengde's bedside, and then nervously watched the imperial doctor diagnose Yang Zhengde's pulse.

The Taiyi doctor diagnosed the pulse very carefully, and even used the other three diagnosis and treatment methods on Yang Zhengde after diagnosing the pulse.

Then, under Yang Shixian's anxious gaze, the imperial doctor came to the same conclusion as the two doctors before - it is impossible for Yang Zhengde to get better, and the Yang family can let him confess his last words while he is still alive.

After euphemistically saying the conclusion of the consultation, the imperial doctor left with the apprentice and the medicine boy without even reading the prescription.

The chief housekeeper of the Yang Mansion took out the money to settle the consultation fee, and then personally sent the person out.

At the same time, in Yang Zhengde's lounge, Yang Shixian had already fallen to the ground in despair.

After his father's death, his mother was devastated, and she shrunk in the small ancestral hall in the backyard all the year round to pray Buddha and eat fasting.

But now, he is losing his beloved grandfather again.

"Woo-woo-woo-" Yang Shi covered his face and cried quietly in a barely audible voice.

"Don't, don't cry." Yang Zhengde on the bed woke up at some point, he struggled to turn his head towards the outside of the bed, and his loving eyes slowly fell on Yang Shixian, who was kneeling and crying.

Yang Shi knelt down a few steps first, held Yang Zhengde's hand, choked up and shouted "grandfather".

Yang Zhengde was about to open his mouth to explain the aftermath, when he caught a glimpse of the tall figure at the door out of the corner of his eye.

He was wondering who it was, when he saw the backlit figure disappear and walk up to his grandson.

"Lord Yang, the junior has a problem." Yu Zizhen, who was already able to be seen by Yang Zhengde, was straight to the point, and asked Yang Zhengde to choose between life and death before doing other things, she asked: "True death or fake death, which one do you choose?" ”

Yang Zhengde: ???

Yu Zizhen didn't sell Guan Zi, she said: "If you are willing to fake your death and get out and leave the capital with Brother Yang, then I will save you once." ”

Yang Shixian was surprised and delighted, looking at Yu Zizhen's eyes as if he was looking at a god who fell from the sky and saved the suffering.

He also thought that his grandfather was going to die this time, but he didn't expect Yu Zizhen to be able to save his grandfather once.

Yang Shixian looked at Yang Zhengde eagerly, "Grandfather! ”

Yu Zizhen:

Yu Zizhen bluntly scolded Yang Zhengde directly, "Are you still qualified to worry about others now?" ”

Yang Shixian cautiously begged Yu Zizhen, "Zizhen." He didn't ask Yu Zizhen to rescue his grandfather for free, he just hoped that Yu Zizhen wouldn't speak too uprightly, lest his grandfather would be angry to death before he made a choice

Yu Zizhen glanced at him and decided to give Yang Zhengde some face, after all, loyalty and patriotism are not strictly speaking.

She slowed down her tone, "Even if the emperor is in danger, it will be a matter for the future, but you and Brother Yang, the only seedling of the Yang family, your death is already close at hand." ”

Uh, well, her tone slowed down, but it was still a bit of a stick.

Yang Zhengde was not as angry as Yang Shixian was worried about, because of Yu Zizhen's truth.

He glanced at his daughter-in-law, who was pale and crumbling against the door frame and weeping silently when he heard the news, and then glanced at Yang Shixian, the last bit of blood left by his son in this world.

After his complexion changed several times, he finally made a difficult choice, "The old man is willing to fake his death and leave Beijing." ”

With that, tears slipped quietly from the corners of his eyes.

Yu Zizhen knew that it must be extremely painful for him to make this choice, after all, before this, he had always regarded loyalty to the monarch and patriotism as his life creed.

She thought about it for a moment and decided to give this truly loyal man a little bit of a thorough understanding.

She motioned for Yang Shi to go to the door to accompany his mother first, and by the way, she also helped her guard the door and did not let others approach.

Then she whispered to him while feeding Yang Shi the antidote pill first: "I have saved you for the sake of Brother Yang's face, can I still watch the eldest prince who has the best relationship with me sad?" ”

Yang Zhengde's eyes burst with hope and eagerness, "Zhenbei King he."

Yu Zizhen did not hesitate to interrupt Yang Zhengde's unrealistic fantasies, "This is just my personal behavior. The prince will not get involved in the court fight. ”

The hope and eagerness in Yang Zhengde's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Yu Zizhen suddenly felt a little unbearable when she saw it, and she comforted Yang Zhengde, "Don't worry, the Lu clan will soon be in chaos on its own." ”

actually poisoned the queen mother, Yu Zizhen didn't know what to say about the father and daughter who were eager to take the throne.

is not stable in various places, and the border generals are also fighting in their own hearts, Lu Tong and Xiao Lu are clearly killing themselves.

As the saying goes, if heaven wants to destroy people, it must first make people crazy, in Yu Zizhen's opinion, Lu Tong and Xiao Lu are already completely crazy.

She said to Yang Zhengde: "The imperial doctor just now should have been sent by Lu Tong, Brother Yang was grief-stricken and couldn't react immediately, I thought that instead of letting them use other means to probe your bottom in the future, it would be better to simply let that imperial doctor come in and give you a pulse, so there was no central obstruction." ”

Yang Shi, who was guarding the door, heard this sentence first and suddenly turned around.

Yes, he said how he had a feeling that something wasn't quite right.

Now that I think about it, the guards in his house didn't dare to ask his grandfather for a doctor, for fear that what he invited was not detoxification, but fatal, and Yu Zizhen invited the doctor under the banner of seeing him, no matter how fast the other party was, it was impossible for them to come as fast as they took the carriage of the Zhenbei Wangfu.

He secretly regretted his negligence, and at the same time was extremely glad that Yu Zizhen was willing to side with him.

Yu Zizhen didn't care about Yang Shixian's hindsight, she said to Yang Zhengde: "After you fake your death, I will arrange manpower to secretly escort Brother Yang's coffin back to his hometown." You can rest assured, as long as I, Yu Zizhen, live for one day, I will definitely not let my friends die in assassination or plotting. ”

Yang Zhengde was in a complicated mood, to be honest, he really never dreamed that the prince of Zhenbei, who had never received any positive evaluation, would actually have such a character.

The old man felt that with Yu Zizhen's righteousness towards his friends, he was already better than the vast majority of people in this world.