Once he was dizzy, he naturally didn't think about whether the letter was real or not.

Soon, Zhao Weixian returned to his chair, closed his eyes and pondered, he wanted to quickly plan a set of rhetoric to see how he could keep himself safe and sound, and make King Qing suffer.

Although he had a good personal relationship with King Qing before, how could there be any so-called real friends in the officialdom? Of course, there were some like-minded people, but they were only a very few.

Zhao Weixian is distressed here, and Chi Zhongtian, who is far away in Chongqing Mansion, is not much easier than him.

Because of the king, he is sick!

Just as Chi Zhongtian was about to set off, he learned that King Zun was sick, and he was very sick.

Chi Zhongtian found some doctors to see the disease, and the explanation he got was that his qi and blood were going up, which made his mind dizzy.

There was no way, Chi Zhongtian could only send people to find other doctors while taking good care of the king.

At this time, Gu Aoyun had already left.

Today, it's the third day.

The king still did not get any better.

"Is the prince awake?"

Outside the king's house, Chi Zhongtian asked the guards in front of the door in a low voice.

"Back to the general's words, I just woke up for a while, and now I fall asleep again. ”

"Well, I'll take a look. ”

After speaking, Chi Zhongtian pushed the door and walked in.

After coming to King Zun's side, Chi Zhongtian was also very helpless, at this time, King Zun's face was flushed, his breathing was weak, and he was obviously seriously ill.

"Lord, lord. Chi Zhongtian shouted a few words softly, but the Venerable King did not react at all.

Seeing that King Zun was asleep and couldn't wake up, Chi Zhongtian put his fingers on King Zun's pulse and began to ponder carefully.

"During this period of time, Chi Zhongtian's medical skills have also improved slightly, in the past, he could only call the pulse and was not very good at prescribing medicine, but now, he also understands a little.

After a long while, he frowned and took his hand off the wrist of the king. ”

"Someone!" Chi Zhongtian suddenly shouted.

Soon, a sergeant walked in.

"General, what's the matter?"

"Is there any news from King Qing?" asked Chi Zhongtian.

"Back to the general, there is no news yet, and a person has been sent out to investigate yesterday, and it is estimated that he will be back soon. ”

Chi Zhongtian said: "Has the prince taken the medicine?" ”

"Eat, you see, the medicine bowl is still there. ”

As he spoke, Chi Zhongtian walked over and picked up a bowl on the table.

"Okay, take good care of the prince here, the prince is not lightly ill, so he has to take good care of it. Chi Zhongtian arranged.

"General rest assured!"

"Hmm!"

Walking out of the king's house, Chi Zhongtian was about to go back to his room, and after thinking about it, he stopped again.

"Little Er!"

Chi Zhongtian walked to the stairs and suddenly shouted loudly.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"Xiao Er, this inn, I have it, no one should receive it, this is silver!" Chi Zhongtian didn't talk nonsense with him at all, he just threw two ingots of silver over, and after the shopkeeper saw it, he didn't say a word, and immediately nodded and agreed.

Several days passed, but the king still did not get any better, and occasionally woke up every day, and fell asleep again.

Fortunately, among the doctors in Chongqing Mansion, there are a few who have real skills, so even if Zunwang's illness does not improve, there is no trace of aggravation.

On this day, King Qing finally came to the bank of the Jialing River.

King Qing's journey was very slow, so it was much later than Chi Zhongtian and them.

Because it was already dark, the guide who accompanied the army advised King Qing not to cross the river first, and wait until dawn to cross the river.

This is mainly because the guide was frightened by the thieves in the water before, for fear that in the middle of the night, he would encounter the thieves again.

King Qing doesn't have any opinions on these, I don't know if he really doesn't care anymore, or if he has no heart to be reprimanded by King Zun before.

At about the same time, King Qing and more than 100 Shenwu Dragon Yangwei soldiers were already resting in a forest on the bank of the Jialing River.

In order not to attract attention, they did not go to the city to spend the night.

The carriage in which King Qing rode was very spacious, and it was specially prepared by King Zun, and it was completely comfortable to sleep in it.

In the dead of night, these people are most tired.

After a day's journey, many people are tired at this time.

In the past few days, the road has been very smooth, not to mention encountering those thieves in southern Xinjiang, not even an ordinary little robber, I have not encountered one.

So for a few days in a row, the sergeant of Shenwu Long Yangwei also felt that it was a big fuss, obviously there was no danger, and it was important not to hurry up, why every time the king sent someone over, he was told to be slow and not to be in a hurry.

More than a hundred sergeants of Shenwu Long Yangwei surrounded King Qing's carriage in the middle, and there was a fire nearby, and after a few symbolic laps around the carriage, the people in pairs and threes were too tired to do so, and they sat down on the ground with their buttocks.

At this moment, more than a dozen black shadows quietly lurked in the vicinity.

One of the dark shadows, tall and tall, looks like a leader.

"In a moment you rush from the south, and the trees on the south side are a little thinner, so that you can rush. ”

"Don't worry!"

"Okay, up!"

At the sound of an order, more than a dozen black shadows immediately disappeared in the darkness, and soon disappeared.

Only the man who looked like the leader was left, still staring closely at King Qing's carriage.

When he had almost reached about twenty in his mind, some noisy voices appeared.

"Kill!"

"It's not good, it's not good, there's assassins, there's assassins!"

The sleepy night patrol sergeants still hadn't slept to death, and they had already found out if they were a little troubled.

Soon, more than a dozen people in black rushed in, and now in this moonlight, those in black clothes can hardly be seen, as if they are invisible, and most of the sergeants of Shenwu Long Yangwei are wearing armor, and some iron pieces and other things on the armor will occasionally reflect in the moonlight, so those black-clothed people found a way, and when they saw the flash, they slashed it with a knife, which is right.

"Don't panic, don't panic!"

A stout voice sounded at the right time, as if it belonged to the guide, or perhaps to some petty officer.

Although the sergeants of Shenwu Long Yangwei are all good at martial arts, but in the middle of the night, it is too sudden, and it is impossible to distinguish between friend and foe again.

Just when there was a mess here, a black figure, taking advantage of everyone's attention elsewhere, jumped quickly and came to King Qing's carriage, and quickly pulled out a steel knife with his backhand and opened the curtain on the carriage.

The man in black looked inside, and a figure was in the car, obviously King Qing.