The emperor always wants to give me marriage

Inside the Lama Temple.

Xia Zhi pondered for a while, but she didn't know how to speak, Lin Qingmei observed her words, and immediately understood: "The emperor is here because of my father's business?"

It would be much easier for her to start the conversation herself.

Xia Zhi clenched his fist in front of his mouth, and coughed lightly: "The empress is smart, I don't need to say more if I think about it. The anti-rebellion incident in the Southwest has come to an end. I heard that the prime minister is hiding in the dense forest. Yang Zhenting has sent people to search for it. After the prime minister returns to the capital How to deal with it, does the queen have any plans?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Qingmei's expression suddenly became subtle, and she looked at Xia Zhi's face, unable to determine whether he was asking sincerely, or testing herself: "Does the emperor have a decision on this matter?"

Xia Zhi said: "Prime Minister is your biological father, I should take care of your affection, but hundreds of people from the Mei family were massacred, and the rebellion in Southwest China hurt our soldiers and common people. I ask this question today because I hope the queen can... ..."

Before Xia Zhi finished speaking, the closed door of Lama Temple was suddenly knocked open, and Fuxiu rolled in disheartened, before she got up in time, she shouted: "Your Majesty, something happened to your son!"

Xia Zhi's expression changed, he got up quickly and rushed out: "What happened?"

Fuxiu hurriedly got up, chasing after him in a panic, stuttering, "Just now the forbidden army came to report that there was a fierce battle outside Yongqing Palace, when they strangled the rebels and broke into the palace, the prince had... already fell to the ground. "

Xia Zhi's heart sank, he stiffened his neck and asked, "Can it be said that the imperial physician?"

"It has already been passed on, and the servant even ordered someone to invite Mr. Bai Da."

"it is good."

Xia Zhi took a deep breath, and when he stepped into the palace gate, he tripped over the high threshold and almost fell, Fuxiu hurriedly supported his elbow.Xia Zhi waved his hand away, his eyes suddenly fell on Lin Fang, and he almost staggered to his side.

The imperial physician tremblingly cut the clothes on Lin Fang's chest, and the long sword entered his chest, a little blood oozes from the joint, the amount of bleeding was not large, but the imperial physician was helpless and did not dare to draw the sword.There is a place near the heart, if you draw your sword rashly, if you can't stop the bleeding, Lin Fang will...

Xia Zhi only took one look, and felt that his limbs and bones were sinking into the mud, and the cold air continued to rise from the soles of his feet, making him break out in a cold sweat instantly.His complexion was as pale as the unconscious person on the bed.

The imperial doctor said: "The son's injury is dangerous, please the emperor make a decision."

decide?

How to decide?

Xia Zhi stood blankly by the side of the bed, his eyes fixed on Lin Fang, his mind went blank.Suddenly encountering such a terrifying scene, he tried his best to keep calm, but once he made up his mind, what should he do if Lin Fang died right away?

The imperial physician said anxiously: "There is no further delay, Your Majesty."

Fuxiu also whispered to him to make up his mind. Xia Zhi was caught in a dilemma for a while, seeing Lin Fang's lips turning white, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Draw your sword!"

The imperial doctor got the order and hurriedly bent over to treat the wound.Xia Zhi, on the other hand, ran out of the hall as if he was fleeing, and stood in a daze outside the hall door, looking at the spots of blood that hadn't dried up on the bluestone board, wondering what he was thinking.Lin Qingmei followed, frowned and said, "How is your son?"

Xia Zhi didn't seem to hear what she said, and said in a deep voice, "Where are those traitors?"

Fuxiu hurriedly led the way, Xia Zhi mechanically swung his legs, and followed him to the room where the corpse was placed.

Lin Qing's eyebrows were restless, she hurried into the palace to inspect, and hurriedly chased after her in shock: "Your Majesty, the son is important, it's better to wait for the traitor..."

"No need." Xia Zhi replied stiffly, without turning his head, with his arms close to his side, "Your Majesty is blessed and blessed, with my protection, nothing will happen. Empress, don't panic."

However, everyone knew who the real panicked person was.

There were 13 rebels in total, some were dressed as imperial soldiers, some were dressed as eunuchs, and they were secretly put into the palace where Prime Minister Lin had previously placed them.There was a sword mark on Prime Minister Lin's neck, and blood splattered all over his neck. Xia Zhi looked at him coldly, his eyes suddenly shot out a sinister light.

"Come here, draw up an order," Xia Zhi said, "The Lin family rebelled and destroyed our country. The whole family will be handed over to the Ministry of Punishment."

The decree was drawn up, and Fuxiu was about to deliver the decree, but Xia Zhi stopped him.Fuxiu bowed her waist, waiting for his order.

A cruel smile appeared on Xia Zhi's face: "You pass an oral order to the Ministry of Criminal Justice that although Lin Annan is dead, his crimes are serious and he will be sentenced to death by quartering his body by five horses. His body will not be buried."

Fuxiu's heart trembled, and she hurriedly retreated.

The morgue was silent, and Xia Zhi was tightly enveloped by the smell of blood and gloom. He didn't feel any fear, so he straightened up his clothes and sat on the floor, staring gloomyly at Lin Annan.Now there is nothing that can scare him more than the long sword on Lin Fang's chest, but he cowardly dare not go back to Yongqing Palace, instead waiting in this dark room.

Xia Zhi kept kneading his fingers, the phalanx of his thumb was already red, but he continued to knead unconsciously, his fingertips almost pinched into the flesh.I don't know how long he sat there, but he didn't wake up until he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

Lin Qingmei didn't see the traitor's face until now, she held onto the door frame with one hand, and slowly knelt down on the ground.

"Emperor... Your Majesty..." She fixed her eyes on the corpse lying on the ground, and tremblingly said, "Lin Fang he...he..."

"I know, he will be fine." Before she finished speaking, Xia Zhi interrupted, with a cold determination in his voice, "The traitor is dead, the queen will say goodbye."

Xia Zhi got up with his palms on the ground, his legs trembled numbly, he couldn't feel the soles of his feet, and he dragged himself forward only by instinct.It was a long journey from the morgue to the Yongqing Palace. Xia Zhi walked slowly step by step. After a while, he felt a tingling sensation in the soles of his feet. He didn't say a word, only clenched his fingertips, and stared at the front with a frown. way.

The hall was quiet, and when entering the hall, he could smell the bitter smell of medicine. Xia Zhi's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, he exhaled slowly, and let go of his clenched fists, his palms were covered in cold sweat.He leaned halfway on the door frame, and suddenly felt vague and uncertain in his mind, and he was reluctant to go in for a while.Closing his eyes and sniffing the smell of medicine in the air, Xia Zhi couldn't help grinning, feeling that the pungent smell was so sweet for the first time.

After a long time, Xia Zhi stood up straight, tidied his messy hair properly, and then stepped into the hall steadily.

The imperial physician had already stepped back, leaving only Mr. Bai Da standing by Lin Fang's side, and his servant was carefully brewing the medicine beside him.Lin Fang's chest injury was extremely dangerous, but Mr. Bai Da stroked his beard with a relaxed expression on his face, glanced at the situation inside the medicine jar from time to time, and raised a ruler to make some remarks.

Xia Zhi was determined, and said softly, "Mr. Hard work."

Mr. Bai Da pulled a beard off in satisfaction, couldn't restrain his excitement, pointed to the dark thing in the medicine jar and said: "After this medicine is boiled, let Fang'er take it, and the cold poison on his body will be cured." After solving most of it, the old man can be considered worthy of his mother."

Xia Zhi was slightly startled: "Lin Fang is too weak, can he take this medicine?"

"Don't worry," Mr. Bai Da said, "the old man can hold his own. The sword wound on his chest is more than three inches away from his heart. It is not fatal. He is unconscious now because his body is weak and the cold poison that was suppressed earlier This is the opportunity to relapse. The emperor can relax."

Mr. Bai Da spoke convincingly, and immediately gave Xia Zhi a reassurance.

Every time a stick of incense was fired, Mr. Bai Da took Lin Fang's pulse. After waiting for about two hours, Mr. Bai Da said: "The pulse has stabilized, and we can give medicine."

The boy poured the medicine into the bowl, and Mr. Bai Da reached out to take it, scooped up a spoonful and blew a few mouthfuls at will, then pinched Lin Fang's mouth and poured it in for him.He didn't stick to trifles, and his hands were neither light nor hard. When he let go, Lin's chin was already flushed, and Xia Zhi's scalp felt numb.

Lin Fang was still in a coma and couldn't swallow at all. Only when Mr. Bai Da let go, the medicine juice flowed out from the corner of Lin Fang's mouth. It was a mess and it was horrible.Xia Zhi watched him feed a few spoonfuls, couldn't bear it anymore, frowned and said: "Sir, you've worked hard, let's rest first, and leave the matter of feeding the medicine to me."

According to Mr. Bai Da's rude approach, it is too much to be able to pour two mouthfuls in the end.

Mr. Bai Da said: "No problem, old man..."

"Come here, take the gentleman down to rest." Xia Zhi almost forcefully snatched the medicine bowl from his hand, but surprised Mr. Baida, snorted resentfully, and walked out with the boy.

Xia Zhi picked up a handkerchief and wiped the concoction from the corners of Lin Fang's mouth. Looking at his reddened chin, he felt very uncomfortable.A man who is not his doesn't know how to feel distressed, and the husband's attack is too ruthless.

He stared at Lin Fang for a few seconds, took a mouthful of the medicine, Xia Zhi opened his jaw, slowly poured the medicine in, put his other hand on Lin Fang's throat, from top to bottom Gently stroked, not a single drop of medicinal juice was spilled, but Xia Zhi grinned from the bitterness.

"I'm testing the medicine for you now. If you don't get better, I will cure you of a disrespectful crime."

Mr. Bai Da had already walked out of the main hall, and suddenly remembered that his ruler was still left in the hall. When he turned back, he saw Xia Zhi doing something unsightly to his unconscious apprentice, and immediately coughed heavily——what a little The emperor, kick him out as a doctor, just to take advantage of the opportunity!

Xia Zhi didn't respond, he still lay on Lin Fang's body, straightened his upper body after a while, turned his head to look at him, his face was calm, without shame: "What else is there, sir?"

Mr. Bai Da hesitated for a while: "...the old man forgot to take the ruler."

Xia Zhi glanced at the ruler on the table, picked it up and threw it behind him: "Get back."

Mr. Bai Da: "..."

Grabbing the ruler that flew in mid-air, Mr. Bai Da exited the main hall in a huff, and didn't realize until he sat down in the side hall, the little emperor took advantage of others, what guilt did he have?