This disease can't be cured. [Quick Transmigration]

Qing Ning was nailed to the bedside by the words "too late", like a fish in the deep sea being beaten to the shore by waves, his chest was heaving heavily, but he couldn't breathe any oxygen, he wiped his face, his mind was full of blank.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader hurriedly slipped out of the room, only the Lang Zhong was left standing aside with his waist bent like a bow, staring at Qing Ning.

Qing Ning's eyes fell on the doctor's medicine jar emptyly, and he suddenly came back to his senses after a long time. He seemed to have calmed down, and said to the doctor, "Go out."

The doctor knelt and exited the door, which was closed tightly.

He sat beside the emperor's bed, "Your Majesty, do you want to go back to the capital?"

The emperor opened his eyelids weakly, and said with a sigh: "I have been in the capital all my life, and I will not go back when I die. There is no need to travel long distances."

He nodded silently, and tightened his fingers on the bed sheet. His fingertips turned white, and he asked softly, "Your Majesty, who will the throne pass to?"

"Emperor Brother, Da Qi is the only prince." Probably because he knew that he was going to die, the emperor was kindly like an old man at this moment, and all the shady things in the past seemed to have passed away, and he seemed to be another unreal person. Speaking of Chu Wei is not in a mocking tone, but reveals a little hidden love, "He has been busy for most of his life, and it is time to settle down in the capital."

"Impossible." Qing Ning closed her eyes, and a tear fell on the emperor's face, "Your Majesty, you cannot leave the throne to the general."

For a moment, consternation appeared on the emperor's face, "What do you mean?"

"The general has pursued freedom all his life. Your Majesty, the throne is a cage." He held the emperor's hand, "You pass on the throne to me."

"Heh." The emperor gave a short chuckle, the feeling of contempt, meanness and even viciousness returned to him, he raised his brows high, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the bloodless thin lips, "My queen, you are very ambitious."

"Your Majesty, I have a reason to do this." Qing Ning's tears fell on the emperor's sleeve drop by drop like broken beads.

"Why are you crying?" The emperor twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, but his tone was distressed, "I didn't say no to you."

"I know His Majesty will promise me." Qing Ning cried even more fiercely, then suddenly felt angry, and shook off the emperor's hand, "You are going to die, you are going to die soon..."

He was so choked up that he couldn't continue, his lips trembled, and the words were almost stuck in his throat, "But you asked me why I was crying."

The emperor suddenly smiled, "Qing Ning, I'm actually worth it."

After he finished speaking, he called the people outside to come in loudly, "Send the empress to rest, after this, he is not allowed to step into my room."

The guards responded and forced Qing Ning to go out. Qing Ning's voice was hoarse, "What do you mean? I'm not allowed to see you? Chu Wei, Chu Wei!"

The door gradually closed, and the emperor inside closed his eyes.

When Qing Ning sent someone to inform Chu Wei, he didn't know the emperor's situation, so Chu Wei didn't rush back after hearing the news of victory. slower.

They arrived in the city on the second day. At this time, the city was already covered with white elegiac couplets. The people in the city all looked sad, dressed in plain clothes and tied with twine around their waists.

They all knew that the emperor died because he guarded the city gate and delayed the treatment time, so they were very grateful.

Chu Wei didn't know who had the accident. After seeing the situation in the city, he immediately clamped his horse's belly and went to the county magistrate quickly.

The emperor has a decree: the soldier is tired after the war, and he does not need to return to Beijing after death, and there is no need for a big burial.

Qing Ning knelt in the mourning hall like a puppet on a string. It wasn't until Chu Wei came in that his eyes gradually focused, "General."

As soon as he yelled, tears poured out like a bank bursting.

It is self-evident who can make Qingning guard the spirit as a queen, Chu Wei pursed his lips, "How did he get away?"

"Poisoned." Qing Ning broke down in tears, and threw himself on the ground, "He was injured at the time, and he never told me that the arrow was poisoned."

Chu Wei stood there upright, wanted to speak several times, but didn't know what to say, finally he squatted beside Qing Ning, and said in a low voice: "Guarding the city gate is not bad for him, he knows that The poisoned arrows are not cured, but they come to guard the city gate, why?"

Qing Ning was stunned by Chu Wei's question.

The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country.There is nothing wrong with Chu Wei dying for the sake of the people, but this is far from the time of urgency, the time when an emperor needs to go into battle as a soldier, why?

The tears he had just stopped flowed out again, his fingers gripped Chu Wei's collar tightly, and he roared depressingly, "This is impossible!"

"I know him, Qingning." Chu Wei stood up, glanced at the emperor's coffin with indescribable eyes, then turned and left.

He will never be able to accept the fulfillment given by his life.

Qing Ning wiped away the tears that could not be dried on his face, this world must end as soon as possible, the freedom that Chu Wei wants, he must give him as soon as possible!

The emperor was buried three days later, on the high ground of this border town, overlooking the mountains and rivers he had protected.

The eunuch in the palace announced the decree in front of the emperor's mausoleum, passing the throne to the queen.

This result was unexpected by everyone. Vice General Zhang almost got up to refute on the spot. Only Chu Wei accepted it calmly, because he knew that the emperor was indeed a person who would do such things.

Qing Ning didn't care how much malice others looked at him. He knelt straight in front of the imperial mausoleum. The emperor's confidants were all left to him. Eunuch Wei, the eunuch in the palace, would do his best to help him. He had nothing to be afraid of. of.

After the sacrificial ceremony was over and everyone left, Eunuch Wei helped Qing Ning up from the imperial mausoleum. Behind him was the flat grassland and in front of him was the imperial mausoleum guarding the mountains and rivers. He suddenly felt that everything in this world was illusory .

"It's not worth being sad about false things." He sighed, "Isn't it, Eunuch Wei."

"Your Majesty is right." Eunuch Wei agreed.

With the hidden dangers on the frontier resolved, all the generals of the Northwest Garrison will return to the capital to accept their rewards, which naturally include Chu Wei, Vice General Zhang, and other generals who have not yet settled down.

This was the first time that Qing Ning saw so many corpses, some familiar and unfamiliar as well as very familiar.

The moment he saw Wei Yuan, he closed his eyes abruptly, remembering that he took him to see the girl named Xu Ye as if offering a treasure, remembering the girl he said he wanted to go to with a stern face, remembering his dissatisfaction with the emperor and Disdain for Qingqing.

He took a sharp breath, and the tears flowed too much, and he couldn't shed them at this time.

"Let's go." He told the people around him, "We're taking them home."

It took about a month to walk from the northwest frontier to the capital, because people were sent to inform the families of the generals in advance, and the city gate was already crowded with people.

Qing Ning glanced at it from a distance, and didn't even dare to get off the carriage to face those overly sad faces.

"Your Majesty." Eunuch Wei reminded softly from the curtain of the car, "It's time to get out of the car."

He took a deep breath, opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.

There was no imaginary yelling, and no one threw rotten eggs or cabbage leaves at him. People just stared at him with sad eyes, silently talking about life and death.

Qing Ning was also speechless, facing the crowd, he closed his eyes, wanting to take the initiative to endure something, but until the end, when people took all the corpses away, no one opened their mouths to scold him.

There were gradually fewer people at the gate of the city, Qing Ning turned around, got into the carriage, and returned to the palace.

The palace lanterns stayed on all night, Qing Ning and Chu Wei looked at each other for a long time in the imperial study room, but Qing Ning couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "General, do you still want to be free?"

Chu Wei's eyes softened a little, but it was not because of the word freedom, but because he finally let go of something, "Yes, Your Majesty."

After answering this sentence, the lights in the imperial study room went out, Qing Ning lay down on the late emperor's bed, and Chu Wei returned to his Zhaoyue Pavilion.

Early the next morning, there was a funeral at the Zhenbei Hou Mansion. Qing Ning and Chu Wei came in person and walked silently at the end of the funeral procession. The funeral procession was stopped halfway. He saw a figure in red in front of him, standing in the middle of the road. Dancing an unknown dance, humming an unknown song.

Madam Zhenbeihou's voice came sharply, "What are you doing here? Do you want to disturb Yuan'er's funeral?"

"Who wants to disturb his funeral!" This is probably the first time the woman spoke to the wife of a dignitary like this. My man, he is really going to die!"

Mrs. Zhenbeihou couldn't hear this now, she cried even louder, the woman in red gave way crying and laughing, and the funeral procession buried the person smoothly.

Qing Ning and Chu Wei left first. On the way back to the palace, Qing Ning saw Xu Ye in red sitting on the cliff, covering herself with a red hijab.

He slammed down the curtains of the carriage and closed his eyes almost in escape.

The first emperor passed away for nearly two months, and the new emperor came to court for the first time. Eunuch Wei said, "Welcome Your Majesty."

Although the ministers below were dissatisfied, they still had to behave as they should, so they all knelt down and shouted to greet His Majesty.

Qing Ning sat on the dragon chair with a haggard look on his face, without a word of greeting, "I just want to say one thing today."

He glanced at the people in the hall and said in a deep voice: "Second Prince Chu Wei, you have been exiled, stripped of all titles and positions and demoted to a commoner, but all your activities are not prohibited. Wherever you want to go, you Do what you want to do."

After he finished speaking, the hall immediately became noisy, full of voices of dissatisfaction and remarks that were not good for Qing Ning.

He turned a deaf ear to this, and only said to Chu Wei: "Second Prince, do you have any objections?"

"The grassroots have no objection, thank you for the emperor's grace." Chu Wei clasped his fists and bowed.

Qing Ning smiled, and his chapped lips were torn apart, he said: "Chu Wei, I will give you the freedom you want, now, it's up to you to free me."

Chu Wei didn't understand, so he glanced at him. This glance was a freeze frame. Qing Ning was woken up by the piercing siren. There was a vast expanse of white in front of him, but it shone red like a sci-fi movie, and the mechanical sound was cold. Repeated over and over again, "Warning, warning, the host's heart rate is too fast, warning..."

Qing Ning took a few deep breaths and shouted angrily, "Cui Cui!"

The siren stopped in an instant, and Cui Cui's loli voice came from the dog, "Host, are you awake?"

This world seemed like a nightmare to him.