After the emperor is reborn, he just wants to be a salted fish

The next day.

He went into Yuwen Jin's room and asked him to get up and go to the morning court. He knocked on the door three times but there was no response. He thought Yuwen Jin was still asleep, so he opened the door carefully.After pushing the door and entering, he saw Yuwen Jin sitting on the edge of the bed with his head down. In the dark room, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Maybe it was because of his abnormal behavior, He Jin realized that something was wrong, so he stopped the maid who wanted to enter the room behind him.

"Are you outside first? Waiting, calling you, you come in again."

"Yes."

After He Jin went in, he closed the door.

He first tried to shout "Your Majesty?", but after receiving no response from Yuwen Jin, he walked away softly.After getting closer, he realized that Yuwen Jin was not asleep. He opened his eyes, but his eyes were extremely decadent, under the drooping eyelids, there was no light in those eyes, and they were even more dull.

Like, lost? Soul-like.

He Jin didn't know what was going on. When he left Qingfeng Palace last night, His Majesty was still fine.what on earth is it?Last night, no one should have been to Qingfeng Hall.

He Jin frowned, his eyes were full of worry, he squatted down halfway, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Yuwen Jin leaned on the edge of the bed, heard He Jin's voice, and caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of his eye, before raising his eyes to look at him.

The decadent and lifeless eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.Right now? There are thick dark circles under the eyes, and the exhausted appearance seems to have not slept all night.But under such circumstances?, he still kept his eyes open.

He Jin frowned even tighter: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? Did you not sleep at night?"

"He Jin..." His voice was hoarse, and when he spoke, his throat seemed to be cut by a knife, and he felt a sharp pain.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Before he could finish a sentence, he couldn't help coughing, his chest was heavy, as if he was being pressed by a big stone, and he was about to be out of breath.It seems to be there again? Something that has been blocked for a long time is about to break through that layer of suppression and is about to surge out.

He Jin quickly stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, and the cold feeling on his body was immediately transmitted to He Jin's hand.

He Jin couldn't help being stunned, and then he patted him on the back to comfort him: "Your Majesty, you have been sitting here all night? Did you catch a cold? Are you in such a state? It's cold, I'll get you some thick clothes to wear." "Ahem——" He waved his hand, but the cough became more severe.

Without warning.

Yu Wenjin himself was a little surprised, but he couldn't control his coughing.Before He Jin came in, he didn't feel anything, but the moment he opened his mouth to speak, he seemed to be involved in something.

He raised his hand to cover his mouth, trying to stop the coughing, but the coughing got worse.

Throat? A fishy sweetness welling up.

He opened his eyes wide, and after a cough, the fishy-sweet thing gushed out: "Ugh—"

A mouthful of dark red blood was spat out?

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"

He Jin turned pale with shock: "Your Majesty?!"

Yuwen Jin pressed his chest with one hand, and the palm of the hand that covered his mouth just now was full of his own blood at the moment.

There is a bloody smell in the air.

He stared at his bloody palm, with strange emotions flickering in his eyes.

He Jin yelled towards the door: "People outside, hurry up and call the imperial doctor!"

The two maids waiting at the door looked at each other, quickly put down the things in their hands, and ran out of Qingfeng Hall with big strides.

He Jin supported Yuwen Jin's shoulders, his eyes full of worry: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Did it happen last night? What? You... What the hell is going on with you?"

He Jin had a mournful face, as if he was about to cry.

Yuwen Jin stared at his palm.

He Jin sighed, and pressed his hand: "Your Majesty? Ah!"

Only then did Yuwen Jin come back to his senses, slowly raised his head, and lowered his own hand.After spitting out the blood, he didn't feel like he was about to cough violently just now, but his chest felt a little uncomfortable, and his throat was even more uncomfortable.

He cleared his throat, and said hoarsely, "He Jin, I want to drink water."

"Okay, the servant will pour it for you right away, can you wait a moment?!"

He Jin got up immediately and ran to pour water for Yuwen Jin.He was flustered, his hand pouring water was a little unsteady, and he spilled it several times.

He took a deep breath, barely filled the teacup with water, and hurried back to Yuwen Jin.

Yuwen Jin had already leaned against the edge of the bed again, his body didn't have much strength, and he needed to rely on something else to support his body.

He Jin squatted next to Yuwen Jin with water in his hand: "Your Majesty, water."

Yu Wenjin raised his hand to take it, took a sip, and before he swallowed it, he coughed again, this time spitting out the remaining blood together with the water in his mouth just now.

"Cough cough cough..." Yuwen Jin raised his hand to cover his mouth.

He Jin was flustered, but in this situation, he didn't know what to do, so he could only pat him on the back to comfort him, hoping that he would feel better.

What the hell is going on, what's going on!Wasn't it fine last night?

Yu Wen? Jin looked up? He glanced at him, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm not dead yet... What are you doing with such a mournful face?"

"Bah bah bah, Your Majesty? Don't say that kind of unlucky words!"

Yuwen Jin smiled and said: "Ahem..."

He Jin patted him? He patted him on the back: "Your Majesty? Did you feel unwell last night? Why didn't you call the imperial doctor to see? Your injury has not healed, and now that you are like this, when will your body be sick?" Can it be recovered?"

"Is there? What's the relationship?" It's not a particularly healthy body anyway.

Since he came to Kyoto, the tiredness and fatigue accumulated day by day, as well as the emotions that must be endured, have already overwhelmed his body. Death is only a matter of time.

However, Yuwen Jin remembered that this body was only 30 years old. He had just arrived in Kyoto and became the emperor for the fifth year, and it was already so bad?...

"Cough cough cough..."

He took a deep breath? A few times?, trying to calm his breathing and emotions, but failed.

The palace lady quickly ran away with the imperial doctor. When she came back, the imperial doctor was out of breath. She thought it was a small matter like a wound opening or cracking, but when she entered the door, she saw a pool of blood on the ground, and the smell of blood in the air. , suddenly shocked, and hurriedly took the medicine box to Yuwen Jin's side.

The imperial doctor's nerves were tense, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment, for fear that he might accidentally say something wrong? What did he say? What did he do wrong? What action.

He Jin said: "Doctor, give it to Your Majesty quickly? Look, he suddenly vomited blood just now?!"

The imperial doctor nodded quickly, knelt down in front of Yuwen Jin cautiously, and then raised his wrist carefully.

Yuwen Jin was sitting on the ground, and he could only diagnose his pulse in this posture.

The pulse condition was very chaotic, as if there was something running around in his body, and his breathing was unstable now, not as strong as it was in normal times. No matter how you looked at it, it was not a good pulse condition.

It stands to reason, Your Majesty? I have been taking medicine these days, so my body should be in a good direction? Recovery is the only thing, why is it getting worse?This vomiting blood was beyond his expectation!

The imperial doctor asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, do you feel any discomfort these days?"

Yuwen Jin thought about it for a while, except that he heard Mrs. Xuanyuan's words in the ancestral hall of Xuanyuan Mansion last night. He felt uncomfortable for a while, but there was nothing else.

And the fact that he went to Xuanyuan Mansion last night must not be known to outsiders.

So Yuwen Jin replied: "No, everything is normal."

"Is that weird?..."

He Jin frowned, and said angrily, "It's strange, why is it so strange, have you got your pulse? Your Majesty? Tell me what's going on! Don't say you can't diagnose it!"

"This……"

The imperial doctor frowned.For a while, he really couldn't find the reason.All right, why did he suddenly vomit blood??

"Could it be... because of the medicine?"

"Medicine?" He Jin was puzzled: "You mean Your Majesty? Those medicines that you take every day?"

"Exactly."

He Jin frowned, and hurriedly got up and went outside the room, and said to the maid outside: "You two, go and get the medicines that His Majesty needs to take every day. There are also medicine dregs , bring them all! Hurry up!"

"Yes!"

The two maids hurried away again.

He Jin pursed his lips, and clenched his hands involuntarily.It shouldn't be because of the medicine. He arranged for someone to cook the medicine. It's someone he trusts, so it shouldn't be there? The problem is.

However, the fact is that after the maid brought the boiled concoction and the leftover dregs to the imperial doctor for inspection, the imperial doctor found something in the medicine that should not have appeared in the medicine.

Hook kiss.

Also known as heartbroken grass.

The imperial doctor knelt on the ground, not daring to look up at Yuwen Jin.

He Jin was also full of astonishment: "How is it possible... How is it possible! Imperial doctor, please check again!"

"Eunuch He, I am very sure that it is the heartbroken grass. Although the amount is not much, if you take it for a long time..."

He didn't dare to continue? Say, but He Jin can guess what he wants to say.

Yuwen Jin suddenly laughed.He held his forehead with one hand and covered his mouth with the other.At first, he held back his laughter a little, but then he thought of something, the laughter became more and more unbridled.

Inexplicably a little scary.

The imperial doctor lowered his head, not daring to lift it up, his kneeling legs trembling uncontrollably.

He Jin frowned, and also knelt in front of Yuwen Jin.

Between the fingers, Yu Wenjin opened his eyes.He smiled, but his eyes were full of coldness.

He looked at the imperial doctor and said with a smile, "Tan Wen? Imperial doctor, I remember that your family is all in the capital, right?"

Qin Wen was taken aback, and quickly kowtowed: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I really don't know what's going on! The medicine I prescribed for Your Majesty is definitely not a problem! There is absolutely no heartbroken in the prescription. Grass is a medicinal herb!"

"Qin Wen? The imperial doctor doesn't need to be nervous," Yuwen Jin leaned on the edge of the bed with his knees rolled up: "What I mean? Is that you don't know about the discovery of the heartbroken grass today. If someone asks you why?" Come here, you said that I vomited blood due to physical discomfort?"

There was a chill in his eyes: "But what if I'm outside? Did you hear that? In other words, your family, young and old, will be with you, underground? Let's reunite."

Qin Wen? Kowtowed fiercely: "Yes! Your Majesty? Don't worry, I know what to do!"

"Very good, next? Let's go."

"Yes."

The imperial doctor stood up tremblingly, and when he picked up the medicine box, his legs were weak and he staggered? He almost fell down.

After he left, there were only two people in the room, Yu Wen Jin and He Jin.

After a long silence, Yuwen Jin glanced at He Jin and said helplessly, "Don't show that expression, I believe you didn't do it."

"..." He Jin bit his lips: "May I arrange for His Majesty? The person who cooks the medicine every day is arranged by the slave. For this matter, the slave is more or less responsible. Your Majesty? How? How? To punish, the slave will be responsible No? Complaints!"

Yuwen Jin supported his forehead, leaned his head back, and leaned against the bed.

He stared at the beam, and said in a calm tone, "I said so? I don't blame you."

"..." He Jin clenched the corner of his clothes and gritted his teeth.

After a while, Yuwen Jin called him: "He Jin."

He Jin was stunned? Next? He quickly replied: "Your Majesty is here, my servant? Yes? What's your order?"

"Send the word down, I'm not feeling well, and I want to rest for ten days, during which time, I won't see anyone."

"Including the captain?"

"anyone."

"……Yes."