The Emperor of Sick Beauty is deeply trapped in the field of Shura

Yao Shun and Yao Xi were cleaning Jiang Zhao's blood and changing his clothes.

The shocking pool of blood on the ground made their hearts tremble. Yao Shun had already sent someone to inform Yu Wenxu, but Yu Wenxu didn't show up because he was caught by something.

Xiao Congwang watched them help Jiang Zhao tidy up, saw the peaceful sleeping face on the bed, and then went out and ordered the official affairs to be brought to him and placed in the side hall.

He lowered his eyes to look at the dark red blood stains on his black robe, it was almost invisible, but he knew that the blood was spat on his sleeve, dyeing the dark silver lines into dark red.

When Jiang Zhao woke up, he felt hot all over his body. He was always cold, but today he felt a little sweaty.

He lifted the quilt and sat up, only to realize that the earth dragon was not burning very well, the surrounding lights were blindingly bright, and he saw a puddle of darker color on the ground.

Sensing the movement, Yao Xi came out from behind the screen, saw Jiang Zhao sitting and looking at him, he was greatly relieved, and patted his chest exaggeratedly.

"Your majesty, slave, you really scared this slave to death just now, God bless you, you are finally safe."

Jiang Zhao smiled, "Is that an exaggeration? What's wrong with me? I just remember passing out."

He only remembered that when he soaked in the medicated bath just now, the feeling was really uncomfortable, not only a pain, but also like some worms were burrowing into his flesh until it burrowed into his heart.

Yao Xi knelt beside Jiang Zhao to put on his shoes, his eyes were wide open, "Your Majesty, you don't know how much blood you vomited, such a big puddle."

He gestured to signal the emperor to look at the ground.

"You don't know, when the regent came back with you in his arms, his whole body froze, how anxious Master Jiang was when he ran in."

Jiang Zhao's eyes were bent, "How can you be so exaggerated."

Yao Xi looked at him and said seriously: "Your Majesty, do you feel any pain? It must be very painful after vomiting so much blood."

"It doesn't hurt that much." Jiang Zhao said, "The regent brought me back? Maybe the situation was urgent."

"No, your majesty, I feel that the regent and Mr. Jiang are very nervous about you. After all, you are the emperor, so the dragon's body is important."

Went to take a medicinal bath in the afternoon, it was already night, Jiang Zhao was awakened by thirst, after drinking warm water, Yao Xi asked someone to bring the warm medicine.

"Master Jiang told you to take it when you wake up, and said that you will study the prescription at the Imperial Hospital. You should feel better in the next few days."

Jiang Zhao nodded, and drank the medicine in the bowl.

Yao Xi took the bowl and handed him a candied fruit. Jiang Zhao stuffed it into his mouth with squinted eyes, his face full of happiness.

Yao Xi said again: "The Prince Regent is in the side hall, do you want the servant to tell me?"

"Why is the Prince Regent here?" Jiang Zhao asked.

"Perhaps because he was afraid that something might happen to you, Mr. Jiang also entrusted the regent to watch over you." Yao Xi said.

The emperor has no relatives by his side, nor a harem, and those clansmen who are outside are all staring at him, so it is really pitiful to be alone.

Jiang Zhaodao: "Is Mr. Shoufu not here?"

There is no need to watch him so closely for one or two, are you really afraid that he will die?

"Master Shoufu has something to go back to the palace."

Jiang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great."

Seeing him relaxed, Yao Xi quickly asked: "How does the emperor feel now?"

The thin lips that were pale in the past were now full of blood, and Jiang Zhao clenched his fists, "It feels good."

It was really good, he felt very comfortable all over.

"Master Jiang's medical skills are really superb." Yao Xi laughed, "Your Majesty, please go to sleep for a while, the slave will guard you, and the earth dragon will be more prosperous?"

"No need."

Yu Wenxu went back to the mansion to deal with the matter, and when he was free, the key had already been released in the palace, and when he got the news that Jiang Zhao had woken up, he didn't leave again.

When he returned to his own room, he saw the robe thrown on the rug at a glance.

That was the robe he put on Jiang Zhao.

Yu Wenxu picked up his robe expressionlessly, as if there was a seemingly absent smell of medicinal juice invading his nose.

It's his taste.

Jiang Zhao woke up very late the next morning, and he felt that he had never been so full of energy.

Thinking that the next medicine bath was still several days away, he decided to ask Yao Xi to inquire about the nearby places to see red leaves and ginkgo.

Yao Xi responded, and when he went out, Xiao Congwang came in. Seeing Yao Xi leaving in a hurry, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Yao Xi shuddered, "Go back to His Royal Highness the Regent, the emperor asked the servants to find out where to see the red leaves."

Xiao Congwang waved his hand to signal him to go down, and walked around the screen to see Jiang Zhao in a robe, with loose hair and letting the maid comb his hair.

Looking from the bronze mirror, the sick and weak emperor seemed to be more energetic, there was a trace of energy between his brows and eyes, and his lips seemed to be smeared with red.

Xiao Congwang looked away, bowed slightly and saluted: "I have seen the emperor."

Jiang Zhao turned his head to look at him, and heard his deep voice say: "The emperor wants to go out of the palace to see the red leaves?"

Looking at his cold and solemn look, even though he knew that this person had no expression, Jiang Zhao was inexplicably a little apprehensive, and his voice carried a bit of grievance.

"Is the regent not allowing it? I feel much better. Mr. Jiang's medicinal bath is very effective. I just want to go out of the palace for a stroll, can't I?"

There was a rare impatience in his words, and that beautiful face was vivid, not like a delicate doll that could be kneaded as usual.

Xiao Congwang moved his hands hanging by his side, but his eyes did not move, "I didn't mean that."

Jiang Zhao immediately showed a smile, and hurriedly took a few steps towards him, and was about to reach him.

"So the prince won't stop me from leaving the palace, that's great."

He smiled at Yan Yan, his words were gentle and soft, as if he was acting like a baby.

Xiao Congwang looked at him, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Jiang Zhao blinked, and saw that the person who seemed to have smiled just now had returned to his usual expressionless face. Just now he was anxiously wronged and complained, but Xiao Congwang was not only not angry, but even laughed.

He really felt aggrieved just now. He clearly said that he was an emperor, the most precious person in the world, but he couldn't even go out of the palace to enjoy the red leaves.

Isn't it wronged?

But he never showed a wronged look, because he knew that no matter whether he was wronged or acted like a baby, it was useless.

But now it seems that it is not useless.

The status of emperor is still quite useful, maybe he can use it more in the future.

As the saying goes, a crying child gets milk. He didn't believe this saying before, but now he feels it.

Seeing Jiang Zhao's complexion, Xiao Congwang coughed softly: "Although I don't prevent the emperor from leaving the palace, if he does, the emperor's safety is the most important thing."

As long as he can go out, Jiang Zhao feels that everything else is easy to talk about, so he said with a smile: "The safety of traveling depends on the prince, and I can trust the arrangements of the prince."

"Then it's Yao Xi's answer." Jiang Zhao was in a good mood and talked too much.

"The emperor wants to enjoy the red leaves, but I have a suggestion." Seeing Jiang Zhao looking at him, Xiao Congwang continued, "Mingshan Temple, which is eighty miles away from the imperial city, has a nice view."

"Mingshan Temple." Jiang Zhao pondered for a while, then looked at Xiao Congwang curiously, not understanding that a person like him would go to a place like a temple to enjoy the red leaves.

Seemingly knowing what Jiang Zhao was thinking, Xiao Cong said in vain, "I have been to Mingshan Temple several times, and someone in my family believes in Buddhism to pray for blessings."

Jiang Zhao doesn't know anything about it, it doesn't matter where he goes, as long as he can go out for a walk.

"Then go to Mingshan Temple."

After a pause, he said, "Is there still time to leave today?"

Half an hour later, Jiang Zhao took Yao Xi and Yao Shun to get into the carriage, but Xiao Congwang came with a team of guards himself.

Jiang Zhao understood instantly, "Is this the guard who followed me? The prince arranged it very well."

Xiao Congwang: "I will escort the emperor personally."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, "Get ready to go, one team at the front and one at the back, let's go."

Only then did Jiang Zhao see that there was not just one team of guards, but two teams, one in front and one in the back, with ten people in one team. Xiao Congwang got on his horse with a chic posture.

He forgot that he is the emperor, and he must not travel lightly, let alone Xiao Congwang followed.

But these are not in his control, he happily got into the carriage, and soon, the convoy began to drive slowly.

He decided to come suddenly, Xiao Congwang also sent someone to ask Jiang Fengjing, and the reply he got was: "Your Majesty, you can go if you want, just take the medicine on time."

Before leaving, Xiao Congwang sent someone to investigate the poisoning of the emperor. Before Jiang Zhao was trained as the heir, it was impossible for him to be poisoned. That would only be from ten years ago to now.

Such an investigation is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, but those are the suspicious places and the people who can do it, and there will be some clues if you want to investigate.

But this is not something that can be found out in a short while.

As soon as the carriage left the palace gate, Jiang Zhao couldn't wait to lift the curtain to look out, his face full of anticipation and interest.

Xiao Congxuan happened to be riding beside the carriage, so he looked at him, met Jiang Zhao's smiling eyes, and even bent his eyes at him. expect.

"It's windy outside, the emperor should put on a cloak." The tone that used to be tough in the past was actually somewhat gentle.

When Yu Wenxu arrived at Yong'an Palace, only the servants were walking inside, and there was no sound in the room.

It was only after asking someone to ask that the emperor and the regent went out to Mingshan Temple together.

Yu Wenxu looked gloomy and cold, and said with a sneer: "What a Xiao Congwang, he took him out behind my back, what kind of Mingshan Temple praying, what kind of idea did he think no one knew about it. After saying it was Zhongliang, it's a joke."

Shi Yu followed aside without making a sound, he knew that the monks' temples were the most annoying thing for the adults, and the adults always prayed to the gods and worshiped the Buddha in envelopes, rather than relying on themselves.

Now that the emperor and the regent are going to Mingshan Temple, he will definitely not go, and besides, the situation is complicated these few days, and the adults can't get away.

Shi Yu stood for a long while before stepping forward and saying, "My lord, it is said that the man appeared near the capital, do you want to go..."

Yu Wenxu was silent for a while, his face was cloudy and uncertain, "Go back to the house."

Soon, Shi Mo, who had been to the Imperial Hospital, came back and said respectfully, "My lord, my subordinates have found out that Master Jiang is researching medical books and classics, all of which are about poisons."

"Poison?" Yu Wenxu's eyes gradually darkened.