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

Seeing that he looked really tired, Jiang Fengjing pursed his lips, bowed his head and left the bedroom.

Instead of leaving, he went to the side hall and told the little eunuch to go to the imperial hospital to get him a change of clothes and a medicine box.

Yao Shun came in just now, and now he stood aside and leaned forward, distressed, and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Mr. Jiang will definitely find out a way to detoxify with his excellent medical skills."

Jiang Zhao hummed, and looked at Yao Shun, "Did you know that I was poisoned?"

Yao Shun's appearance was not surprising at all.

Yao Shun plopped down on his knees, "I didn't mean to hide it from the emperor, I just don't know how to speak."

"Okay, I don't need you to tell me, I know, it must be Yu Wenxu who won't let you say it."

Yao Shun didn't expect the emperor to know that the emperor, who is so sympathetic to the slaves, is really helpless.

"Emperor Shengming."

Yao Shun knelt on the ground and was called out by Jiang Zhao, "How are you going out?"

Yao replied by the way: "The slave just went out to inquire about it, and the court seems to be a little turbulent now. Yesterday, Mr. Shoufu personally interrogated Shang Quan and released the news. The regent guarded the Xu family's family strictly. Plead for the Xu family in court, and ask the two adults to release Jiang Zhou."

"Then what did Shang Quanke say?" Jiang Zhao asked.

Yao Shun shook his head, "It's the same as Mr. Jiang said. He didn't say anything. He just said that he is an old man next to Concubine Xu. He couldn't bear Jiang Zhou being imprisoned and wanted to save others."

Jiang Zhao thought for a while, "It seems that the two adults want to force the people behind to show up."

At the beginning, he thought it was a little strange, if Jiang Zhou was alone, not to mention how charming he was to fascinate everyone, but how he grew up, how he possessed the qualities of an emperor, and how he learned to plan well.

If these were not taught from an early age, unless he also traveled through time, and had the ability to govern the country before time travel.

Now that Jiang Zhou and his group made a wrong step and were pressed by two people every step of the way, how could they bear it.

But just thinking about it, Jiang Zhao's head and heart suddenly ached, and he gritted his teeth to hold back the pain, but Yao Shun still heard it.

"Your majesty, please lie down and rest. Naturally, two adults will worry about this kind of thing, so don't waste your time." Yao Shun hurried over to support him.

Afraid that he would think too much, Yao told him a lot of interesting things in the palace by the way, but unexpectedly fell asleep amidst the babbling.

In his sleep, he seemed to hear noisy voices around him, and then he felt a little uneasy. He seemed to hear Xiao Congxuan's voice, and Yu Wenxu's, bitter medicinal juice was poured into his mouth, under the coaxing voice, He swallowed subconsciously.

He seemed to have woken up a few times in the blur, but he was only dazed for a while, and then fell asleep again.

When Jiang Zhao woke up, the wheels under his body were rolling and rumbling. He had slept for too long, and he had a feeling that he didn't know what day and night it was.

He opened his eyes, and met Xiao Congwang's dark eyes.

"The emperor is awake." Xiao Congwang raised his hand to support him.

Jiang Zhao was not polite either, he sat up with his arms and found himself in the carriage, "Where are you going?"

Xiao Congwang replied: "There is still a quarter of an hour before we arrive at the Hot Spring Palace."

Jiang Zhao was surprised, "So fast, how long have I been asleep?"

"Three days." Xiao Congwang said, "We are afraid that the emperor will have a hard journey, so we discussed to let the emperor relax before we made this bad plan, and hope that the emperor will not blame him."

Jiang Zhao laughed when he heard the words, "Only the prince cares so much about my feelings. I don't blame you for anything. I should also thank you for bringing me to the hot spring palace, otherwise I don't know if there will be a chance."

Xiao Congwang pursed his lower lip, "Does the emperor feel better?"

He heard that the emperor seemed to have some mood swings because of Mr. Jiang's confession.

Jiang Zhao looked at him sideways, and asked with a smile: "The prince is talking about poisoning? It's nothing, the left and right are going to die, and there is no more poisoning."

"It's just that." Jiang Zhao sighed slightly, "It would be great if I could see more of this great river and mountain."

Xiao Cong looked at him intently, and promised earnestly: "If the emperor is in good health, I am willing to accompany the emperor to travel the mountains and rivers."

Jiang Zhao was stunned, his eyes seemed to be full of stars when he looked at him, and the corners of his lips became bigger and bigger, "Wang Ye's words count? Looking around, only Wang Ye is what I like. If there is such a day, Wang Ye is really willing to let go All, travel with me?"

Xiao Congwang said solemnly: "This is my promise, as long as the emperor is willing, I will never turn back."

Jiang Zhao laughed and stretched out his little finger, "Then shall we pull the hook?"

Even such a naive behavior made Xiao Congxuan's heart beat endlessly. He stretched out his little finger and hooked it to the white little finger that he had been thinking about day and night.

Like a real seal, this agreement became a promise between them.

Soon the carriage stopped, and a soft voice came from outside: "My lord, the palace is here."

Xiao Congwang personally wrapped Jiang Zhao's cloak, Jiang Zhao saw that Xiao Congwang was still wearing the black robe he gave him, and smiled with downcast eyes.

Jiang Zhao was helped out of the carriage by Xiao Congwang, and he saw how huge the team was.

There were three carriages at the front and back, and his carriage was in the middle. There were seven large carriages in total. Then he saw Yu Wenxu and Jiang Fengjing get off from the two carriages at the front and back, both looking a little tired.

Yao Xi and Yao Shun got down from the carriage behind them, and they brought a dozen or so palace servants with them, and when they saw him, they all saluted.

Seeing Yu Wenxu, Jiang Zhao felt a little strange, "Master Yuwen is here too, you all follow me, who is in charge in the palace?"

He remembered that Yao Shun said that some people in the court were about to move, and if they all came out, wouldn't it make people occupy their lairs.

Yu Wenxu glanced at Xiao Congwang, and smiled, "Your Majesty, don't worry, I and the regent are here for everything, you just need to rest well."

Jiang Zhao didn't expect him to be able to explain clearly at first, so he just asked casually, nodded and walked into the palace.

Jiang Fengjing opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Jiang Zhao walked very slowly, and he felt like he couldn't carry himself up, and he didn't know if he had slept too much, and his whole body was soft.

However, within a few steps, his legs gave way and he rushed forward. Xiao Congwang grabbed him and immediately picked him up.

Jiang Zhao's heart sank, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

The whole group was startled, and Jiang Fengjing reacted the fastest, "Hurry up, take the emperor to the hot spring first."

After he finished speaking, he ran to the carriage. The entire carriage behind was full of medical books, herbs, and various medicine bottles. He opened the close-fitting medical box, picked up a porcelain bottle, and ran into it.

Xiao Congwang hugged Jiang Zhao without even taking off his outer robe, and walked into the hot spring pool step by step. He didn't dare to let go, looking at the black blood on Jiang Zhao's lips, his eyebrows frowned.

Yu Wenxu's face was as cold as if covered with ice.

His fists were tightly clenched, and his eyes were deep into the pool. He couldn't do anything except stand aside.

After many years of turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands with rain in court, he felt deeply powerless at this moment.

He didn't even know what else he could do.

When Jiang Fengjing came, he held the medicine bottle high and threw himself into the pool, not caring that he was soaked, he poured out two pills from the porcelain bottle with shaking hands, and brought them to Jiang Zhao's lips.

"Your Majesty, open your mouth."

Jiang Zhao half closed his eyes, opened his lips slightly, and two pills slid down his throat.

He was still conscious, but he felt pain in his internal organs, so his eyebrows frowned.

"It hurts." He yelled in a low voice.

Jiang Fengjing and Xiao Congwang were stunned. Jiang Zhao hadn't cried out in pain for a long time. His snow-white face was wrinkled, and his lips and teeth were clenched.

Xiao Congwang passed his hand over, and shouted in a tense voice, "Your Majesty, open your mouth."

Jiang Zhao opened his mouth subconsciously, and he passed his hand over.

Jiang Zhao felt that he was biting Xiao Congwang's hand, and gritted his teeth lightly.

After a while, Jiang Zhao let go, slowly opened his eyes, and the pain eased a lot.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Zhao also breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to just die like this.

He has to hold on.

Seeing them like this, Jiang Zhao suddenly wanted to laugh, "What kind of expressions do you have, are you afraid that I will just disappear like this?"

"Your Majesty." Xiao Congwang yelled, with a little fear in his eyes, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yu Wenxu's face was terribly cold, "The emperor will be fine."

Jiang Zhao is no longer afraid of them now. Hearing what Yu Wenxu said, he said, "If Master Yuwen says what he says, then I will be fine. Unfortunately, no one can control life and death."

Yu Wenxu choked for breath, his eyes darkened even more.

"Should I write a will?" Jiang Zhao looked at Yu Wenxu, "Can Master Yuwen tell me how to write it?"

Yu Wenxu looked at him, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, he clenched his fists and clenched his teeth.

After a while, he said: "There is no will, even if the emperor is gone, there will be no will. If the emperor can't let go of Daqing, he will hold on."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

At this moment, no one was in the mood to care about Yu Wenxu. Seeing that he was fine for the time being, Jiang Fengjing got up first, "I'm going to the pharmacy, call me immediately if you need anything."

This was said to Xiao Congwang.

Xiao Congwang nodded, seeing Jiang Fengjing going up from the hot spring pool, trembling all over.

Snow fluttered down from the sky, Jiang Zhao half leaned on Xiao Congxuan and stretched out his hand, smiling, "It's snowing."

Xiao Congwang looked down at him, and said softly: "The emperor would like to see the sunrise, the sunrise on this mountain is very beautiful."

Jiang Zhao lowered his eyes, and said a little lonely: "Now I'm afraid I won't be able to go up the mountain, and I won't be able to see the sunrise that the lord is talking about."

"I'll carry you on my back." Xiao Congwang said, "As long as you want to go, I will take you there."

"Okay, it's a deal." Jiang Zhao laughed.

Xiao Congwang said: "We will go when the emperor's spirit is better, okay?"

"it is good."

In the next few days, Jiang Zhaoneng sensed that the rain was about to come, and the hot spring palace was patrolled by guards day and night, presumably the situation in the court had changed.

But he couldn't manage it at all, and he didn't want to. He couldn't even get out of bed.

Jiang Zhao hid the medicine given by Master Wuhui in his collar, he was afraid that if it was too late, it would be a loss.

Always something to try.

"Your Majesty." Yao Shun walked to the window, hesitantly, and said softly, "Lord Jiang is here."

Jiang Fengjing didn't see anyone for some reason recently, so he only asked for medicine. Looking at Yao Shun, Jiang Zhao seemed to have something happened.

"Let Lord Jiang come in."

The man who used to be as handsome as a scholar is now black and white, and there are white strands in his high-twist hair.

It seems to be more than ten years old.

Jiang Zhao sat up in surprise, "Master Jiang, this is...why bother?"

"My body is already like this. It's like a bellows with air leakage. It won't help if you block it anywhere. You don't have to waste your mind like this."

Jiang Fengjing seemed fearless, "It is my duty to do my best for the emperor, not to mention, I owe the emperor."