Zhi Xuan

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Amidst a burst of violent coughing, Yang Hao put down the bamboo slips, picked up the medicine bowl beside him, regardless of the fact that the soup was still hot, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The bitter concoction entered the mouth, temporarily suppressing the itching in the throat.However, he treated the symptoms but not the root cause, the severe pain hit his chest, making his eyes black, his brain dizzy, his body fell to one side, and soon he fell limp on the couch.

"Father!"

Yang Qi pushed open the door and happened to see this scene.Regardless of saluting, he rushed forward a few steps to support Yang Hao, his hands were wet and cold, his heart tightened immediately, he wiped Yang Hao's sweat with his sleeve, turned his head and shouted: "Call the doctor!"

Yang Hao's situation is very dangerous, and he may be critically ill at any time.

The servant's face was pale, and he hurried through the corridor. Halfway through, his feet went limp, and he staggered two steps forward, nearly falling to the ground.

The doctor came after hearing the news, followed by two medicine servants.

The three of them carried a medicine box on their backs. After entering the room, the lid of the box was opened, and there were decoctions and life-saving pills prepared in advance.

"Quick consultation!" Yang Qi carefully put down Yang Hao and ordered the doctor to come forward.His eyes were fixed on his unconscious father, his face full of anxiety.

"promise."

The doctor didn't dare to delay, and quickly stepped forward, took Yang Hao's arm, and put his fingers on his wrist.

For a while, the doctor frowned and looked solemn, obviously Yang Hao's pulse condition was not good.

Let go of Yang Hao's wrist, and with a sound of guilt, the doctor took out a clay pot from the medicine box, opened the mouth of the pot, scooped out a spoonful of thick ink-like liquid, opened Yang Hao's chin, and poured it into his mouth.

Yang Hao fell into a coma, unable to swallow on his own, and a wisp of medicinal juice flowed down the corner of his lips.

Skilled in medical techniques, he pressed his fingertips on Yang Hao's jaw and neck twice, and there was a soft sound, Yang Hao opened his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled, and the bitter medicine juice slid down his throat.

"Boss, although this medicine is strong, it can't be used too much."

Yang Hao's complexion improved visibly with the naked eye, and Yang Qi was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the doctor say this.

Facing Yang Qi's fierce gaze, the doctor felt apprehensive, but still told the truth: "The master of the family is seriously ill, and the servant is beyond his power."

Just now, the doctor just caught Yang Hao's pulse with his hand, and the doctor's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately knew that something was wrong.

Yang Hao is seriously ill, serious illness is difficult to recover, the doctor waits in front of the bed and prescribes prescriptions, which are obviously suitable for the symptoms, but the effect is mediocre.

The disease relapsed from time to time, and he still couldn't get a cure. Yang Hao's health continued to deteriorate, and today's attack was so fierce that Immortal Da Luo might not be able to recover.

After saying these words, the doctor fell to the ground.

It's not that he doesn't want to be cured, nor is it that he has reservations. He is really helpless.

Yang Qi clenched his fists, knowing that everything the doctor said was true.But he still didn't want to accept it and couldn't accept it.The mountain-like father actually fell down, and it was impossible to get better.

"Qi." Yang Hao woke up from his coma and called out to Yang Qi.The voice is extremely thin, and a single word takes a lot of effort.

"Father!" Yang Qi quickly turned around and approached Yang Hao.

"Go, Your Majesty, please." Yang Hao spoke intermittently, stopping every word, the sentences were not coherent, it was hard to guess what he meant.

Seeing that Yang Qi was puzzled, Yang Hao calmed down for a moment, and spoke a little fluently: "Please come up, I'll see you."

"Father wants to see the monarch?" Yang Qi suddenly realized.

Yang Hao didn't make a sound, but nodded with difficulty.He needs to gather strength and wait for the king to arrive.

The Yang family is a big clan. Yang Hao has been in the court for more than [-] years. He has lived in three generations of monarchs and made great contributions to the country.Now that he is dying, Yang Qi invites him on behalf of his father, and Zhi Xuandu should come to visit him because of his feelings and reason.

Yang Hao's deadline is approaching, and Yang Qi becomes the backbone of the family.

Thinking of Yang Hao's instructions, he forcibly restrained his emotions, changed his clothes and hair crown, and prepared to go to the monarch's mansion to report the matter to Zhi Xuan face to face.

"Take good care of the Patriarch." Before Yang Qi left, he repeatedly urged the doctor and government order.

"No!" The two agreed in unison, not daring to be negligent.

Yang Qi leaves the mansion to board the car, and before leaving, he orders someone to deliver a letter to Mrs. Ming's mansion, informing Mrs. Yang of Yang Hao's situation.

"After seeing Madam, tell the truth." Yang Qi said.

"No." The servant turned and left, walking hurriedly, and soon saw his back.

"Let's go."

In order to save time, Yang Qi took a horse-drawn carriage instead of an ox cart.

The driver raised his whip, and the carriage passed through the clan workshop at the fastest speed, and drove all the way to the monarch's mansion.

Yang Qi sat in the car, took a deep breath, buried her face in her hands.

Since he was sensible, he knew his responsibilities and understood the meaning of "heir".He was born for duty and worked hard to take on the responsibility of the family.

The few years of studying abroad in Zhongdu City were perhaps the most relaxing moments in his life.Stay away from the family, let go of responsibilities for a while, and really be himself.

Yang Qi withdrew his thoughts and sighed deeply.

My father has been ill for a long time, and the doctor is exhausted.Your Majesty once sent Doctor Sang to come, and the conclusion reached was exactly the same as that of the government doctor.No matter how many prescriptions are changed, there is no way to recover, but it is just procrastinating.

Yang Qi thought that she was well prepared and could shoulder the responsibility smoothly.

When the real thing came to an end, the heavy pressure fell, but he fell into anxiety and his thoughts were disturbed.Complicated emotions spread in my heart, and my feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, which could not be realized for a long time.

Bearing the responsibility of the family and becoming the head of the clan is both an honor and a responsibility.

He really can do it?

Can you do better than your father?

Yang Qi raised her head, pinched the base of her nose hard, tried to clear her mind as much as possible, forced herself to focus on reality, and not be overwhelmed by sudden emotions.

He wants to shoulder the responsibility, must shoulder the responsibility.

There are no second options, and no shortcuts.

The carriage traveled fast all the way, and soon arrived at the destination, stopping in front of the Monarch's Mansion.

After hearing the report, Zhixuan saw Yang Qi who was dressed in a solemn and mournful manner, and heard the other party's request, without any hesitation, immediately put down what he was doing and prepared to see Yang Hao for the last time.

I don't know how Yang Hao's situation is, and I don't know how long he can last. Zhi Xuan didn't put on the honor guard of the monarch, and chose to be easy and simple.If it were not for etiquette restrictions, he would ride directly.

Two carriages passed through the city, someone recognized the flag on the carriage, and saw that the direction was towards Yang Hao's mansion, they had some guesses in their hearts, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

Doctors Qing received news one after another, contacted Yang Hao's condition, and immediately understood the monarch's trip today.

"Yang Hao has been seriously ill for a long time, and there is no cure for medicine and stones. I am afraid that the end has come."

Luan Hui was meeting with Fan Xu, and there was a chessboard in front of them, but there were no chess pieces on it, but a spread out map.The map accurately depicts mountains, rivers, topography and landforms, and the key points are marked with text, which is no less than that held by Zhixuan.

This map was not easy to come by. The two parties made a covenant and dispatched experts to go deep into the grassland a few months ago and accurately survey and map it.

Starting from the border, the teams of the two families headed north all the way, encountered a snowstorm on the way, followed the migrating deer and turned to the northeast, and found large grasslands and forests.

There are people who are good at farming in the team, and they found that there is black soil under the snow, which is more fertile than expected.Wild millet and wheat were dug out from the mouse hole, and the grains were quite full.According to his observation, if he can open up wasteland and plant in the local area, he will get a lot of fertile land.

However, the team also encountered some problems.

The local forest area is vast, and there are a lot of wild animals hidden in the forest, including tigers, leopards, bears, wild boars, wolves and foxes.There are also groups of apes, which are extremely powerful and can tear wild boars. They are good at forming groups, falling from the sky when they attack, and throwing stones, which is hard to guard against.

There is a river flowing in the forest, meandering across the grassland, and I don't know where it ends.

The river is wide and the water level is extremely deep.The bottom of the river is filled with silt and covered with tough aquatic plants. If you accidentally fall, you will be submerged in an instant.

There must be big fish in the depth of the water.

The team leader described in the letter that there was a school of fish swimming upstream, with a body length of more than five meters, a pointed head and a crooked tail, a long bone armor on the back, and an extremely ferocious temperament.

When the school of fish passed, two slaves were digging into the ice to get water, and they were almost dragged underwater.

After being rescued, the two were still in shock. They hugged each other and shivered, not daring to carry water anymore.The whole team had lingering fears and waited until the school of fish had left before daring to approach the ice again.

Both beasts and schools of fish can be overcome, but it is the teams from other countries that worry the team leader the most.

While searching along the river, the teams of the two families met people from the Bei'an Kingdom and passed on to each other that they were also a team exploring the way. Under the order of the Marquis of Bei'an, they went all the way north, and they were also optimistic about the fertile soil on both sides of the river.

After the two sides met, they each camped by the river, keeping a certain distance to avoid friction.

As a road-finding team, they had to keep going after the snow stopped, so they couldn't leave too many people behind.

He didn't want to be taken first by the other party, and took the opportunity to occupy a large piece of fertile land. After thinking about it, the team leader wrote to the country for help, hoping that the two families could continue to deploy people and follow the map to guide them to this place.

The matter involved Bei'an Kingdom, Luan Hui and Fan Xu did not decide arbitrarily, and decided to meet Zhi Xuan and listen to the opinion of the monarch.I don't want Yang Hao's condition to suddenly worsen, I'm afraid he won't survive today.In this case, it is naturally not easy to go to the monarch to discuss.

"Wait a minute." Fan Xu said.

"That's the only way." Luan Hui nodded.

The two were in the same court as Yang Hao, they often had political disagreements, and often fought for their own interests, the relationship between them was by no means good.But they also fought side by side, galloped on the battlefield together, and had a comrade-in-arms friendship.

Originally thought that they would continue to work together and compete for many years, but the world is unpredictable, and Yang Hao couldn't get sick, and the doctor couldn't do anything.

Mi Wu Mi Ji has gone early, Yang Hao's deadline is approaching, half of the six officials from the time of the first emperor are gone, and many new faces have been added to the hundreds of officials in the court, most of whom are promoted by the monarch.

The change of rights is nothing like this.

Compared with the previous monarchs, Zhi Xuan has done more decisively and more neatly. His dismissal and appointment are well-founded, and no one can find any mistakes.Even if it is a family that is implicated by the original meaning, the emperor can point out the way to prevent it from becoming decadent.

Luan Hui and Fan Xu looked at each other, both of them were touched.

They should screen out the children of the clan as soon as possible, send them out in batches, follow the footsteps of the monarch to expand the territory, and let them break out into a world.

"Today, the spirit and mind are far ahead of the ancestors of the past dynasties."

The clan strictly abides by etiquette, but will not rest on its laurels.

Zhixuan's policy program surpassed the entire era and was different from the princes of the world, but it was able to make the Xiyuan Kingdom flourish and lead the clan to make great strides forward.

Seeing the direction of the chariot, the Xiyuan clan quickly made a choice, cast aside their shackles, and tried their best to follow.

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that no one wants to miss.

It doesn't matter if the ideas are different, as long as it is beneficial to the family, they can change it.

The clan is the most stubborn group, but it can also accept new things very well, provided there are enough interests.

Zhi Xuan just happened to be able to provide this condition.

Not surprisingly, the Xiyuan clan abandoned the past and followed the monarch's chariot collectively, galloping forward, and no one wanted to fall behind.