Chapter 271 The emperor’s heart is as deep as the abyss, the assassination is true or false
“Of course not, Mrs. Wei.”
His peripheral vision saw the longan shells and red date cores under the bed, and the smile on his face became even more strong.
Wei Ting walked to the red lacquered rosewood round table in the room and sat down, extending his hand to invite her to sit down.
“There is so much food on the table, come here and eat a little to fill your stomach first, otherwise you will not have the strength later.”
How could Ji Qingwu not understand the teasing tone in his words.
She asked: "Where is Lanzhi?"
Wei Ting raised his eyebrows and said: "That maid of yours?"
It seemed that she could not see Lanzhi. As if she was about to stand by the window all night, Wei Ting called Xuemei in with good temper.
“Why is the lady’s maid not in the house?”
Xuemei replied respectfully: "Back to the general, sister Lanzhi has finished half of her medicine and is only left with the last half an hour. She doesn't want others to stare at her and says she will be here soon."
Xuemei. Then he said: "General, madam, you need to take a bath now. The hot water in the clean room of the side room has been prepared."
When Ji Qingwu heard the word "bath", his eyebrows jumped.
Wei Ting said calmly and authentically: "Don't worry, you can go out."
The whole night was very long, and he was in no rush for this moment.
Ji Qingwu had just woken up from a deep sleep and was so hungry that he ate so many dry dates that it was nothing to do.
Seeing Wei Ting pick up the chopsticks and eat a piece of stewed deer tendon that was soft and glutinous, Ji Qingwu pursed his lips, walked over, and sat down opposite him.
Ji Qingwu picked up the ivory chopsticks and picked up a dumpling from the blue and white yellow pottery shallow plate.
No matter how hard it is, you still have to eat.
Wei Ting looked at her in surprise as she put the dumplings into her mouth, unable to suppress the smile at the corner of her mouth.
Ji Qingwu took a bite and realized something was wrong.
Wei Ting asked with a smile: "Is there a baby or not?"
"Madam is so considerate, she wants to make up for all the previous rituals."
He picked up Containing Hexin wine Ji Qingwu poured the wine into two jade cups: "How about you and I make another cup of wine?"
Ji Qingwu covered his lips with a handkerchief, spit out the half-cooked dumplings, and ignored him. of being sentimental.
She picked up her chopsticks and picked up other dishes, and she no longer felt unable to eat.
Seeing her eating with concentration, Wei Ting wasn't even hungry at all, but his appetite was aroused.
In the wedding room, the two of them were silent for a moment, only the sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks.
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Zhaoyang Hall.
The black-clad guards of the Imperial City Department patrolled around the palace conscientiously, making anyone who wanted to find out more about Emperor Wu Su in vain.
During this period, only the Queen Mother and Princess Huachang went in twice.
The night is beginning to fall.
Duan Mingfeng led a man wearing a black cloak, covering his entire face, into Zhaoyang Hall.
Li Yuzong glanced warily outside the palace and closed the door.
After not seeing each other for the past two days, the Sichuan pattern between Duan Mingfeng's eyebrows became even more profound.
He asked worriedly: "The master hasn't woken up until now. Did something happen to him?"
The man pulled off the hood hiding his identity, revealing a plump face. The person with a handsome face is none other than Lu Juan, the eldest son of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion.
Lu Juan said: "I also find it strange. Logically speaking, it is time to wake up long ago, why is the emperor still unconscious?"
Li Yuzong said in confusion: "These days, besides Doctor Chen and Miss Ji, no one else has come close to the Lord, and the slaves are watching from the side.”
Duan Mingfeng looked at the bright candlelight in the hall. "Xi Jin has made contact with the spies from the previous dynasty, and the secret guards have also found the location of their meeting."
Everything in the previous dynasty is proceeding according to Emperor Wu Su's expectations .
"But the emperor has not woken up." Duan Mingfeng said anxiously: "Master Lu, is there something wrong with the escape elixir given by Lexi?"
Wu Su The emperor was assassinated and his injuries were indeed serious.
Although the assassin sent by Xijin was a Lianjiazi, Emperor Wu Su had developed quick reactions on the battlefield for many years, and the arrow wound was one inch away from the heart pulse.
Moreover, the emperor practiced martial arts to build a foundation and had true energy to protect his body, so he would not die of his injuries so easily.
The moment he was hit by the arrow, Emperor Wu Su planned his next move.
This injury from the assassination must not be suffered in vain.
The genius doctor Lexi of Lin'an once gave Emperor Wu Su a breath-taking elixir. After taking it, people would fall into coma and their pulse would be as thin as a gossamer.
Just taking a break for too long can be harmful to your body.
Therefore, one pill can only last twenty hours.
What else could be better than the emperor of Beili being shot by an arrow and falling to the ground in front of the ministers and assassins, which could make the jackals in Xi Jin believe that Beili is about to change. They will come out in droves.
After Emperor Wu Su was assassinated, he returned from the Emperor's Temple. When passing by the palace gate, Duan Mingfeng and Lu Juan stopped Ji Qingwu from seeing the emperor because they didn't want to waste time here.
They wanted to let Xi Jin's spies know that the Beili Emperor's life was in danger as soon as possible, so that they could reveal their flaws as soon as possible.
However, Emperor Wu Su has not yet woken up. He is still lying quietly on the dragon bed, his handsome face is pale and bloodless.
Lu Juan took out a yellow paper bag from his arms.
He whispered: "I'm going to see Dr. Le at Zhuangzi outside the city to get the antidote. This medicine is freshly made."
Duan Mingfeng said eagerly: "Master Lu, hurry up. Give it to the master.”
“Eunuch Li, bring me a glass of water.”
Li Yuzong came over with a kettle and a cup, but Lu Juan held the medicine packet and did not hand it to Li Yuzong.
He frowned and said: "Doctor Le said that he has not used this elixir for a long time and has long forgotten how to use it."
Hearing this, Duan Mingfeng was dumbfounded and said: " So can this antidote be used?"
Li Yuzong's hand shook unsteadily and he almost dropped the cup to the ground.
"The Holy One is a body of gold. You cannot just try any medicine, especially in today's fatal situation."
Regarding this, Lu Juan asked Lexi in detail, and he continued: "It can still be used, but after using this antidote, there may be some sequelae."
Duan Mingfeng asked: "Yes What are the sequelae? ”
Lu Juan said: "Doctor Le said that this antidote must be able to relieve the effects of the Xixi Dan. He has given a few strong medicines, and the emperor will definitely be able to wake up, that is..."
He repeated Le Xi's story. Lying on the rocking chair, shaking the cattail leaf fan, chewing the original words of the melon.
“If the medicinal properties are too overbearing and dissipate from somewhere in the body, it is very likely that the true energy will be confused, and the true energy will collide in the body, and I don’t know where in the body it will be injured in the end.”
Duan Mingfeng, Lu Juan, and Li Yuzong stood in front of the dragon bed, all looking at the pale-faced Emperor Wu Su.
For a while, no one could make up their mind whether to give the emperor the antidote at this time.
Several people sighed at the same time.
Li Yuzong frowned and said, "How about giving Dr. Le another day to develop a reliable antidote?"
At this time, there was a loud knock on the palace door. .
The messenger at the post station brought news from the north again.
After hearing this, several people looked at each other and made a decision immediately.
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(End of this chapter)