Emperor Sima Zhong was attacked and his life was safe, but his left calf was fractured and his left arm was bruised, causing him to scream in pain.
Zhang Du was not by his side, only dozens of palace people followed him. But when they saw this situation, they were already frightened and didn't know what to do.
Mao Hongbin was the first to run over and check the situation.
Sima Zhong lost his temper, and with great strength, he pushed Mao Hongbin down, "It hurts me to death, ah ah, I'm going to die!"
"Your Majesty!" Yuan Jianshuo threw the long knife and ran to Sima Zhong despite the pain. He wanted to reach out to check his injury, but Sima Zhong also pushed his hand away and shouted: "Zhang Du! Save me. !”
"Where's Mr. Zhang? Where's the man?" Yuan Jianshuo also shouted, "Call the doctor! Hurry up!"
The Imperial Guards hurriedly looked for someone. A young eunuch who was following Sima Zhong knelt down with tears streaming down his face and stammered: "General Manager Zhang... Zhang Du was helping the Queen organize her clothes in Tianyuan Palace. The Emperor found it boring. Just came out and walked around..."
"Hurry up and call someone!" If it weren't for the pain on his body, Yuan Jianshuo would definitely kick him.
The little eunuch quickly ran to call someone.
Liu Yao covered his left shoulder with a painful expression. He also threw away the long knife and went to help Mao Hongbin up first, "Are you injured?"
"I'm fine. It seems that the Emperor..."
"Liu Yao, help me." Yuan Jianshuo called to him, "Hold the emperor down. I want to see what's wrong with his legs?"
Liu Yao was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the blood flowing from the corner of Yuan Jianshuo's mouth again, he hurried over to help.
The two of them held Sima Zhong down hard, and Yuan Jianshuo reached out to touch Sima Zhong's calf to confirm the location of the injury.
Liu Yao pressed his shoulder and kept comforting him: "Your Majesty, don't move."
"Ahhhhh, it hurts!" Sima Zhong looked really unbearable.
"Your Majesty, be patient, the imperial doctor will be here soon." Liu Yao could only say dryly if he didn't know how to comfort people.
"Who are you? Ahhh!" Sima Zhong looked at Liu Yao, "Why do you look so familiar?"
"Kusamin is the musician who played the shakuhachi at the Great Cold Banquet yesterday."
"No, no, you and Yang Meie know each other, right? You have a barbecue place...Ahhhh, it hurts, Yuan Jianshuo, what are you doing? Ahhhh..." In such a panic, Sima Zhong He actually recognized Liu Yao.
"Your Majesty, please bear with me." Mao Hongbin also squatted aside.
After Yuan Jianshuo completed the inspection, he stood up and directed the imperial guards to tie up Shi Kaizhi, and then went to see Wang Chongjian's body.
Now this matter has become complicated. Not only are the ministers fighting each other over a fight for wealth, but now the emperor is being attacked and injured. This matter will soon spread throughout Luoyang City, will it set off a bloody storm?
"Commander Yuan, how is the emperor?" Shi Kaizhi actually dared to ask him,
Yuan Jianshuo looked at him with a dark face, "Shi Kaizhi, just take care of yourself." Then someone tied Shi Kaizhi up tightly and his mouth was gagged.
Zhang Du rushed over very quickly, followed by Yang Xianrong, Zhang Liangxue, Cui Xi, and the imperial physician Qin Changsang.
Many lanterns were extinguished in the cold wind of the dark night.
Zhang Liang even held a palace lantern and tried very hard to protect it from being blown out.
But looking at it this way, Yang Xianrong's hair and temples were messy, and the hem of her dress was dirty. It seemed that she had fallen down.
Emperor Sima Zhong saw Zhang Du and immediately burst into tears, "Zhang Du, why did you come here! I'm going to die!"
"No, no, the emperor will live a long life!" Zhang Du burst into tears and tried to help the emperor up tremblingly, but his leg was broken and he didn't have the strength to stand up at all.
"Don't move, don't move, find a... door panel first, and carry the emperor to Chonghua Palace. It's too cold here, he will catch a cold." Doctor Qin Changsang's voice became louder and he commanded the imperial army.
Anyway, now that he saw Zhang Du and the imperial doctor, Sima Zhong stopped shouting, but kept holding Zhang Du's hand and wouldn't let go.
Zhang Du cried very sadly and kept blaming himself for why he left him for such a short time before something happened.
Yang Xianrong couldn't help, and he didn't have the strength to support him, so he slowly retreated to the outside.
Mao Hongbin stood beside her and asked, "What's wrong with you? This golden hairpin is about to fall off. Let's go to Chonghua Hall. It's so cold outside."
"Oh, okay." Yang Xianrong was also a little nervous, "What happened?"
Liu Yao also moved over, "I don't know this either, but don't look over there, it's quite scary."
If he hadn't said anything, Yang Xianrong wouldn't have noticed the body of a person lying on the left side of the hall. Now, all the lights were on, and the place was extremely bright. Even the blood on the ground was red, which was in sharp contrast with the white snow piled aside. It made her feel chilly.
"We'll talk after we go in first." Mao Hongbin couldn't care less and half-took Yang Xianrong into the Chonghua Hall.
Sima Zhong was also carried in. A group of people surrounded him, and his screams could be heard from time to time.
There was another commotion outside the hall, and Sima Ying rushed over panting. He first saw the extremely pale Yang Xianrong sitting aside, and then pushed aside the crowd to see Sima Zhong's condition.
Imperial Physician Qin Changsang had torn open Sima Zhong's trousers, groping for the location of his fractures, and then called his personal attendants to prepare various items. He wanted to bandage the emperor's bones and deal with other wounds.
He was not needed in this situation, so Sima Ying withdrew again, walked up to Yang Xianrong, and asked: "Queen, what's going on?"
"I don't know." Yang Xianrong's big black and white eyes were full of nervousness. She pointed to the corpse outside that Liu Yao just mentioned, "I saw this..."
"..." Sima Ying followed her finger and looked over, frowning, "Yuan Jianshuo, come here!"
"Here." The blood on the corner of Yuan Jianshuo's mouth has not been wiped clean, and he looks a little haggard. After all, Sima Ying was now the auxiliary prince. He knelt down and told the story of what had just happened.
"You really rebelled against them! What are you doing?" Sima Ying slammed the table in anger, "How could this happen? How many people are dead now?"
"Four." Yuan Jianshuo coughed twice more, "Two bodies are here, and two others with low-level jobs have been taken to prison."
"Where's Shi Kaizhi?"
"It's tied up and it's outside."
"Well, I want to interrogate him personally." Sima Ying immediately ran away, but then looked back at Yang Xianrong, "Why is the Queen so embarrassed? But she fell? Are you injured?"
"I ran a little too fast just now and fell. It should be okay." Yang Xianrong tried to calm down his emotions, because just hearing Yuan Jianshuo's story, he could imagine that he and Liu Yao had killed Bo just now. How tragic was Ergon's time.
"Let the imperial doctor also show it to the Queen." Sima Ying dropped these words and hurriedly left the hall.
