There was a dull autumn thunder, and raindrops the size of copper coins swept across. The bright light illuminated the imperial mausoleum in pale white, and the lush pines and cypresses swayed in the wind. The sound they made was indeed like a ghost crying, which shocked Yu Qianzhi to the point of trembling all over!
The school captain followed him out. Seeing this situation, he hurriedly said: "Sir, the wind is heavy and the rain is heavy, I will catch a cold, please take a moment!"
"No!" Yu Qianzhi looked up at the sky, touched the booklet that was heavily wrapped in oilcloth and placed in his arms. Without hesitation, he sternly ordered: "Wear oil coats, prepare horses, and set off within a quarter of an hour!"
The school captain stopped persuading and agreed to call for men and prepare horses. Yu Qianzhi changed his clothes and ordered: "Inform the government office to keep a circle outside the imperial mausoleum. No one can come in without orders and wait for the emperor's decree." deal with."
"Anyone who breaks in without permission will be shot to death."
"yes!"
Yuli had already pulled the horse, and Yu Qianzhi stopped talking. He stood up and got on the horse. A dozen riders immediately ran straight down the mausoleum road.
Prince Qi's Mansion
Customized by the Dazheng Dynasty, the enfeoffment of princes and princes was cancelled, and the palaces were awarded according to their titles. The Qi Palace was naturally magnificent, even higher than that of the Dai Palace.
This time is even different from usual. Every ten steps in the corridor or under the eaves, there are government soldiers standing upright, holding their swords in hand. Although the dense raindrops are still falling and splashing from time to time, they still do not squint and look serious. But if you are familiar with them, you will find that most of them are different people.
Although a room in the main courtyard was decorated luxuriously and comfortably, the smell of blood and medicine that filled the air diluted this feeling. Coupled with the low sounds of crying, it only made people feel congested.
Separated by a screen, there was a large bed, and a beautiful woman sat beside it, wiping her tears with a handkerchief.
A little child being held by a servant woman kept looking towards the bed, his eyes full of confusion and fear. He didn't understand why his father was lying motionless.
"When will the prince wake up?" The beautiful woman wiped her tears and asked several doctors.
The imperial doctors looked at each other, a little helpless. If they weren't on duty, they wouldn't be able to escape. They really didn't want to go through this muddy water!
Although in the eyes of outsiders, he is a person of status, but in the face of these nobles, the imperial doctor is simply cannon fodder to vent his anger!
But fortunately, now, even if something happens, there is little risk for life, just a downgrade in salary.
"Princess, if Wei Chen's estimate is correct, the prince will wake up soon. After all, being able to move back means that the most dangerous period has passed. Now we just need to wait." A young imperial doctor secretly looked at the bed. The King of Qi thought for a moment and took the lead.
The princess stared at this person and said coldly: "If the prince is still awake after half a stick of incense, you are the only one to ask!"
The imperial physician immediately received looks of sympathy or ridicule from those around him, but he was still able to keep his composure. He was actually called an imperial physician in general terms, and was divided into seven, eight, and nine grades, and there were even trainees without grades. Although he was a worldly doctor. He was born as a doctor, but he was only in the ninth level. If he wanted to make progress, he would naturally have to take some risks.
Just after checking and diagnosing the pulse, the prince was generally fine. He also saw that his eyeballs were moving, so he must be about to wake up.
But as time passed little by little, the time for half a stick of incense was about to pass. The person lying on the bed was still awake, and the young imperial doctor was sweating on his forehead.
Just when the princess' pretty face sank slightly and she was about to get angry, a soft moan suddenly came from the bed.
"My lord! You're awake!" The princess was overjoyed and turned around.
King Qi slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that there was darkness in front of him. After a while, the darkness gradually faded away, and a blurry scene appeared.
A smell of medicine came over at this time, making King Qi feel a little nauseous.
In a daze, it seemed as if someone was talking to him, but his ears were ringing and he couldn't hear what was being said, nor could he see who the person in front of him was.
Time seemed to be infinitely long for him, until he heard someone crying and finally woke up from this trance.
"Oh, yes, it's the princess."
The scene in front of him slowly became clearer, and King Qi finally saw clearly that the person in front of him who was greeting him was his princess.
On the side, the child held by the servant woman struggled to the ground and rushed towards the bed. He was grabbed by the princess. It was none other than her legitimate son!
King Qi opened his mouth and found that his throat hurt, but he still comforted him: "Stop crying, it's okay, it's okay."
As he said that, he wanted to sit up.
In the past, not to mention sitting up from the bed with support, stone pillars weighing hundreds of kilograms were just something that could be easily lifted. But now? He exerted all his strength, but he still gave out halfway and fell back onto the bed limply.
The feeling of fatigue made King Qi's expression change greatly.
He didn't believe in evil, so he tried again, and his expression changed: "Is Gu Gu paralyzed?"
Seeing this, the imperial doctor on the side quickly said: "My lord, your health is not serious. You only have a little damage to your vitality. You will be fine if you cultivate yourself. You are still injured, so you must not move around at will..."
After hearing this, King Qi felt a little relieved. He thought that he was sitting in the car and was enjoying himself, but he was suddenly attacked. He felt baffled. Could it be that the person who attacked him was the king?
With this thought in mind, he asked: "What happened? Why was Gu injured? Was it an assassin who attacked Gu?"
When this question was asked, everyone present fell silent.
You look at me, I look at you, no one wants to speak first.
After all, just hearing about this makes people speechless. Who knows if he would be immediately angered if he told the king.
King Qi felt more and more that something was not good, and his eyes swept across the people present. Everyone who was glanced at them trembled subconsciously.
King Qi asked coldly: "You are talking! Are you mute? How did Gu get injured? Was it done by an assassin? Or someone else? Don't you all know?"
Zhao Buhe was standing on one side, and suddenly he knelt down and apologized: "Your Majesty, please calm down! I didn't expect that something like this would happen tonight... It was the riot of ghosts and gods in the Feng Temple. I suddenly hurt you, Your Majesty..."
"A riot of ghosts and gods in the Feng Temple?" King Qi heard this and felt funny for a moment.
Many of the temples in the capital have been sealed, and the ghosts and gods in the sealed temples may indeed riot, but what does this have to do with me?
Is it you who seals the temple? No, it’s the acting king!
There is more than a thousand miles between me and the king. They are two completely different people. Are the ghosts and gods in the temple blind? Does it sound reasonable to take it out on yourself?
Not to mention, he is the king of Qi, the emperor of heaven, and the person who is expected to succeed the throne of Dazheng. Let alone death, who dares to offend anyone alive?
"It's ridiculous, it's disgusting!"
After a moment of amusement, a deep fear and anger arose spontaneously, like a raging fire burning the grassland, burning like a prairie fire.
If such ridiculous things are allowed to exist and are all true, what they represent will make people's hair stand on end.
King Qi refused to think about this possibility.
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