Wen Shu couldn't die. If Wen Shu delayed, he would still have a chance.
"Your Majesty, as long as I, Wen Shu, am here, I will never let them get close to you."
The emperor was moved. How could he not be touched when he had such a beloved person at the critical moment of life and death? I didn't expect that the prime minister, who has always been naughty, would have such a straightforward son.
"Father, my rescuer is late."
Just when Wen Shu could no longer hold on anymore and the emperor was in despair, Jing Xiyu's voice sounded from outside. Then many people rushed in and quickly eliminated all the rebels inside, and Jing Yunzhou was also captured alive.
Jing Xiyu was helped in with a pale face, shaky as if she was about to fall down at any moment. The emperor finally breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at Wen Shu, who was covered in blood, and shouted, "Send the imperial doctor to Wen Aiqing quickly to treat her."
He decided to let Wen Shu stay outside his bedroom from now on, so that he could sleep with peace of mind and not be afraid of something like this happening again. This young man could be trusted.
Jing Xiyu glanced deeply at Wen Shu, and the smile flashed across her face without anyone noticing. A smart man, or a man who saves trouble, he is not a person who likes to go on a killing spree.
"Ahem, cough..." Jing Xiyu walked up to the emperor, "Father, I had a dream before. I dreamed that an assassin came into the palace. I was really worried. I also remembered that my father was seriously ill because of his poor health. He didn't even come to visit, which was really unfilial. I couldn't feel relieved, so I came over to visit overnight. As a result, I was stopped by someone when I arrived at the palace gate. I noticed something was wrong, so I contacted the General Hussar to borrow someone, and broke in directly to ask my father. Atonement..."
The emperor was digesting such a passage. Before he could recover, Jing Xiyu fell down. Now he couldn't care less about him.
His son had been ill for a long time. If he wasn't really worried about him, he wouldn't have come in with a serious illness, and he wouldn't have even gone so far as to break into the palace.
How could he care about such a trivial matter?
If he didn't enter the palace, he would have to explain it here.
"Send the imperial doctor, hurry up and send the imperial doctor!"
After the imperial doctor made a diagnosis, he learned that Jing Xiyu had not slept well and was mentally exhausted. Anyway, he told the emperor not to let him do this again.
The emperor had no doubts about Jing Xiyu at all, and felt regretful that such an outstanding son could be a sick man, otherwise he would have made him the crown prince immediately.
Jing Yunzhou was imprisoned in the imperial mausoleum by the emperor for life, and Wen Shu made great contributions. Because Wen Shiyu was the daughter of the Wen family, the emperor was very kind to her. When he learned that she didn't know about it, Jing Yunzhou even didn't spend much time with her for two years. Together, there will be no more barriers.
Now Wen Qiyu lives alone in a huge mansion, and her life is not easy. She had thought about it, and when the time came, she would adopt a child from her mother's family without Jing Yunzhou bothering her.
This time, she made the right bet.
After the emperor had settled everything, he received news from the imperial physician that Jing Xiyu had been poisoned.
"It must be the traitor!" The emperor didn't even think about investigating. This matter was obvious. "I praised Lao Qi several times in front of him, but he resented me."
Jing Xiyu's poison was cured and her health gradually improved.
It only took a few days, but the emperor found that his health was getting worse and worse. He knew that his time might be running out, so he asked the imperial doctor to check and it turned out that he was also poisoned.
He arranged for someone to go over and beat Jing Yunzhou severely. After observing Jing Xiyu, he found that the child didn't think that much at all, so he officially made Jing Xiyu the prince.
