It was snowing that day. Due to the change of seasons, Fu Chengze, who had not been to the palace often, made a routine trip again. Looking at the little emperor who was leaning on the bed, his energy was much better than before, he couldn't help but feel irritated. .
"Okay, host, this step of the plot is about Fu Chengze's ambition. Because he is dissatisfied with the holy doctor and can no longer completely control the little emperor, he chooses to poison and wants to poison people stupidly. It does not violate the original work and can be logically consistent. Then there is He deliberately opened the window, trying to pretend that the little emperor had a fever due to the cold wind, and you happened to be stuck at this time to see the little emperor," the system said.
Lu Xianchen negotiated with the system and happened to watch Fu Chengze open the window.
Due to the emperor's illness, she and Fu Chengze had already been unable to maintain even a superficial peace. They stepped forward and asked: "His Majesty is not in good health. Doctor Fu should be aware that he should not be alarmed, let alone Blow the cold air.”
"I saw a black shadow flashing past the window. I was shocked and wanted to see what happened." Fu Chengze explained.
As he said this, he suddenly saw a footprint on the opposite floor, which was not covered by the snow and looked extremely clear.
In order to cover up his guilt, Fu Chengze immediately pointed to the footprints and said, "Look, there is a series of footprints there. Just now, there was a person who came in and did something to His Majesty, and then broke the window and went out."
"But Imperial Physician Fu just said that you opened the window because a black shadow flashed outside the window." Lu Xianchen said suspiciously.
Fu Chengze raised his hand and said, "Who can prove what I said?"
Lu Xianchen's eyes glanced at the little emperor beside him. The little emperor's eyes were blurry and obviously unfocused.
Yes, Fu Chengze thought that the little emperor would be stupid and unable to testify.
Fu Chengze was even more proud, and even waved to greet people: "Come here, there was an assassin who wanted to harm Your Majesty just now. The entire palace is under martial law to capture the assassin!"
This snow is really not good for Shen Feng. He has been very careful not to step on the snow, but there are always traces left in some places. These traces may not be enough to locate where Shen Feng is, but they are enough to be sure. There are unknown people mixed into the palace.
When Su Fengyao heard that something happened to Su Fengyo, she rushed over in a hurry.
"Don't worry, Your Royal Highness, the entire palace is under martial law. If we want to catch the assassin, we will definitely find him."
Lu Xianchen opened his mouth on the side, wanting to say something.
How could it be an assassination? Whose assassin kills people in broad daylight, and doesn't stab them with swords, but feeds them poison?
It's just that Su Fengyao, who is focused on her younger brother now, doesn't have so much to worry about at the moment.
"It is indeed poisoning," Lu Xianchen could only say, "and I dare not say it can be cured."
Fu Chengze stood behind Su Fengyao and looked at Lu Xianchen. His eyes were a little provocative. It was not difficult to distinguish between poisoning and high fever caused by wind and cold. He was originally afraid of being spotted by the holy doctor woman, but unexpectedly this time, God... He was helping himself and finding the perfect assassin scapegoat for himself.
Lu Xianchen gritted his teeth: "If it's poison, there should be an antidote. Catching the assassin may be the best way at hand."
Seeing that Su Fengyo's little face was already burning red, Su Fengyao said hurriedly: "Yes, martial law in the palace, catch the assassin - and also block the news of the emperor's poisoning."
She has been helping Su Fengmo gain authority these days, and she cannot let it be ruined because of this incident.
"With the entire imperial palace under the highest standard of martial law, it is reasonable to find Shen Feng who is temporarily resting in the cold palace, right?"
System: "...Yes, very reasonable."
"Report——The assassin has been caught. He has the mark of Blood Smoke Tower on his body. He is... resting in the cold palace."
Su Fengyao frowned: "You mean this assassin who was so bold and bold to assassinate the emperor is still resting leisurely?"
"Your Highness, the eldest princess, you must ask him if he has the antidote." Lu Xianchen interrupted at the right time.
Su Fengyao nodded: "Yes, tie up the person first."
"Host, your arrangement is completely consistent with the original chance meeting, okay?" the system said in a muffled voice.
Lu Xianchen held his hands: "But you said that I have met your requirements, right? One is to let Shen Feng rest in a reasonable enough place, and the other is to let Her Royal Highness the Princess and Shen Feng come into contact alone without causing any Doubt, how about it? I’ve done it all.”
But this is Shen Feng being kidnapped in front of the eldest princess as an assassin!
Su Fengyao's face was as dark as water, and she obviously regarded Shen Feng as the murderer who hurt her brother.
"Host, you are really a male protagonist killer. You just cut off the possibility of Fu Chengze, and you killed Shen Feng with your backhand. How about we go back and cut off the other three, pursue the female protagonist directly, and change the area? Something?" The system said helplessly.
"What do you know? This is a misunderstanding. This is a story with twists and turns," Lu Xianchen said. "This is the story line between the heroine and the cold killer. It started with a misunderstanding. When we met for the first time, I mistakenly thought you were He was the murderer who hurt my brother, and later I helped to explain, and the misunderstanding was resolved, which is sweet."
"The real murderer, Fu Chengze, is impossible." The system added.
Lu Xianchen waved his hand: "That's not possible. The bloody feud between the male and female protagonists is also a popular routine nowadays. As long as you have a big enough imagination, there are people who say, 'The first sword to land is to kill the person you want first.' Qin Shihuang and Jing Ke both have people When it comes to sweetness, I changed it to a fancy stew, with five kinds of sweetness for one price, ensuring that readers get value for their money."
The system felt that it should really trust the readers' judgment, and it was the right choice to send this article to the "bad article rankings".
Su Fengyao was asking Shen Feng if there was an antidote, but the latter really didn't know anything about what happened. Under the character of Sword Feng, he was a bit stupid about common things, and his eyes were blurry and confused. After staring at the eldest princess for a long time, she only yawned.
Lu Xianchen sat next to Su Fengmo and touched the little emperor's hot forehead. It was estimated that it was above forty degrees.
"Okay, system, hurry up and give me medicine to treat the fever. Let him lower his body temperature first. Before long, the little emperor will really burn out." Lu Xianchen said.
The system muttered: "It can't be done."
Lu Xianchen frowned: "No more antipyretics?"
"There are antipyretics, but they can't cure the little emperor's disease," the system said. "The Mixue disease in him and the heroine is the only disease in the whole novel that I can't cure."
"Why can't it be cured? He just has a fever now!" Lu Xianchen was a little anxious.
Maomian Duanzi spread his hands: "If it can't be cured, it can't be cured. What can I do? The heroine's disease is your ultimate goal. You should explore it yourself."
Lu Xianchen's heart felt cold.
"And wasn't this arranged by you?" the system continued, "In the original book, the little emperor was supposed to be burned into a fool, and now you came up with the idea to make him become a fool by being poisoned. Isn't that just to make him stupid? "
Lu Xianchen was speechless for a moment.
"But the little emperor is stupid, the world will be in chaos." Lu Xianchen couldn't help but say.
"The world is meant to be chaotic. How can we support this novel if it is not chaotic?" the system retorted.
Yes, this is just a world of novels, and the world will always be in chaos.
No matter how hard Su Fengyao does and how hard she works, whether or not she delegates power, the world will still be in chaos. Ambitious people will compete for power, and disputes will arise again in the arena. These are all inevitable.
The peace of the past few years will eventually be gone forever.
But the sick child in front of him was so real. His face was burning red and his forehead was so hot that it made Lu Xianchen's hands hurt and his heart ached.
Will such a cute and studious child turn into a fool?
Lu Xianchen remembered that not long after she came to the palace, it was half July, the Ghost Festival, her birthday.
At that time, the Empress Dowager Mingxi had just taken medicine, her condition had improved a bit, and she was in the debugging period.
During the Ghost Festival holiday to worship ancestors, the little emperor saw that he was in good health and was asked by the ministers to go to the imperial mausoleum. They said, "To show sincerity, I have to walk up the mountain." "Your Majesty is in good health. It must be the blessing of the late emperor. sincerity".
The winding mountain road to the imperial mausoleum is not much easier to walk than the Holy Doctor Peak. In order to make things difficult for the young emperor, the ministers must have walked as hard as possible. Lu Xianchen was too lazy to suffer that crime and shied away, "The Queen Mother's condition needs my care." ", stayed in Cining Palace to take care of the Queen Mother, and talked to Aunt Zishuang that she was born in the seventh month and had a very yin fate. The Queen Mother Mingxi listened and asked: "That's why your parents despise you like that. ?”
Lu Xianchen knew that the Queen Mother was still thinking about "Panhan" and "Xianchen". After becoming Emperor Wu, she failed to give birth to a son. Princess Dilan did not have a younger brother. All the evil words were directed at her. She was afraid of how many grievances she had suffered because of this. It's hard to estimate, and I will always bear it in my heart until I grow old.
"My destiny is extremely yin, so I am not suitable for the Yuanlu Sect's swordsmanship," Lu Xianchen looked a little lonely, "Maybe it's because my talent is not good. I can't practice swordsmanship, so I can only make some contributions in medical training."
The Empress Dowager Mingxi nodded sympathetically: "This is indeed uncomfortable, but the holy doctor woman has superb medical skills and has not buried her talents. I think the swordsmanship is not worthy of letting you go, so I changed my path."
"The sword is not worthy", Lu Xianchen would kneel down after hearing this: "The Queen Mother must not say that."
The Empress Dowager Mingxi signaled that she did not need to be restrained: "Just talk in private, the Yuanlu sect is a mixed bag, and all the battles in the court are carried up, which is also harmful to the righteous path. Shengyi Peak should not be concerned about worldly affairs. Only then can you come out with such a pure mind. child."
Lu Xianchen could sense that the Queen Mother did not regard herself as an outsider?
"Since today is the birthday of the Holy Doctor Girl, Zi Shuang ordered me to order two bowls of noodles. It is the day to eat longevity noodles." Empress Dowager Mingxi said, "When Ai's family was young, she also remembered her birth date, but at that time the palace Here, even the Queen Mother often forgets about that bowl of longevity noodles, but she still thinks about it now."
Of the three daughters of Emperor Chengwu at that time, Princess Dilan was the last one and was the only child born to the queen. At that time, there were no living princes in the harem, and all of them were staring at the queen's belly. However, it turned out to be a girl, and everyone in the palace was looking forward to it. It's a dark cloud.
Lu Xianchen can imagine that when Princess Di Lan was growing up, countless palace officials and even her biological mother talked to her about "it would be great if you were a prince" and gave her a name similar to "Zhao Di". "The name is really reasonable, which makes the young princess hope that she can become a prince and achieve something like that.
She has not obtained a man's body, but she has ambitions to become a man. She wants to go to the Yuanlu Sect, hold her sword in the sky, and step into the court, hoping to leave a name for eternity.
And now, this woman who has become the Queen Mother is eating longevity noodles for her birthday with Lu Xianchen.
how to say? She should be flattered, but looking at the calm demeanor of the Queen Mother next to her and the faint smile of Aunt Zishuang beside her, she was not surprised in her heart. She had a simple feeling of eating with the elders in the family.
The bowls in ancient times were really small. If Lu Xianchen didn't hold down, she could finish the noodles in three or two mouthfuls. But for an old man recovering from a long illness, it seemed a bit too much. After eating a little, she felt full. .
"The Queen Mother is recovering, so it's really not advisable to eat too much," Lu Xianchen reached out and took the bowl of noodles that the Queen Mother pushed forward, "But the noodles are quite delicious. Don't waste food."
Aunt Zishuang said quickly: "If Dr. Lu is not enough, you can add more."
Lu Xianchen's hand on the bowl paused, and he suddenly realized that his behavior was indeed inappropriate for the ancients.
"Don't waste food." Lu Xianchen added in an erratic tone. Knowing that there was nothing more to add, he stood up and was about to kneel down, but was supported by Aunt Zishuang first.
"The Queen Mother didn't mean to blame the Holy Medical Girl, she just said there was no need to eat what others left." Aunt Zishuang said.
"My daughter is reckless." Lu Xianchen still leaned over and bowed. "When my daughter was young, she and her senior brothers and sisters ate from the same pot in the mountains. They often pushed each other for a bite to eat, but they could never finish it. You’re full, if the first person to finish eating leaves something on the plate, there will be a group of kids behind them watching to grab it.”
She lowered her head and said, "I'm used to it. I hope the Queen Mother won't be surprised."
Queen Mother Mingxi indeed did not blame her, but showed a look of pity: "Is this so? I used to be in the Yuanlu Sect..."
Needless to say, the Empress Dowager Mingxi lost her voice. Yes, how could the treatment given to the princess by Yuan Lu be the same as that of an ordinary child?
"Young woman doctor is in front of me. You don't have to be reserved. Just eat what you should," the Queen Mother said with a kind expression. "Eat more. You are thin. You must be sixteen years old, but you are about the same as Fengyao."
So Lu Xianchen ate with satisfaction.
Just like that, he was so satisfied that he bumped into the little emperor who had come back from being made difficult by the officials.
