Beili Palace, Longlin Hall.
Emperor Beili looked at the man lying on the big bed and wished he could strangle him to death because his son would become like this.
Because a child died, his temperament completely changed.
"Your Majesty." Eucommia retracted its hand from Sang Zhi's wrist.
"How about it."
"The Eighth Prince has a strong internal force in his body. It is not easy for him to survive until now. As long as his mood fluctuates, the internal force may break through his internal organs at any time."
"Strong internal strength? How is it better than you?"
Du Zhong shook his head: "The internal strength of my subordinates is not half of that of the Eighth Prince."
Emperor Beili was extremely surprised when he heard this: "Who would convey such powerful internal power to a child?"
"There are rumors in the world that there is a secret technique overseas. The internal energy of the poisoned person will be lost rapidly. My subordinates guessed that the person who conveyed the internal energy to the eighth prince must have been infected by this secret technique, so he grabbed a container for conveying internal energy."
"Container? Is there a way to dissipate the internal power?"
"If forced, the Eighth Prince may not survive today. I see that the Eighth Prince has extraordinary perseverance and has survived the pain of bone erosion. He should have no problem suppressing his internal strength." Du Zhong still admired Sang Zhi in his heart.
People who practice martial arts know best the pain of internal force impact. He was able to withstand the impact of a hundred years of internal force at such a young age and survived, which is really rare in the world.
Emperor Beili frowned, Lao Ba had such a powerful internal force, it would be great if he grows up in the future.
"Your Majesty." Eunuch Li walked in and saluted.
Emperor Beili looked at him: "How are you doing?"
"When the eighty-year army baton was hit, there was no movement."
"died?"
"After beating him with a hundred military sticks, he looked no different from death. Dean Chen carried him back." Eunuch Li said.
"Huh, it's better to be dead. If he's not dead, it will be an advantage for him. Let the Ministry of Revenue seize the General's Mansion tomorrow, and instruct the Yamen to send people there tomorrow. No matter whether they are dead or alive, they will be expelled from Kyoto City. Everyone in the General's Mansion is not allowed to be taken away. Nothing in the mansion." Emperor Beili did not give them any chance to relax.
"yes."
"And you should go to Dali Temple quickly and ask someone to take Concubine Yuan Gui to the border immediately. Send some people to follow her secretly along the way. You must protect Concubine Yuan Gui's safety."
He was supposed to leave the city three days ago, but the city gate was sealed that day. Until now, he was afraid of confronting Marquis Ming and Concubine Yuan Gui.
Eunuch Li's eyes moved: "Yes."
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At night, the General's Mansion is brightly lit.
Xiang Minghou's injury was very serious. Dean Chen used the medicine Ye Qianning gave him for internal and external use. The effect of stopping the bleeding was very good, but he had a high fever.
"He is like this. He is tossing back and forth. Even a few lives are not enough. Let's find some softer couches and put them on the carriage. It will be a little slower." Qianfu sent people out of the city to intercept him but did not encounter him.
I don’t know which road I took!
"Tomorrow I will go out of the city with Xiang Minghou. I still have some medicines left by the little girl, so I can take care of them." Dean Chen poured out a pill from the porcelain bottle and put it into Xiang Minghou's mouth. Let him hold it.
Everyone felt even more sad when they heard the words "little girl."
"Gu Shuo said that the dean has news, but is it true?" Qian Fu choked.
Dean Chen put away the medicine bottle, took out a piece of rice paper from his sleeve and opened it: "This letter was sent to me this morning."
Qian Fu and Zhan Yi leaned over to watch, wondering in their hearts: "What is this?"
"This is the word."
"Character? It doesn't look like it."
"It's Ye Qianning's own original font." Qian Fanji's eyes were bright.
