After I bloom, a hundred flowers will kill

Chapter 786 Your Majesty Can't Die
Of course, not every dream is accurate, but as long as you think too much during the day, you will have such a dream at night with a high probability.

Ever since the incident of An's happened, Emperor Youning has been very cautious about using incense. Even the incense ink he uses now has been paved for a long time ago. It took nearly a year to get it in these two months. used by the emperor.

The incense in the sleeping hall is naturally strict and strict. Liu Sanzhi asked the incense master in the palace every day before changing it to His Majesty's sleeping hall. It is not easy to change the incense.

His Majesty used to use mixed incense, mainly ambergris. Shen Xihe had been there many times, so he could only piece together the fragrance recipe of the incense used by His Majesty from the remaining breath in the air. It was probably for identification, His Majesty's There are still some differences between the fragrance and the real mixed fragrance, which contains spices that do not affect the formula.

Shen Xihe made the incense used by His Majesty and wrapped Simeng in it.The incense stick is an extremely slender stick, so it is difficult to do it again, and it is even more difficult to hide the difference inside, and the smell on the outside is difficult to distinguish.

After pondering with Hongyu for several days, they barely made a copy, and when they handed it to Xiao Huayong, Shen Xihe still said: "If you meet someone with a keen sense of smell like mine, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get away with it."

His majesty's incense master is said to have a keen sense of smell, but Xiao Huayong didn't care: "I have my own way to deal with it..."

His Majesty always has an embroidered envoy on duty when he goes to bed, this is also the difficulty of assassinating His Majesty.Even Xiao Huayong could only take advantage of Zhao Zhenghao's rotation to change the incense. That night, let the stunned incense master sleep on the floor for the whole night, and only moved him back to the couch before dawn, and left quietly .

Early the next morning, Xiangshi, who was inexplicably infected with a cold, was dizzy and had a stuffy nose. He could only smell the same thing and nodded.

His Majesty did not have any nightmares that night, but the next day, he did not know that in the teahouse in the capital, a storyteller compiled the achievements of the Northwest Prince and his son into a storybook, and told them impassionedly in the teahouse, which attracted the attention of the people. The sorted memorials were delivered to His Majesty's desk, and the memorials described the great achievements of the Northwest Prince and his son incisively and vividly.

Emperor Youning looked gloomy, and swept all the melodies on the ground with a wave of his hand, and the hall fell silent for a moment.

That night, Emperor Youning had a dream. He dreamed that Shen's father and son led an army to the capital, and Shen Yueshan killed himself sitting on the dragon chair with a knife. Emperor Youning woke up from a nightmare, and his eyes were gloomy after waking up. .

But it was still early, and Emperor Youning had to continue to rest, but he fell into a nightmare again. In the dream, the father and son of the Shen family were praised by all the people. Some said that there was no family and country without the Shen family, and some people said that his throne today was all due to the Shen family. The broken voice seemed to be taunting him as an emperor, and finally someone pushed him down the steps and Shen Yueshan onto the high platform, shouting long live.

Emperor Youning woke up again, Tianfang and Bai, he didn't want to sleep, got up to review the memorial, but he was out of his mind.

"Your Majesty." Liu Sanzhi's voice sounded, and only then did he recall Emperor Youning's spirit, "Your Majesty, I have something to report."

Emperor Youning pinched the bridge of his nose: "Say."

"There are rumors in the East Palace that the Crown Princess and the Crown Prince are joking that they want to name the emperor's grandson Junshu." After Liu Sanzhi finished speaking, he lowered his head and shrank his neck.

He was not born as a servant, he used to be His Majesty's book boy, and was born in a poor family in the Northwest. If His Majesty hadn't been in trouble, he would not be qualified to touch such a noble person as His Majesty.

After following His Majesty, he also worked hard to read and write. Although he didn't have much knowledge, he also knew what the word Junshu meant.

After hearing this, Emperor Youning suddenly raised his head, staring at the shrinking Liu Sanzhi in a dull manner, as if looking at a dead person.

With a click, the pen in his hand broke into two pieces.

His chest heaved twice, Emperor Youning seemed to be out of breath, and suddenly coughed violently. Liu Sanzhi quickly took out his handkerchief and stepped forward, but he didn't expect His Majesty to cough up blood!

"Your Majesty!" Liu Sanzhi was inexplicably horrified.

"Tell the imperial doctor." Emperor Youning lowered his voice.

Half an hour later, Imperial Physician Zhuo's face was gloomy, His Majesty didn't look at him, but His Majesty's breath was very low, he punched his stomach repeatedly and said: "Your Majesty is too worried, causing the residual poison in the body to repeat, damaging the heart, This is the sign of coughing up blood."

After finishing speaking, Imperial Physician Zhuo tremblingly waited for Emperor Youning's anger.

However, Emperor Youning remained silent for a long time, and when Zhuo Taiyi was sweating profusely, Emperor Youning asked indiscriminately, "Is my time running out?"

Imperial Physician Zhuo thumped and knelt down: "Your Majesty's remaining poison in the body is not overbearing, as long as you live well and raise the poison slowly, there is still a chance of recovery."

Only then did Emperor Youning turn his head, and his gaze fell on the Imperial Physician Cheng. How could he not understand the words of these imperial physicians?
Zhi may really have a chance of being cured, but his body is not optimistic.

When he was young, he was impoverished and fell into the root of his illness. When he was young, he was wounded by the South and North Wars.It is only in middle age that people get a respite and start to cultivate their body and mind. Obviously, it is only a drop in the bucket and vulnerable.

This time, after being poisoned, all the losses burst out at the same time, and the attack was unstoppable.

"Retire." He asked himself that he was not a tyrant, life, old age, sickness and death are irreversible, even Xinglin Miracle Doctor couldn't cure them, how could he be punished for this?
After the Imperial Physician retired, he breathed a sigh of relief. He had been loyal to His Majesty for so many years, and he understood His Majesty's temperament before he dared to reveal the truth.

The sleeping hall was quiet for a long time, and no one knew what the emperor was thinking.

From noon to sunset, Emperor Youning said: "Liu Sanzhi, prepare your pen and ink."

An imperial decree to reward Shen Yueshan was carried by cavalry all the way to the northwest.

The next day, everyone knew that His Majesty was delighted by the achievements of the Northwest King. In addition to the generous rewards, His Majesty also summoned the Northwest King and his son to Beijing, allowed them to meet with the Crown Princess, and attended the wedding between the Huaiyang County Lord and King Xun.

"Your Majesty can't bear it anymore after all." Xiao Huayong's tone was long, calm as expected, and relieved when the dust settled.

"Bei Chen, what exactly are you going to do?" Shen Xihe couldn't help but asked again.

It was all obvious that Xiao Huayong forced His Majesty to the point where he couldn't tolerate his father and brother. This time he called his father and brother to Beijing, which was called a reward, but it was actually a Hongmen Banquet. If she expected it right, His Majesty was going to do it when Shen Yingwei and Xiao Changfeng got married.

So what kind of result did Xiao Huayong want?
"Your Majesty can't die yet." Xiao Huayong turned around and smiled at Shen Xihe.

His majesty's death now is not good for Shen Xihe, he has no time to deal with the aftermath for Shen Xihe, if his majesty dies, he will have to die after his child is born.

Otherwise, if there is still a prince alive, how can he tolerate an unborn child ascending the throne?
(End of this chapter)