After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 228
Cai Yun was frightened and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, the Fifth Highness made a slip of the tongue..."

"Wu Guifei listens to the order!"

Song Qin interrupted Cai Yun instantly.

Staring straight at Concubine Wu Gui, gritted her teeth and said:
"Wu Guifei's misbehavior has disturbed the harem, and it is difficult to be a noble concubine. From now on, the title of noble concubine will be abolished, and she will be thrown into the cold palace.

You can't leave the palace without an order, and the fifth prince has a deep relationship with him, and he is willing to enter the cold palace to accompany him, and you can't go out without an order! "

"As for the eunuch Cai Yun," Song Qin looked at Cai Yun, "The following crimes are unforgivable, and they will be divided into pieces!"

After Song Qin finished speaking, Concubine Wu Guifei rushed forward like crazy and grabbed Song Qin's clothes.

"Your Majesty, listen to the concubine's explanation, the concubine is wronged..."

"Bitch," Song Qin kicked up, kicking Concubine Wu to the ground.

"For Prince Jing's sake, I won't delve into it any further. You still don't know how to restrain yourself and talk nonsense. You really don't cry when you see the coffin!"

Concubine Wu Gui struggled to get up from the ground.

Looking straight at Song Qin, eyes full of hatred.

"I beg Your Majesty to spare Cai Yun and Jue'er, I... am willing to die!"

"late!"

Song Qin put down a word, passed by Concubine Wu Gui, and went straight to the outside of the hall.

Song Yungu glanced at them, and pulled Shen Weiluo out of the hall without saying a word.

The voice of Wu Guifei cursing came from afar.

Every sentence is inseparable from the Son of Heaven and King Jing.

Shen Weiluo frowned deeply, looking at Song Yungu's expression from time to time.

Full of anger.

Concubine Wu Guifei herself has done something wrong, she has reached this point, and she is still cursing others blindly.

Not even his own son was spared.

It's really sad that a person can do this step!

Song Yungu held Shen Weiluo's hand tightly, and gave her a bitter smile.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Shen Weiluo was still worried, "Your Highness just say it when you feel uncomfortable, it's okay!"

"Don't worry, there are still a lot of things to deal with, and I can't take care of this kind of thing!"

As Song Yungu said, in less than an hour, the emperor Song Qin became poisoned again.

This time it hurt for an hour.

When Song Yungu arrived, Song Qin forced himself to say, "Let all affairs be handled by King Jing", and fell asleep.

Throughout the next night, officials of all sizes came to listen to the instruction.

As small as seeing a doctor for Concubine Lan, as big as going to find Dr. Liu to return to Beijing to deal with the war in the Northwest, everything is trivial.

Shen Weiluo was by Song Yungu's side, and saw with his own eyes that he was so busy that he couldn't even take a sip of tea.

Distressed eyes.

The most important thing right now is to heal the emperor.

Prior to this, Song Yungu secretly sent Liu Bushou to Yizhou to treat Huaxi.

After the emperor was poisoned, Song Yungu immediately sent Yanqing to Yizhou to pick him up.

It wasn't until the second night, when Song Qin fainted from the pain for the third time, that Doctor Liu rushed to the capital exhausted.

Glancing at Song Qin, the first thing he asked was——

Where is Hua Chang?
Knowing that Huashang had been killed and hung on the city gate for a day and a night in the sun, Doctor Liu sat down in a chair and sighed.

"Heaven is about to die, Your Majesty!"

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other.

Before Song Yungu asked, Doctor Liu explained the reason.

"Your Majesty's poison is the result of Hua Chang taking her own heart and blood and cooking it into a medicinal diet.

She practiced evil kung fu with poison all the year round, and her blood was poisoned. If she wanted to cure His Majesty, she had to take her heart and soul and brew it with dozens of medicinal materials. "

But you..."

Doctor Liu glanced at Wan Zhao and let out a long sigh.

"But you not only pierced the heart with a sword, pierced Huashang's heart and lungs, and dampened her vitality.

Even after she died, hang it on the city gate to expose it to the sun..."

Liu did not accept or say the rest of the words, and everyone understood.

All escape routes have been completely blocked.

Really, self-inflicted, can't live!

No one thought that Hua Chang would not hesitate to plot against him in order to avenge his revenge!

He didn't even spare his own life.

Wan Zhao knelt on the ground with a "plop", and clasped his fists at Song Yungu.

"Your Majesty deserves to die for his crimes. Your majesty's diagnosis and treatment have been delayed. See you with no face. Your highness, please give me the death penalty!"

Song Yungu took a deep look at him, his eyes were full of coldness.

"During Father's coma, if someone in Chang'an City takes the opportunity to make trouble, then you are the one who deserves to die! Why don't you go guard?"

Wan Zhao cupped his fists, stood up, and hurried out of the hall.

Song Yungu glanced at the inner hall, and turned his eyes to Liu Buhui.

"Old Liu, do you think there is any other way to save Emperor Father?"

Doctor Liu and Zhao Qian looked at each other, and they both shook their heads and sighed.

"It's almost impossible to save him, Zhao Yizheng knows it well, but there is a way to relieve His Majesty's pain, it's just..."

"Just what?"

Queen Jiang's eyes were full of tension.

Now Concubine Wu Gui was thrown into the cold palace by Song Qin, Concubine Ying was dead, Concubine Lan was seriously injured, and there was no one in charge of the harem.

Song Yungu asked for orders to invite Empress Jiang to sit in charge.

Song Qin nodded without hesitation.

Now, the entire Duke of Wei's mansion is dead, wounded, and severely damaged.

There is only Queen Jiang left, so there is nothing to be afraid of...

Doctor Liu looked at everyone, sighed, and then explained:

"After taking that medicine, His Majesty will be sleepy most of the time, and can only last for four or five days at most.

Everyone... Be mentally prepared! "

As soon as Master Liu finished speaking, there was a sound of sobbing in the hall.

Song Yungu's mind was buzzing, he turned around blankly, and walked towards the inner hall.

After Song Qin took the decoction, he gradually closed his eyes.

Song Yungu waved away the crowd and stood by the bed alone.

Song Shiren withdrew to the outside of the hall with everyone, worried all night, walked to the screen several times, poked his head to look inside.

Sometimes, Song Yungu held the hand of the emperor without saying a word.

Sometimes, he twisted a wet handkerchief to help the emperor wipe his hands and face carefully.

Sometimes, he picked up a book and read something in a low voice.

Song Shiren's eyes turned red, and he quietly retreated out.

Watching the sky gradually turning pale, he took a deep breath and pulled himself together.

Another day, not necessarily a bad thing!
On the night of the fourth day, the emperor slowly woke up.

At first sight, Song Yungu's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

The father and son looked at each other for a long time without speaking to each other.

Song Qin looked at Song Shiren.

Song Shiren immediately understood, and immediately leaned over to help Song Qin up.

In the next two hours, the emperor announced one courtier after another.

From beginning to end, Song Yungu was by his side.

After doing all this, Song Qin was already extremely tired. He took a look at Song Shiren, said the word "poetry" with difficulty, and collapsed on the bed, panting heavily.

It's like a bellows that has been in disrepair for a long time, and it makes people feel nervous.

When Song Shiren reappeared, he was holding a yellowed booklet in his hand.

It is quite old at first glance.

Song Qin didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, and signaled Song Yungu to open it.

Song Yungu took it, opened it, and was shocked to the ground with just one glance.

The booklet in his hand was a birthday present to the emperor when he was eight years old.

Unexpectedly, it has been preserved to this day!

Song Shiren cried out:

"After receiving it, His Majesty looked at it under the lamp for a long time, and specially ordered the servants to put it away.

Every year I take it out and look through it..."

Song Yungu raised his head, unable to hold back his tears.

Why... why is it like this...

(End of this chapter)