After being turned into cannon fodder, I relied on involution to survive

The two doctors invited by the guard leader have not left yet. They are guarding Yang Zhengde, monitoring the spread of his poison at any time.

Yang Shixian, who was energetic, entered his grandfather's lounge accompanied by Yu Zizhen. However, before he could ask about his grandfather's physical condition, a servant from the Yang family led the imperial doctor in outside the door.

Seeing the imperial doctor rushing towards them, Yang Shixian was stunned for a moment, but his grandfather's physical condition left him no extra thought to think about his fleeting thought just now.

He invited the imperial physician to Yang Zhengde's bedside, and then watched nervously as the imperial physician diagnosed Yang Zhengde's pulse.

The imperial physician was very careful in diagnosing the pulse. After diagnosing the pulse, he even used the other three diagnostic and treatment methods on Yang Zhengde.

Then, under the anxious gaze of Yang Shixian, the imperial doctor came to the same conclusion as the two doctors before - Yang Zhengde was unlikely to get better, and the Yang family could let him give his last words while he was still alive.

After euphemistically stating the diagnosis conclusion, the imperial doctor left with his apprentice and medicine boy without even reading the prescription.

The chief steward of the Yang Mansion took out the money to pay the consultation fee, and then sent the person out in person.

At the same time, in Yang Zhengde's lounge, Yang Shixian fell to the ground in despair.

After his father's death, his mother was devastated. She spent many years huddled in the small ancestral hall in the backyard, praying and eating fast. It could be said that in this huge Yang Mansion, he and his grandfather were the only two lonely people who kept each other company almost every day.

But now, he was about to lose his beloved grandfather again.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Yang Shixian covered his face and cried softly at a volume that was almost inaudible.

"Don't, don't cry." Yang Zhengde woke up at some point on the bed. He turned his head toward the outside of the bed with great effort, and his loving eyes slowly fell on Yang Shixian, who was kneeling and crying.

Yang Shi first knelt down for a few steps, held Yang Zhengde's hand, and called "grandfather" with sobs.

Yang Zhengde was about to open his mouth to explain the funeral affairs, when he caught a glimpse of the tall figure at the door from the corner of his eye.

Just when he was wondering who this was, he saw the figure coming from the backlight had already walked up to his grandson without being seen.

"Master Yang, this junior has a question." Yu Zizhen, who had been able to see Yang Zhengde's face clearly, went straight to the point and asked Yang Zhengde to make a life-or-death choice before doing other things. She asked: "Real death or Faking death, which one do you choose?"

Yang Zhengde:? ? ?

Yu Zizhen didn't give in, she said: "If you are willing to fake your death and leave the capital with Brother Yang, then I will save you once."

Yang Shixian was surprised and happy, looking at Yu Zizhen as if he were looking at a god descending from the sky to save people in trouble.

He thought his grandfather was dead this time, but unexpectedly, Yu Zizhen was able to save his grandfather once.

Yang Shixian looked at Yang Zhengde eagerly, "Grandpa!"

Yu Zizhen:

Yu Zizhen said to Yang Zhengde without any politeness at all, "Are you still qualified to worry about others?"

Yang Shixian carefully begged Yu Zizhen, "Zizhen." He did not ask Yu Zizhen to rescue his grandfather for free, but only hoped that Yu Zizhen would not speak too straightforwardly, lest his grandfather would be angry to death before he could make a choice.

Yu Zizhen glanced at him and decided to give Yang Zhengde some face. After all, loyalty to the emperor and patriotism were not strictly a bad habit.

She slowed down her tone and said, "Even if the Emperor is in danger, it will be in the future. But for you and Brother Yang, the only seedlings of the Yang family, your death is already around the corner." Uh, okay, although her tone was It has slowed down, but the words that come out of my mouth are still a bit of a stick.

Yang Zhengde was not as angry as Yang Shixian feared because of Yu Zizhen's truth.

He glanced at his daughter-in-law, who had rushed over after hearing the news and was now pale, holding on to the door frame and crying silently, and then at Yang Shixian, the last bit of his son's blood left in the world.

After his expression changed several times, he finally made a difficult decision, "I am willing to fake my death and leave Beijing."

After saying this, tears quietly slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Yu Zizhen knew that it must be extremely painful for him to make this decision. After all, before this, he had always regarded loyalty to the emperor and patriotism as his life creed.

She thought about it and decided to give this truly loyal man a little insight.

She signaled Yang Shi to go to the door to accompany his mother first, and also guarded the door for her to prevent others from approaching.

Then, while feeding Yang Shixian the detoxification pills, she whispered to him: "I saved you for Brother Yang's sake, how can I still watch the eldest prince, who has the best relationship with me, be sad?"

Yang Zhengde's eyes burst with hope and enthusiasm, "He is the King of Zhenbei."

Yu Zizhen did not hesitate to interrupt Yang Zhengde's unrealistic fantasy, "This is just my personal behavior. Your Majesty will not get involved in court battles."

The hope and enthusiasm in Yang Zhengde's eyes suddenly dimmed.

When Yu Zizhen saw it, she couldn't bear it anymore. She comforted Yang Zhengde, "Don't worry, the Lu family will soon be in chaos."

The Queen Mother was actually poisoned, and Yu Zizhen didn't know how to evaluate the father and daughter who were eager to ascend to the throne.

At this juncture when there was instability everywhere and the border guard generals had their own agendas, Lu Tong and Xiao Lu were clearly seeking their own destruction.

As the saying goes, if nature wants to destroy people, it must first make them crazy. In Yu Zizhen's opinion, Lu Tong and Xiao Lu were already completely crazy.

She said to Yang Zhengde: "The imperial doctor just now was probably sent by Lu Tong. Brother Yang was so sad that he couldn't react immediately. I thought that instead of letting them use other means to find out about you later, it would be better to just Let the imperial doctor come in and take your pulse, so there is no way to stop you."

Yang Shixian, the gatekeeper, suddenly turned around when he heard this.

Yes, he said why he had the feeling that something was not right at that time.

Thinking about it now, the guards at his house did not dare to hire an imperial physician for his grandfather, for fear that the imperial physician they invited would not detoxify but would kill him. However, Yu Zizhen hired an imperial physician under the guise of treating him. It is impossible for them to travel as fast as those riding the Zhenbei Prince's carriage.

He was secretly annoyed at his negligence, but at the same time he was extremely grateful that Yu Zizhen was willing to stand by him.

However, Yu Zizhen didn't care about Yang Shixian's belated thinking. She said to Yang Zhengde: "After you fake your death, I will arrange people to secretly escort Brother Yang back to his hometown with his coffin. Don't worry, as long as I, Yu Zizhen, live for one day, I will definitely I will not let my friends die in assassination or plotting."

Yang Zhengde's mood was complicated. To be honest, he never dreamed that Prince Zhenbei, who had never received any positive comments, would have such a character.

The old man felt that just because of Yu Zizhen's loyalty to his friends, he was already better than most people in the world.