romantic flower

In the deep palace, Qiluoxiang bursts out, and between the curtains, a slim figure came to the couch with a pot of medicine.

"Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine."

"I still think the official family sounds better, which makes me feel closer to the world." Zhao Kuangyin took the medicine cup, frowned slightly when he smelled the fragrant medicine soup, and looked up at the woman in front of him.

"Officials, Concubine Zhen came and said she wanted to see you, but you were still resting at that time, and the slaves didn't dare to disturb you, so they let Concubine Zhen go back first..." said the woman with the appearance of a court lady.

"Well, you did the right thing... You don't have to be with me today." Zhao Kuangyin said, sat up from the bed, took the medicine cup and drank it, then got out of bed and dressed under the service of the maid.

Originally a burly figure, it seemed a little uncomfortable to wear the wide dragon robe at this time. Zhao Kuangyin lost so much weight in a short period of time.

"Forget it, you go down! I will do it myself..." Zhao Kuangyin said.

"Officials..." The palace goddess looked terrified, and she wanted to say something.

"Go down!"

Zhao Kuangyin repeated it in a cold voice, and the maid had no choice but to withdraw from the curtain shivering.

Not long after, Zhao Kuangyin appeared in Yuefu.

Madam Yue was taken aback.Not seeing him for a short time, Zhao Kuangyin's head was covered with hoar frost, and his appearance seemed haggard and aged a lot.

"What's wrong with the emperor? How can you be so haggard?"

Zhao Kuangyin sat down, smiled lightly and said, "Since Xiaoqi left the palace, I have changed a group of slaves, and my health has deteriorated a lot...Maybe I was wrong."

Madam Yue looked moved, and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Zhao Kuangyin's hand.

Zhao Kuangyin went on to say, "I've checked it, and I've also asked the imperial physician. My body is indeed in a state of convulsions, and I've also quietly checked the medicine I'm taking now, and there's nothing abnormal..."

"The emperor's body has always been healthy and healthy, how could he be so haggard in such a short period of time?" Madam Yue asked still puzzled.

"I tried not to drink the medicine, but my temper would be much more irritable after I stopped taking the medicine, and every time before I took the medicine, the court lady would drink it in front of me. My doubts seem to have not been verified." Zhao Kuangyin said .

"Then does the emperor have something to order?" Madam Yue asked.

"Although there is no problem at all, I still want to give it a try... find a doctor outside the palace to take a look." Zhao Kuangyin suddenly said in a solemn voice.

Madam Yue's heart suddenly shrank, her eyes were filled with shock, and she murmured after a while, "The emperor is worried..."

"I've been in the palace for too long, and Feiqing refused to come back. Even Zhao Ke and others went to the battlefield, and those who can talk are all sloppy wood... What I heard and saw may not be the same. It was so real, so I wanted to come out and see."

"Okay, I'll send someone to invite the most famous doctor in the city." Madam Yue said solemnly.

"No! You don't need to invite the most famous ones, you just need to have a good reputation..." Zhao Kuangyin said casually.

Madam Yue frowned even more tightly.

Not long after, a doctor left Yuefu tremblingly, his clothes soaked in cold sweat, and his heart was still full of shock.

In the Yue Mansion, today's expression was calm, while Mrs. Yue's expression was blank.

"It turns out that I was too far wrong..." Zhao Kuangyin said with a faint smile, bitter in his heart.

Madam Yue moved her lips, but she didn't know how to speak.

"I thought someone was going to deal with Qin Fang, but I didn't expect someone to be plotting against me all the time." Zhao Kuangyin said.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid that the fact that you went out of the palace to find a doctor today will soon be known." Madam Yue sighed cautiously.

"So what? Who should I kill? Or should I thoroughly investigate this matter? Isn't that an announcement to the world that I am about to die?" Zhao Kuangyin's tone was bleak.

Madam Yue sighed, but was at a loss as to what to do.

"After I die, you leave the capital, go to Feiqing, and ask him to come back. I still have a token, which I can give to you!" Zhao Kuangyin said, flipping his hand and taking out an iron token, which is exactly what Song Yi once gave kind of.

Madam Yue refused. "Xue'er is still in the palace, so I still leave this sign to her. Sooner or later, she will be able to use it!"

"I know, it's too late for me to switch to Qinfang now, but no matter how incompetent I am, Xue'er can still protect me. This token must be used outside the palace!" Zhao Kuangyin said, "You should also I know, this matter should not be publicized! If I don’t publicize it...at least I can do something, and if it is publicized, I’m afraid I can’t do anything.”

"The Forbidden Army in the capital city and the guarding armies in various places are still loyal to the Holy One," Madam Yue said.

"Not to mention the question of whether it is too late, but that will definitely shake the current stability of the Great Zhao Kingdom. I am afraid that the world will fall into chaos again. Although Zhao Ze is a bit vicious, I hope he will be a little bit better after he gets his wish. As the emperor... As for Qin Fang, he is far away in the south of the Yangtze River, so it would be best not to come back." Zhao Kuangyin said.

"Your Majesty, do you really think Zhao Ze can be a good emperor at this moment?" Madam Yue asked bitterly.

"This is my sorrow. I knew I was wrong, but I was wrong to the end, because I have no choice...I'm afraid even if Fei Qing returns at this time, it will be difficult to turn the tide!" Zhao Kuangyin said.

"Do you still remember the last chess game? You have a black piece that can turn the game over, and I will show you the game again..."

"No need, I believe that Song Yi could have become a teacher for future generations. I thought that if Zhao Ze didn't become a master, I could let Song Yi and Qin Fang get closer, let him practice in the army, and Qin Fang tried to experience it in the south of the Yangtze River. The people's hard work... If I have more time, I may still have time! But you heard what the doctor said just now, I am too late..." Zhao Kuangyin said solemnly.

Mrs. Yue was silent, but her heart was in chaos, because the storm that was supposed to come was too big, big enough to destroy the entire Great Zhao Dynasty. As a woman, even if she had ideas, she couldn't compare with Zhao Kuangyin.

"That's it, let him be fulfilled. I will leave something with you, and you are the only one who can trust me right now! After I die, you leave the capital, find Feiqing, and come back...I will Let Qin Fang never enter Beijing in the south of the Yangtze River!" Zhao Kuangyin said seriously, put down the iron order, then wrote something in Yuefu, and returned to the palace city that he personally supervised.

Madam Yue sat in a daze for a long time, then began to sort things out, making preparations before the storm.

She already knew that the poison in Zhao Kuangyin's body was called 'Tomorrow Qiluoxiang', which was mixed with anti-abortion and calming ingredients, so it was non-toxic.But it can't be mixed with the ambergris scent in the palace, otherwise it will produce a chronic and highly poisonous poison, which will be useless after infiltrating into the human body.

This is a truth that any imperial physician with a little common sense would understand, but it is strange that none of the imperial physicians in the imperial palace mentioned this.

As for Zhao Kuangyin, at this moment, he was already attacking his heart with poisonous gas, and his functions were failing...

...

The setting sun was like blood, shining on the highest attic of the imperial palace, Zhao Kuangyin's hair was as white as snow.

The little princess Zhao Jingxue held her father's clothes with a distressed expression and said, "Father, don't grow old..."

Zhao Kuangyin smiled and said, "I'm not old, I just miss your seventh brother. Didn't Song Yi tell you that there is a kind of yearning in poetry called 'hair like snow'?"

"Hehe. Father, you have never said such disgusting words! I told Brother Qin Fang, he will be very happy... By the way, how about you send an imperial edict to let Brother Qin Fang come back?" Zhao Listening to Zhao Kuangyin's words, Jingxue said in a pleasant voice.

"You can't let him come back! Brother Qin Fang has to understand the hardships of the people so that he can help the world... If you miss him, I can let you go to Jiangnan for a while, but remember not to mess around, Jiangnan It's no better than the imperial palace." Zhao Kuangyin said.

Zhao Jingxue was overjoyed at first, but then she frowned slightly and said with some doubts, "But I'm leaving too, won't there be no one in the palace to accompany you, Father? I...I'll stay with you."

A warm smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Kuangyin's mouth, he stroked Zhao Jingxue's hair and said dotingly, "How can I be lonely? I am accompanied by your concubine and aunt, and the two sisters you like, I will not lonely......"

When Zhao Jingxue heard this, she wrinkled her delicate nose slightly and snorted jealously, "Father is a playboy... Huh, then I will go to Jiangnan to find Brother Qin Fang to play for a few days, and then I will send you Tell him what you said today, hehe..."

"Go to...Jiangnan, I used to like Jiangnan..." Zhao Kuangyin said, slightly lost in thought, as if caught in some kind of memory.

......

The maid was about to undress Zhao Kuangyin, but Zhao Kuangyin suddenly grabbed her slender hand, looked at her with a cold look and asked, "Whose child is in your belly?"

The maid's complexion changed drastically, her mouth grew wide, she couldn't make any sound, her eyes were full of fear.

"Say, whose is it? Who let you stay by my side?" Zhao Kuangyin asked coldly, but his expression was calm.

The maid's face turned pale, and she replied sadly after a long time, "It's His Highness King Kang's...it's also... King Kang let the slaves stay by your side."

"Hehe. So you came to poison me while pregnant with my grandson?" Zhao Kuangyin laughed.

The maid's complexion changed drastically, and she shook her head with a look of confusion, "I don't dare, I just... just... I just heard that you are closer to the emperor, and after serving you, the child of the slave will be taken care of by you." Kang Wang admits!"

Zhao Kuangyin smiled coldly, let go of the maid's hand and said, "I won't kill you, if you can survive, it's your fate... I don't need to serve you from now on, where did you come from when you leave the palace?" , where to go back!"

"Slaves don't dare, slaves deserve to die!" The palace maid knelt down, tears streaming down her face, full of panic.

If Song Yi was here and saw this maid looking up, he would definitely recognize her as Ning Shishi's maid when he was in Xiaofan Tower.

From this day on, the Palace of the Imperial Capital will be the eye of the storm.