Chapter 315 General Ge Rebelled, Deceiving the King

Northern Yanhuang wiped the blood from the corners of his lips. He knew that his time was numbered, and he held Chu Shuolan's hand tightly with his veined hand.

"Son, I'm going to find your mother, Beiyan will leave it to you..."

"Father, stop talking!"

Chu Shuolan stood up, knelt down in front of Emperor Beiyan, and supported his body firmly with both hands.

"The edict is in the bedroom. Eunuch Fu knows where it is. In the future, you must be well..." Emperor Beiyan's eyes gradually clouded, and the pupils in his eyes began to dilate: "It's a pity that I won't see the day when you wear the dragon robe."

Song Yihuan, who was kneeling not far away, saw this scene and couldn't help being horrified.

Northern Yanhuang's complexion was pale, clearly a sign of impending death.

"His Royal Highness, why don't you let me give acupuncture to the emperor?"

At this time, Qi Su stepped forward.

Chu Shuolan raised her eyes and nodded slightly to him.

Northern Yanhuang's body was already exhausted, so he could trust Qi Su's medical skills.

Qi Su twirled lightly with her fingertips, and out of nowhere six golden needles came out from her body.

He didn't salute the Northern Yanhuang, he took two steps forward, and pierced the opponent's head with the golden needle in his hand at a fast, steady and precise speed.

Bei Yanhuang, who was originally in a trance, became much clearer at the moment when the golden needle was inserted.

The surrounding servants stepped forward and transferred the person to the dragon couch in the inner hall.

The imperial physician brought by Eunuch Fu also just arrived.

"Prince, the imperial physician has arrived." Eunuch Fu saluted Chu Shuolan.

All the imperial physicians following behind him knelt down and saluted one after another.

"The ministers have seen the emperor and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Although Emperor Beiyan regained his consciousness, he was still as angry as ever, and didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Chu Shuolan turned around and looked at the imperial physicians: "Everyone, do you know why my father's illness is so severe?"

The imperial physicians who were kneeling in the hall met each other's eyes, their faces were troubled.

"You don't need to ask them." Qi Su just got the pulse of Northern Yanhuang, and said to Chu Shuolan: "This is poisoned, even if Hua Tuo is alive, his life cannot be saved."

When Chu Shuolan heard this, his expression darkened instantly.

The imperial physicians kneeling on the ground all lowered their heads and dared not speak.

"Report! Six hundred miles, hurry up!"

Suddenly, an urgent report came from outside the hall.

Emperor Beiyan, who had been transferred to the dragon couch, trembled violently when he heard the news.

Eunuch Fu is like a headless chicken, walking in front of the emperor who has served him all his life.

The Northern Yan Emperor's hand on the couch pointed to Chu Shuolan who was standing in front of the dragon couch.

Mr. Fu understood, and immediately stepped forward, with a respectful tone: "His Royal Highness, the Holy Majesty is not feeling well right now, please ask the Prince to take charge of the overall situation."

Chu Shuolan's brows were tightly frowned, and the corner of her eyes swept into the corner with a calm expression, like Song Yihuan whose air was ignored by others.

He didn't know what to think of, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"pass!"

The voice is clear, majestic, and reveals an innate nobleness.

Mr. Fu led the decree to leave.

Perhaps he had specifically confessed outside the palace, stepped into the palace wearing brocade-clothed guards, and knelt on the ground with a bang.

"Reporting to the prince, General Ge Wenzhuo has rebelled. He led an army of 30 to take Shushan as his own, and now he is heading towards the capital."

Hearing this news, the atmosphere in the palace suddenly froze.

"General Ge?" Chu Shuolan snorted inexplicably.

"Where is it now?"

"I just left Shushan last night, and the next stop is Luoyang."

Chu Shuolan turned his head and looked at Emperor Beiyan who was on the dragon couch.

He lifted his feet and walked slowly, and asked in a low voice: "Father, General Ge deceived the king, how do you think he will be punished?"

Northern Yanhuang moved his eyeballs, and took the red lacquered wooden box from the side of the jade pillow with great effort.

(End of this chapter)

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