Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 487

Perhaps the old emperor was really dangerous this time, after feeding the miraculous medicine of old master Wei, it took a full half an hour before he woke up faintly.

The old eunuch was so anxious that he almost hanged himself, seeing that his master woke up.The big stone in my heart fell to the ground, and there was a real "bang".

"Your Majesty, you have finally woken up, you scared the old slave to death!"

The old emperor's eyes were still a little dazed, but he quickly saw the crying old slave next to him, his eyes gradually became clear, and then he scanned around the bedroom, except for slaves and slaves, for some reason, his heart suddenly felt a little sour.

After calculating for a lifetime, is it true that when life and death are in danger, no one except the slave will miss him?

"Forget it, help me up."

"Yes Yes!"

The old eunuch lightly helped the emperor up, and the clever little eunuch brought him some tea. The old eunuch tried to see that the temperature was just right, and quickly served the emperor to drink a few sips.

After drinking some tea, the old emperor's expression obviously improved a bit.

In the next compartment, several imperial physicians were still arguing quietly about how to use the medicine, which made the old emperor frowned tightly.

"Did these idiots not give me medicine?"

Although the old eunuch didn't like to see these imperial doctors, it was hard to see that their heads were bleeding, so he said vaguely, "The emperor fainted this time, it is extremely dangerous, and the medicine needs to be cautious. All the imperial doctors are afraid that they will cause trouble for the emperor. , this is..."

The old emperor waved his hand, motioning him not to say any more, and said, "It was the man in the apse who made the move?"

The old eunuch was taken aback, but he didn't dare to hide it, "Your Majesty forgives your sins, it's all because of my slave's own initiative. You are unconscious, and people inside and outside the palace are in panic. In addition, Mr. Mushan and Mr. Qingfeng also came to the palace to pay their respects. The slave is anxious , I really had no other choice, so I asked the old man for a pill. Don't worry, the emperor, the servant took some first, and it was not poisonous..."

"It's hard for you," the old emperor didn't blame, he was almost a slave who had served him since he was a child, if he couldn't believe it, then he really lost a trustworthy person.

"Why did the two gentlemen enter the palace?"

"I don't know, but the two gentlemen have not entered the palace for many years, so there must be something important to report this time."

"Two gentlemen come in!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The old eunuch tucked the quilt up for the master again, then went to the side hall and invited the two gentlemen over.I haven't seen him for many years, but the childhood teachings are still vivid in my memory. As soon as I saw my husband's face, the old emperor struggled to get off the ground, but Mr. Qingfeng helped him up two steps ahead.

"Junior Brother, don't be like this! Father is not a man of etiquette, and besides, you are in poor health now."

Mr. Qingfeng and the old emperor were almost the same age, and they studied and practiced calligraphy together with Mr. Mushan in the royal study. In addition to their titles as monarchs and ministers, they also gained a layer of classmate friendship.

Now one is old and lingering on a sick bed, while the other is full of breeze and looks like a fairy.Not to mention that the old emperor himself felt sore, even the old eunuch and others secretly felt emotional.

The old emperor did not insist, and still leaned on the dragon bed.The two gentlemen also sat down on the guest seats. The maids and eunuchs served tea and snacks, but they were kicked out by the old eunuch, and finally stood guard at the door.

Sure enough, as soon as the room was clean, Mr. Mushan sighed, "Tianqi, when I was studying, my teacher saw that you were too worried. If you were a commoner, it might be a good thing. But as an emperor, I'm afraid you will I have been suffering all my life. Unexpectedly, now I am really guessed by my teacher."

The old emperor bowed his head, "Sir, I have failed your teaching."

But Mr. Mu Shan shook his head, "No, the accumulated weakness of Da Yue through the ages, the clan ruled the roost, and divided the clan. It is thanks to you that Da Yue can be what it is today. The burden on your shoulders is too heavy!"

"gentlemen…"

Sitting on the throne for 25 years and being ill for 20 years, some scolded, cursed, and sighed, but no one thought how much effort the emperor on the throne had spent to keep Da Yue safe and sound for 20 years.

Hearing his master's affirmation of his merits suddenly, even the old emperor's heart is as hard as a stone, he couldn't help but get red eyes.

"Sir, I'm tired. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for much longer. This is a big country..."

The old emperor didn't say much, but he sighed a long time, which contained a lot of unwillingness and regret.

Mr. Qingfeng got up suddenly, walked to the bed, opened his robe and knelt down.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to pay my respects in the palace today. I'm here to apologize."

"Brother, what are you doing, get up quickly."

The old emperor stretched out his hand to help, but he couldn't use his strength. Fortunately, the old eunuch stepped forward to help.

Mr. Qingfeng did not persist, but the annoyance in his expression was even heavier.

"When I taught the two princes back then, I thought I was not lazy. I don't think that now...they are corrupt, tyrannical and rude. I really have no face to see the emperor!"

The old emperor paused, a look of shame flashed across his face, and he replied, "But those two little bastards offended senior brother?"

"No," Mr. Qingfeng shook his head, but said instead, "But they offended the common people!"

The old emperor frowned and turned to the old eunuch.

The old eunuch didn't dare to hide anything, so he quickly explained the affairs outside the city clearly, without embellishing or daring to say a word.

"These two bloody bastards!"

The old emperor was furious, his father was in a coma, and the son never stayed by his bedside, but instead spoiled the common people and harmed the children, it was extremely unkind and unfilial!
"They are really, really... cough cough! cough cough!"

The old emperor wanted to yell, but in a fit of urgency, he fell into phlegm and wheezing again. He coughed so loudly that he finally spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The bright red blood spilled on the floor, and the two gentlemen Mu Shan and Qingfeng stood up in shock.

I always knew that the old emperor was seriously ill, but I didn't expect to be coughing up blood.Even if they are not doctors, they can still see that the old emperor's time may be numbered.

The two father and son looked at each other with determination in their expressions.

The old eunuch didn't dare to call for help, so he quickly changed the old emperor's clothes, rinsed his mouth, and wiped the blood on the ground, beading his head with sweat.

The old emperor slowed down, spat out a mouthful of blood, but felt a lot more relaxed in his chest.

"Let my husband and senior brother worry. As you can see, I'm afraid time is running out."

"Tianqi, you also know that our Yang family has formed a training group, not to participate in politics, and not to interfere with the succession of the country. But now that Da Yue is in danger, I have to say a few words as a teacher. The two princes are not good candidates to inherit the country of Da Yue. You have to be careful! "

After Mr. Mushan said these few words, his expression was very heavy, and finally he said, "I used to have a bit of pity for that invincible general. No matter what the reason was, he was sent to grow up in a foreign country the day he was born, and he returned home in his prime. It’s really pitiful that China still doesn’t know the origin of blood. But yesterday I saw him risk his life to save people, he was courageous and resourceful, and he acted decisively, especially treating the people with kindness and mercy. I’m suddenly glad that you made such a decision back then. If you want to Prosperity, I am afraid it will fall on him."

Mr. Qingfeng also said, "No matter what, the eldest prince and the second prince cannot be allowed to take over the country, otherwise the people will not survive. I am afraid that if the people accumulate resentment for a long time, they will rise up. When the time comes, the foreign tribes in the southwest will take the opportunity to invade, and the danger will be even greater!"

How could the old emperor not understand these truths, and he had planned for many years, and even "trained" the third son like a tame Gu king for many years, just for the succession of Da Yue Jiangshan.

But the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. As a parent, even as an emperor, there is always something reluctant to let go.

Mr. Mu Shan saw that he was silent, but he refused to persuade him any more. He sighed and said, "I talk too much today. Although there is a reason for the incident, I always violated the training of the group. From now on, I will be imprisoned in the ancestral hall and repent with my ancestors until the end of my life. .Tian Qi, you must be cautious for the sake of crossing the country!"

After finishing speaking, the old gentleman stood up, and Qingfeng hurried up to help, and the father and son walked out like that.

When he was about to go out, Mr. Mushan turned his head again, looked at the old emperor with a complex expression and smiled, "If one day that girl from the Ding family arrives in Da Viet, remember to ask her to write more good poems, and don't forget to send me a gift share."

I don't know when the night fell, and the whole world was rendered pitch black like thick ink. The lights inside and outside the palace had long been lit up everywhere, and the flickering stars adorned the whole world.

There are court ladies and eunuchs who quietly go back and forth between the various palaces, looking up from time to time into the depths of the palace.And outside the palace, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are also looking at the palace, some are looking forward to it, some are calculating, some are sighing, some are anxious.

The quiet and beautiful summer night, because of more desire and greed, has changed its taste.

In an ordinary small valley outside the city, there is an extra cavalry with complex members, but there is an extra mountain in the hearts of everyone inside and outside the city.

Suddenly, on the tallest tower in the palace, a golden copper bell was rang.

The long bell rang again and again, resounding throughout the capital, scaring off the chopsticks in the hands of many people and breaking the tea bowls in their hands.

The servants outside the door stared wide-eyed and pulled their ears to count the bells, while the master inside the door yelled at his wives and concubines to help them put on court clothes, and rushed to the palace to order.

Dai Viet has not had a war for 20 years, and the alarm bell has not sounded for 20 years.Now it suddenly sounded, either it was the old emperor Bintian, or there was a foreign enemy invasion.

The street, which was already quiet at first, soon became bustling. Numerous carriages and sedan chairs filled with court officials of the third rank and above rushed towards the palace while listening to the bell.

Fortunately, the bell stopped at 64, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief. 81 represented the emperor Bintian, and when it stopped at 64, it indicated that the emperor was still alive, but there was something urgent to announce.

Today's Dai Viet, as long as the old emperor is still alive, there will be peace to live, otherwise it will be full of gunpowder and torn apart.

The gate of the palace was wide open, and a crowd of court officials filed in. A dozen court ladies and eunuchs carried lanterns to light the way for everyone, and they soon arrived in front of the Jinluan Hall.

The hall was brightly lit, and hundreds of candles as thick as a child's arm were lit.The old emperor, who hadn't been to court for many days, was sitting on the dragon chair, the candlelight reflected on his face, he couldn't see any happiness, anger, health or decadence, but the determination in a pair of long eyes made everyone feel a little overwhelmed. chill.

The courtiers raised their hearts even higher subconsciously, and all knelt down, shouting long live.

According to the rules of the past, the old emperor wanted to call Pingshen, but tonight he did not speak for a long time.

Everyone didn't dare to make any movement, as if they couldn't feel the protest from their own knees, and only regarded the gold brick floor under them as the head of their own kang.

(End of this chapter)