Powerful Song Dynasty

Chapter 1158 The Change of Mid-Autumn Festival 9
When Li Gang saw Wang Xiu come in, his expression was very unsightly, as if he was worried.

Ouyang Che's face was pale, he tried his best to control his trembling, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "There is no movement yet."

Wang Xiu nodded silently, and said: "I'll go in and have a look first, and we'll talk about it when you come."

In the pavilion at the corner of Funing Hall, in the dim candlelight, Zhu Lian was sitting motionless, Wang Xiu walked in slowly, and found her.Hesitant and helpless, with deep pity from the heart, he walked gently to her side, put his hand on her fragrant shoulder, and said softly: "My lady, how are you?"

"Officer, the official's injury is too serious, but I don't know if I can survive it. What do you think should be done?" Zhu Lian slowly leaned on his belly, her body trembling slightly, she was really at a loss.

Wang Xiu already knew through Zhang Quan that the shooting power of the god arm bow is quite amazing, whether he can survive is still a matter of opinion.Everything is still inconclusive, and I can't say anything more, so I can only comfort in a gentle voice: "Things have happened, don't be too sad, everything will be fine, don't hurt your body."

Zhu Lian leaned against Wang Xiu, feeling the warmth of his own man, his mood gradually stabilized, he was no longer so hesitant, but still said sadly: "Official, I didn't persuade the official, it was I who harmed our child."

Wang Xiu sighed a long time, even though this official Zhao's family often opposes him, and there are almost irresolvable conflicts, he is still his son.Zhu Lian was confused between him and his son, almost physically and mentally exhausted, and his fate was really entangled. The most noble woman he saw was actually a poor person. He cared too little for her, at least he felt guilty in his heart.

"Go and see the official house, maybe it's getting better."

"Officer, I'm a little scared." Zhu Lian looked like a little girl, looking very weak.

"Everything is up to me." Wang Xiu said calmly.

When they came to the main hall, Zhu Lian had regained his composure and was still a noble empress dowager, capable, calm and decisive.

However, Zhao Chen was lying on the imperial couch with a pale face, eyes closed, breathing weakly, the gauze wrapped on his chest was soaked with blood, several imperial physicians were nervously treating him, and the basket was full of bloody cotton cloths.

The servants and maids were so busy that they didn't even dare to breathe, delivering hot water soup and medicine back and forth.

Mrs. Han pulled Zhao Min, the Duke of Guo, and Zhao Hanzhi, the Princess of Ning, and they were sobbing softly. Several high-ranking female officials did not even dare to breathe.

"How is the official family?" Zhu Lian asked softly.

The imperial physician was looking terrified, lowered his voice and said: "Queen Mother, the ministers are really incompetent"

"What?" Zhu Lian's complexion changed drastically, his body swayed and he could barely stand.

Han's eyes widened, almost unable to restrain himself, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, what should I do, what should I do?"

"Saint, calm down." Zhu Lian tried his best to control his emotions and glared at Han Shi.

The Han family is a weak girl, no matter how strong the wind and waves are, it is impossible to achieve Zhu Lian's calmness. When Zhu Lian reprimanded her, she dared not speak out, but her tears continued to flow, and those who were wronged could not be wronged again.

Wang Xiu frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "What is incompetence, speak clearly, stop talking nonsense, can the officials save me?"

How could the imperial physician stand the chancellor's questioning, and said nonuo: "Mr. Wang, it's not that he can't survive. It's just, he's just afraid of the legacy, his body is weak, and he can no longer be a director."

"Oh, so serious?" Wang Xiu said in surprise, he looked again, and said unavoidably, "Could it be that you hurt your inner abdomen?"

"The crossbow arrow hurt the lungs, even if it heals, it will...I'm afraid I can't work too hard." The imperial doctor was sweating from the tip of his nose, but he didn't dare to wipe it off.

Wang Xiu finally understood. It seemed that his life might be saved, but because of the injury to the lung lobe, the root cause of the disease would fall. The lung lobe is the sky, and even if it is repaired, it will not be as good as before.No one wanted this to happen, and he was very sad, but he knew that now was not the time to be immersed in pain, and the top priority was to stabilize the situation, save his son's life, and postpone other matters for the time being.

"No matter what, to keep the official family, you need to have Lao Tai to correct you." His expression was very serious, and his words were full of doubts.

The Imperial Physician had a troubled expression on his face, and said falteringly: "Mr. Wang, the crossbow arrows are too powerful, so I'm not very sure."

"Do your best." Wang Xiu also understood 100% that it was embarrassing others, so she had to slow down and not let these medical officers get too nervous, and a good thing turned into a bad thing.

"Don't worry, Wang Xianggong." The imperial physician was breathing a sigh of relief, especially if he didn't care about it. Imperial physicians have always been difficult to be, and if the emperor has something good or bad, they are also very ugly. In some tyrannical times, they would lose their heads.

Han's heart was sad, and couldn't help crying softly again, Zhu Lian was also very sad, but he wanted to maintain his image in front of everyone, so he suppressed his sadness, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Xiang, what's the matter?"

How could Wang Xiu feel better, he was just deeply depressed, and then looked at his son who was lying upright with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but feel moved, and said: "Mother, the most urgent thing is to save the official family first, at least keep the dragon's body."

"What Xianggong said is true." Zhu Lian could see the sadness in Wang Xiu's eyes, but he knew that Wang Xiu still had nothing to say. As a qualified prime minister, he must not consider the present, but look to the future. Everything is in the world. Grandpa.

"Why didn't the king of Chenliu come here?" Wang Xiu hesitated and asked again and again. He came from Donghuamen, but Zhang Quan didn't mention it.

Zhu Lian looked at Zhang Quan and said in a low voice, "How long will it take for Prince Chenliu to come back?"

"Looking at the time, it must be soon." Zhang Quan pondered a little.

"What's going on?" Wang Xiu asked in surprise.

Zhu Lian hurriedly outlined the matter, and said: "It's really rare for the county king to know the general situation."

"That's good, that's good." Wang Xiu's eyes were kind, and her tone was especially gentle.

When everyone from the two mansions had arrived, Wang Xiu invited them to the Pian Pavilion, quietly looked at Li Gang, Qin Hui, Li Guang, Cai Yi, Zhu Shengfei, and Zhao Ding, and said solemnly: "Everyone, the official family is not big. No problem, at least there is no danger of life, it's just..."

"Oh, that's good, but what?" Li Gang was relieved to hear that Zhao Chen was fine, and the word 'just' lifted his heart again.

"If you hurt your lungs, even if you recover, you still won't be able to govern." Wang Xiu shook her head, revealing her true feelings when she spoke, and her grief was definitely not fake.

Everyone has different expressions, everyone understands that they hurt their lungs, what happened to that matter, even if they come here, they are sick and unable to bear the heavy state affairs.

Li Guang is a new political advisor. Just last year, there was another round of minor adjustments by the imperial court. Tan Shiji, Xu Han and others gradually stepped down, and Li Guang and Cai Yi replaced him.

"Officials...how can this be done?" Cai Yi said with an ugly face.

(End of this chapter)