common color

Chapter 718
I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cellar, and when I saw him lying with his eyes closed, his tears couldn't stop falling.

The best doctor in Jiangzhou was at a loss, and the imperial doctor was rushing here. The news of his assassination was blocked and he dared not leak any news.

As long as he still has one breath, I can save him. I sneaked into the space and took out the healing fruit, and got some water out of it.I helped him clean the wound with water. I saw the deep knife wound from his chest to his ribs, and the blood was still gurgling out. I lost all confidence and panicked.

I was afraid that he would not be able to wake up from lying down like this, and that my method would not work.I pressed the fruit into juice and fed it to his mouth, and the amount that flowed out was far more than what was swallowed.This is not going to work, now I have nothing to be afraid of, I just feed him mouth to mouth.

I fed him a bowl of fruit juice, but he didn't wake up. I stood by his bed and held his hand, not even daring to blink easily.

After three or four hours, I fed him like this again, and he dared not stop drinking the medicine prescribed by the doctor.Feeling that his face was gradually turning red and his breathing was steady and even, I was finally able to relax a little bit.

The assassin was caught on the spot. It turned out that the prefect of Jiangzhou fled halfway and bought the murderer to assassinate him.I really wanted to kill that assassin to avenge my hatred, but I knew that I had to leave a witness, so I ordered the guards to torture the assassin in a different way, and even sent a doctor to treat him.That assassin can't live happily, and he can't live happily if he wants to die.

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials knew that he had caused a catastrophe, so he hurriedly mobilized local officers and soldiers to catch the criminals with all their strength.The prefect's portrait was posted everywhere, and soon the officers and soldiers locked on the prefect's location. He was hiding in the deep mountains and old forests thirty miles away from the city.The officers and soldiers sealed off the surrounding area, and it was only a matter of time before the magistrate was caught.

I kept watch over him for a day and a night, and the wounds on his body began to heal at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye. The doctor's pulse test said that his body was fine, but he didn't know why he didn't wake up.

He was lying awake, and no one was in charge of many things, so they all came to me for advice.Even the minister of the Ministry of Rites came over to show the magistrate if he caught him, and pleaded guilty to me, begging me to help him.

I ordered the Minister of the Ministry of Officials to temporarily detain the prisoner in the prison, and sent heavy soldiers to guard it, so as not to allow anyone to escape again.

There are many things that need to be decided every day in the reconstruction of Jiangzhou. One is something that I don't understand, and the other is that it is inconvenient for me to come forward.Seeing him not waking up, I couldn't help feeling anxious.

He has not been away from the capital for a short time. As the saying goes, a country cannot be without a king for a day. If he lies down like this again, the world may be in chaos!

The doctor asked me to talk to him more, maybe it would be good for him.Every day, apart from feeding him fruit juice and medicine, I watch him talk for the rest of the time.I told him what I had seen and heard on the way out of Kyoto, the thoughts I suppressed in my heart, the panic of seeing him injured and unconscious, and begged him to wake up quickly.I swear to God, I promise him that if he wakes up, I will do anything.

As soon as he finished saying this, he opened his eyes. Looking at his smiling face, I immediately realized that I was being played by him.

"You must mean what you say, or God will not obey you. If God gets angry, he will make me unconscious again." He knew what I cared about, but he insisted on threatening me with such words.

I was wronged and uncomfortable, and I hated him for pretending to be unconscious to scare people. I was worried to death, how could he lie down!My eyes were already blurry, and I beat his chest hard.I don't know how many hits, but he kept holding me with a smile on his face.

It wasn't until I was tired from the beating that I realized that his wound was open and the clothes on his chest were soaked in blood.I was so frightened that I stopped my tears and hurriedly tore off his clothes.When I touched his wound, I heard his muffled voice, it must be very painful.

I called him a fool, but he rubbed my hair lovingly as always, and said with a smile that as long as I go back with him, I would be willing to lose half my life!

When I heard such words, my tears couldn't stop falling, and my whole body seemed to be suffering repeatedly in ice and fire.

He kept whispering in my ear, "Don't worry, I won't touch other women again".Can I take his word for it?I don't want to experience the feeling of going crazy because of jealousy!

He didn't get my response, so he pretended to be pitiful to me, saying that his chest was uncomfortable for a while, and his whole body hurt for a while, he frowned and complained of suffering after taking medicine, and said he had no appetite when eating.I knew he was acting, but I still couldn't bear to ignore him.I patiently coaxed him to drink medicine and eat, thinking of his indulgence to myself before.Right now I'm doing everything that he's been doing for over a decade, and only a fraction of it.

Thinking of his unprincipled tolerance and listening to his begging promises, I decided to believe him.No matter how far I escape, I can't escape the spiritual prison he built for me. Why don't you try your best and give each other a chance.

Hearing me say go back with him, he was as excited as a child, holding my hand and refusing to let go.The Minister of the Ministry of Officials will find an opportunity to come in to plead guilty. Naturally, he will not be severely punished, but he will be fined and his salary for one year will be confiscated.

Back in Kyoto, my parents were very happy to see me.They heard that there was a flood in Jiangzhou, and I was in a hurry there.Later, I found out that he went there in person and wrote a letter to report his safety, so I was relieved.

The news of his assassination was suppressed, but now that he returned to the capital, it spread.The empress dowager called all the imperial doctors from the imperial hospital to the Qianqing palace to diagnose his pulse, but the result was kept secret, which made everyone speculate.

However, he went to court as usual, and it seemed that he was getting better, and the speculation of the officials gradually decreased.It's just that when he came back from Jiangzhou, he rarely set foot in the harem, and only went to the queen's palace once in a while.Not long after, rumors spread about the hidden disease caused by the emperor's injury.

He decreed to cancel the three-year draft, saying it was a waste of money, and released the concubines who had never served in the palace.This action confirmed everyone's speculation more and more, but no one dared to make false statements for fear of getting into trouble.

Gradually, he no longer stayed in the harem at night, and everyone seemed to accept it slowly.Since he came to the throne, the country has been prosperous and the people are safe, and he has promulgated successive laws and regulations that benefit the people. During the flood in Jiangzhou, he established an image of being virtuous and caring for the people.The "illness" of his body did not damage his image, but made the people more supportive and admirable.

I didn't see him again after I came back from Jiangzhou, I moved back to the original house, and I cleared the secret passage.It's just that he didn't come again, and I didn't go into the palace either.

A year later, he appointed Yong'er as the crown prince, and let Yong'er enter the court to learn how to manage the government.Yong'er is talented and intelligent, and he cultivated it intentionally, so he quickly stood out.He found Yong'er a powerful daughter from a big family to be the princess, but he obviously suppressed the other two princes.Within a year, all the ministers in the ruling and opposition parties praised the prince highly.

Three years later, he actually abdicated the throne, causing an uproar in the ruling and opposition parties!Throughout the history of the Celestial Dynasty, the former emperor passed away and the prince succeeded to the throne. Has there ever been an example of abdication?Besides, he was in his prime and full of energy, the prince was still young after all.

However, he used his own physical illness as an excuse, saying that he was ashamed of his ancestors and people, which would make people in the world criticize him.The courtiers knelt and begged to no avail, and he finally abdicated the throne and became the Supreme Emperor.

The prince succeeded to the throne as the new emperor, and he assisted behind the scenes.In less than a year, Yong'er sat firmly on the dragon chair, and his body smelled of killing and decisiveness.

It was five years since I saw him again.He smiled and walked towards me, holding my hand gently, "I'm here, thank you for waiting for me!"

"I regretted waiting five years for an old man with a 'sickness'."

The consequences of teasing him can be imagined, it's terrible for a man to hold back for a long time!I was eaten by him until there was not even a scum left, and the moment I passed out, I secretly cursed in my heart, "The imperial doctor has done a lot of harm."

Yan Zixu, he is no longer the emperor, nor is he an overlord, he is just my man!

(End of this chapter)