Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 149 Default
Everyone was slightly taken aback, the coughing sound of Emperor Feng Zhao in the whole hall was so clear and so worrying.His breathing was so tight, so weak.

It seemed that the next moment, if he didn't catch his breath, he would just let go and leave.

The queen's expression was a little dazed, and the prince Feng Junxi next to her jumped on her as if seeing a savior, speaking incoherently: "Mother's mother, mother's queen... that soup, that soup..."

Feng Churuo blinked, and then blinked again, a complex look flashed across his eyes: "Your Majesty, that bowl...that bowl of seeping soup with arsenic..."

"That bowl of seeping soup with arsenic was actually given to the noble concubine by the concubine Nuan Yu." After Feng Churuo finished speaking, the lids of his eyes quickly dropped, covering all the emotions in his eyes.

Emperor Feng Zhao's face was suffocated, and a look of extreme surprise appeared in his eyes: "Emperor... empress, you... what did you say?"

Feng Churuo gritted her teeth and was just about to speak when a man's clear and pleasant voice came from outside: "The Empress said that the bowl of seeping soup was indeed given by Nuanyu to the imperial concubine, but what was not finished was that the bowl of soup was halfway through." But someone dropped the bag and turned it into poison with arsenic."

A person came in from the outside, his white robe was particularly conspicuous in this night.On the warm and jade-like face, the brows were slightly frowned.

In the night wind, the white robe fluttered with the breeze, his face was handsome and gentle, with a majesty that could not be ignored.

With Feng Changxi's arrival, everyone automatically moved out of the way.But when Feng Changxi appeared at the door of the bedroom, everyone smelled a strong smell of blood at the same time.

Feng Changxi walked quickly to the dragon couch, a silver needle was already in his wrist, and he quickly inserted it into a certain acupuncture point of Emperor Feng Zhao.

While giving Emperor Fengzhao an injection, Feng Changxi said calmly: "Your Majesty, Changxi said so, there are enough witnesses."

Emperor Feng Zhao's cough became smaller and smaller because Feng Changxi had fewer and fewer silver needles in his hands and more and more silver needles on his body.In the end, the coughing slowly stopped.

Emperor Feng Zhao, who received Feng Changxi's needles from the beginning, closed his eyes. After the silver needles were pierced, Emperor Feng Zhao slowly opened his eyes.

"emperor!"

"Father!"

His eyes were sunken deeply at the moment due to the torment of the disease, but the torment of the disease did not take away the majesty in the eyes of the emperor who was over half a century old.

His sharp eyes swept across the kneeling crowd below, and Emperor Feng Zhao's voice was slightly hoarse: "Changxi, what did you just say?"

Feng Changxi was observing the changes in Emperor Feng Zhao's complexion, and at the same time kept adjusting the silver needle on Emperor Feng Zhao's body: "Your Majesty, Chang Xi said that the Empress was framed by someone."

Emperor Feng Zhao's face was very cold: "Being framed, I really want to know, Changxi, what evidence do you have? Just now, although I was coughing, I could hear what the queen said clearly."

"Your Majesty, the body of the dragon is important. Let's take it easy with the Taimiao." Feng Changxi frowned, not looking at anyone in the hall.

As for the people in front of the dragon couch listening to Feng Changxi's words, everyone had different expressions.As long as there is a descendant of the genius doctor of Yaowang Valley, Emperor Feng Zhao's body, even if it has reached the end of its exhaustion, is still unknown.

And the imperial physicians at the Imperial Hospital all knew that the emperor's body was really failing.Even if there is a miracle doctor, it will be sooner or later to leave.

There were more and more beads of sweat on the crown prince's forehead, he knelt on the ground and choked with sobs: "Father, my son... my son is wrong."

Emperor Feng Zhao didn't want to look at him anymore, and he wasn't asking.

Slowly closing his eyes, Emperor Feng Zhao said to the people kneeling on the ground: "Send the prince back to the East Palace, without my permission, he is not allowed to step out of the East Palace."

"The empress is not in good health. You help the empress to go back to Feifeng Palace to rest. Please ask the imperial doctor to take a good pulse diagnosis and treatment. If you don't get better, you are not allowed to leave the palace for half a step."

"I'm tired, all step back!" After saying the last sentence, Emperor Feng Zhao slightly raised his eyes, motioning for Dequan to help him to rest.

Those ministers who wanted to intercede opened their mouths, but when they saw the murderous look in Emperor Feng Zhao's eyes, they all chose to shut up.

After everyone retreated, Emperor Feng Zhao raised his eyes and looked at Feng Changxi wearily: "Changxi, you go down too. Your injuries also need to be taken care of."

Feng Changxi glanced at Emperor Feng Zhao with a gentle expression, lowered his eyes and said gently: "Your Majesty, Chang Xi has minor injuries all over his body. Before returning to Nanjun, the father asked Chang Xi to cure the emperor's illness. Now the emperor is like this, Chang Xi feels uneasy."

Emperor Feng Zhao pursed his pale lips, with a warm look in his eyes: "Changxi, your father, hey. Forget it, let's not talk about it. I know my body."

No one in the bedroom spoke, and Dequan, who was standing beside Hou, was a little terrified: "My son, the emperor's body"

"Dequan!" Although he lacked strength, Emperor Feng Zhao's voice remained majestic, motioning him to back down.

Dequan's eyes were slightly wet, he quickly lowered his head and stopped making a sound, and slowly backed out.

Feng Changxi looked at Emperor Feng Zhao who was resting on the auspicious dragon and cloud pillow, carefully took out the silver needles on his body one by one, and said gently: "Changxi will definitely do everything he can to heal the emperor."

When Emperor Feng Zhao heard the words, the corners of his lips slowly curled up.However, this time he did not speak, but quietly looked at the bright yellow gauze.

After a while, Emperor Feng Zhao spoke slowly: "Changxi, I ask you, is the person you like Ruan Mianmian or Qingyin?"

Feng Changxi's hand holding the silver needles was a little slower, but fortunately all the silver needles had been taken out of Feng Zhaodi's body at this moment, and Feng Zhaodi didn't notice it.

"The emperor was joking, how could Changxi fall in love with the imperial court's old enemy?" Feng Changxi's voice was neither fast nor slow, neither soft nor heavy, it was still a gentle voice, without any emotion.

Emperor Feng Zhao looked at Feng Changxi calmly, seeing that his expression was gentle, his brows and eyes were clear, without any dissatisfaction or hidden emotions, so he slowly looked away.

"Your father came here from Nanjun specially to perform this scene. Although he is in good health, he must obey his old age." Emperor Feng Zhao sighed and said, "The reason why you were asked to thoroughly investigate the secret door was because you were in the middle of the court. , apart from Jiuyou, I can no longer find anyone I can trust."

"His Highness Ninth?" Feng Changxi's voice contained a hint of a smile: "If it wasn't for the investigation of the secret door, Changxi might have been concealed by His Highness Ninth's superficial actions."

Speaking of Feng Jiuyou, Emperor Feng Zhao's eyes suddenly brightened a lot, and the corners of his lips curled into a warm smile: "That child Jiuyou, I owe him too much. His mother back then... Forget it, Chang Xi, from now on Just help him out."

"The crown prince appointed by the emperor is actually His Highness the Ninth Prince." Feng Changxi's voice became flat again.

Emperor Feng Zhao frowned slightly, looked at Feng Changxi seriously, and said indifferently, "Who told you?"

Feng Changxi didn't appear to be intimidated by Emperor Feng Zhao's indifferent expression, and said flatly: "Of course it's the father."

"You..." Emperor Feng Zhao looked at Feng Changxi, who had a calm expression and even a slight smile in his eyes, for a long time, then suddenly burst out laughing.

This laughter lasted for a while, and Emperor Fengzhao said slowly: "Changxi, my body is getting worse day by day, and the court is getting more and more chaotic. If they are brothers, I am not worried. But according to today's situation It doesn't look very optimistic."

(End of this chapter)