"What?" Chu Jiulin was shocked: "the emperor was attacked in Hongcheng and was seriously injured? Life and death are unknown? "

"Well." Zhao Yuan answered, cold face, eyebrows tangled together.

Chu Jiulin sat down on the chair, looking a little trance, he whispered: "this matter must not be introduced into the ears of the people, will make people panic." He said, and immediately summoned people and ordered them to go down.

Aware of a figure and leaving the camp, a light flashed through Zhao Yuan's eyes

And the door of the temple was shut, and the gospel led and kept outside the temple.

Outside the hall stood several ministers headed by Li Wenyuan. On their faces, they all looked anxious: "father Fu, what's the situation of the emperor now? Let's go in and have a look?"

Gospels cold face: "several adults, forgive the slave can not be the winner, adults do not have to worry, the emperor is not serious." The gospel said, but the fundus of his eyes was full of worry. The children's cry came from the house at the right time, and the woman's anxious voice: "Honglin, are you ok? How are you? Evangelism, preach the doctor quickly, preach the doctor quickly... "

And when the gospel was commanded, he hastened to call for the chief physician.

Ma Yi came in a hurry with a medicine box. When he arrived outside the temple, he was welcomed by the gospel. He didn't pay any attention to the ministers.

Seeing this situation, Li Wenyuan was about to step forward, but he was blocked by the gospel: "please stay."

Li Wenyuan's eyes suddenly cold: "father Fu, look at this movement, the emperor is not like what you said, there is nothing serious!"

"Bold, chief assistant, are you cursing the emperor?"

"I dare not, but the emperor's well-being is related to the country of the southern Qin Dynasty. I have to go in and have a look, so that some people will not want to cause trouble to the court." There is something in Li Wenyuan's words.

The Gospels were furious. There was a sound of walking behind her. Yuan Mingzhu came out of the hall and said, "Mr. Shoufu, are you talking about me?"

Li Wenyuan hummed coldly: "I don't mean that."

"You say no, but you know that's what you think! Since Shoufu insists on seeing it, come in! "

Hearing this, Li Wenyuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the woman in front of him would let him in so easily. When he passed yuan Mingzhu's side, he still had doubts in his eyes. Finally, with the attention of the other adults, he entered the palace.

The door of the bedroom was closed again, blocking the sight of the people outside. They could not see what was happening inside, but could only vaguely hear some voices.

"Doctor Matthew, what happened to the emperor? How can you vomit so much black blood? " Li Wenyuan's frightened voice came.

They didn't hear what Dr. Matthew said, but a moment later li Wenyuan came out of the hall, not thinking.

The other ministers immediately went up and said, "chief assistant, what's the matter with the emperor?"

Li Wenyuan seemed to be aware of something. He immediately put away his worries and said with a smile to several ministers, "you can rest assured that the emperor is OK. Let's do our own thing well."

Few people believed that.

If the emperor really had nothing to do, how could he have made such a sound in the hall just now? Some of them have sharp ears, and they even vaguely hear the cry coming from the hall.

"Your honor, the Emperor just suffered a little injury. It doesn't matter. Let's not disturb the emperor's rest here." Li Wenyuan laughs, but before he leaves, he looks at the hall anxiously.

Several people left. Half way out, Zhang Yun, the Minister of rites, suddenly covered his stomach and said, "I suddenly feel uncomfortable. Some adults go first. I'll come."

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