Chapter 1412 Emergency

It was not a secret news that Concubine Ji and his son were inducing the Gu. They were also paying attention to the movements of Prince Min’s Mansion. Prince Min, who was in it, had not been asleep all night and could not sleep. So they simply got up and lighted the lamp to copy scriptures and chanted the Buddha’s name to calm down.

But her eyes would occasionally see out the window, looking at the late spring, it was the direction of the warm-up pavilion, and she couldn't help but open her mouth, and in the end she couldn't say anything.

In the palace, Empress Dowager Wang also made people listen to the news. She said she was disdainful of Concubine Ji, but she felt soft in her heart. I wonder if the woman would survive this disaster.

Yuxue Palace, the newly-promoted talented man who was serving tonight was only fifteen years old. She was lucky enough to be blushed and her face was so pink that she was awake at this time, full of joy and excitement.

On the side, the most noble person in the world lying beside him is the emperor, and she is also her husband.

Liangcai Ren turned his head slightly with courage and looked at Emperor Chu. Seeing his cheeks flushed and his eyebrows were closed, his eyes couldn't help but fall on his mouth, and he leaned carefully towards him.

I don’t know if it was because of shyness, but I just felt that it was extremely hot under the quilt, and the heat wave was almost roasting her.

Finally, he leaned against Emperor Chu. The talented man glanced at the eyes, pursed his lips, and was very shy. The hand under the quilt touched Emperor Chu's hand.

Hot, very hot.

Is this the emperor's hand?

The talented man touched his fingertips and shrank back. Seeing that the other party had no reaction, he boldly touched him and gently pinched a finger.

Um?

The shy face of the talented man froze slightly, he looked at Emperor Chu and whispered: "Emperor?"

Emperor Chu did not respond.

The good talented man was a little panicked and shouted again, and at the same time he was brave enough to reach his hand to his forehead. When he touched it, he immediately exclaimed.

Eunuch Zhou kept guarding outside. Hearing this scream, he came to the door and asked softly: "Master?"

"Come on, come on." The talented man shouted tremblingly.

Eunuch Zhou rushed in and came to the dragon couch. He didn't even look at the talented man. He looked directly at Emperor Chu. Seeing his face flushed, his heart skipped a beat. He reached out and immediately sank his face.

"Come, bring the talented people down and invite the doctor of Shandong."

The good talented man turned pale and he put a bag of quilts on his back.

Eunuch Zhou gave several instructions in a row, facing those inside and outside the palace, and he personally guarded Emperor Chu.

...

Song Ci opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.

When Madam Gong heard the movement, she couldn't help but get up and asked softly: "Madam? Do you want to drink water?"

"Well, what are you hearing?"

Madam Gong was stunned, listened in a deep voice, shook her head and said, "No."

"It's like the ground is shaking, it seems like someone is running at a speed. When is it now?"

Madam Gong glanced at the hourglass and said, "It's almost time for Yin."

Song Ci pounded her chest and felt depressed.

At the same time, the gate of the Prime Minister's Court was knocked open, and Song Zhiyuan was dug up from his sleep.

When he heard that it was Jiang Fulai outside, Song Zhiyuan's eyebrows jumped, and he turned over and got out of bed, and came to the main house gate. Jiang Fulai was waiting anxiously.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Fulai's voice was extremely low and he said, "Zhao Ye, someone has come from the palace. The emperor suddenly felt a high fever and was unconscious. Please enter the palace immediately."

Song Zhiyuan's pupils shrank and said, "You can prepare."

"Prince?" Mrs. Song was sleepy and looked at Song Zhiyuan's face with a gloomy face, and she couldn't help but feel sleepy.

"The emperor is in a coma, I want to enter the palace immediately. The emperor will not leave the palace until he wakes up. You have to restrict his servants from entering and leaving, not running around, and not communicating with the outside world, including the Zhongyong Marquis' Mansion, understand?" Song Zhiyuan's voice was gloomy.

Mrs. Song's face turned slightly pale and nodded with a stiff face.
Chapter completed!