342 Poisonous oath
"Grandma Aunt!"
Chu Yi happened to see Feng Yang falling from the chair of the Grand Master, and exclaimed in surprise. The young man who was graceful and heavy on weekdays showed a rare touch in his expression.
He stepped forward in two steps, quickly caught Feng Yang's rapidly falling body with his eyes and hands, and steadily supported her with strong arms.
The emperor, who was in deep thought, came to his senses and saw Feng Yang lying in Chu Yi's arms sweating, his eyes closed and motionless.
Her face was pale and there was no blood. Sweat as big as beans rolled down from her forehead and her teeth were clenched.
The old woman with gray hair looked energetic on weekdays, but was now picked up by the young man with ease. Against his slender figure, she looked so thin and so weak.
"Auntie! Auntie!" The emperor called out twice.
But Feng Yang closed his eyes tightly and did not react at all. She looked weak and dying in a coma.
The emperor's gray brows frowned deeply and said loudly: "Come here, hurry up, Doctor Xuan."
The eunuch Zhao Rang also heard the noise outside and came to hear the sound. He was about to take the order to retreat when Chu Yi said again: "Go and take Miss Gu into the palace."
The emperor nodded quickly, and a light flashed in his panicked eyes, "Yes, yes, go and pick Yan Fei up!"
Compared to those imperial physicians, Gu Yanfei must have a better idea.
Zhao Rang hurriedly retreated. On the one hand, he asked the eunuch to go to Xuan Physician, and on the other hand, he went out of the palace to pick up people in Gu's house.
This time, when Gu Yanfei arrived at Nanshu as fast as possible, about half an hour passed.
"Miss Gu Er, His Highness the Great Princess is inside."
"The person has been in a coma for half an hour."
"Several Imperial Physicians from the Imperial Hospital have also consulted His Highness, but they can't tell what the disease is."
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Gu Yanfei was taken by a middle-aged eunuch and Fengyang was lying on a beautiful couch, still unconscious, with the emperor, Chu Yi and the imperial physicians surrounding him.
Gu Yanfei's arrival made the imperial physicians secretly relieved, and the imperial physicians who were sweating in cold sweat were soon invited out.
In a hurry to follow the power, Gu Yanfei was not in a hurry to salute the emperor, so he went to check Fengyang first.
She sat down on a stool beside the beauty couch, stretched out three fingers and gently placed them on Fengyang's wrist to take her pulse, her eyes half-hung.
After three breaths, Gu Yanfei stopped and sighed slightly, and the expression on his face mixed with enlightenment and helplessness.
"I'll give her a needle."
Gu Yanfei said as he took out the needle bag and burned the silver needle with candlelight, and then he began to lay needles for Fengyang.
The first acupuncture point is at Renzhong point, the second acupuncture point is at Jingming point, and the third acupuncture point...
Seven silver needles sealed Fengyang's seven orifices, and finally put a talisman paper on the Tianling Cover.
The whole process was just a cup of tea, and even the emperor did not dare to disturb him. He just watched quietly from the side, frowning with his brows locked.
Soon, Feng Yang's face returned to a little bloody color, his originally faint breathing became stable, and his chest fell.
Even those who do not understand medical skills can see that Fengyang's "condition" has temporarily stabilized.
Fengyang's personal nanny and the palace maid both breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Yi took a few steps forward, naturally held Gu Yanfei's hand, and made a gesture with the other hand. The two of them went out a little with the emperor, leaving the nanny and the palace maid to take care of Feng Yang who was unconscious.
The emperor took Chu Yi and Gu Yanfei away from the Nan Study Room and went to the Ganqing Palace.
The clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and the sky became a little darker, as if there was a solemn atmosphere in the entire palace.
After coming to the East Nuan Pavilion of the Ganqing Palace, the emperor couldn't wait to ask: "Yan Fei, how is the condition of Princess Fengyang?"
The emperor's eyebrows could not be dispelled.
Chu Yi waved his hand silently, and several eunuchs retreated, including the eunuch Zhao Rang.
In the empty warm cabinet, there were only three of them.
The house was quiet, the window was opened, the breeze blowing into the house was mixed with a little fragrance of flowers, and the unilin-patterned green jade incense burner in the corner was spitting a faint blue smoke.
Gu Yanfei stared at the worried emperor ahead and said slowly: "Emperor, Your Highness, this is not a disease, but a life span is about to end."
"..." The emperor's thin body shook, and he staggered to hold the small coffee table next to him, stabilizing his body.
The emperor looked at Chu Yi anxiously, and Chu Yi nodded slightly. He heard Gu Yanfei mention this matter.
The emperor slowly sat down with the coffee table, and a bitter taste spread from his mouth, spreading to his heart.
Fengyang is already sixty-eight years old, nearly 70 years old, older than the late emperor, and it is not a sudden thing to end his life. The emperor has been mentally prepared for a long time.
but……
The emperor rubbed his eyebrows, remembering the scene when Feng Yang fainted just now, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Yan Fei, why did she suddenly faint today?"
"Are you sick?"
After asking, the emperor immediately rejected it: "No, it's not sick."
If she is sick, Gu Yanfei has just diagnosed Fengyang's pulse and applied an injection. The next step is to talk about Fengyang's symptoms and the plan to treat her, rather than a simple sentence: Life is approaching.
If Fengyang is not sick or disaster, and he will go to bed after his death, he should have passed away safely in his dream. Why is she so in pain now, as if she is suffering from bone erosion?!
The emperor's expression became solemn.
Gu Yanfei looked at Feng Yang's moment, and said, "Your Highness's soul is imprisoned, and after death, you will be dispersed and cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation. When I just looked for Your Highness's veins, I found that Your Highness's soul had been damaged..." Feng Yang had no time left.
"What?" the emperor blurted out in disbelief, his face pale, and his weak body shook again, shaking.
Obviously, Gu Yanfei's words suffered a huge blow.
The emperor murmured to himself in a daze: "The soul is gone and cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation..."
Born as a human being, the scattered soul is probably the most cruel ending, which means that a person has no next life, this life is the end, and there is nothing to look forward to.
The temperature suddenly turned sharply, and the air was covered with the coldness of autumn frost.
"Your Majesty, I asked Your Highness why this is the case, but she refused to say it." While Gu Yanfei was speaking, he felt the cold fingertips warm, and Chu Yi's slender fingers hooked her.
The emperor sat there in an unexpected way, lowered his eyes, and said no words for a long time, his body trembling and hunched over.
After a long silence, he raised his head, his eyes were covered with blood, and he said hoarsely: "I may know."
The emperor rubbed his eyebrows tiredly and signaled the two to sit down.
Chu Yi held Gu Yanfei's hand and led her to the window to sit down. He gently stroked her black hair and the back of her neck with his right hand. He took the teacup and tried the temperature of the tea before handing it to her.
Gu Yanfei smiled slightly at him, his smile was faint, and even his two willow eyebrows also showed soft ripples.
The emperor calmed down and looked up and saw the scene of the two children smiling at each other. He couldn't help but feel warm, and his whole body was refreshed. The fatigue and powerlessness in his heart also dissipated a little.
The emperor coughed twice, cleared his throat, and asked seriously: "Yan Fei, you may see when the emperor's soul was damaged?"
"It's about twenty years." Gu Yanfei roughly estimated, "I can't judge the specific date."
The emperor grabbed the armrest of the chair with one hand, his eyes widened, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows seemed to become deeper, and he nodded heavily and said, "That's probably right."
Twenty years ago, Chu Yi showed a thoughtful look on his handsome face and handed a plate of candied fruit next to him to Gu Yanfei.
Gu Yanfei picked up a candied begonia and put it into his mouth.
The emperor corrected his thoughts and told this long-standing old story: "This happened twenty-one years ago. At that time, Emperor Taizu had just passed away and the late emperor had not officially ascended the throne..."
"After the 49th day of the silence, the late emperor, the emperor's aunt and ministers escorted Taizu's coffin to the imperial tomb for burial."
"That night, everyone spent the night in the palace near the imperial tomb. The late emperor was vigilant at the imperial tomb and prepared for the next day's ritual. Who would have thought that in the middle of the night, the late emperor led thousands of vanguard soldiers to surround the palace and forced the emperor's aunt to hand over the "Taizu's Letter"."
Speaking of this, the emperor paused for a moment, his eyes became dimmer, his teeth clenched tightly, and the lines of his entire face also tensed.
No one knows his father is better than his son. Chu Yi immediately saw some clues from the emperor's subtle expression changes and asked keenly: "Father, is there any hidden truth in this matter?"
Many people have heard that the late emperor forced Fengyang to hand over the "Taizu Notes" after Taizu's death, but the matter was left unresolved, but it was limited to this.
The emperor smiled bitterly and nodded slightly, then he talked about the unknown inside story hidden behind this incident:
"At that time, the late emperor wanted the life of his aunt not only for the "Taizu's Notes", but he never expected that the aunt would have prepared for it. The Shangyang Army, the emperor's personal guard, had been on standby and killed the avant-garde soldiers of the palace army."
"That night, blood stained the palace."
"The emperor's aunt led her troops to the imperial tomb, and pointed a long sword at the late emperor in front of Taizu's coffin..."
Hearing this, Gu Yanfei stared slightly and almost guessed the ending.
Fengyang was not cruel enough after all. If she were cruel enough, how could she have been today if she killed the late emperor?
The emperor continued to say: "The late emperor and several of his loyal ministers at that time begged the emperor's aunt with both soft and hard work. On the one hand, he moved him with emotion, and on the other hand, he understood him with reason. He talked about the internal and external troubles of Dajing at that time, Yizhou's internal turmoil, Xirong sent a large army to attack Liangzhou, and the bandits in the northeast were in trouble, and the people of Nanyue were even more eyeing him... At that time, if the Dajing royal family had a dispute over the throne, then Dajing's country would be in danger."
"The late emperor knelt in front of Taizu's coffin and swore that he would not kill the emperor's aunt again in this life. If he violated his heart, his soul would be imprisoned forever. After death, his soul would be dispersed and he would never be reborn."
"After the late emperor made a poisonous oath, he asked the emperor's aunt for the "Taizu's Notes" and kept saying that if it weren't for the emperor's aunt's private letter, he wouldn't have wanted to go astray, accusing the emperor of forcing him..."
"For the sake of the great scenery and the country, and for the spirit of Taizu in heaven, the emperor's aunt did not want to fight with the late emperor in internal struggle, and also made the same vow in front of Taizu's spirit, ensuring that the "Taizu's Notes" was not in her hands."
The emperor sighed deeply, his voice becoming more hoarse as if he had been sharpened by sand and stones. "When I rushed to the imperial tomb, I only heard the emperor's oath, and I didn't take it too seriously. After all, the "Taizu Notes" is indeed not in the hands of the emperor's aunt, which means that the emperor's aunt cannot violate the oath. This oath is just to make the late emperor feel at ease, so that he will always be suspicious of the emperor's aunt with the note hidden."
Until today, Gu Yanfei talked about the three points of soul confinement, soul dissipation, and the inability to enter the cycle of reincarnation after death, and then the emperor remembered this old thing that was almost forgotten twenty-one years ago.
The emperor's intuition told him that this should not be a coincidence.
The son did not say that his father had, but even if the emperor had any admiration for the late emperor, it had long been exhausted in the past few decades.
The late emperor was neither a qualified father or younger brother nor a qualified emperor.
Twenty-one years ago, this so-called "oath" should be the last move that the late emperor failed to kill Fengyang, and Fengyang was left with a last move because he was concerned about the overall situation.
The emperor closed his eyes and grabbed the armrest of the chair with one hand. His palms were covered with wet cold sweat, and he asked, "Yan Fei, do you think this matter is related to the 'disease' of the emperor's aunt?"
His eyes were complicated. Even though he was already 80% sure, he still hoped to get a clear answer from Gu Yanfei.
Gu Yanfei nodded slightly.
A vow is similar to a spirit of the Word. Ordinary people will not have the effect of a spirit of the Word of the Word. However, if someone has a skilled way of the method, then the vow is no longer an ordinary word and can even become a curse.
The oath made by Fengyang twenty-one years ago was a curse, which was entangled around Fengyang's soul like a chain, and over the long years, it imprisoned and damaged her soul.
Gu Yanfei didn't say a word, but the Emperor and Chu Yi were both smart people. From her eyes, they could guess a lot.
The air is almost solidified and suppresses solemn.
The emperor's white lips moved slightly, his chest was fluctuating violently, his expression was sad, and he felt even more indignant about the late emperor.
What else he wanted to say was heard from the eunuch Zhao Rang's slight report outside: "Your Majesty, King Kang is asking for a visit!"
The moment the emperor and Chu Yi and his son met their eyes, they had already understood what each other thoughts, and they all knew why Chu You came.
"Xuan." The emperor let go of his right hand, tightened it, and only spit out this word.
Soon, Zhao Rang led Chu You in. Chu You was still wearing the previous court uniform, and a big red leather suit made him look very energetic.
Chu You's deep and sharp eyes swept over Gu Yanfei and Chu Yi, and finally landed on the emperor who was sitting on a high-backed chair. He walked straight to the emperor and bowed with his fists.
"Emperor brother, I just heard that the aunt of Fengyang was seriously ill, so I came here to visit me. My brother's princess Li also has some medical skills, but I want to announce that she will come to the palace to see her for the aunt?"
Chu You looked at the emperor with deep eyes, and looked at the emperor with different eyes.
Chapter completed!