"Your Majesty, what happened in the palace?" Xiyan asked with concern.
"It doesn't matter, just a few small things."
Bei Mingchen sat down slowly, finished a cup of tea in a hurry, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then spoke simply. Unfortunately, he was still flustered when he spoke, and could not hide his nervous expression.
Since the prince is unwilling to say anything, it is not convenient for Xiyan to continue asking questions. Over the years, after being together for so long, she also wants to understand many things.
Xiyan felt that she should understand her original intention and always remember the reason why she left Yaowang Valley in the first place. She just wanted to see her Ayi and support him silently.
But now, Xiyan has not only seen him, helped him a lot, and can even stay by his side. These are really good. Xiyan thinks about what he needs, and tries his best to get it.
Just help him finish it.
Thinking of this, Xiyan pursed her lips subconsciously. Then, she carefully took out the small medicine bottle that had been tightly held in her hand all night and handed it out.
"My lord, I'll give you this. This is the gardenia bone."
"Gardenia bone?" Bei Mingchen said to himself, his whole person was still in a trance, and he had not yet come out of the previous state.
"Yes, the gardenia bone can cure hundreds of poisons, and there is only one gardenia plant in ten years." Xiyan introduced simply.
"Well, oh." Bei Mingchen stammered, he still looked a little dazed.
"I have tried my best, but I can only produce this pill." Xiyan explained guiltily.
Xiyan really tried her best. Even though she had spent a lot of her own blood and lost almost half of her life, it was still to no avail. The growth of this gardenia bone was still not as good as that in the Medicine King Valley.
"OK."
Obviously, Bei Mingchen didn't listen to what Xiyan was saying at all.
It was clear that he was trying to get the gardenia bone at all costs and by any means a few days ago. Why did his attitude change so much when he finally got this thing today?
"Your Majesty, yesterday?"
Xiyan was still extremely curious. The Queen hurriedly summoned Bei Mingchen into the palace last night. What happened? It actually caused such a big change in him.
"It's nothing. The girl has been waiting here all night. I really feel wronged to the girl. It was my fault last night. It was my fault that I broke the appointment. I will definitely make up for the girl another day. The girl should go back and rest early now.
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Before Miss Xiyan could answer, Bei Mingchen ordered his servants to take her back.
There are still many things that Bei Mingchen needs to do next. Even though he hasn't slept a wink all night, Bei Mingchen still can't rest now.
Although the father didn't say anything, he just said some insignificant words and told them not to worry about his health.
However, after all, Bei Mingchen has been with Miss Xiyan for so long, and his medical skills have improved to some extent. How could he not see that his father's illness this time is unusual?
Father's health must be dealt with as soon as possible.
However, the Queen is right about one thing. This matter cannot be made public for the time being, and talents from all over the world cannot be summoned to treat His Majesty.
Bei Mingchen thought about this matter and he should still tell one person, that is Shuo Jin. After all, Shuo Jin is also his father's son.
Huanqing Pavilion
"Hey, the sun is coming out in the west again. I really don't know which gust of wind brought the prince here. Don't be surprised if you miss him from afar."
As soon as Shuojin saw Bei Mingchen, he felt very angry. He deliberately spoke to Bei Mingchen in a sinister tone without even looking at him. Shuojin just pointed casually with his hands.
Move the direction of the table and let Bei Mingchen rest on his own.
"I know, I shouldn't bother you anymore, I should abide by our previous agreement."
"Your Majesty, where is this? I'm just a commoner, so how dare I blame you?"
Bei Mingchen didn't get too close to Shuojin. He just sat down there according to her wishes, completely ignoring Shuojin's cynicism and saying some guilty words.
"However, after thinking about it, I think I should tell you this matter."
"If anything happens, you can just find any spy from Huanqing Pavilion and tell him. Why does the prince need to come in person?"
"Your Majesty, Father, something happened."
Bei Mingchen had no interest in gossiping with Shuojin today, but directly talked to him about this matter. Bei Mingchen just called out "Your Majesty" and then changed his words.
At this moment, to them, this person is not the lofty Nine-Five Supreme Being, but their relative, their father, and their only relative besides each other.
"Your Majesty, why are you telling me this? There are so many doctors with superb medical skills in the palace. Naturally, they will do their best to cure His Majesty's illness."
Shuojin continued to be busy with what he was doing, pretending to be nonchalant in talking to Bei Mingchen.
Without hesitation, Shuojin still called that person your majesty. Although they knew what happened back then and there were many misunderstandings between them, the knot in Shuojin's heart could not be solved. It was an indisputable fact that he was abandoned back then.
"No, this time the situation is a bit special, you..."
Bei Mingchen described it to Shuojin hesitantly, but unfortunately the words that reached his lips still didn't come out.
"Then how do you want me to deal with myself? How do you want me to enter the palace? Is it you, the fifth prince, or a charlatan?"
Shuo Jin laughed a few times and said in a slightly mocking tone. Now that his appearance has been completely ruined and he has completely abandoned his identity as the Sixth Prince, his current situation is really ridiculous.
Since that day, after he and Bei Mingchen completely drew a clear line, Shuojin's identity has become much simpler. Now he just wants to be the master of his Huanqing Pavilion. Unfortunately, the Jianghu organization cannot
Interfere in court affairs at will.
"Shuo Jin, you don't need any identity. With your strength, you can easily enter and exit the palace. Take it as my begging and go take a look, otherwise you will regret it."
Having said this, Bei Mingchen started to get a little excited. He stood up and walked to Shuojin's side. He even forcefully took the thing from his hand, but his tone was unprecedentedly humble.
He, Bei Mingchen, had never asked for help.
"Well, if the prince has nothing to do, you can leave first."
Shuo Jin forced a smile and said something to Bei Mingchen. Then, he politely stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the door, asking him to leave.
"Okay, nothing else."
After saying that, Bei Mingchen left. Bei Mingchen saw the corners of Shuojin's twitching mouth, although it was only for a moment, but based on Bei Mingchen's understanding of Shuojin, Bei Mingchen was sure that Shuojin would not remain indifferent.
Chen knew that Shuojin's heart was much softer than his own.
Shuojin, on the other hand, simply cleaned up a few times and then went to the palace.
Even though he pretended to be indifferent on the surface, how could he really not care? After all, he was also his biological father, not to mention that man had silently done so much for him in those years.
Bei Mingchen was right. To others, this high city wall seemed unattainable, but to Shuo Jin, it was easy. With three or five simple strokes, Shuo Jin could cover up others' eyes and ears, quietly.
Sneak into the palace.
That night, Shuojin sneaked into the palace quietly. At this moment, Bei Mingshuo had already rested.
Shuojin sneaked into Bei Mingshuo's room without anyone noticing. After entering, he saw Bei Mingshuo lying weakly on the bed, his face was ashen, but the color of his lips was particularly deep.
After ensuring that no one was around, Shuo Jin hurriedly sat beside Bei Mingshuo's bed, took his hand and felt his pulse.
Seeing this, Shuo Jin was really shocked. He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. How could his father be sick? He was obviously poisoned. Moreover, this kind of poison,
It is still so strong, which shows how vicious the poisoner's methods are.
Shuojin had no way to deal with such a complex poison for a while. In order not to be discovered by others, he still had to leave here as soon as possible today, but Shuojin couldn't do nothing.
Simply, Shuo Jin walked to the end of the bed, took out a pocket knife that he carried with him, gently opened Bei Mingshuo's toes, carefully took a small bottle of blood from there, filled it up, and tucked it away.
I took Bei Mingshuo’s quilt.
In a moment, Shuojin disappeared into the darkness.
How could it be that no one cared about the emperor's illness, even to the point where he was unable to go to court? Even if they had been blocking the news, everyone who should know and wanted to know still knew the news.
No, just as Shuojin left, someone with evil intentions came to Bei Mingshuo's palace. However, those people's purpose was completely different from Shuojin's.
As soon as they entered and saw the dying Emperor lying on the bed, they laughed proudly.
"I never thought that this old man Beiming would have such a day." A man with a strong voice said.
"Congratulations, master, congratulations, master." Another person echoed from the side.
The man sat proudly beside Bei Mingshuo's bed. At this moment, in addition to being proud, his eyes were much softer than before.
"Bei Mingshuo, I never thought you would have such an embarrassing day."
The mysterious man doesn't look like an enemy of Bei Mingshuo, but more like an old friend. It's like they are reminiscing about the past together.
"I really don't know what is so good about you that can attract so many people to be willing to sacrifice their lives for you."
Watching, watching, the mysterious man began to feel a little dazed. Those things back then have always been a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't get over. While talking to himself, he gently pinched Bei Ming.
Shuo's face twisted to the left and right, and he looked around.
ps: The grudges of the previous generation are gradually unfolding.
