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Chapter 2498 Knowing ones destiny

 Night.

Kyoto.

Due to the rebellion of the Three Kings, not to mention the border towns, even the capital of the Tang Dynasty was covered with a layer of gloom. In addition, war horses often galloped past the streets, adding a touch of solemnity and depression to the dark night.

"Do you think the Tang Dynasty can put down the rebellion?"

"I think Xuan, the background of the three major princes cannot be underestimated."

"That's hard to say. Your Majesty is wise and mighty, and he will definitely be able to turn things around."

People in twos and threes were discussing, gathering together to talk about state affairs.

There are those who are optimistic about the three princes, and there are those who support the Emperor of Tang Dynasty.

Poor people! They just eat, drink, and defecate, and live a relatively comfortable life. The whole world is in chaos, and people everywhere are in dire straits.

Speaking of the emperor, he was still in court late at night.

Besides him, there were many civil and military ministers, all of whom had gloomy expressions.

The three kings raised their troops to rebel with such ferocity that many important military towns have fallen. If this momentum continues, they will be able to reach the capital in less than three months.

Conquer in person!

This is what the emperor had in mind.

However, his idea was killed by the court officials early on.

Although the three major princes are strong, the foundation of the Tang Dynasty cannot be taken for granted. As long as they can stabilize their positions, they can be defeated one by one. The situation is indeed dangerous, and it is far from the point where the emperor goes to the battlefield.

Why!

The Queen was also there, but she was watching quietly outside the palace. Seeing the Emperor's haggard face, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Sudden changes catch everyone by surprise.

The emperor may be aloof, but behind his aloofness, there are countless troubles and trivial matters. The prosperous age that was finally created was engulfed in wars overnight.

She took one last look at the court and left silently.

She may be helpless when it comes to major world events.

But in this chaotic world, she can still help.

Bathed in the moonlight, she left the palace and went to a small, secret garden.

This villa is not simple. There are many guards with swords and many secretive auras in the dark. They are guarded in all directions.

It's airtight. Anyone who dares to break in without permission will be killed by thunder.

"Mother."

Seeing her coming, Li Zhaoyang hurriedly stepped forward, looking anxious.

Her sweetheart was sick, and it was an extremely cruel poison. How could she not worry?

The so-called sweetheart refers to Zhao Yun.

After the battle in Qishan, he was brought to the capital.

There are many strange people in the royal family, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the Empress of the Tang Dynasty is one of them. Not only is she profound in skills, but she is also unparalleled in the field of medical skills.

The most important thing is that the Tang Dynasty's treasury collected many extraordinary elixirs, which may be able to restrain blood poisoning.

"Why was it hurt so badly?"

The queen didn't talk nonsense and stuffed a pill into Zhao Yun's mouth.

Then, she grabbed Zhao Yun's wrist and felt his pulse carefully.

After some questioning, her pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she also dug out the elixir from Zhao Yun's mouth.

Medicine is definitely good medicine, but you can't take it casually.

At least, the person lying on the hospital bed at the moment cannot eat.

It was the three-part poison of the medicine. His defeated body seemed to be unable to withstand the powerful power of the medicine. He was afraid that he would have entered the gate of hell before his injuries could be cured.

"Blood poison."

The Queen murmured softly, and her slightly frowned eyebrows instantly tightened.

For a long time, she didn't speak.

It was her silence that made Li Zhaoyang's hands turn white.

The queen mother's expression was not good, it was Zhao Zilong's injury that was extremely bad.

"Mother?" Although he had already guessed, Li Zhaoyang still called out softly.

"Nothing serious."

The queen was silent for a moment, then opened her lips slightly.

But her frowning eyebrows never relaxed for a long time.

She can cure blood poisoning, she just needs to spend more time

Time prepares the antidote.

However, Zhao Zilong's blood poison has spread to his whole body. Even if he creates an antidote, it can't save him. The reason why he said 'no serious problem' is just to comfort his daughter, and he doesn't want this girl to be too sad.

"Good care."

The Queen goes as quickly as she comes.

Just because she can't cure blood poisoning doesn't mean she can't delay the patient's life expectancy.

Yes, it's a delay, but it's just a delay. She has cracked so many strange poisons, but this one is the only one she can't turn around.

She left, and Li Zhaoyang stayed by the bed quietly.

Since that night of trouble, it was the first time that she was so close to her sweetheart.

His honor makes people intoxicated, and besides being intoxicated, there is also a vague sense of familiarity, as if they have seen him in the past life and have continued bit by bit into this life.

Well!

Zhao Yun, who fainted, did not sleep peacefully, as if he had a nightmare, and there was a painful look on his brows.

That night, someone from the palace sent a magical elixir.

It's a pity that Yuan can't withstand the blood poison, so he can suffer less pain.

"Where is this?"

In the early morning, Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes and spoke hoarsely.

His mouth was still bleeding and he couldn't even wipe it away.

His breath was still sluggish, and for a few moments, he would lose his breath.

At this time, he looked like an old man who was about to die. He was terminally ill, his life was about to end, and his oil and lamp were exhausted.

"Capital."

Li Zhaoyang spoke softly and helped Zhao Yun up.

Then, she added the second half of the sentence, "My mother has checked with you about your illness, and there is nothing serious."

"The mother of the country is in need."

Zhao Yun's smile was a little pale.

Even though he is only eighteen years old, he knows his destiny and his own destiny.

He really couldn't imagine what kind of miraculous medicine or what kind of exquisite medical skills the world could bring him back to life.

It is better to die than live.

He is mortal

Enlightenment also has a will to live.

Zuo Laoer entrusted the martial arts to him, and he had to complete that road.

Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country, and he must do his part.

And Liu Ruxin, we have to meet again, ask about cause and effect, and ask about the past.

hatred.

hatred.

mission.

Confusion in my heart.

Wanted answer.

Nothing will allow him to fall.

After being in a coma for many days, he walked out of the attic with weak steps.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the garden, finally giving his pale-as-paper face a touch of rosy color.

"Good journey."

He took the wine flask and poured a piece of wine into it.

It is to pay homage to Zuo Lao'er, the white-haired middle-aged man, the donkey old man, and all the seniors and soldiers who died in Qishan.

"I can still stand up. It seems that the injury is getting better."

The Seven Sons of the Cloud are here, and it is Yun Lan who speaks.

That's what I should say. Is it possible to tell this kid that your illness can't be cured and prepare for the funeral as soon as possible?

"Can hold on."

Zhao Yun said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The senior is comforting him, how can he not cooperate well.

Today's Bieyuan is very lively. There are many people here, all martial arts masters. If you pick one at random, they can represent a lineage of inheritance.

There was nothing wrong with the others, but they were mysterious old men who were quite languid.

I presume that someone is also in the hospital bed and has been lying there for a long time.

This time, he had a long memory and no longer dared to make predictions, just because the look in Zhao Yun's eyes was not normal.

This man has a rather strange destiny, which ordinary people can touch without any trouble, but fortune tellers must not be provoked, and he is an excellent example.

The alliance leader's order was destroyed, but the alliance leader is still there.

Even though Zhao Yun is almost disabled, the seniors present still regard him as Zuo Laoer's successor.


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