"Yes, Emperor Ama will be blessed with great blessings, and everything will be safe and sound." Even so, Yong Cun's hands were as cold as winter snow, without a trace of warmth.
At this time, hurried footsteps sounded outside. The next moment, Xianyue and Hu were seen walking in hurriedly. Before they could stand still, Xianyue said: "How is the emperor?"
Yong Cun said in a seductive voice: "I'm reporting to the Emperor's mother, the Song Dynasty physician said... Huang Ama's body will be in danger of life if all the essence, energy and blood vessels are exhausted!"
"What?" Mrs. Hu said in shock: "How could it be so serious?" Although when he came, he already knew that Hongli's situation was not optimistic, but he never expected that it would be so bad.
Song Zihua repeated what he had said to Zhaohui and others before, and then said worriedly: "I hope the medicine will be effective later, otherwise... I can't do anything."
His words made Mrs. Hu's eyes darken for a while, and she almost fell down. After she managed to stand firm, she burst into tears from the anxiety, "My Lady, what...what should I do?"
Xianyue didn't speak, she just walked to the bed, held Hongli's wet and cold hand, and murmured: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, I will definitely not let anything happen to you."
While they were talking, a palace attendant came in with some boiled medicine. Xianyue took it in her hand and carefully cooled it with a spoonful and fed it into Hongli's mouth. Although the latter was unconscious, luckily he still knew how to swallow and almost finished it.
Most of the bowl went down.
After waiting for half an hour, Song Zihua took Hongli's pulse again. This time was enough time for the medicine to take effect and to see whether the medicine was effective for Hongli.
The entire Wanxiang Hall was silent. Everyone stared at Song Zihua with bated breath, waiting for his result. After a full stick of incense, Song Zihua finally withdrew his hand. Seeing this, Mrs. Hu quickly said: "How?"
Song Zihua said with a solemn expression that made everyone's heart tremble, "My medicine does not work on the Emperor, and his energy is still severely depleted. If there is no way to cure it, I am so bold, I am afraid... I won't be able to survive for a few days!"
"Huang Ama!" He Jia cried out sadly and knelt down in front of Hongli's bed, crying uncontrollably. As for Yong Cang, although not as good as her, her eyes were red with tears welling up in them.
Mrs. Hu looked at Xianyue at a loss. She knew why Hongli was acting like this, but right now... there was no clue from the White Lotus Sect, and she really didn't know what to do.
"Empress..." Mrs. Hu just said two words, Xianyue took a deep breath, stood up and said: "Qi Kuan, go and send all the imperial doctors to Wanxiang Hall. I don't care what methods they use or what methods they use."
No matter how many medicinal materials they used, they must save the emperor's life; in addition, they posted a notice and invited famous doctors from all over the world to prolong the emperor's life."
After Qi Kuan hurried down, Xianyue said to Zhaohui: "Please general, please do your best to track down the hiding place of the White Lotus Sect thieves. Once found, they will be escorted to Dezhou Mansion immediately. There must be no delay."
Zhaohui was puzzled when he heard this, wondering why Xianyue was so anxious to ask him to track down the White Lotus Sect at this time, shouldn't he be nervous about Hongli?
Before he could ask, Xianyue had already said: "I know what the general is talking about. Now that things have come to this, I might as well tell the general that the emperor is now like this, not because of unprovoked trouble, but because of the white lotus."
The witchcraft they teach requires the person who tied the bell to untie it. If you want to save the emperor, you must find the White Lotus Sect!"
When her words shocked Zhaohui, she was also puzzled, "When did the emperor fall into witchcraft? How did the empress know that it was the White Lotus Sect?"
Xianyue shook her head and said: "I can't go into details about the specific matter. In short, I ask the general to find the White Lotus Sect as soon as possible. Before that, I will do my best to save the emperor's life. In addition, I can tell the general that the White Lotus Sect's home base is in Datong, Shanxi.
Within Wen County.”
Although Zhaohui was still full of doubts, he also knew that the matter was urgent and immediately said: "I understand, I will go and make arrangements immediately. As soon as the city gate opens tomorrow morning, I will rush to Datong Wen County. As for the emperor... I will leave it to the queen."
I'm the queen." After saying this, he bowed to everyone and left quickly.
After De Zhaohui left, Xianyue caressed He Jia, who was lying on his head and crying, and said, "Stop crying. Your Majesty Ama will definitely be able to get through this."
He Jia nodded, raised her tear-stained face, and cried: "I'm sorry, Huang E Niang is sorry, He Jia listens..." After several hesitations, she still couldn't call out the word "E Niang", so she turned to:
"You were disappointed by listening to her lies and doing excessive things."
Xianyue wiped away the tears on her face, "I can't blame you for this, let it go. It's very late, please go back to Xuexuan."
When He Jia heard this, he quickly shook his head and said, "I can't sleep even if I go back, so I might as well stay here with the emperor."
Seeing that she was unwilling, Xia Yue did not force herself and instead said, "Yong Cang, have you found Master Fang?"
"Not yet." When he mentioned this, Yong Cang's expression suddenly darkened. If Master Fang hadn't been allowed to escape at that time, the witchcraft on Huang Ama's body would have probably been unlocked. How could he have ended up like this now?
Look.
"You should keep an eye on this matter. If you have any news, come and tell me immediately." After Yongxun agreed, Xianyue called Zhichun and said with a cold face: "Go to Lanxuan and tell me what I want to say.
The Wu family of Langui people, Mou
Together with the Xia family, Li’s concubine, and Liang’s concubine, they drugged the emperor, causing his dragon body to be damaged. Now his life is in danger. His crime is unforgivable, and he will be sentenced to death immediately!” At this time, she had nothing to worry about anymore.
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"My slave, take your orders." Zhichun responded and led two palace servants to Lanxuan. Wu, who had been threatened by Yongxu, had just ordered someone to change the medicine and was about to rest, but she didn't lie down yet.
When it was flat, the door was pushed open forcefully.
Mrs. Wu stood up in a hurry, not even touching the wound. The pain made her speechless for a moment. After the pain subsided a little, and when she could see the person clearly through the light that the palace attendant had just lit, she suddenly lost her temper.
Come here, what's going on with the people from Zhaoyang Palace today? They come and go again and again, and they won't let her live in peace at any time, right?
"What are you doing here?" Wu asked Zhichun angrily, completely unaware that her death was imminent.
Zhichun gave a weak smile and said: "As for Mr. Lan, I have been ordered by the Queen to invite Mr. Lan on his way."
Wu didn't understand what she meant for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Going on the road? What road are you going on?"
Before Zhichun could answer, she had already seen what the palace servant behind Zhichun was holding in his hand, a wine flask... a white silk... a dagger...
Could it be that when Zhichun just said going on the road, she meant...impossible, she didn't commit anything. Even if Yongzhen told the queen about her secretly drugging Hongli, at most it would only be dethroning her position. Why would she be punished with such a serious death sentence?
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When Wu was frightened and uneasy, Zhichun approached her and said: "The Queen has a decree. The noble Wu, Xia and others conspired to murder the emperor. The crime is unforgivable, and he will be sentenced to death!"