Wu retreated continuously until she was in a corner, and then she had to stop, and she managed to calm down and said: "I have never tried to kill the emperor, don't talk nonsense!" After saying that, she added: "Where is the emperor, I want to see him.
emperor!"
Zhichun said coldly: "The emperor was harmed by you and others, and is now unconscious. The Song Dynasty doctor said that the emperor's condition is very dangerous, and his life may be in danger at any time."
"This... this is impossible." Wu's face turned pale and she said in disbelief: "I came back from Yongqing Temple today, and the emperor even came to see me. I don't know how energetic I am. How could something happen all of a sudden?"
Then, she suddenly thought of something, pointed at Zhichun and said: "It's you, you must have lied to me and wanted to stop me from going to see the emperor."
"How energetic?" Zhichun sneered: "In the past two years, the emperor's memory has been declining day by day, and his temper has become more and more weird. In the imperial hospital, every prescription written about the emperor says that the virtual fire is strong and the essence is strong.
I'm not angry enough; Lan Guiren, you actually talked about the emperor's spirit to me, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Mrs. Wu was speechless by what she said, and after a while she said with a stern expression: "I'm not an imperial doctor, and I don't know how to diagnose pulse and ask questions. In short, every time I see the emperor, he is very energetic and there is nothing wrong with him."
, she said again: "Get out of the way, I'm going to see the emperor."
"My servant said that the emperor is unconscious and cannot see you. Furthermore... with your behavior of drugging the emperor to maintain his favor, you are not qualified to see the emperor." After saying this, she looked at the little eunuch behind her.
After one glance, the latter walked up to Wu with understanding and whispered: "Lan Guiren, you can choose one for yourself. If you want me to tell you, this Bai Ling is the best. Just stretch your neck and kick your feet. It doesn't need a drop of blood."
See."
"No! No!" Wu waved her hand, knocking over the tray he was holding, and said in a trembling voice: "The queen...the queen is not qualified to kill me!"
Zhichun sneered and said: "What Lan Guiren said is funny. The Queen is the master of the harem, so where does the word 'unqualified' come from?"
Wu said excitedly: "In short, she is not qualified. You said that the emperor is unconscious, right? Then wait until the emperor wakes up. Now you hurry up and leave!"
Zhichun took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "My slaves have made it very clear. If Mr. Lan is still unwilling to take action, then only your slaves will do it for you."
Hearing this, Mrs. Wu's expression changed greatly, and she quickly said: "You...don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have a master who is a queen as your backer. I am a noble person personally named by the emperor. If you dare to hurt me in the slightest, you are committing a crime."
If you are punished with death, the emperor will definitely not let you go!"
"Then let's wait until then." After saying this, Zhichun said to the palace servant standing in front of Wu: "Didn't you say that Bai Ling is the best? Then use Bai Ling to send Lan Guiren on his way."
"Yes, aunt." The palace lady responded with a smile, picked up the white silk from the ground, and put it around Wu's neck. When the latter saw this, she was so frightened that she ignored the wound on her shoulder and quickly turned away.
Then he was about to run away, but before he could take a few steps, he was grabbed by another palace man and could not break away.
While struggling, Wu shouted: "Someone wants to kill someone, come here! Come quickly!"
What responded to her was endless silence. It was impossible for Lan Xuan not to have a single person in the palace, but no matter how she shouted, no one came in to help her.
This time, Mrs. Wu was really frightened. In the past two years, she relied on Hongli's favor and was arrogant and unscrupulous. She even ignored Xianyue. Only then did she realize that besides Hongli, she actually had no one else but Hongli.
She has nothing but the love of Xianyue. In front of Xianyue, she is so weak that she is completely vulnerable. Just like this time, Xianyue wants to kill her, but she... doesn't even have the ability to resist.
Wu begged: "Don't kill me, please, don't kill me! I have given medicine, but... I really didn't know those medicines would harm the emperor. Everything was done by Xia. I
I was also harmed by her, please let me go!"
Zhichun walked up to Mrs. Wu and sneered: "I regret it now, it's too late; besides, I might as well tell you one more thing..." She leaned into Mrs. Wu's ear and whispered softly: "The matter of Yongqing Temple,
It was also arranged by the master, if you had died together with the Li concubine and the Liang concubine, you would not have to suffer the second sin."
Wu's eyes suddenly widened and she stared at Zhichun in disbelief. The matters at Yongqing Temple were arranged by the queen, which meant... both the beautiful concubines and the good concubines died in the hands of the queen. The queen...
Before Wu could finish her thoughts, a piece of white silk wrapped around her neck like a snake. Wu struggled desperately, kicking her feet on the ground, but... it was of no use; the white silk gradually tightened and kept
Take away her life until she stops breathing and lies motionless on the ground.
The palace man leaned over and breathed, and said: "Auntie, she is dead."
Zhichun also stepped forward to give it a try and said: "You guys stay here and throw her to the mass grave after dawn. I will go and tell the master."
When they returned to the Wanxiang Hall, the sky had begun to turn white. A group of imperial doctors were gathering around to discuss Hongli's condition in low voices. Zhichun walked up to Xianyue and said: "Master, according to your words, he has been executed."
Wu family."
Xianyue said calmly: "I know."
Mrs. Hu said sadly at the side: "It's a pity that Mrs. Wu's death cannot improve the emperor's condition. The imperial doctors have been discussing it for so long, but they don't know if there is any way to prolong the emperor's life."
Xianyue clenched the extremely hot hand in her palm, "Yes, there will definitely be."
It was not until Yinshi that all the imperial doctors finally finished their discussion. They jointly wrote a prescription, which listed many rare medicinal materials, hoping to prolong Hongli's life.
It can be said that this was Hongli's only chance of survival before he found the White Lotus Sect. When he was giving the medicine, Xianyue, Hu and Hejia were all sweating.
Fortunately, the medicine worked this time. Half an hour after taking the medicine, the energy in Hongli's body began to recover. Although it would be consumed again with the passage of time, and the person was still unconscious, at least he had some energy.
hope.
At this time, Hong Zhou also arrived. He had just learned about Hong Li's coma. After explaining the current situation to him, Xianyue said: "The emperor originally wanted to go to Jiangsu via Dezhou, but under the current situation, it will not be possible for a while.
I definitely won’t be able to leave now.”
Hong Zhou said knowingly: "I understand that I will send someone to Jiangsu to convey a message, telling them not to prepare for the pick-up for the time being."
Xianyue nodded, "Besides, before the emperor wakes up, you and the prince will have to worry more about government affairs."
"Don't worry, Madam, I will definitely do my best." After saying that, he asked again: "How is the situation with the White Lotus Sect?"
"General Zhaohui already knows that the White Lotus Sect's home base is in Wen County, Datong, Shanxi Province. He should have taken people to Wen County by now. I hope he can capture the people as soon as possible and remove the witchcraft from the emperor."