After carrying Hongli to the bed and settling him down, Qi Kuan rushed to Master Fang with red eyes and shouted fiercely: "Help your Majesty to remove the spell immediately, otherwise I will kill you!"
Qi Kuan watched Yong Cang's birth, watched him grow from babbling to a young man with both civil and military skills, and then to Lord Beile who put down the rebellion in Jinan; for Qi Kuan, who had no children in his life, Yong Cang was like his nephew.
Generally, just
Before today, he was still looking forward to Yongxun inheriting the Qing Dynasty in the future and becoming a British master like his imperial grandfather and Huang Ama. As a result... all of this was ruined by the vicious warlock in front of him. How could he
Don’t hate!
Master Fang seemed to be frightened by him. He didn't even know what to say. He stood there in a daze. Then the next moment, he laughed again and said with a strange expression: "Execution? Do you think I can solve it for this dog emperor?"
Technique?"
"If you don't understand the technique, you can't even hope to survive!" Faced with Qi Kuan's threat, Master Fang said nonchalantly: "As early as when I decided to let you be captured here, I never thought about surviving. Hahaha, there is a dog emperor.
Father and son were buried with me, it was worth dying!"
Zhichun grabbed his chin hard and said bitterly: "You want to die, don't you? It's not that easy. I might as well tell you that there was a person who harmed the emperor before, but then... do you know what happened to her? She was sentenced to ten years in prison by the Queen Mother.
She was tortured with three knives a day for ten years, and suffered a total of 9,999 knives before she died. Do you want to be like her?!"
Ling Chi is the most frightening of all punishments, let alone ten years of Ling Chi. Master Fang's scalp was numb when he heard it, and his face showed deep fear.
Seeing this, Zhichun took advantage of the situation and said: "If you don't want to be punished by ten years of Lingchi, you can immediately remove the witchcraft for the emperor!"
Master Fang didn't speak, and his closed mouth moved slightly. Qi Kuan's expression changed, and he immediately stretched out his hand to clamp his mouth. Thanks to his quick movements, Master Fang didn't bite his tongue to commit suicide, but even so, he still bit out a bite.
The wound, blood flowed down the corner of the mouth.
Qi Kuan was angry and resentful, and said sternly: "Don't even think about dying before you can cure the emperor, and don't think that Zhichun is joking with you. Once you are really sentenced to ten years of Lingchi, I guarantee that you will survive in these ten years."
No, I can’t die!”
Master Fang chuckled and said vaguely: "Even if it is true, I will not save the Dog Emperor. Have you all given up on this?" As he said, he read those eight words again, "
Vacuum hometown, birthless mother!"
Facing Master Fang, who refused to take any advice, Qi Kuan was so angry that he couldn't speak. He could only order someone to gag him and watch him alive. Don't let him die.
Xianyue seemed oblivious to everything that was happening around her. She just hugged Yong Cang tightly, as if that was all she had.
Mrs. Hu wiped away the tears on her face, knelt down and said, "Madam, the twelfth elder brother has passed away. Don't be too sad, otherwise the twelfth elder brother will be alive in heaven and there will be no peace!"
Hu's words made Xianyue hug Yong Cun tighter and murmured: "Yong Cang is not dead, he is still alive, Yong Cang is still alive!" As she said that, she suddenly said: "By the way, the imperial doctor is not letting you
Zhichun, are you going to ask for the imperial doctor? Where is the person?"
Hearing this, Song Zihua hurriedly knelt down and said, "My Lady, I am here!"
Xianyue's face showed a hint of joy, "I wish you were here. Treat Yongxun's injuries quickly. Hurry up. He lost some blood, but it's not serious. It's just a minor injury. Please stop the bleeding and bandage him quickly."
Song Zihua looked at Yong Cang, who had long since lost his life, and said hoarsely: "I also want to save the twelfth brother, but unfortunately... I have no way to save him!"
Xianyue smiled and said: "There is no way to save the day. Yongzhen is fine. It's just a minor injury. Just stop the bleeding. I remember that you always have puffball powder in your medicine box. That stuff is the best to stop bleeding. Go and get it quickly.
Come and give it to Yong Cang."
Song Zihua looked at her sadly, "If it's just an injury, I can heal it, but the twelfth elder brother..." He gritted his teeth and said, "The twelfth elder brother has passed away. Even though I have extraordinary medical skills,...
…”
"Nonsense!" Xianyue interrupted him with a sharp voice, full of hostility: "Song Zihua, you are so brave, you dare to curse eternal death, aren't you afraid that I will chop off your head?!"
Mrs. Hu shed tears and sobbed: "I know that I can't accept this, but my twelfth brother...he is really gone!"
"No!" Xia Yue said hoarsely: "Yong Cun is not dead, no!" After a moment of pause, she murmured again: "Yong Cang said that he would be filial to me on behalf of Chang Le and Yong Jing, but he would never
I will never leave this palace!" After speaking, she was almost hysterical!
Mrs. Hu endured the overwhelming sadness and said, "I don't want anything to happen to my twelfth brother, but he really... went. Please express my condolences!"
"No, Yong Cang won't go. All of you are out of your mind and talking nonsense here!" Saying this, Xianyue patted Yong Cang's cheek and said hurriedly: "Yong Cang, don't
If you are asleep, open your eyes and tell these people that you are okay, you just fell asleep temporarily, wake up! Wake up quickly!"
No matter how Xianyue slapped her cheeks or called, Yongxu showed no sign of opening her eyes. Yes, how could a dead person open his eyes again?
"Listen to the Queen's words, don't sleep anymore, wake up, wake up!" With these calls, tears continued to fall from Xia Yue's eyes, dripping on Yong Cang's pale, paper-like face, as if
...it was him who cried!
How could Xianyue not know whether Yongxun was alive or dead, but she couldn't accept this fact. From the time she married Hongli to Fujin, nearly forty years later, she had given birth to three children for him, but each one...
...all left her early.
Chang Le is like this, Yong Jing is like this, and even Yong Cun... is like this!
She knew that Yong Cun's destiny was flawed, but when she saw Yong Cang put down the rebellion in Jinan and returned safely, she always thought that he had already passed that test. Little did she know...
Yong Cun was still unable to escape the ghosts that claimed his life. The saddest thing is that he died in the hands of his own emperor. Yong Cang...how could God be so cruel to him!
From now on...she will never see Yongxun again, and she will never hear Yongxun call her "Huang'e Niang" again.
Tears fell silently; but no matter how many tears she shed, they could not wake her up. She had lost her child forever... forever.
And it will never be possible for her to have children of her own in the future...
She had been the queen of the world for so many years, but in the end, she had nothing... nothing...
At this time, a dull sound suddenly came from the bed. Then, the unconscious Hongli suddenly twitched. Song Zihua rushed over to take his pulse. He was shocked and shocked. Hongli's pulse actually stopped.