Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight: Each has his own thoughts
When talking about the latter part, Yunxiang's eyes were already red and it was difficult to continue. Yunhu patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, the emperor is the right one, and everything will be fine."
"Yes, Old Thirteen, don't worry. The Emperor is protected by God and nothing will happen." Eleventh Brother Yunyi said carelessly from the side.
Yunxiang nodded, but his expression was still solemn. He coughed twice and cupped his hands and said: "Brothers, I will go to the Yangxin Hall to see the emperor first."
"Okay, let's get over it after we deal with it. If there are any difficulties, we brothers will get through it together." Yunhu said warmly, and after Yunxiang left, his expression gradually became colder.
"Bago, it seems that the fourth child is seriously injured this time." Yunzhen stared at the blood stains extending all the way on the ground with a cold expression.
"I don't know if it's serious or not, but I didn't expect him to react so quickly and calmly think of the only way to survive in that situation and hide to the bottom." Yunhu put his hands behind his back, and the fire had just been extinguished.
, there is still a hint of hot breath in the air.
"Huh, look at the blood. Even if you don't die, half of your life will be lost." Yun said with a grin. There was no trace of concern on his face now. Looking at it, he actually wished that Yinzhen would die soon.
Also, they had been fighting with Yinzhen all their lives, and finally Yinzhen became the emperor. They were forced to change their names to avoid taboos, and were forced to kowtow and worship him every day. Their hearts were already full of resentment, but they just kept enduring it.
"Let's put aside this matter for the time being. I care more about Lao Shisan. He is really loyal to the emperor." Yunhu's expression was still gentle and elegant, but his eyes, which were as dark as ink jade, gradually revealed
Chill.
"It doesn't matter how loyal he is, he's still not a sick man. Judging from the way he coughs every time, how many days can he live well?" Yinyun said disapprovingly. Although he has half the same blood as Yunxiang, he and Yunxiang still have half the same blood.
Yunxiang had never dealt with him, and Yunxiang was the biggest helper for Yinzhen to ascend to the throne. As deep as his resentment towards Yinzhen was, he felt towards Yunxiang as well.
Yunhu looked at the direction Yunxiang was leaving and said calmly: "It's such a sick man who rescued the emperor. You can't despise him!"
Yun? He still wanted to speak if he was not convinced. Yun Zhen had already glared at him and said, "Don't be dissatisfied. At least we didn't see anyone when Old Thirteen passed by just now, let alone when he rescued the emperor."
Yunhu snorted softly, kicked the stones under his feet and said nothing. Yunhu glanced around and said to them: "Hurry and settle everything here, and then go to the Yangxin Palace."
Always, Yinzhen's life or death is the most important thing!
"Yes." Yunzhen and Yunxi knew clearly in their hearts that the arrangement Yunzhen mentioned did not refer to the princes, ministers or the women's family members, but to another matter.
When they arrived at the Yangxin Hall, there were many people gathered inside and outside. Just as they were about to go in, they saw Nala walking over from a distance. Several people hurriedly stepped forward, clapped their sleeves and said, "My dear brother, here you go.
The queen congratulates you."
"Several princes, please rise." Nala had just come from Cining Palace and asked eagerly: "What's going on with the Emperor? Is it important?"
"Brother Chen and others have just arrived. I don't know what the situation is inside yet." Yunhu replied and then asked: "May I ask the Queen, how is the Queen Mother's body? Is she awake?"
Nara shook his head, "He's still unconscious. The imperial doctor said he was overly frightened. As long as he wakes up, he'll be fine."
"Oh, no one expected that a Lantern Festival Lantern Festival would end up like this. I would rather the person injured is me." Yunhu said sadly, full of deep annoyance.
"Prince Lian, don't blame yourself. Let's go and see how the emperor is doing." The worry lingered hidden in the fine lines on Nala's mouth and eyes. She was the queen, and she had more things to worry about than
There are many more ordinary concubines.
They entered the Yangxin Hall, and everyone waiting outside saluted. Nian, Ling Ruo, and most of the concubines were inside, with sad expressions on their faces. Nala's heart grew even more intense when he saw it, and he said: "The imperial doctor hasn't arrived yet."
Come out?" She went to Cining Palace first, settled in Wu Yashi, and then waited for the imperial doctor to see her before coming. Although she hurried all the way, it still took more than half an hour.
"No, the imperial doctor has been in for half an hour, and Prince Yi is accompanying him inside." Nian and others were not in the mood to speak, and Si Xi replied.
Nala nodded silently and looked at the closed inner hall door solemnly. The longer the imperial doctor stayed inside, the more serious Yinzhen's injury was. Is it true...
The Nala family did not dare to think about it. If Yinzhen really died of his injuries and the dragon returned to the sea, then there would be a big shock in the palace and harem. Before Kangxi's funeral, many arrangements were made, but several elder brothers still almost went to war.
You see, there are no arrangements for Yinzhen now. Although there are several princes under his knees and there are people who will succeed him, if some people have evil intentions, it is hard to say what the outcome will be.
Nala secretly glanced at Yunhu. Although she had lived in the harem for a long time and followed the instructions of her ancestors and did not ask about the political affairs of the previous dynasty, her heart was as clear as a mirror, knowing that the princes in front of her who seemed to be looking sad were not interested.
As simple as it seems, no one knows what they are planning now.
No, if something unexpected happens to Yinzhen, the throne must not fall into the hands of others.
Thinking of this, Nala turned around and asked Sanfu behind him: "Where is the second brother?"
"Returning to the master, the second elder brother is accompanying Jiafujin in Qianqing Palace." Sanfu reported according to his words, and the Jiafujin in his mouth was Xianfujin Suoluo Chuojiamo.
Nala's heart became angry, and he tried his best to suppress his anger and cursed in a low voice: "This idiot, how long has it been? He is still there and has a long love for his daughter. Hurry up and call him to this palace."
"Hey!" Sanfu vaguely guessed Nala's thoughts, but did not dare to ask more questions, and quietly left the Yangxin Hall. No one else was thinking about it, and he did not notice that there was no one missing.
Every minute and every second waiting in the Yangxin Hall was long for Ling Ruo. Her hand had been tightly clenched without letting go. Wen Ruyan wanted to break her hand, but she couldn't.
, in desperation, he could only hold her cold fists in his palms and use his own temperature to try to warm her.
After an unknown amount of time, the door to the inner hall finally opened, and several imperial physicians came out. The one who walked at the front was Imperial Physician Zhengqi from the Imperial Hospital. As soon as they saw them, everyone with various thoughts rushed forward, eagerly
Authentic: "Mr. Qi, how is the emperor? Is it okay?"
Several imperial doctors looked at each other and shook their heads with ugly expressions. Imperial Physician Qi answered on his behalf: "To tell you guys, the emperor injured his head this time and lost a lot of blood. I'm afraid the situation is not good."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. Is it really so serious?
Although many people have already made guesses in their minds, they are just guesses after all and are not accurate. But now Doctor Qi has personally confirmed their guesses.