When Uncle Fu rushed over, he happened to meet Xuanyuan Mingzhao and said to Sikong Qingying: "Relax, the spies I sent to General Yin have been gone for a long time. I believe they will be back soon.
, we will know the situation of General Yin." In fact, he was as eager to know the situation on the border as Sikong Qingying, and Yin Ziheng was his right-hand man.
When Uncle Fu saw this scene, he felt relieved and a little ashamed that he had wronged Xuanyuan Mingzhao.
So when Xuanyuan Mingzhao left, he and Sikong Qingying enthusiastically persuaded Xuanyuan Mingzhao to stay for dinner.
So... Xuanyuan Mingzhao really stayed that night.
After a quiet and deserted dinner at the General's Mansion, Uncle Fu and Shuqi decided together that they would never let the Sixth Prince eat at the General's Mansion again.
Two days later, Prince Shan's Mansion sent a gift, saying it was for Sikong Qingying.
When Sikong Qingying got the gift and opened it, she saw that it was a silver-white dart with a cold light. When she saw the exquisite and small dart, her hands felt a little itchy and she couldn't help but take it in her hand and observe it carefully.
Uncle Fu stood aside with a dark face, thinking to himself that it was too early for him to worry... Look, just a few days after the golden bow and arrows given to Xiaoying by his eldest son were destroyed, the sixth master has already done what he wants.
Send darts! This emotional intelligence is much higher than that of his eldest young master. Hey, I wonder if this wife will be able to hold on when his eldest young master comes back...
However, even though he was so worried, Uncle Fu saw how much Sikong Qingying loved darts and was reluctant to ask Sikong Qingying to return the gift from the sixth prince Xuanyuan Mingzhao.
Now, Uncle Fu only hopes that Yin Ziheng can work harder to resolve the border issues and come back... It would be best if he could be surprised to see Yin Ziheng when he opens his eyes tomorrow.
But this is destined to be an impossible dream.
Maybe, Yin Ziheng will never be able to return to the imperial capital again...
Maybe, when Yin Ziheng comes back, he will have another identity, another posture similar to that of an aggressor...
No one can tell for sure.
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The Dajing Emperor finally emerged from his decadence and planned to take care of his affairs.
However, when he walked into the imperial study and saw the pile as tall as a person, all of which were memorials asking him to establish another prince, he angrily pushed all the memorials to the ground.
With a gloomy expression, he bitterly picked up a few remaining memorials that he had not pushed down, took them into his hands, and tore them up without looking at them.
"These hateful guys want me to establish a crown prince? I will never establish one, and I will never establish anyone else as the crown prince! Qi'er is the prince, and the position of prince belongs to Qi'er, and can only belong to Qi'er, even if Qi'er dies.
, no one can even think of getting that position!!!”
He lost his temper fiercely in the Imperial Study Room. The Emperor was so angry that he coughed and felt dizzy. If he hadn't stretched out his hand to hold the seat in time, he might have collapsed immediately.
He sat on the seat and relaxed for a while. After the dizziness in his mind passed, he became dazed again. He seemed to see Xuanyuan Mingqi still alive, appearing in front of him, and wanting to take him away...
A smile appeared on his lips involuntarily, he stood up and walked forward, but bumped into the desk.
He woke up and shook his head, no, he couldn't calm down. In his mind, besides Xuanyuan Mingqi, there was still Xuanyuan Mingqi.
Thinking of Xuanyuan Mingqi, he didn't want to stay here even for a moment. He wanted to go back to his palace, where there were memories of him and Xuanyuan Mingqi.
The emperor of Dajing acted vigorously and decisively, and he dared to do whatever he dared to think.
He immediately walked back to his bedroom.
His bedroom was very deserted without Xuanyuan Mingqi, but the side hall was also full of things that Xuanyuan Mingqi had used before.
Including the bloody clothes Xuanyuan Mingqi wore on the night of his death.
Emperor Dajing ran into the side hall and picked up the clothes stained with Xuanyuan Mingqi's blood. On it, in addition to the blood that had solidified into brown, there was also the unique medicinal fragrance of Xuanyuan Mingqi.
Emperor Dajing grabbed Xing Yi and rubbed it tightly into his arms, as if he was holding Xuanyuan Mingqi.
He kicked off his shoes and climbed directly onto the bed, holding Xuanyuan Mingqi's dirty clothes in his arms, dazed and sad.
This is what he often does after he wakes up.
The Emperor of Dajing huddled on the bed without covering himself with a quilt, holding the obscene clothes that Xuanyuan Mingqi wore during his lifetime. His body gradually began to feel hot, his face turned red, and his body felt as if it was on fire. It was extremely hot.
But the Emperor of Dajing didn't call anyone.
After being warm for a while, he felt cold again, as if his whole body was immersed in a pool of ice, with chills even to his bones.
He was so cold that his whole body shivered.
Just when Emperor Dajing thought he was going to freeze to death, his body began to feel hot again... Just like this, his body was hot for a while and cold for a while, as if it were two heavens of ice and fire.
The Emperor of Dajing was tortured by this hot and cold situation. If it had been before, he would have called for the imperial doctor. But now, he has no thoughts of life and just wants to die quickly. His body is being tortured.
As he did so, he felt a morbid sense of satisfaction in his heart.
It seemed that in this way he could feel the same pain as his Qi'er had when he was sick.
He just fell asleep...or fainted.
When his personal eunuch discovered that he had passed out, he was so frightened that he almost lost his mind and immediately called the imperial doctor.
The imperial doctor only said that the emperor had a cold, prescribed some medicine, and left.
The palace where Emperor Dajing lived was called Ganquan Palace.
The eunuchs and maids of Ganquan Palace were so frightened by the emperor's illness that they all took care of the emperor carefully and conscientiously.
Among them were six palace maids, who took turns taking care of the ill Jing Emperor in pairs at night.
In the middle of the night, one of the palace maids began to have a fever and fainted.
On the second day, the condition of the palace maid who had a fever at night worsened, just like that of the Jing emperor.
During the day of the second day, the maids who were waiting for the unconscious Emperor of Beijing fell ill one after another with fever and lingered on the bed.
On the fifth day, the emperor was suspended with medicine given by the imperial doctor, and there was no fear for his life.
However, the maids who had taken care of him fell ill one after another and three of them died without the precious medicinal materials.
At the same time, other people in the palace began to have fever and become seriously ill.
Some rumors slowly spread in the palace.
The empress dowager who originally wanted to play the family card, the concubines who wanted to curry favor with the emperor, and the prince who wanted to pretend to be filial all did not dare to visit the Emperor of Dajing anymore... Rumors said that the Emperor of Dajing had an infectious disease and would be killed if he came near him.
Get infected and die.
This made the entire palace panic and disorganized.
No one wanted to serve the emperor, but the maids and eunuchs could not help themselves.
It's an infectious disease. If you get infected, you'll die. This is more terrifying than the emperor being angry.
Dead palace maids were usually carried out and thrown into mass graves.
More and more people died in the palace, and almost every day one could see corpses being carried out covered with white cloths.
Ganquan Palace, where the Dajing Emperor lived, became a nightmare for everyone in the Dajing Palace.
Only the Emperor of Dajing was immersed in sorrow and did not notice it at all.
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That night.
Sikong Qingying had already been taken care of by Shu Qi and fell asleep.
The child in Sikong Qingying's belly is now nearly two months old, and she is too slender. If you don't pay attention, you won't know that she is pregnant at all. But even so, Uncle Fu, Shu Qi, and the general
All the people in the house will also serve you comfortably and attentively.
When Sikong Qingying fell asleep, Shuqi also yawned, closed the door, and was about to go back to the room, when someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.
He was startled.
He is Uncle Fu's personal disciple, and his martial arts skills are not low. How could someone come up behind him without anyone noticing?
When he turned around and looked in the moonlight, he realized that this person was Uncle Fu.
He said in shock: "Uncle Fu, why aren't you asleep yet?"
Uncle Fu put his hand to his mouth and said 'shhh', signaling him to stop talking, and then took the book banner and led him to his room.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Normally, Shuqi would call Uncle Fu along with others, but now he saw that Uncle Fu had a serious face and a solemn expression, so he became nervous and even changed his name to Uncle Fu.
Uncle Fu frowned: "The eldest young master is missing."
"What?"
Shu Qi's face changed greatly: "The eldest young master is the patron saint of our capital. The Yin family's army is so powerful. Moreover, the Yin family has been generals for generations and has its own military skills. How could the eldest young master miss it?"
Uncle Fu slapped Shu Qi on the head again.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I only said that the eldest young master is missing. I haven't said anything happened to the eldest young master... The people I sent have come back and said that the eldest young master has never been to the border... From the imperial capital to the border, we are hurrying up.
It’s only seven or eight days. Besides, the young master is eager to return home and wants to find out what happened at the border. How come it’s been a month and he still hasn’t arrived at the border? Moreover, it seems that there is indeed a problem over there.”
After hearing what Uncle Fu said, Shuqi immediately became anxious, but the first thing he thought of was: "No matter what, the young lady cannot know about this."
Uncle Fu nodded: "Yes, if Xiaoying knew about it, she would definitely be even more nervous. She has become as thin as a handful of bones. If she loses weight any more, she may be in danger."
Speaking, Fu Bo sighed.
After sighing, he added: "However, the eldest young master is already the last survivor of the Yin family. I can't let anything happen to the eldest young master under any circumstances."
"Then...master, what do you mean?"
"I will let Shadow Guard Ling01 disguise himself as me and stay in the General's Mansion to take care of and protect Xiaoying with you. I will go back to the world to find some old friends and find the whereabouts of the eldest young master."
Fu Bo expressed his decision.
Shuqi was silent for a long time.
He finally understood why Uncle Fu came to him in the middle of the night to tell him this. At this moment, he felt that the burden on him was extremely heavy.
He gritted his teeth, nodded and said: "Master, you can go without worry, I will take good care of the young lady."