I have long heard that King Qi is seriously ill. No, I should say that since I had the ability to understand national affairs, I have heard that King Qi is seriously ill. He has been ill for at least four or five years.
The imperial physician of Qi was helpless and could do nothing except offering decoctions and medicines every day, so Xia Yan kindly introduced Wang Bo to the King of Qi.
"Go ahead and come here after seeing King Qi." I waved my hand and let Wang Bo go.
After Wang Bo left, Xiao Qi put his hands in his sleeves and said casually: "The rain is about to come, and the wind is blowing all over the building."
What Xiao Qi said is absolutely right.
The state of Qi seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is already in chaos.
However, I'm not in a hurry.
The moon is full tonight.
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The first thing he did after changing bodies with Xia Yan was to find Wang Bo and ask him about yesterday's situation.
Seeing no one around, Wang Bo whispered: "It is true that King Qi's body is weak, but I found that there is cinnabar in King Qi's body."
Cinnabar? Eating too much can kill you.
When Wang Bo saw that I was silent, he continued: "Cinnabar can be used as medicine, but it is poisonous. I once criticized King Qi and said that there was cinnabar in his body, but King Qi didn't seem to care and did not respond directly."
"Go on."
"Then I wiped the bowl of medicinal soup that King Qi had drank with my handkerchief, and found that the medicinal soup contained a very small amount of poison."
My heart skipped a beat and I couldn't help but hold my sleeves.
"Then what."
"Cinnabar is poison, but there is an ancient prescription called fighting poison with poison. King Qi was afraid that someone was tampering with his soup, so he secretly took cinnabar to resist the poison."
I took a deep breath, feeling so complicated that I didn't know how to express it.
If King Qi hadn't known that he was running out of gas, he probably wouldn't have endured the humiliation and shouldered such a heavy burden.
"Okay, just do your job and don't worry about anything else."
After Wang Bo withdrew, the father-in-law beside King Qi came over and announced: "King Xia, our king would like to invite King Xia to watch the snow in Langyue Pavilion."
"Um."
Before leaving, Xia Yan gave me a few instructions, and I agreed to them one by one.
It’s just a few things, don’t talk too much, otherwise you will make mistakes.
Although King Qi is ill, he is not confused yet. If he sees any flaws, it will be difficult to handle.
I know what Xia Yan means. He doesn't want to deal with Qi's internal conflicts. The only thing he wants to do is to bring Qi into his territory.
What needs to be done now is to put the powerful relationship in front of the King of Qi and let him make his own choice - either after death, the people of Qi will kill each other for sovereignty, and then the country will be destroyed and the family will be destroyed, and both sides will suffer. Or surrender immediately, maybe after Xia Yan
With the help of Qi, Qi can live forever.
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After the heavy snowfall, the entire country of Qi was covered with white snow. The dry land of Shen Ke was covered in silver light and looked much deserted and lonely.
The King of Qi sent someone to make a soft bed. He was too sick to do anything and could only lie on his side. I took two steps forward and held his shoulders: "The King of Qi's body is not good, so forget about those prosperous etiquette."
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King Qi smiled at me and lay down again.
I lifted up my robe and sat on a very domineering ancient sandalwood chair. I put one hand on the armrest and gazed at the snow-covered mountains.
"Everyone else, please step aside! Let the two of us chat quietly for a while." King Qi waved his hand, showing an impatient look.
The guards surrounding him retreated with a roar.
Duotong and Liang Tao looked at each other and retreated.
