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Chapter 451 Life hangs by a thread

"After the matter is done... I promise you that you are a high-ranking official and generous salary, and you will rise to the top. I can even give you a fief! Let you enjoy the country in the country in Daliang..." Li Yuanzhao said this with a plain face, then picked up the tea bowl and took a sip...

As early as ten years ago, he buried a chess piece in the imperial doctor in the palace...

At that time, he was just a third-rank political player... Emperor Xuan Si... did not inherit the throne, nor did he marry his sister... At that time, he just wanted to rely on this chess piece to be the first to know the physical condition of the late emperor, so as to inform the prime minister of the previous dynasty whom he served.

Now, this chess piece that has been hidden for many years has actually played the most critical role, which he never thought of...

"Prime Minister... Lord... villain... this... this is not just a crime of beheading... but a disaster to the whole family!!" Doctor Zhang's tongue was almost knotted at this moment. If it weren't for the fact that he had not breathed a sigh of relief, it wouldn't be surprising to see his face alone...

"Well... Then you really don't dare, just leave..."

"Sir, Prime Minister!!"

"But after you leave this door, look at your family... how many more can you survive..." Li Yuanzhao finished the second half slowly, and then slowly tasted the tea...

"Of course... you can also report your true colors. Let's see if your whole family can stay there after I die..."

"Sir!!!" Doctor Wang knelt on the ground with a "gudong" sound, crying and trembling, "Sir, my mother has worked hard to raise me to adulthood, my mother... But she has worked hard for most of her life, and now she has just started to enjoy a few days of happiness..."

"What do you say... have to do with the original minister..." Li Yuanzhao gently placed the tea bowl on the table, staring at Doctor Zhang who was kneeling on the ground without blinking... His hair stood up...

"I only know that if you raise troops for a thousand days, use troops for a while. Since the troops raised are not used for me, what's the intention?" Li Yuanzhao Binghan's eyes passed through his eyes, revealing his murderous intent and dissatisfaction. Everything was very reasonable and everything was very thorough. This was the first time he showed his inner thoughts and expressions without any concealment...

Even if Doctor Zhang thought about it with his butt, he could still think of the result of leaving this door or reporting him...

If he doesn't report it, he should come down, what after...?

As long as the emperor dies, the prime minister will hold the power and will not investigate it. Then I... and my family... still have a glimmer of hope...

Loyalty and filial piety...

A dilemma...

In the end, Doctor Zhang chose to be filial... or... chose to live... As for his true thoughts, whether his life is heavier or his mother's life is heavier, no one knows... The only thing he knows is...

He...nodded...

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The night in the capital... is still prosperous...

Although there were no pedestrians on the street under the curfew, the lanterns at the door of every house and the music and music in the flower building all showed the world the prosperous scene. All of this naturally had to be credited to the emperor of the dynasty... Knowing people and pursuing their responsibilities, and governing the country with a good foundation...

But how many people in this city who lived happily knew that Emperor Xuan Si was already hanging on the line at this time, and he was lying in front of the bed with illness...

the next day

Emperor Xuan Si... woke up...

But the first thing he woke up was crying...

Regardless of the dissuasion of the imperial doctor and the empress dowager's obstruction, he was barefoot in the bedroom, running, crying, smashing, pushing, and kicking. All the objects in the bedroom were basically not lost, and he smashed them all. Just as the imperial doctor was hiding in the corner, trembling, Emperor Xuan Si suddenly blew blood on the ground again... fell to the ground again, fainting...

The crux of the problem was quickly diagnosed...

Excessive sadness...the depression condenses...

But the medicine is applied...

The imperial physicians had no idea what to do...

There is no other way except prescriptions for calming the mind and replenishing blood. After all, heart disease can only be cured by heart medicine. The emperor himself does not let go and always hold on to it. Even if Bian Que reborn, he has no choice...www.Bayizw.????m

In just five days, Emperor Xuan Si's black hair began to turn gray at a speed visible to the naked eye...

The body...is also getting thinner every day...

Finally, this group of the top-level old imperial doctors had no choice but to do anything... So from the younger generation of imperial doctors, several capable juniors were selected to help them come up with prescriptions and treat them...

Zeng Ke also stayed on His Majesty's bedroom hall all day long, guarding everything around him...

After being dismissed for several days, foreign officials were not allowed to advance...

Outside the palace, a group of officials seemed to smell a trace of breath, and did not dare to say more, nor did they dare to enter the palace, fearing that they would avoid it...

Only the young old man He Yougui, who comes to the palace on time every day, asks about the reason, and is left unannounced, and is turned away in a hurry around the palace wall, wandering around...

It was not until the emperor issued an order that the whole country would give the mourning for Princess Kaiyuan in Qingfu... He Yougui sat down on the ground and fell ill...

The third year of Xuansi

September 7th

On this day, the birds singing outside the bedroom were particularly noisy. Emperor Xuan Si used his thin arms to support him to sit up from the couch, looking at the palace gate, dazed...

"Xiao Zhezi..."

"Here! Your Majesty, the villain is here!"

"Go away... drive the birds outside the yard... I... listen to it's annoying..."

"Yes, Your Majesty!! Go now!" After receiving the order, Xiao Zhezi quickly turned around and instructed the maid beside him. Several eunuchs ran to the Interior Office to get bamboo poles and drove them away at the tree tiles in the yard...

Accompanied by the howling sound of bamboo poles outside the hall and the singing of birds gradually dispersed... Emperor Xuan Si said the second sentence...

"Let Zeng Ke... enter the palace... I want to know what happened to the newly-made ship... I... I want to command the commander in person!! Destroy Japan!! No one left!! Cough cough cough cough..." Emperor Xuan Si was too excited for a moment, and his dry vocal cords were pulled, and he instantly coughed so much that he couldn't help himself...

"Quick! Where is the medicine!? Is the medicine not yet dried yet??" Xiao Zhezi urged desperately, quickly took the medicine soup handed over by his side, took a sip, confirmed that the temperature was ready, so he applied red marks on the edge of the bowl and handed it to the emperor...

While coughing, Emperor Xuan Si took the medicine soup and started to take it slowly under Xiao Zhezi's back gently beat the pounding... But after he had just taken two sips, he felt that Xiao Zhezi's back massage suddenly stopped, and then one hand quickly overturned the medicine bowl in his hand! When Emperor Xuan Si looked back, Xiao Zhezi had already stared at the medicine dump, vomiting blood, and one hand was still trembling at the medicine residue on the ground. He wanted to say it, but he couldn't make any sound, and another mouthful of thick blood! He fell to the ground and died... Until his death, his hands and eyes were still facing the residual medicine on the ground!!

"Send the imperial physician quickly!!!!" Emperor Xuan Si stood up and shouted this sentence, then covered his chest, fell back to the bed, breathed violently, and breathed violently. He used all his last trace of strength to say a few words...

"Sentenced the throne...Fourth princes..."

Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of black blood sprayed onto the ground, and the gate of the bedroom suddenly opened! Zeng Ke widened his eyes, felt the last trace of his old friend's body, quickly stepped forward, helped him up, and used his energy to heal!!!

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