Fu Jingheng put the little girl in his arms on the ground, and the little girl ran to her mother's arms. Her mother kept kowtowing and said, "Thank you hero for saving your life."
Fu Jingheng wrote to Shen Zi: "Let's talk about it when we get back to the palace."
After entering the palace and returning to the Zhonggong, Wenjin's old residence, Fu Jingheng stood tall and tall, with a steady gait. The palace people could not see anything strange at all. The moment he entered the Zhonggong, his wife's old residence, he found himself in front of the soft couch where his wife usually sat.
, he fell to the ground suddenly, black blood spurting out from his mouth, breathing rapidly, and his body was shaking constantly.
"Your Majesty! What's wrong with you!" Lao Mo hurriedly helped the emperor up.
Shen Zishu and Qingliu also helped each other.
"Don't make a sound. Don't let anyone hear you." Fu Jingheng sat on the soft couch where Wen Jin often read. He pulled up his sleeves and saw a few wounds on his wrist. Most of the toxins were cut off by him with his sword, but he was still there.
He was bleeding black, and his arm was quite weak. He held his little arm and pushed out the poisonous blood, "I was accidentally injured. When I was rescuing someone, I was scratched on the arm by a poisonous arrow. I quietly asked Zhang Ting to come over and see the injury."
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"Fu Chang deserves to die for being shameless! He didn't care about the lives of the people on the road and attacked him in the busy market! How can he care about the people? How can he be worthy of being the king of Nanfan? He should be killed quickly!" Shen Zishu said sternly, "I don't know Lou.
How did they know that you were not in the court? How could they keep an eye on you so carefully! You are really vicious!"
Lao Mo looked at the black wound and felt heartbroken. He saw the emperor growing up, just like his own child. He felt really distressed. He immediately went to grab Zhang Tingxin and have a look at the wound.
Zhang Tingna took a pulse and took black blood from the affected area to test the poison. His face was heavy and he said, "Your Majesty, this poison is so cunning and powerful that I have never seen it before. It seems to be a blend of more than a hundred kinds of poisons. If it is just one kind of poison that can be easily cured, this
More than a hundred kinds of poisons are blended together to become a highly toxic poison with no antidote. Fortunately, you handled it in time and cut off most of the venom. Otherwise, you may have died. Now, the toxicity is delayed, but you can live longer. They just want your life.
Yes, no room left!"
With that said, he hurriedly applied needles and medicine to relieve the emperor's pain and sutured the wound on his wrist.
Fu Jingheng felt suffocated when he heard this. It was like billions of bugs were biting his meridians in his body. The severe pain exposed the veins on his forehead, "No solution?"
Zhang Tingxin wiped the sweat with his sleeve and said, "I will work with Tai Hospital to develop an antidote."
"Your medical skills are good. You cured Wen Jin's infertility. You cured Lin'er's left knee. You can do it." Fu Jingheng's voice was very soft.
"I will devote all my life's knowledge to developing an antidote, and I will also consult famous doctors in the market." Zhang Ting said, "But the poison flows through the heart with the blood, and my medicine can only suppress the toxicity, but cannot detoxify. I need
Time. I’m afraid your body can’t wait.”
"What's my worst case scenario?" Fu Jingheng asked.
"It can be as fast as two months, or as slow as half a year. I'm afraid my heart will be eaten away by hundreds of poisons. It will be difficult to hold on." Zhang Ting said truthfully.
Fu Jingheng was quiet. No one expected the accident, but the accident came. The accident happened to him. Two months or six months later, he let go. This miserable life was finally free. What happened to Su Wenjin, the bastard who loved him so much?
What to do, what to do with Changmei in his infancy, what to do with three-and-a-half-year-old Chang Lin, and what to do with the old mother Xia Ranshuang who, although she abandoned him, was never forgotten in his heart and always longed for her care?
Why, leave this chaotic court to orphans and widows?
"Zhang Tingxi, half a year is not enough." Fu Jingheng did not show any panic. He had Takako's composure. He said, "I feel okay. The situation is not too bad. It is still within the tolerance range. You should seize the time to develop a solution."
Yao. Zhang Tingxi, I met my mistress in Mobei, and she gave birth to a little prince for us, weighing six pounds and six taels. The baby is too young, and Wen Jin can't handle the court alone, so nothing can happen to me."
-I will take care of you for the rest of your life. I will not let you, mother and son, wander around.-
-I will come home alive and kicking, bring two babies and turn your life upside down. I will go home and tidy up your messy wardrobe. Don’t drive me away then.-
Zhang Tingxin stitched up the wound for the emperor and applied medicine, "I will do my best!"
"Go down." Fu Jingheng waved his hand and asked Zhang Ting to go down.
Zi Shu and Lao Mo were left alone indoors.
Fu Jingheng did not mention his poisoning and his short-term death, but he did not mention it. Zi Shu and Lao Mo were heartbroken by his strength, but no one can say that it is not worth it to hurt the emperor for the sake of the people, because it is obviously worth it.
of.
Fu Jingheng said, "Let me tell you some good news. I rushed to Mobei, met Wen Jin, and gave birth to little Chang Yi with her. She promised to give me another chance and let me take care of them, mother and son."
Lao Mo turned away, wiped his eyes with his sleeves, and said in a choked voice, "Then slaves, hurry up and make arrangements. The master suffered a great injustice when he left. He had his phoenix robe stripped off and his phoenix taken away."
It was printed. The officials used many words to express their opposition. This time, I arranged for the officials who were collectively regretful to welcome Lord Jin back to the capital in person, and asked Meng Wan, the slut who asked for credit, to kneel down to welcome him."
"Yeah. Let's do it." Fu Jingheng lowered his hand and touched the small palace fan on Wenjin's small table. "Don't tell her about my poisoning. If she knew that I was poisoned on the way, she would definitely think it was because of her temperament.
I was only injured when I went to visit her. Then I scared her away and walked tens of thousands of miles away. I...may not have time to pick her up. Who knows what will happen next year."
At this time, a carrier pigeon from Mobei landed by the window. Fu Jingheng picked up the carrier pigeon, took off the letter from the pigeon's lap, and opened it to read. It turned out to be Wen Jin's letter reporting safety. She said in the letter: "Your Majesty,
Both Chang Yi and I are doing well. Chang Yi is tanned by the sun in Mobei, and so am I. I asked people to buy a lot of local specialties. After returning to Beijing, we gave them to our relatives and friends. Have you returned to Beijing safely? I hope you get back to me.
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Fu Jingheng spread out the letter paper and wrote: "I have arrived in Beijing safely. I miss you very much in Beijing. Don't be impatient, take good care of yourself and come back. We have a lifetime to reunite. Words by Jingheng."
After writing the safe letter, he put it in the small tube on the pigeon's leg, released the pigeon, and the pigeon went all the way north.
Fu Jingheng stood by the window with his hands behind his hands. From midnight to early morning, tortured by toxins, he quietly stared at the bonsai in the courtyard. Zi Shu was with him in the room. It seemed like a lifetime had passed. Fu Jingheng said hoarsely: "Zi Shu
Book, I will clear out the Lou family and Fu Chang before I die, leaving a peaceful world for their mothers. After I am gone, Su Wenjin and my two children, you will be the regent to help them."
Shen Zishu's eyes turned red, "Brother, don't say this. Zhang Tingxin can do it."
"Well, what I mean is that if the worst case scenario happens, I will entrust my wife and children to you." Fu Jingheng said. Seeing that it was dawn, he said solemnly: "It's time to go to court early. After the court, you and I will go to see the Queen Mother.
Wen Jin’s sisters and brothers are missing. Maybe the Queen Mother did something behind her back. Let’s go and ask. I heard that Baoyin has been paired with someone.”
Shen Zishu couldn't calm down anymore and stood up for a moment, "Paired? Why didn't I know? You were paired with someone when you were only thirteen? And not me? Who was matched with?"
Fu Jingheng glanced at him and said, "It is said that he is a sixty-year-old gentleman. Don't worry. We will talk about it later."
"How can I not be anxious? You don't know how to be anxious when your sister-in-law is paired with someone else." At this time, Zi Shu couldn't even care about his brother being poisoned.
Fu Jingheng also smiled and said, "If something happens to her sister, I will ask Xia Ranshuang to regret it."
Lao Mo helped the emperor dress and took off his clothes. He saw that the veins on the wheat-colored chest were gradually turning black.
At this moment, Fu Chang's voice came from the courtyard, "Your Majesty, can you get up? I have just celebrated my father's fasting month, so I would like to come over early to kowtow to you and say hello. Prince Huai and Prince Gong are also the two imperial uncles.
Here we are, assisting you in interrogating Wen Guang and finding out a lot of secrets. We are here to report to you. Before going to the Jinluan Palace, let’s communicate with our relatives to avoid being too embarrassed in front of the officials."
Fu Jingheng's face darkened. He was so disrespectful that he didn't come to greet him. He brought his two uncles to see if he was dead. He happened to be dissatisfied with Fu Chang. Fu Chang bumped into him and he didn't need to bother to mention him.