Chapter 447 Fengxing accompanies the emperor, is a good omen
Emperor Tianwu vomited blood so much that he screamed, and half of the palace gate was almost stained by him. As soon as Zhang Yuan saw him vomiting blood, he howled loudly at the top of his lungs - "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, you can't die!"
You must die!" While crying, he hugged the collapsed man and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hands.
Unexpectedly, after just two wipes, someone who was vomiting blood quietly stretched out his fingers and pinched Zhang Yuan, and a few words came out from between his teeth: "Don't wipe, it will look terrible if there is blood."
Zhang Yuan reacted immediately, and instead of wiping away the blood, he just hugged Tianwu and continued howling: "Your Majesty, why did you vomit so much blood? Your Majesty!" While howling, he patted the palace door, "Is there anyone inside? Your Majesty.
Vomited blood and fainted! Help!"
Tianwu pinched him again: "Sound louder!"
Zhang Yuan's voice increased several times again - "Concubine Yun! The emperor is dying, please come out and see him for the last time! Woo -" He cried loudly, buried his head on Tianwu, and whispered while crying:
"Do you have to shout like that? This is too unlucky!"
Tianwu whispered: "I will give you a monthly salary increase when I go back."
"Ah - Your Majesty! You can't die! You are still responsible for the world of Dashun! Concubine Yun! Your Majesty vomited blood, and the blood stained the Yuehan Palace! Why do you have such a heart to hate me so much!"
As soon as he heard about the monthly increase in silver, Zhang Yuan immediately continued shouting at the risk of his life.
The master and his servant were sitting in a puddle on the ground. Although there were palace servants holding up a heavy rain tent, they were still wet by the rain blown in by the strong wind.
The door of Yuehan Palace was banged and banged, and the girl guarding inside shook her head helplessly. A palace maid in charge ordered the people around her: "You continue to guard, and you must not open the door. I will go and inform the empress."
One sound."
After she finished speaking, she hurriedly left until she entered Guanyue Building. The sound of knocking on the door behind her seemed to still reach her ears.
Concubine Yun arrived and nothing happened. It didn't matter to her whether it rained or not. She wouldn't go out even on a sunny day. At most, when it rained, fresh fruits wouldn't come in, so she ate less.
At this time, a secret agent was half-kneeling beside her, telling her what happened at the palace gate. As soon as the palace maid in charge came in, she heard the palace maid say: "Go and find out who prepared this for the old guy."
The blood bag was immediately chopped after finding it."
The maid in charge had a headache and hurried over to discuss with Concubine Yun: "It seems to be Eunuch Zhang. The two of them have always been on the same page... they have always advanced and retreated together."
"You can just say that you are complicit." Concubine Yun rolled her eyes, "Let them do it...cough!" Before she could finish her words, she coughed, and the secret guard quickly handed her some water to drink.
But the concubine waved her hand and said, "I can't drink it." Listening carefully, her voice was a little hoarse.
The maid in charge sighed softly, put a cloak on Concubine Yun, and advised her: "Why don't you ask an imperial doctor to come and take a look! The empress has been cold for several days and she hasn't gotten better, and this servant is always worried.
Not falling to the ground.”
"No need." Concubine Yun didn't care at all. Whether it was wind or cold, she always looked like she didn't care. Maybe it wasn't just the wind and cold. Even if she was about to die, she still looked like she didn't care.
The servants had no choice but to burn the charcoal to try their best to warm up the moon viewing tower. Unfortunately, the hall under the moon viewing platform was too big. No matter how much charcoal was added, it was always cold. After some persuasion,
The first time Concubine Yun was asked to go back to bed, she didn't listen.
Seeing that Concubine Yun was really stubborn, the maid in charge stopped trying to persuade her. She just said: "The Emperor is still outside calling the door. Madam, even if you don't think about your own body, you still have to think about your reputation. Think about it,
The Emperor is being poured outside and you are freezing in the palace. What will the Emperor think if word gets out? Last time it was reported that the Emperor came out of Yuehan Palace without any clothes, have you forgotten?"
Concubine Yun got excited and quickly got up from the ground, "Let's take a walk and go back to bed. I suddenly feel sleepy and want to sleep."
The secret guard nodded secretly to the female official in charge, and the female official quickly helped Concubine Yun to go to bed.
Outside Yuehan Palace, Zhang Yuan was tired of banging on the door and his voice was hoarse, but there was still no movement inside. He stopped helplessly and shook Emperor Tianwu who was still lying in his arms: "Your Majesty, get up.
This play seems to be a scam."
Tianwu opened a crack in his eyes and asked him: "It's been so long and there's no movement at all inside?"
Zhang Yuan shook his head, "No."
Tianwu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and was slightly lost in thought. After lying on the ground for half a stick of incense, he finally sighed and stood up with his hands on the ground. Maybe he had been lying down for a long time and the ground was cold.
He was so angry that he sneezed as soon as he came in. Zhang Yuan was so frightened that he quickly asked someone to put a cloak on him.
"Go back." Tianwu waved his hand, "Go back to Zhaohe Hall, I'm sleepy." After saying that, he glanced at the door of Yuehan Palace again. He had bitten a blood bag in his mouth earlier, and the blood he spit out had long been covered by it.
After the rain washed everything clean, he turned around, sat on the imperial carriage, and said to Zhang Yuan: "Send someone to tell the prisoner of Qintian Prison to meet me at Zhaohe Hall."
Zhang Yuan hurriedly sent someone to convey the message, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Emperor Tianwu had only done this once or twice in the past few years. In Zhang Yuan's impression, it seemed that he came from him.
After entering the palace and following Emperor Tianwu, this kind of drama will be staged at any time. At first, Emperor Tianwu performed it himself, and then he was asked to participate in the supporting scenes. The pressure was increased again and again, and this time props such as blood bags were finally used.
But when he failed in the past, Emperor Tianwu became more and more courageous. This time... he secretly looked at the people on the imperial court, and felt that the old emperor had more white hair on his head, his dragon robe was thinner, and the look on his face was
The folds were also deeper. He sniffed and felt uncomfortable.
After returning to Zhaohe Hall, he arranged for Tianwu to change his clothes. As soon as he changed his clothes, the supervisor of Qintian Prison also arrived. Emperor Tianwu asked him: "Have you been stargazing recently?"
The prisoner had a bitter look on his face: "Your Majesty, it rains every day and you can't see the stars at all!"
Emperor Tianwu rubbed his forehead, wondering how he had forgotten this. But he had to live up to his reputation, so he asked again: "Didn't you say that the phoenix star stood out very clearly? Even if it rains, you can still feel it to some extent.
Bar?"
The prisoner nodded at this time, "Your Majesty is right, the phoenix star is more prosperous and brighter. Even in such heavy rain and dense clouds, it can still shine."
Tianwu sat down, nodded slightly, and asked again: "Where is Ming'er?"
Jian Zheng paused for a moment before speaking: "The Emperor's star also shines brightly, and the Phoenix star accompanying the Emperor is...a good omen." He did not dare to go on. The new Emperor's and Phoenix's twin stars are auspicious, and the old Emperor's star is bound to be dim.
.Tianwu has not been in good health in the past two years. This is not a pleasant thing to say.
Sure enough, before Tianwu could react, Zhang Yuan stopped, glared at the prison officer, and then quickly told Tianwu: "Your Majesty, don't listen to his nonsense."
"What the hell are you not listening to? I called him just to listen to this. You go and go at the same time!" Tianwu rushed Zhang Yuan, but actually he felt bad in his heart. The old and the new alternated, the cycle of life and death,
Even if he is a nine-five-year-old man, he cannot escape this law.
He sighed and said to the prisoner: "As long as they are prosperous, I am the emperor. The emperor cannot only care about himself, he must also care about this country and the world. I am very happy that the daughter-in-law Ming'er has chosen is worthy of her reputation. I have that girl."
Help me, Dashun Wuyou." He waved his hand: "Go down!"
Jian Zheng bowed and retreated. Tianwu squinted at Zhang Yuan and sighed again: "Am I very old?" As he spoke, he reached out to touch the wrinkles on his face, "I don't know how long I can live, or whether I can survive."
Did you see that girl knocking out all the steel weapons? Can you see them knocking out Qianzhou too?"
Zhang Yuan stared angrily, "Why do you have to talk to me like this? A few days ago, weren't you planning to take Concubine Yun to elope with me?" The eunuch was so angry that he didn't say anything.
I don't even call myself a slave anymore, it's just me - "You are old and I am still young, I don't want to die so early! But if you die, I will have no one else to serve you, just His Highness Ninth Prince and him
I can't take care of my wife's temper. I will only follow you when the time comes. Your Majesty, if you love this slave, you can live a few more years. Your slave will enter the palace as soon as he becomes sensible, and the outside world will not be there yet.
I’ve seen it, it’s a huge loss! If you become a eunuch in the palace, you won’t be able to have any children, and there will be no one around you to die with... Think about it, why are you so sad?” As he spoke, he wiped his tears to himself.
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Emperor Tianwu was speechless, "Shouldn't you be here to comfort me? Why do you say you are more wronged than me? Even if you become a eunuch, have I ever treated you badly? Think about it for yourself, when have I ever punished you?
Beat you? Don’t think I don’t know, who among those palace servants is not guilty of the crime behind their backs? Don’t talk about eunuchs, palace maids are also beaten by their masters? I heard that they are also pricked with needles... Oh, I am not too lazy about women.
No matter, but just tell me, am I good to you? If you are sick and can’t get up from bed, can’t I try my best to give you a holiday? I won’t give you any good things?”
Zhang Yuan was also angry and said loudly: "Then you don't care about half of it? You die all the time. Damn it. As soon as Concubine Yun ignores you, you say you are going to die. You are going to die. If you die, I will be killed."
How can the emperor be beheaded? How painful it is! Otherwise, I will be buried for you!"
"I said you, this damn eunuch, are still going strong, aren't you?"
"What's the matter with you!"
In the Zhaohe Hall, the quarrels between the emperor and the eunuch started rising one after another. However, the servants who heard it did not feel too surprised. After all, it was not the first time that they had fought.
I found it incredible that some people even came to break up the fight, and the old eunuch even tried to hit Zhang Yuan. But what did Emperor Tianwu say at that time? - "Try to hit him? I'll twist his head off for you. Damn it."
Finally, there is someone who dares to talk back to me. If you scare him, I will destroy your nine tribes."
From then on, no one dared to interfere with this matter of master and servant.
Just like now, the two of them were arguing and fighting, and they heard one sentence "How could I be bad for you?" and another one was "How could you be good to me?" This lasted for nearly half a month.
After a while, it finally stopped.
At the same time, on the official road from the west to the capital, an old man in gray was sitting in a carriage covered with heavy raincloth. The carriage wheels were rolling in the mud and it was very difficult to move...