From eunuch to emperor

Hu Zhiheng ran to the bed, saw Long Chen covered in holes, knelt on the ground, supported the bed and cried loudly: "It's over!"

Yueniang said tremblingly: "You two young masters, tell me, where is this Huang Hongtian from? I really want to think about how to deal with it."

What Yueniang meant was that whether to report to the government or to settle the matter with a loss of money depends on one's status.

He Wenbai beat his chest and stamped his feet, lamenting: "He is Long Cheng'en! Oh! How could this happen!"

When Yueniang heard that it was Long Chengen, she collapsed to the ground in fright, and cried loudly: "Oh my God, how could this happen, it's all over now!"

Long Cheng'en, the number one favorite of the Great Zhou Dynasty, died in the Wangqing Pavilion, and everyone here had to be buried with him.

belch...

Long Chen's body twitched, and a mouthful of black blood spit out from his mouth.

Seeing Long Chen move, Hu Zhiheng shouted in surprise: "Master Long is not dead, come quickly!"

Hearing that Long Chen was not dead, Yueniang and He Wen fell in love from the sky, and crawled to the bed.

"Master Long, Master Long!"

He Wenbai held Long Chen's hand, praying that Long Chen would never die.

Long Chen slowly opened his eyes, opened his mouth weakly, but couldn't speak.

Hu Zhiheng said: "We must send the adults out immediately and seek treatment from the Tai Hospital."

But Yueniang stopped her and said, "You two young masters, Master Long was so injured and sent out like this, we can hardly absolve ourselves of the blame."

He Wenbai said angrily: "If your lord dies here, you will also be buried with him!"

He Wenbai and Hu Zhiheng have their grandfather Sun Yun as their backer, so there will be troubles, but they will not be life-threatening.

Yueniang is different, she is just an old bustard, and it is certain that she will be buried with her.

"Both young masters, Lord Long is only injured. I have some panacea here. Let's bring him back to life."

"We revived him, so we have no responsibility, don't you think?"

Yueniang immediately opened the door and found an old man with gray hair who came in with a medicine box.

In the Wangqing Pavilion, there are often scholars who drink too much or indulge too much, so there are special doctors resident there.

The doctor came in and was shocked when he saw Long Chen's appearance.

Open the medicine box, and the doctor immediately began to treat.

"Is Master Long okay? He won't die, right?"

He Wenbai asked anxiously.

The doctor reassured: "It's okay, my lord just lost too much blood, and I have the blood-enriching pill."

Saying that, the doctor brought warm water to dissolve the elixir, then helped Long Chen to drink it.

The outer wound was treated well, and then gauze was wrapped.

Yueniang changed the quilt again and asked Long Chen to lie down again.

Li Yunji's golden hairpin pierced all the vital points, and the internal organs were actually seriously damaged, but the Half Immortal Lady's Resurrection Pill was very effective, the internal organs were all healed, only some skin wounds remained unhealed.

"Yue Niang, are you sure you're alright? I see that Lord Long has shed a lot of blood."

He Wenbai was still worried.

Gongsun Yun said that Long Chen is the hope of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, maybe he can break the hundreds of years of three kingdoms and complete the unification of the world.

If such a person dies in a brothel, they cannot escape the responsibility.

Yueniang said with trembling hands, "Young Master He, I am more worried than you."

Hu Zhiheng took Long Chen's pulse and said, "Cousin, Mr. Long's pulse has stabilized."

The two are cousins, and the usual address is just for pretending.

He Wenbai breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, we will guard."

The four of them guarded the room, and Yue Niang quietly asked people to collect the bodies of Li Yunji and the maid, cleaned the room, and appeased the guests downstairs.

The guests in the Wangqing Pavilion were all talking about Long Chen's poems and essays, but there was no commotion.

...

Qiuxing Palace.

Zhang Qian lay on the bed and didn't fall asleep all night, she was worried about Long Chen's safety.

For the past two years, Zhang Qian and Long Chen were almost inseparable. Long Chen's sudden absence made Zhang Qian very uncomfortable.

"Next time you can't let him go alone."

Zhang Qian got up to get dressed, and there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Sissy, the princess is here."

Zhang Qian was startled, she was really afraid of something, Zhang Qian was afraid that Di Luoxi would find out that Long Chen was going to the brothel.

Zhang Qian was in a hurry, and Qingyue kept knocking on the door.

"Sissy, have you been messed up by Xiaolonglong again?"

Xuan Yi booed outside the door.

There was no way to hide the fact that no one was in the room, so Zhang Qian bit the bullet and opened the door.

Di Luoxi stood at the door, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand.

"What about people?"

Di Luoxi didn't see anyone and looked at Zhang Qian suspiciously.

"Princess, he... my lord, he... got up in the morning and went to the South Camp for training."

Zhang Qian could only think of this excuse.

Di Luoxi's face became fierce, and he asked, "Zhang Qian, where is Long Chengen?"

Zhang Qian didn't dare to lie, and said, "It's in Rouge Lane."

Rouge Lane?

Xuanyi and Qingyue's complexion changed suddenly, and Di Luoxi slammed the decoction in his hand on the door, turned around and walked out of the palace gate quickly.

Rouge Lane.

The door opened, and the rich men and women who had been happy inside one after another came out one after another in a car and on horseback, with a lazy atmosphere.

Da da da...

Four horses galloped forward, and the carriages and pedestrians on the street retreated one after another.

Seeing that the horses were going too fast, the imperial guards at the gate scolded: "The capital is not allowed to gallop. Anyone who violates the law..."

Before the imperial army could finish speaking, a whip was whipped, and the imperial army's face was covered with blood.

"That's the fourth princess, shut up!"

The forbidden army next to him recognized that the woman in the lead was Di Luoxi, and hurriedly shut up.

Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, Di Luoxi rode to Wangqing Pavilion, where many literati and poets were bidding farewell to the tender woman last night.

"Long Chengen, get out!"

Di Luoxi shouted angrily downstairs.

Some of the guests recognized Di Luoxi, and upon hearing the scolding, they immediately came to their senses that Mr. Tian last night was Long Chengen.

They're not stupid, they're all smart, and they figured it out right away.

Besides Long Chen, who else can He Wenbai and Hu Zhiheng admire in Da Zhou?

Xuanyi, Qingyue, and Zhang Qian also went downstairs. They knew that Di Luoxi was furious at this time, so they didn't dare to speak.

The guests stepped aside one after another, not daring to provoke them.

"burn!"

Di Luoxi was impatient and directly ordered the fire to be set on fire.

Xuanyi and Qingyue didn't dare to disobey, and ordered the Wangqing Pavilion when they entered the door.

The woman inside screamed in fright, Yueniang ran down from the upstairs in a panic to call for firefighters, then ran outside the door and said: "I don't know if the princess is here..."

Snapped!

The whip hit Yueniang's body, leaving a trail of blood through her clothes.

"What about people!"

Di Luoxi was furious.

Yueniang couldn't answer, so the whip came again, and Yueniang was beaten with blood all over her body.

He Wenbai and Hu Zhiheng hurried out and said: "Princess calm down, Master Long is upstairs."

Di Luoxi dismounted, mentioned He Wenbai, and shouted: "Lead the way!"

He Wenbai did not practice martial arts and had no strength to resist at all, so he was carried upstairs as a guide.

On the fourth floor, Di Luoxi kicked the door open, and saw Long Chen sitting on the bedside, the quilt under him was covered in blood.

"what happened to you?"

Di Luoxi threw away He Wenbai, and walked quickly to the bed, her anger had long been lost, and only worry remained.

"I received news yesterday that the assassins sent by Li Chengdao were lurking in the Wangqing Pavilion. I was already very careful, but I still fell for the trick."

Long Chen smiled helplessly.