Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

"I'm going to see your father soon, and you don't have anything to say to me?"

His face was gray and his eye sockets were sunken. He closed his eyes tiredly.

The arm that stretched out towards Yu Wenjue was like a dry branch hanging in the autumn wind, trembling.

The imperial physician only glanced at it, feeling endless sadness in his heart.

He followed the emperor from the beginning of his medical practice and traveled around for decades. The momentum and majesty of the past have long been deeply ingrained in his heart. I always feel that he is still the same majestic and heroic appearance as when he was the imperial commander in person. I didn't even realize when he started. , they are already gray-haired and gray-faced, and they are in their twilight years.

After so many years, when I suddenly looked at him like this, I felt strange.

The imperial doctor made his eyes feel astringent.

There was no answer for a long time, and the dragon chariot was quiet for a long time.

The imperial doctor raised his eyelids and looked at the man standing in the middle with an expressionless face. He almost opened his mouth to say something, but it felt like there was a foreign object stuck in his throat, blocking all the words in his throat and nothing could come out. .

He could clearly see that as cold as His Highness' face was, his heart would only become colder.

Sure enough, the hand that had been frozen for a long time finally fell back empty.

Yu Wenzheng was not angry.

"I know you are angry."

He is not a person who speaks softly. Even if he says it now, it will sound very unpleasant to others.

Even he felt stiff when he heard it.

But when a person is about to die, what is there to worry about?

When Yu Wenzheng said this, the indifferent man had some reaction, but it was just a frown.

"Your Majesty, please tell me if you have any other instructions."

The tone was calm.

The car was not moving very fast, but Yu Wenzheng still felt that the car was shaking and his vision was blurred. He struggled to sit up, but was unable to do so. Seeing this, the waiter rushed forward to help, helping him to half lean and half lie down.

Yu Wenzheng paused for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him carefully, from his eyebrows to his stature.

Since the first meeting in Weiyang Palace, he has been respectful and polite. After several months of getting along day and night, his demeanor and tone are still the same as when he came, without any change.

"Except for appearance, your temperament really doesn't look like him at all, but -" he paused, tired but happy, "Although you don't look like him, you look a lot like me!"

He laughed heartily as he spoke, but his chest shook with this smile. He immediately covered his heart and frowned tightly. The surprised doctor quickly stepped forward to lay the man down together with the chamberlain to soothe him.

Yu Wenzheng closed his eyes and said sadly: "I have become a useless person in the end."

Yu Wenjue's eyes were calm: "Things have life and death."

Yu Wenzheng opened his eyes and looked over, struggling to smile: "You really don't want to tell me anything nice."

Then he shook his head and sighed: "That's it."

It was quiet for a while.

Yu Wenzheng said frankly: "The design forced you into a desperate situation. I ordered them to do it, and it was a helpless move. If you didn't do this, how could you be here now?"

Yu Wenjue was not surprised. When Zhang Yao presented the blood letter that day, he vaguely noticed something was wrong. It should be noted that the contents written in the blood letter were almost all extremely secretive things he had done in the past. If they had not deliberately leaked them, others would have no way of knowing.

But at that time, I didn’t know that half of Yuwen’s blood was flowing in my body, I just thought——

Yu Wenzheng added: "As for Jue'er, I only know it a little earlier than you."

Yu Wenjue smiled slightly and didn't care at all. When he was in Jinye, he was the son of Yuan Shaoyu. The son inherited his father's business and became a craftsman who worked hard for Zhou. Now in Luo'an, Yuan Shaoyu became Yu Wenheng. He He also became Yu Wenjue.

Zuo just moved from darkness to light and continued to work for them.

Historically, only those in power have the right to speak, so explanations are really unnecessary.

Yu Wenjue understood that the current explanation was just because he was afraid that after his death, he would vent his anger on Yu Wenjue again, and instead of fully assisting him, he would rebel.

Yu Wenjue said calmly: "It doesn't matter."

He doesn't care.

Yu Wenzheng could tell that Yu Wenjue really didn't care.

This kind of character makes people both happy and worried.

He is happy that he has chosen the right person, but worried that Jue'er's character may not be able to suppress him.

Yu Wenzheng couldn't say a few words, he was out of breath, and his eyes only stared at the cold person.

"In the past, when you were in Qi, I didn't tell you the truth out of concern for your safety. If your identity is known to people in Southern Qi, I'm afraid you will be -"

After a pause, he continued: "Now I won't hide it from you anymore. If your mother hadn't intentionally released the news, I wouldn't have known that Heng'er still had bloodline left in the world."

At the same time as the last note fell, the dragon chariot stopped.

There was a fierce fight outside, and someone shouted for protection. It was not difficult to identify, it was Xiao Jingnan.

Fighting and cries for help continued.

The imperial doctor and the chamberlain immediately surrounded the people on the couch and blocked them in front, using their bodies as shields.

Yu Wenjue glanced at the person lying down, turned around and stared at the door curtain, frowning slightly.

They arrived faster than expected.

Yu Wenjue lifted up the curtain and stood at the front of the car. There were dense forests on both sides of the official road, making it easy to hide.

The traveling team was suddenly ambushed, and the palace servants and servants ran away like headless chickens, holding their heads in their hands.

Looking around, the entire team was on their backs. The guards and the men in black were fighting. After a while, there were corpses everywhere.

"Yu Wenjue!"

Someone shouted loudly, and a man in black gave up the fight and rushed towards the target like a falcon.

Yu Wenjue turned sideways and barely managed to avoid him. Just as he was about to fight back, Yuan already stepped forward with a bloody sword. Without saying a word, he only had a firm gaze and stabbed the man in black in the abdomen with a quick and accurate sword. .

The long sword passed through his body, and the man in black knelt down in pain. Unexpectedly, a cry suddenly rang out from the dragon chariot behind him.

All the people fighting at the scene seemed to pause for a moment at this moment, and all turned their heads to look at the dragon chariot.

The emperor passed away...

Yu Wenjue frowned and his face darkened.

"Your Highness!"

Just when Yu Wenjue stepped back and stepped into the dragon chariot, Yu Chiyuan's face changed drastically and he exclaimed. The man in black who had been injured and fell to the ground jumped up, quickly pulled out a dagger from his calf, and pointed it towards the bamboo The moonlight figure pierced past.

Even though the man in black was knocked away by a palm, it was still a step too late and the dagger had already stabbed Yu Wenjue.

Xiao Jingnan just cleaned up the men in black in front of him and was about to go to the dragon chariot when he saw that the elegant bamboo moonlight had been dyed with dazzling scarlet. Yu Chiyuan's red eyes were protecting the unconscious man as if he were crazy. The ground was brandishing a long sword, looking fierce and murderous.

The men in black were very difficult to deal with. Not to mention the large number of them, they were all elite masters. They also ambushed them in advance and caught everyone off guard.

This kind of formation and sneak attack was very different from the previous large-scale confrontations.

Xiao Qianyi finally escaped and hurried to meet Xiao Jingnan.

The emperor has passed away, and the life and death of King Qi is uncertain...

The surviving men in black no longer lingered, and after exchanging glances, they fled one after another with a tacit understanding.

The mighty men and horses at the official road had now turned into scattered corpses.

The team suffered heavy casualties.

In Weiyang Palace, Zhou Jun Yuwen Jue was drinking tea with Jin Duke Yu Wenke.

"Your Majesty, it's not good!"

Someone was so anxious that his face turned red and he stumbled in.