Quick Wear: Bai Yueguang perfectly interprets the success of saving the world

After Pei Zhuo's death, Empress Xiaozhen went to the temple to chant scriptures and pray for blessings, and ignored worldly affairs. She died in the second year after Pei Shiyu successfully ascended the throne.

Jiang Huaixu had a cold aura around him. Although he was not Pei Zhuo, he and Empress Xiaozhen had always been of the same mind as mother and son. Jiang Huaixu did not believe that Pei Zhuo was unaware of the situation.

The royal family wants Aqing to help them secure the Pei family's throne, but they are also afraid of Aqing. The royal family is really disgusting in the same way.

But now Aqing is the most important thing, we can deal with these things later.

"Miss Luo, is there nothing you can do?"

Luo Tang did not answer Jiang Huaixu's question, but asked Lin Huaigu: "May I ask what medicine Doctor Lin used to suppress it before?"

Lin Huaigu said in a deep voice: "Fight poison with poison."

After that, he told Luo Tang again what he had told Fuyun before about the imbalance of toxins.

When Jiang Huaixu heard Lin Huaigu's words that it was because he was so stimulated that he behaved like this, his eyes immediately showed deep self-blame.

He shouldn't have told Aqing the truth today. He had thought that Aqing might find it hard to accept it for a while, but thinking that he could still accompany Aqing in the future, he thought that Aqing would be able to let it go slowly.

I never expected that Aqing's health condition was so bad that this incident would lead to the current consequences.

Listening to Lin Huaigu's words, Luo Tang felt a little powerless. Although she had never said it out loud, she still had confidence in her medical skills. Even if someone stepped into the gates of hell, she could bring the person back from the hands of the King of Hell.

But at this moment, facing the person he wanted to save, he felt helpless.

Just when everyone was feeling depressed, Lin Huaigu suddenly said, "If I didn't see it wrong before, the medicine that Your Highness used to suppress the poison seemed to be made by the Medical Saint. If we ask the Medical Saint to come now, maybe he can find a way."

Hearing this, Jiang Huaixu was a little surprised. He suddenly remembered that Pei Zhuo had asked the Medical Saint to help him prolong his life. This shows that the royal family should have some friendship with the Medical Saint.

But since the medicine that Ah Qing used to suppress the poison was made by the Medical Saint, why didn't he ask him to come and take a look later?

So Jiang Huaixu looked at Fuyun again with confusion in his eyes.

Fu Yun's eyes remained unchanged as he said succinctly, "Yes, it was indeed made by the Medical Saint, but the Medical Saint died a long time ago."

After the conversation ended, there was no further explanation.

The golden needle in Lin Huaigu's hand fell quietly to the ground, and his expression became ugly for a moment, but he immediately adjusted himself to this loss of composure.

Except for Luo Tang who was standing nearby, no one noticed his abnormality at that moment.

Lin Huaigu pretended to be relaxed and said, "No wonder I haven't heard any news about the Medical Saint for a long time. I thought he had gone into seclusion."

After he finished speaking, he stood quietly in the dark without saying a word, the coldness in his eyes almost unable to be concealed.

After hearing that the Medical Saint was no longer alive, Jiang Huaixu was silent for a while and made a decision: "Post an imperial edict to find famous doctors from all over the world. Before someone takes down the imperial edict, I'll leave it to Miss Luo and Imperial Doctor Lin."

Although Pei Shiyu was missing, all the officials of the court were under Jiang Huaixu's control. Now all he had left to become emperor was the coronation ceremony, so he could also issue an edict.

Luo Tang nodded and quickly cheered up. Her knowledge of the poisons in this world was not comprehensive enough, so she could always find a glimmer of hope by reading ancient books.

Lin Huaigu lowered his eyebrows and said slowly: "I can only delay for two days."

Jiang Huaixu did not delay any further and immediately sent someone to post the imperial edict, while he remained here.

In the evening, a notice seeking medical treatment was posted at the city gate. At the same time, the story of Emperor Chongming's persecution of loyal officials was also spread.

Jiang Huaixu had already made great military achievements and was quite popular among the people, so his reputation as a traitor was cleared in the capital in less than half a day, and continued to spread to more distant areas with the capital as the center.

The people who had kept their doors shut because of the battle began to come out again, no longer afraid of the soldiers walking on the streets.

So when the imperial edict was posted, many people gathered around, and there were literate soldiers reading it to those who could not read.

Pei Shiyu, who disappeared from the palace, hid among this group of people. His appearance was disguised at the moment, and he looked ordinary, blending perfectly with the people.

He had also heard about Emperor Chongming's persecution of loyal and good people, among whom was General An, his aunt's father.

In this way, Pei Shiyu finally understood why his aunt suddenly turned to Jiang Huaixu and became cold towards him afterwards.

Pei Shiyu's heart was filled with complicated feelings, and his aunt's previous indifference seemed merciful now.

Now that he knew the truth, he was ashamed to go see his aunt again as he did when he was ignorant. He was afraid that his aunt would show disgust towards him.

But his hatred for Jiang Huaixu did not diminish in the slightest, but instead intensified.

So when he saw someone posting the imperial edict, Pei Shiyu also glanced at the words on the imperial edict from a distance, and frowned slightly. Seeking a doctor? For whom?

After Pei Shiyu came out of the crowd, Ying Yi immediately appeared beside him and said, "Your Majesty... Sir, I have found out that something happened in the Princess's mansion and that's why she is looking for a doctor."

Pei Shiyu suddenly looked up and asked, "Princess's Mansion? Who's in trouble?"

Ying Yi hesitated to speak, and finally said: "It seems to be Her Royal Highness Princess Diji."

Pei Shiyu's eyes were sinister and he was extremely worried. He wanted to go to the princess's mansion immediately to see what had happened to his aunt. Even the plan he had prepared was shelved.

He said in a cold voice: "Let someone do their best to investigate and find out what happened to aunt."

"Yes."

*

In the princess's mansion, Yan Qing had a dream. In the dream, she seemed to have returned to her childhood.

In the side hall of Fengyi Palace, Pei Zhuo extended his hand to her in the corner, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "Qingqing, I am your brother."

A familiar word touched the wooden-looking little girl. A trace of fluctuation appeared in her eyes and she held it carefully.

It has become an obsession since then.

However, the moment she grasped it, the figure suddenly shattered and turned into points of light.

It formed into three figures again. A man and a woman looked at her with a smile. The teenager standing next to them ran to her quickly and stretched out his hand to her: "Sister, I'm here to pick you up."

She hesitated and took a step back, not daring to put her hand on him again, fearing that the person in front of her would disappear like before.

In the end, it was the young man who took her hand first: "Sister, we should go now. Father and mother are still waiting for us."

The little girl who was being led grew up quickly. She whispered, "Brother, don't you blame me?"

"Why should I blame you?"

"I recognize the thief as my father..."

The boy sighed and said, "Sister, this is not your fault. We have never blamed you, and you have done very well."

She whispered, "Really?"

"real."

Yan Qing let go of his hand, and a shadow separated from her body and transformed into the appearance of a little girl again.

The little girl held the boy's hand again, and without hesitation, she followed the three men into the distance.

Only Yan Qing stayed where he was, watching them walk away.

The past is like a big dream, making it even more absurd.