There is a dragon

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The rain fell directly from the Tianling Gai, making people feel cold all over.

Chen Yiyi carried the knife holder and approached Ye Xizhou unhurriedly: "It's not safe here, there are assassins coming at any time, do you want to go back and have a rest and drink some hot tea?"

Ye Xizhou said in his heart that the biggest assassin here is you, on the surface he still reserved his princely demeanor, nodded in agreement, and walked into the back room with Chen Yiyi.Before leaving, he looked back at the place where the assassin was before. There was no one there, and the blood was washed away by running water.

"My lord?" Chen Yiyi, who was walking in front, turned around.

With a clean appearance, he looks like a gentle and harmless young man...

Ye Xizhou shook his head: "It's nothing, let's go, these days, I have to thank Mr. Chen."

Chen Yiyi wiped away the water and blood on the knife clip, and said casually: "It's nothing, my task is to ensure that the prince can return to Beijing safely."

Ye Xizhou wiped the cold sweat off his forehead in a daze: "The city was besieged by heavy rain, and there are assassins, thanks to Chen Shilang."

Chen Yiyi nodded, and added: "There is Sanniang."

"Yes, there is also the third girl." Ye Xizhou thanked repeatedly, "I don't know when the rain will stop. Where did the third girl go? Did she also meet an assassin?"

Chen Yiyi: "No, even if she meets her, she won't be afraid."

Ye Xizhou was silent for a while, never expecting that Chen Yiyi and Sanniang, who looked weak, were the strongest among them.

The moment he received Ye Jingshu's edict, he thought he was going to die. For such a sudden and weird reason, he couldn't think of any reason other than letting him die.If he is alone, it doesn't matter what he does with all his might, but the old and the young are all in Ye Jingshu's hands, so he won't go.

"My lord, Chen Shilang... Please drink tea." Wang He shook his arms and poured hot tea.

Everyone here knows that he is Ye Jingshu's person, and the reason why he is kept is purely for convenience. Ye Xizhou is an important person escorted by them without touching Yang Chunshui. Wang He's only role is to serve Ye Xizhou.When the rain stopped in the capital, his life would be over.

Ye Xizhou would not make things difficult for him, but Chen Yiyi looked at him the same way he looked at an assassin outside.

Now that I know Chen Shilang's secret, I won't live long.

Wang He knew in his heart that he was just an ordinary person with mediocre qualifications. Even if he got Ye Jingshu's blue eyes and jumped up, he was still far behind those eunuchs who climbed up with their wrist ability.

Anyway, I will only hinder His Majesty, so I don't regret it if I go like this.Wang He said in his heart.

It's just that he couldn't understand the relationship between Chu Wang Chen Yiyi, and he had never heard of their relationship before.Even if you want to rebel, it shouldn't be this team, a minister of the Ministry of Industry, who is very good at homicide research, but he is just one person, what can he do?As for the rest of the people, he didn't know their identities, so that King Chu could return to Beijing with peace of mind.

There was a knocking sound outside the window, and Wang He knew he was going to avoid it when he heard the sound, so he bowed himself to leave, and closed the door behind him.

Skillfully dismantling the wooden bird, Chen Yiyi took out the letter inside, and even exposed the pill bottle inside.

After Ye Xizhou read the letter, he handed it to Chen Yiyi: "The national teacher sent me the relieving pill of Shenxiansan. His majesty's medicine in the palace has already taken effect, and we can't delay any longer."

Chen Yiyi pursed his lips and read the letter: "It's raining too much outside, and the assassin has never stopped." He frowned: "Since it can't be His Majesty, who would send it?"

The expression on Ye Xizhou's face was almost unstoppable.In fact, he wanted to say it a long time ago. According to Chen Yiyi, it is impossible to silence people as soon as he makes a move. At least he has to ask who is behind the scenes. However, Chen Yiyi always makes a move too fast. angry.

"Forget it." Chen Yiyi threw the letter away, "Next time, remember to grab someone and ask."

Ye Xizhou put away the medicines and straightened his clothes. He is luxurious and elegant, and he is a princely grandson.Chen Yiyi glanced at him, and said: "Since the national teacher has sent the medicine, the prince is about to have a seizure, so I won't bother you."

He went out, leaving Ye Xizhou to endure the effects of the medicine alone.

Every time the aftermath of Shenxian Powder flares up, Ye Xizhou loses his demeanor, sweats profusely, and becomes weak.Without the spirit medicine, it would be difficult for him to walk.

Without Shenxian San, he is still the most admirable King of Chu.But if there is no if, he has the elderly Empress Dowager He in the palace, Zhou Xue and the children in the mansion, for them, he can't just fall down.

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Ming Gai took the pulse and bowed his hands: "I am incompetent, I really can't see what your Majesty's condition is, maybe it's because of overwork. Please forgive me, Queen Mother."

Empress Dowager He nodded, waved him to stand aside, and turned to Ling Ze: "Is there a way for the national teacher?"

Ling Ze said: "Not yet, we need to look at it again." He couldn't do anything about it, Ye Jingshu's best condition right now was just falling asleep like this.

Empress Dowager He nodded in satisfaction, she thought so too, as usual she scolded the servants to be careful, Empress Dowager He also left.

The pendulum was ticking, and Ling Ze glanced at it: "It's getting late, are you guarding His Majesty in shifts at the Taiyuan Hospital?"

Mingai replied: "It's really a shift." Even if they can't see the illness, they still have to send someone to follow, in case Ye Jingshu wakes up at any time and needs it.What's more, now that the atmosphere in the palace is treacherous, Empress Dowager He is already unwilling to do anything superficial about His Majesty's condition. He said that the medicine prescribed is not guaranteed to be cured, so Empress Dowager He directly told him not to treat it.

——What is the difference between directly killing Ye Jingshu?

He lowered his head and looked at the figure of the national teacher on the ground, deeply worried in his heart.His Majesty has long coveted the Imperial Teacher, and now the rumors in the palace have been suppressed, but he has seen and diagnosed His Majesty many times, and has contact with the National Teacher, and he probably knows in his heart that the National Teacher does not like His Majesty, but I had to endure it again.

Rainy night, cold wind, bleak, late come even longer.

Mingai closed his eyelids, shook his head, and yawned continuously.He finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell over on the table, bumping his head against the table, and woke up suddenly.

Ling, who had been resting with his eyes closed, was startled by the sound he made, opened his eyes and looked at the clock, and suddenly said: "It's late at night, has the successor of the Min court judgment come yet?"

Mingai's hair was already a little grey, one autumn rain and another cold, and now half of his body was frozen so that he was unconscious.

He strained his eyes and shrunk himself up: "No, maybe I forgot."

Ling asked: "So, the Min court judge is going to stay here overnight?"

Ming Gai looked back, Ye Jingshu didn't like having too many people around him, there were not many palace people on duty at night, and most of them were waiting outside the palace.There are not many lamps left in the hall, only a few corners are lit, which is enough for lighting.

Looking at the inner hall, apart from the one lying on the bed, the only ones who can breathe are Ling Ze and Mingai.

Mingai knew that the person who replaced him would not come.He and his colleagues in the Taiyuan Hospital who came from aristocratic families were at odds with each other, and when Ye Jingshu entered the Purple Palace, he held him in high esteem, was summoned many times, and gained his trust.It's not the first time that he has stumbled overtly and secretly.

No matter how sleepy and tired you are, you have to keep this class well.

The empathetic national teacher probably also thought of this, but the knowledgeable one didn't say it clearly.

The two opened their eyes again, staring at Ye Jingshu and sat for half an hour.

Ling stared at the clock and rubbed his eyes: "Judge Min, why don't we work shifts?"

"This...isn't that good, if His Majesty wakes up, I'm afraid he will be angry and punish him."

Mingai was in a dilemma, he really wanted to go to sleep, but when Ye Jingshu got up and found Lingze sitting by the bed, he was about to suffer.

Master Guoshi was so sleepy that Fuchen couldn't even hold it steady. He heard the words and understood: "In this case, I'll go first. When His Majesty wakes up, the Min Court will send someone to the Zhaixing Building to tell me."

what?

Mingai stared at Lingze in disbelief, did he go back to sleep all night alone?

Ling looked back innocently: "I believe His Majesty won't blame me when he wakes up tomorrow."

Mingai was silent.

It makes sense, but he really wants to go to sleep, his eyelids are so sleepy that they want to stick together, and he needs to use sticks to support them.

"National Teacher, otherwise——shall we take turns?"

"This..." Ling hesitated, "If His Majesty wakes up and sees me alone, wouldn't it be good?"

"It won't be bad," Mingai gritted his teeth, "The national teacher will guard the night before, and I will take over at five o'clock. Your Majesty won't know."

Ling did not agree.

Ming Gai said again: "I have entrusted the National Teacher with this matter. When His Majesty wakes up tomorrow, I have to attend and ask the National Teacher to help me."

"Okay." Ling Ze sighed softly, "Min Yuan Judgment is also hard work, go to sleep first, and come back at five o'clock."

Only Yu Lingze and Ye Jingshu remained in the inner hall.

Ling slowly walked into the bed curtain. The emperor inside closed his eyelids, his face was upright and firm, and his thin lips were tightly pressed. Lying like this, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he felt that he was tall and majestic, stretching across the bed.

The whisk trembled slightly, and with a swipe of his finger inside the sleeve, a red pill suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

His heart was beating uncontrollably, and it was finally time for this day.

Ye Jingshu, are you suspicious?

If you are like those crazy palace people, then can Ye Xizhou return to Beijing with peace of mind?

As long as one grain is enough, the dynasty can be changed within a short distance.

Ling stared at Ye Jingshu obsessively, so long that even his breathing seemed to be synchronized with Ye Jingshu.

If he died, would he be able to let go, kill his enemies, and realize those seemingly unreachable delusions?

Since Ye Xizhou's indecisive nature can be controlled by him, can he become a sword in his hand?

At this moment, he suddenly thought a lot, including the past and the future.

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