Chongxi [rebirth]

Ji Lian found the pharmacy, passed the code, and after successfully getting the medicine, he hurried back to the palace.

When he entered the gate of the palace with the medicinal materials, he was still a little apprehensive, and he was relieved when he saw Cui Xi and the medical officer had left when he returned to the main courtyard.He hid the medicinal material of King Yong'an in the cabinet, and then went to decoct it for Ye Yunting according to the prescription.

Ye Yunting hadn't woken up yet. In order to induce sweat, he was covered with two thick brocade quilts. The brocade quilts covered him up to his chin, tightly enveloping him, with only one face exposed.His face was still flushed red, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and the bridge of his nose, and the broken hair on his temples was wet with sweat, sticking to his cheeks in strands.

His eyes were closed, and his thick black eyelashes drooped down, shaking slightly like butterfly wings.Even the eyeballs under the thin eyelids were trembling uncomfortably.

Ye Yunting dreamed of Li Fengqi.

In the main room, which is no stranger to him, Li Fengqi, whose muscles and veins have been ruined, is lying quietly on the bed. Most of the bedding has slipped to the ground. The exposed chest and ribs are distinct, and the ups and downs are already very weak. He looks weaker and more embarrassed than when Ye Yunting first saw him. some.

Ye Yunting took a step forward, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover him with the slipped quilt.However, his hand went straight through the bedding, catching nothing.

He froze, staring at his palm in a daze.

There was a creaking sound from the door behind him at this time, Ye Yunting turned his head and saw a young man walking in with two servants.

The young man was wearing a silver and white round-necked robe with round flowers, a cloud-rising white jade crown on his head, and cloud-facing boots. A transparent dragon pendant was hung on his waist. Bright yellow tassels hung down and swayed slightly with his movements.

The man didn't seem to see him, so he went straight to the bed, looked at Li Fengqi complicatedly for a while, and then said: "King Yong'an, I'm here to see you."

When Ye Yunting heard him proclaiming himself, he realized that this young man was the emperor Li Zong.

Li Fengqi on the couch slowly opened his eyes. He looked very weak, and even his eyes were no longer sharp.When he saw Li Zong, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing here again?"

The servant brought a chair and put it behind Li Zong. Li Zong sat down and looked at Li Fengqi with a smile: "I am here to announce the good news to King Yong'an." The deputy governor, Zhu Wen, brought fifty thousand Xuanjia troops with the intention of rebelling. Fortunately, I have prepared ahead of time and have a countermeasure. The rebellion has subsided the day before yesterday, and Zhu Wen, the mastermind of the rebel army, was killed on the spot. The fifty thousand Xuanjia troops refused to surrender. All of them were killed."

"It's a pity that you couldn't see that scene with your own eyes. The corpses of [-] rebels couldn't be filled in ten big pits. In the end, they had to be burned clean." He squinted his eyes as if feeling emotional: "Look, it's just without you , I can do so well. From now on, there will be no Xuanjia Army in Beizhao. Only my Divine Strategy Army!"

"Unbelievably stupid." Li Fengqi's eyes were burning, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc: "The fifty thousand Xuanjia army is the elite of northern Xinjiang. Without them, Xihuang invaded. Who will retreat the enemy? Are you doing this?" Self-defeating way out."

"You are always self-righteous." The smile on Li Zong's face stagnated, and he stared at him sullenly: "Then you just wait and see, without you, without the Xuanjia Army, my dragon chair, I can still sit still."

He seemed to be extremely angry, and walked out angrily, shaking his sleeves.

Li Fengqi's jaw was tense on the couch, his eyes fixed on his back, and suddenly he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He strenuously turned his body halfway, the veins on his forehead popped out, and strands of blood overflowed from between his clenched lips and teeth, dripping onto the bed and the ground.His long hair fell down randomly behind him, just blocking his red eye sockets.

Ye Yunting was frightened by his appearance, even though he knew it was in a dream, his heart tightened violently.

When he was in a hurry, another person walked in.

This person's breath is very cold, as if his body is covered with ice and snow, even his voice is cold: "Will the prince consider my proposal?"

He took out a small thumb-sized white jade bottle from his sleeve and put it in front of Li Fengqi: "If the prince agrees, the antidote will be yours."

Antidote?

Ye Yunting's heart beat heavily, he suddenly woke up from the dream and sat up.

Ji Lian, who had just finished feeding him the medicine, was so frightened that his eyes widened, and then he became happy again, and reached out to test the temperature of his forehead: "Master, you finally woke up?!"

He cried, "You've been in a coma all day and all night, I almost thought you couldn't make it through."

After speaking, he felt unlucky, so he quickly slapped himself on the mouth, clasped his hands together and bowed in all directions: "I was talking nonsense just now, so I don't count."

Ye Yunting just woke up, his head was still a little groggy, and his body was even more sticky and heavy.He pinched the bridge of his nose, still thinking about the plan: "Is the matter settled?"

"It's done." Ji Lian sniffed: "Nothing went wrong."

Only then did Ye Yunting feel relieved, but he glanced around, looked at the familiar furnishings, and recalled that exceptionally real dream, his heart pounded.

He pushed away the heavy brocade quilt, put on his shoes slowly and got up to go inside.

Ji Lian held him down and said anxiously: "Master, you just woke up, you can't see the wind."

Ye Yunting's whole body was sore and limp, and he couldn't move for a while, so he could only discuss with him in a friendly voice: "I have something important to go to the prince."

What happened in the dream was too real, he clearly only saw two sides of the emperor from a distance, but in the dream, he even knew his face clearly.

And the person who came later was clearly Tai Fu Han Chan.

Han Chan's temperament is too special, Ye Yunting actually only saw his back from a distance, but that cold and dusty temperament made him instantly sure of the other party's identity.

The rebellion in northern Xinjiang, Zhu Wen's death, and the murder of fifty thousand Xuanjia soldiers... and the bottle of antidote that Han Chan took out at the end.

Except for the antidote, everything in front of him can be matched with Ye Yunting's previous life memory.

In his previous life, Ji Lian had said in front of his tomb that after King Yong'an had an accident, his confidantes learned the news and planned to kill him back to Shangjing to save him. As a result, the emperor seemed to have been prepared and sent [-] magical troops to ambush and kill him halfway.Zhu Wen died, and all the Xuanjia troops were slaughtered.

Later, Li Fengqi made a comeback, and the Xuanjia Army he led was actually the rebuilt Xuanjia Army.The original Xuanjia army elite had been killed long ago.

The dream and the previous life matched perfectly, Ye Yunting's chest was pounding, and his temples were throbbing.

Then what he saw was a dream, or something that actually happened in the previous life?

He's going to make sure.

Ye Yunting pushed aside Ji Lian, staggered and strode into the room to find Li Fengqi.

Li Fengqi opened his eyes when he heard footsteps, and saw Ye Yunting staggering towards him, leaning his hands on the side of the bed, looking down at him: "The person who poisoned you was Han Chan?"

Surprise flashed in Li Fengyan's eyes, and then quickly disappeared. He looked at Ye Yunting with a sick face, and his expression became turbulent: "Why do you say that?"

Although he had always guessed, how could Ye Yunting know?

Ye Yunting was dizzy, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He couldn't hold himself back and fell down, almost stacked on Li Fengqi's body. He gasped and said, "The emperor may attack the Xuanjia army. If the prince has a way, it's best to do it as soon as possible." Send a letter to northern Xinjiang and ask the deputy governor not to act rashly."

Fifty thousand Xuanjia troops, that is the best of the best.They are not only Li Fengqi's confidence, but also the backing of Beijiang.

If what happened in the dream is true, then Ye Yunting must find a way to prevent the past from happening again.

"I know." Li Fengqi looked down at him: "I have told my cronies to pass the message, but now the gates of each station are tightly guarded, and it is difficult to send the message out."

"As soon as possible." Ye Yunting tightly grasped Li Fengqi's wrist, and said eagerly, "Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Since Li Fengqi had expected it, he must have ordered someone to send a message to Beijiang in his last life, but he didn't know if the letter was not delivered or something went wrong, the deputy governor Zhu Wen still raised his troops.

Ye Yunting's chest heaved violently, and hot breath spewed out from his mouth and nose. His whole body was limp and weak. The feeling of dizziness prevented his eyes from concentrating. He lay on Li Fengqi's chest with half-closed eyes, and spoke weakly again One repetition: "As soon as possible."

His hot cheek was pressed against Li Fengqi's chest, and Li Fengqi had no time to think about the reason for his sudden exhortation, so he quickly called Ji Lian to come in.

When Ji Lian came in to take a look, he saw Ye Yunting's face was burning red, and it started to burn again.

He was in a hurry to pick him up and send him to the outside room, but was stopped by Li Fengqi: "Let him sleep here, he is still sick, the Arhat bed is too small, it is not convenient for him to rest."

The outer door always had to be opened and closed, and it was inevitable that there would be wind.In comparison, this room is indeed more suitable for recuperation.Ji Lian didn't hesitate much when he heard the words, he carried the unconscious Ye Yunting to the other side and put him down, and brought a new quilt to cover him up, and then went to bring medicine to feed him.

Li Fengqi looked sideways, and could only see half of the young man's fragile side face.His long eyebrows were knotted, his eyelashes were trembling restlessly, as if he was struggling to wake up.

He was obviously very ill, but the first thing he did when he woke up was to remind him to send a message to Beijiang.

Li Fengqi's heart was sour for a while, and after a while, he said to Ji Lian who had finished feeding the medicine: "After dark, prepare a bucket of hot water for me, and add a bag of the medicinal materials you took earlier."

Ye Yunting had a high fever yesterday, Ji Lian guarded him and had no time to look after him, and Li Fengqi was not in a hurry to detoxify.

But what Ye Yunting said just now reminded him that the crisis in northern Xinjiang has not yet been resolved, and he has to be quicker.

late at night.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the room. The pungent smell of medicine mixed with warm water vapor made the breathing seem to stagnate.

Ye Yunting frowned, opened his eyes in a daze to find the source of the pungent medicinal smell, and then saw Li Fengqi soaking in the bathtub.

Li Fengqi was naked from the upper body, and was soaked in the brown liquid medicine from the neck down.He closed his eyes tightly, his thick black sword eyebrows were tightly knit together, his hands resting on the side of the bucket clasped the side of the bucket hard, and the veins on his arms reddened by steam bulged out, as if he was enduring great pain.