When the cannon fodder gets the golden finger [Transmigration Book]

After a while, the two princes who were away also came, and the carriage drove in from the main gate of the palace. The yellow and black exterior of the carriage both marked the identity of the royal family.

There were three or two carriages in total, King Ning and King Rong got off first, and they both brought their concubines with them.Then came the eldest princess who seldom returned to the palace after getting married. She brought back the four-year-old little princess, only the mother and daughter, and the son-in-law did not come.

"I have met all the empress dowagers, all the empresses."

They were holding their wives' hands, and they were not overly ornately dressed, as if they had packed up in a hurry and came here.

"Well, it's the hour, and you didn't delay." The queen mother glanced at them and nodded.

"Emperor brother!" The sixth princess rushed towards her elder brother first, like a little girl seeking shelter.

Lu Yuanda subconsciously supported Chu Menglan's waist, took her younger sister to comfort her, and walked towards her mother.

Lu Mingyuan also stood with his mother and concubine, these people didn't even bother to save face on the surface.

The Queen Mother looked at this group of ambitious juniors with no expression on her face but a cold heart.

The emperor was not born to her, and she has no ties to her. Even the princes and princesses who grew up watching them are far from being able to compare with the prosperity of her own mother's family.

But the eldest princess is different. She and King Jin are born of the same mother. She is the daughter of the former empress, and also has half of the Ji family's blood. She is Ji Qinghuan's cousin.

"Min'er, why did you bring the little Princess?" The queen mother looked lovingly at the little girl who was being held by the eldest princess. "Yueyue, come, come to the emperor..."

The little girl was wearing a pink-blue skirt with two buns on her head. She was delicate and beautiful, and her flesh was pink and tender.She was not afraid of the queen mother, she blinked her big eyes and looked at her.

The eldest princess smiled, took her hand and walked forward, "Go, say hello to the emperor."

Only then did the little girl step forward, and said in a childish voice, "Greetings to the emperor!"

The queen mother laughed and picked up the child to tease her, and the eldest princess also stepped forward to chat with her.

The elders of the pavilion also arrived one after another, and several older clan members of the royal family also arrived. Watching the battle, the hearts of Concubine Feng Gui and Concubine Hui were high.

Although I have prepared for it, there is no turning back for what I do next. The emperor's bedroom will become their battlefield, either you die or I die.

Everyone was almost there, the chief waiter who had been guarding the door gave a big salute, and stepped back into the hall.

Several servants inside were kneeling a few feet away from the dragon bed. Concubine Lan's clothes were simple and loose, her hair was not tied up in a bun, and her crow's green head was loosely draped over her shoulders.

She was stroking her chest for the emperor, who was panting loudly, looking at the bright yellow veil above his head with cloudy eyes.

"Your Majesty, everyone is here." The servant walked steadily, without making any noise, and replied in a low voice.

The emperor's doctor Jiang Yu, who was sitting beside the bed and gave the emperor the injection, had no fluctuations on his face, and gave him the injection quickly and steadily with his hands.The emperor's complexion was a little better now, his eyes were brightened, and his lips were bloody.

This is an impossible solution. Before Jun died, he summoned people to come because he must have some unfulfilled wish to do.But the state of the emperor will only slowly die on the bed, his consciousness is chaotic, speech and consciousness are indistinguishable, dragging his long body to waste in this world.

Just like a candle that is about to burn to the end, it is useless to light up so much, and the last bit of wax oil is used up alive.If the wick is picked up, the fire can be released briefly, and the wick and wax oil can be burned quickly.

Just like the emperor at this moment, using acupuncture to control the acupoints on his body, forcing his whole body to consume his vitality, to regain his sanity and clarity for a short time, and to explain the unexplained things.

"Let them come in." The emperor said, motioning for Lanyi to help him sit up.

Doctor Jiang knew that nothing would happen without him, so he knelt silently on the ground and tried to be a transparent person.All the servants who were kneeling on the ground also quietly stood in the corner of the bedroom.

The rustling voices outside stopped when the palace door was opened.

Concubine Feng Gui and King Ning stood together, their eyes revealing determination, Concubine Hui's gentle mask seemed to have grown on her face, but her eyes were dark and dull.Lu Yuanda never let go of Chu Menglan's hand, and the two looked at the palace door quietly.

The queen mother put down the little princess, and her loving smile faded.

"The emperor's call—" the servant announced loudly.

Behind him, only one door has been opened all four doors, wide open to the people outside.

The Empress Dowager fought first, and a crowd of people filed in, and in a blink of an eye, the entire sleeping hall was full.

It was filled with a dull fragrance of bitter medicine, and the Ninth Five-Year Venerable was half-sitting on the dragon bed with his back leaning on the soft pillow.Concubine Lan Gui, who was always inseparable from each other, sat by the bed, not paying any attention to others, and even the queen mother did not get up to salute.

Lan Yi's favor is close to that of Concubine Qi back then, but she doesn't have Concubine Qi's family, but she was born as a maid, and she can't remember what her parents looked like when she entered the palace since she was a child.It's just a rootless duckweed that can only be attached to the emperor, and the end of the rest of her life can already be seen. Moreover, her honor and favor did not last long. He died within a few months of serving the emperor.

No one took her seriously, and she was not the slightest threat to anyone.

The Empress Dowager and the others also ignored Lan Yi, and only treated him as an air, worrying and caring enough on the surface: "How are you, Emperor, don't worry, there are so many imperial doctors in the palace who will definitely heal you!"

The emperor smiled wryly, "The queen mother doesn't need to comfort me, I know what's going on. I know that time is running out, the ministers must be governed, and Wanji must be ruled without. The main reason for calling you here today is to establish a reserve. "

Everyone at the scene cried out in grief and knelt on the ground.At the forefront are the princes, and behind them are a kind of old ministers.The Queen Mother and Ji Lao who stood at the forefront as the Taifu in his old age.

The emperor ordered the servant standing in the corner: "Bring me my pen and ink." The servant has followed the emperor for decades, and the prince is still serving by his side. Maybe this is the last job, and I can't help but feel sad.

He wiped the corners of his eyes, and skillfully brought out a blank imperial decree and pen and ink.

The emperor took it, his hands trembling slightly.Lan Yi spread out the imperial decree with both hands, and presented it in front of the emperor, so that he could write it conveniently.

The emperor didn't say anything, and looked at the people kneeling below before he picked up the pen.His children were all kneeling in front of the bed, and even the young ones were already choked up from crying.The two adult sons also showed panic.

Only the Seventh Prince was unusually calm among the brothers and sisters.This child has a cold face, but at the age of 14, he is completely immature like a teenager. He really doesn't look like him at all.

With a wry smile, he looked at the concubines behind him, but there was no familiar figure.

"Where is Concubine Qi?"

Many people's eyes dimmed inadvertently, and no one answered.The emperor coughed and asked again: "Where is Concubine Qi?"

The Seventh Prince kowtowed twice and made a loud noise, but his mouth was tightly pursed.

"Heh - she is still blaming me for killing Yao'er." The emperor lay down discouraged and sighed.

Liang Zhaoyi, the mother of the fifth princess in the crowd, gritted her teeth secretly, suppressing the resentment in her heart, and lowered her head to the ground.

The emperor continued: "At the beginning she said that she would never forgive me in this life, so she will send Concubine Qi to me after I die."

Everyone was horrified!

The national rhyme of Dazhou for hundreds of years has no tradition of burial.There are only occasional precedents, such a way of burying a living person is too cruel, and I didn't expect the emperor to be willing to sacrifice his favorite concubine Qi for himself.

It's just that the Seventh Prince is so pitiful, without his sister and mother, the emperor's love for them these years has long been the seed of hatred in others' hearts, he will definitely not have a good time when Concubine Qi is gone.

Concubine Hui and Concubine Feng, including the other concubines, had different complexions, but it was not difficult to see the pleasure in their hearts.The seventh prince's forehead was already red, and he looked at the emperor puzzled.

"Father..."

The emperor turned his eyes away from him, as if he had never spoiled his son, he lowered his head and began to write the imperial edict.

Many people were crying, looking up inadvertently to see what was written on it.Concubine Hui grabbed the sixth princess's belt from behind without any trace. The sixth princess understood, cried louder, and tried to stand up and throw herself to the side of her father's bed.

Lan Yi bent down and held up the imperial decree, squinted at her, and said, "Princess, please respect yourself."

She has never made a sound, even breathing lightly, even if she is sitting in front of the emperor, no one pays attention to her, who knows that the sixth princess will be embarrassed when she speaks.

Lu Rushuang's eyes were red and swollen, and she stared at her crying.

Lan Yi didn't move his hands, kept this posture for a long time without moving his waist and hips, and said slowly: "The emperor's body can't stand the collision now, if you accidentally touch it, you can't afford the consequences."

Lu Rushuang looked at the emperor, who buried himself in writing, as if he didn't notice what was happening around him.She was wronged for a while, and was pulled back by Concubine Hui.

"Shuang'er is just too worried about the father, the emperor should not blame her." Concubine Hui explained.

The emperor's lips twitched as he stared at the words he had written.Everyone present fell silent.

Concubine Feng's hands were wet unconsciously, and she was very nervous.

Concubine Hui also touched Chu Menglan's hand next to her, repeating it nervously, this was a subconscious action to relieve tension.

A quarter of an hour later, the nib of the pen had reached the end of the imperial decree, and the emperor's hand stopped.

"Here is the edict of my succession to the throne. Please be a witness. You are the pillars of the country. I hope you will assist the new emperor with all your heart."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, indicating that Lan Yi would show the edict to all elders.

Lan Yi was ordered to get up, still holding the imperial decree in both hands, and slowly bowed to the elders.

They quickly expressed their loyalty, and then gathered together to read the content of the last edict, mainly to see the name of the new emperor who will succeed him later.

All the expressions were secretive, and the concubines and princes who were kneeling on the ground couldn't help but look at them curiously, trying to get some clues from their expressions.

But the more at this time, the more Concubine Hui and Concubine Feng expressed their indifference to this, crying with their handkerchiefs on.

After the elders in the pavilion had finished watching, Lan Yi deliberately walked up to Old Madam Ji who had been standing still, and held it up for him to watch.

Elder Ji lowered his eyes, nodded after reading, and then she stepped back and sat in the original place.

"Put it away," said the Emperor.

The imperial edict was just kept at Lan Yi's place, not the leader's servant, nor the old matriarch.

Concubine Feng's eyes stopped on Lan Yi's hand holding the scroll, her eyes were gloomy and fierce.

[The author has something to say: The emperor immediately brought the dog with him. 】