Not a big brother for many years [Quick Transmigration]

The emperor is not young at all.

Although the prince is young, the eldest prince is already in his 20s.

The average life expectancy of the ancients was 30 years old, compared with the current emperor in his 40s, his life was almost coming to an end, so he couldn't help but want to pursue some better ways of living.

The more he knew that the medicine Zhong Huan prepared was effective, the more the emperor doted on Zhong Huan these days. In the eyes of those former ministers and princes, Zhong Huan, who is currently penniless and without any official position, can It can be said that he is a celebrity in front of the emperor.

On weekdays, a group of ministers looked at him, and some with good temper, or older foxes, would greet him cheerfully.Although some young people are very dismissive of his behavior of pleasing the emperor, but the older people know that it is true when the benefits are obtained.

The prince has become more and more relaxed in recent days.

The mess about the assassination at the banquet hadn't been resolved yet, but because the emperor felt younger because of taking medicine these days, he no longer paid attention to these foreign things.Just as if nothing had happened.

The princes and princesses in the palace began to hurt each other again.

If it is said that the most difficult thing is the noble concubine and the eldest prince, no matter which of them invited the assassin to assassinate the prince, there is no way to shake off this pot.

Time passed by so slowly, and soon autumn passed, and winter came.

Zhong Huan's health was not good, and after coughing again, he completely fell ill.He fell ill, and the prince was also worried, but for the emperor, the problem was even bigger.

On weekdays, Zhong Huan would refine two or three elixirs at a time, and used up a lot of good medicines, but the emperor still thought that what was condensed was the essence.

Zhong Huan didn't care about it, but now that he fell ill and there was only one pill left, the emperor still panicked.

Many imperial physicians were sent to the East Palace, and those who didn't know thought what happened to the prince.

In fact, the prince is alive and kicking, and these people are all used to diagnose and treat an ordinary person without any official position.

Who could have imagined this?

On Zhong Huan's body, the system blocked all pain sensations, and the pain did not bring him any particularly uncomfortable feeling, except that the occasional cough would make him feel somewhat uncomfortable in the esophagus.

Lying on the bed with a pale face, it really gave people a feeling that they were dying.

The emperor stared at the many imperial physicians solemnly, "If you can't save him, I will let you be buried with him!"

Imperial Physician: ...emmm.

I don't know what I thought it was a demon concubine, but in fact it was just a 12-year-old child.

Thinking that all the medicines the emperor took were provided by this ten-year-old child, the hearts of many imperial doctors were somewhat changed.

Who doesn't want to become a celebrity in front of the emperor, then a lot of benefits are in their hands.

So one imperial physician, while the other imperial physicians were discussing how to gently repair Zhong Huan's body, one of the imperial physicians directly applied a strong medicine to Zhong Huan when the other imperial physicians didn't pay much attention.

As soon as Zhong Huan was told to drink the medicine, he knew that with his small body, he probably wouldn't live long.

Who knows that someone would dare to control his body and give him medicine when he was in a drowsy sleep.

In fact, he was also very rude. After drinking the medicine that day, he opened his eyes directly, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, splashing the imperial doctor all over, and the emperor was even more furious.

"what have you done?"

The question now is not whether Zhong Huan will die of illness, the question now is clearly that if he really dies, the emperor's long life is probably not even a hair left.

In recent days, he has invested a lot of medicinal materials, and this kid has not only once leaked to him that he is developing a very powerful pill recently.

As a result, he vomited blood immediately, and returned the pills, what a fart of the pills, he looked like he was going to finish tomorrow.

The emperor was angry, the emperor was angry, and lay dead for thousands of miles, exaggerated, but now the imperial doctor who dared to give Zhong Huan a strong medicine, did this without reporting to the emperor, it is really a toss miserable.

He originally thought that one of the ingredients in that strong medicine was forcibly stabilized, that is, no matter how much discomfort Zhong Huan's body had, it would not show it in a short time, and then he would naturally be happy. He explored how the medicine the emperor ate was made.

As a result, as soon as the person opened his eyes, he vomited blood all over the place without saying a word.

Anyway, the prince really looks like a child now, with red eye circles.

You must know that the prince who was suffering from illness in the plot died two years ago.

Zhong Huan has been on top for so long, purely because he is strong enough.

He coughed, picked up the handkerchief handed over by the prince, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said hoarsely to the emperor, "I'm fine, the emperor should spare that imperial doctor for now, cough cough." Another mouthful of blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, and the appearance of dying is very real.

Now not only the emperor is panicking, but the prince is also panicking.

Finally, more people can save his own life, and his development prospects are getting better and better, but he looks so sick that he will die at any time, what's the matter?

Even if the person involved personally pleaded with the emperor to the imperial physician, it was of no use. The imperial physician was still tortured miserably. In the end, he went down to recover from his injuries. The other imperial physicians said yes, within three months, they might not even think about getting out of bed.

The emperor didn't kill people directly, but it was because he knew that the evil spirit of blood was the most offensive, what if he killed a person in front of Zhong Huan and killed him directly, what should he do?

"Mr. Xiao, how do you feel about your health?" The emperor looked worried, but in fact, everyone knew what he wanted.

Zhong Huan coughed twice more, smiled wryly and shook his head, as if he was speechless.

The prince felt that his heartbeat was a little faster, so he couldn't really just hang up like this, right?

The emperor's remarks were relatively straightforward, "Mr. Xiao, can you tell Yuzhen your prescription for making that pill?"

"Of course you can," Zhong Huan said slowly, and finally burst out a series of names of medicinal materials and dosage, and then said, "However, after the pill is made, it is not the last step. The last step is to come to my teacher The secret method, adding the aura of heaven and earth to the medicinal materials can save the emperor's body from the persecution of time."

The emperor who got such information before he had time to be happy, his face was a little distorted.

"If Mister Xiao is not feeling well, why don't I contact you, how about other people in the master's sect to replace you in the future?"

"...My teacher, now I am the only one left."

Those dim little eyes and that bitter little expression made no one want to press on.

The emperor only felt: Nima is suffocating.

Zhong Huan closed his eyes, as if he needed to rest, and no one cared.

In the end, the people in the room dispersed separately, leaving only the crown prince cautiously pushing his shoulder, and then Zhong Huan opened his eyes again and said, "I'm fine, my body knows it won't hinder you right now."

The prince quickly shook his head, "I'm really worried. If you leave here, what should I do? But thinking like that is a kind of disrespect to you. Right now, I just think that you just need to be good. Tell me anything you need."

They are all of the same age, but it is easier for the prince to empathize with Zhong Huan. Although he has not experienced any suffering from illness, and even has been in good health since childhood, it is somewhat difficult to remember that they are all beings threatened by death. Empathy.

"That's just right," Zhong Huan said bluntly, "There may be big moves in the palace in the near future."

"My illness seems to have nothing to do with it. After all, I'm just someone you invited from that remote town, but because of my importance to the emperor, I'm afraid some people will come to assassinate me in the near future,"

Before he finished speaking, the prince said quickly, "I will definitely send someone to protect you."

Zhong Huan: ...

"...I want to say that these days, you must let the people who were originally sent to protect me withdraw, let those assassins come to me, and even cause me some harm, and leave evidence in the end. appropriate."

"Everyone knows that if the emperor has been on the throne, no matter how much you fight for it, it's all vain, but if the emperor is no longer there, the throne is really likely to fall to you or other brothers. "

"At present, my existence is too much related to the emperor."

A man who is full of pursuit of longevity, suddenly learns that the person who may give him longevity has been repeatedly assassinated by his ignorant children. Do you think he is not pursuing longevity, calm down and rationalize, or backhand a wave of his own children? .

No need to guess, it must be the latter.

The prince immediately understood, "This strategy is really useful, but it is too dangerous. I don't believe that Mr. has no other means."

"Since choosing this method is to prove that I have a corresponding method, there may be other methods, but this method is the most convenient at present."

Rather than the prince himself and other brothers and sisters fighting to the death, it is better to let the emperor directly make a big move and beat everyone up.

At that time, it is obvious that those young brats who have been hurt by him want to kill him or directly seek to usurp the throne.

Seeing that he was so determined, the prince thought in his heart that he should send more people to protect him, as long as he got the evidence of who sent the killer, sir, he should not be injured.

Zhong Huan knew what he was thinking.

In the blink of an eye, it was night, and after eating light porridge all day, Zhong Huan thought that if there was no killer coming today, he might just get a roast chicken from the system and gnaw on it, when he heard an undetectable sound of breaking through the air. Come.

He turned over lightly, and a hidden weapon the size of a palm was stuck in his neck just now.

What happened next was even more interesting.

Zhong Huan was able to rely on his hearing and eyesight to predict a person's next move based on his current actions.

So then he just turned over and tossed on the bed from time to time, looking like he had insomnia and couldn't fall asleep.

But all his movements can skillfully dodge all the hidden weapons that attack him, which is simply called a miracle.