His Majesty is a sick beauty

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The prime minister's words echoed in the court hall, and all the courtiers in the audience were startled by Murong Che's words.

Su Xun looked at those panicked courtiers and sneered, did they really think that what they did was concealed?They really thought that Weichao and Mengchao contacted them for the honor of the so-called aristocratic family%3F

Those people are happy to see Yu Dynasty's monarchs and ministers fighting each other, they did not cover it up on purpose, and deliberately aroused his idea.

Xiao Buwen's hidden guards had already noticed the clues, and the reason why they didn't make trouble for a while was that they wanted to see who in the Yu Dynasty had a wrong mind, and wanted to take this opportunity to catch all the spies from the Meng Dynasty and the Wei Dynasty.But neither Su Xun nor Murong Che expected that these aristocratic families would be so bold as to directly gather a group of people to openly accuse the emperor in the court hall.

They are so impatient to confirm the rumors spread by Mengchao and Weichao, do they still have him as a monarch in their eyes, and do they have Yuchao! ?

Su Xun felt that his blood pressure kept rising, and his ears seemed to be next to the plane that was about to take off, and the disturbing beeps echoed.He felt his heart beating rapidly out of his chest, and the picture in front of him continued to darken...

Oops, hiss—Qinghe seems to have said that it's best not to have too much mood swings when drinking that medicine?

He knew that no matter how bad his health was, he could never reveal it to these wandering courtiers. If he was fine, these people would dare to contact foreign enemies. If they knew that his condition had been deteriorating in recent days, That's okay?

Su Xun pinched his palm fiercely, until a piece of sticky liquid gushed out, and then he woke up a little from the heart-piercing pain.

He looked down at the courtiers below with a sinking face: "Whether you are innocent or deserve what you deserve, I hope you go back and think about it."

"Retreat!"

Murong Che was stunned for a moment when he heard the little emperor's angry voice. Since the little emperor woke up, the two have always cooperated tacitly.According to his thinking, after incriminating some officials, the most important thing to do is to beat the remaining officials and promote trustworthy people to important positions.

He has already sung a bad face and dismissed those officials. With the intelligence of the little emperor, he should not know that now is the best time to establish his prestige, why...

Su Xun's acting skills are really good, even though he can barely see or hear anything clearly, he still glances at each official slowly, then waved his sleeves and strode out .

The little emperor's back was straight and his strides were extremely large. It seemed that he was out of breath.Even the prince who had been with him since he was a child didn't notice anything wrong, but Murong Che subconsciously felt something was wrong.

He hurriedly followed, and the little emperor walked forward quickly, at such a high speed that Murong Che couldn't keep up for a while.

The mighty guards and court ladies and eunuchs behind Su Xun were also left behind, and the little emperor walked directly to the carriage outside the square, and got in with a few steps.

The guards behind him still had to carry all kinds of ostentatious tools used by the emperor when he was traveling. After a few quick steps, he was exhausted and out of breath.

Murong Che took a few quick steps and got into the car.

As soon as he got into the carriage, Su Xun's originally straight back lost all strength, and he didn't have any extra strength to hold on, his legs went limp and he fell directly into the carriage.His face was as pale as paper, big drops of sweat fell from his forehead, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Murong Che, who followed closely behind, shrank his pupils when he saw this scene.

He quickly picked up Su Xun and said in a breathy voice, "Your Majesty?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Su Xun frowned and coughed lightly twice. He tried his best to lower his coughing voice, and his originally pale face was flushed abnormally because of this. At the end of his eyes, the moist eyes were blurred and deep, reflecting Murong Che's flustered face.

Su Xun's already extremely beautiful face felt unreal at this moment. Murong Che felt his hands were shaking, and he suddenly had an illusion that as soon as he let go, the little emperor would come out of his arms. disappear.

An unprecedented heartache and guilt swept Murong Che's heart. For the first time in his life, he regretted his previous decision.

He shouldn't have agreed to His Majesty at the beginning, and after he has figured out the spies of Hemeng Dynasty and Wei Dynasty, he will close the net. If they hadn't been worried about scaring the enemy and kept letting their plots go, those people would not have grown so courageous as to persecute them in court. emperor!

Even before that, knowing that the little emperor was weak, he should force him to take medicine obediently and sleep well every day. Otherwise, why would Qinghe have managed to gain weight in just a few months? The little emperor returned to his original form?

"Prime Minister..." Su Xun opened his eyes and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing a familiar face. It may be that the unique fragility of a sick person made him instinctively want to rely on something, or this body is close to Murong Che. , he unconsciously huddled in the prime minister's arms, sniffing the pleasant fragrance of orchids in his arms.

"Your Majesty, hold on." Murong Che said

Su Xun nodded weakly, and was about to close his eyes to relax, but at this moment, the two of them heard a rush of footsteps at the same time.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty urgently reports that the Guofeng Pavilion in the city is flooded!"

"What did you say!" Su Xun opened his eyes suddenly, he pushed Murong Che away, got out of the car in three steps at a time, looked at the dark guard kneeling in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Walk, when did it happen?" ?”

"Just this morning..." The hidden guard was silent for a moment, but continued, "The fire is urgent, Mr. Zhou has sent people to clear the surrounding buildings to prevent the fire from spreading, but the Guofeng Pavilion and the books in it may be ..."

"Where are people, is anyone injured?!"

"The morning is the time when the Guofeng Pavilion has the most people, and the fire started near several entrances on the first floor, so..." The voice of the hidden guard seemed unbearable, "I am incompetent."

Several entrances are on fire at the same time. Is this because I am afraid that others will not know that there is a problem with the fire?The aristocratic families in the Yu Dynasty are so bold that they will take hundreds of lives to retaliate against me by killing a few people who disobeyed my orders despite all kinds of persuasion to no avail!

Su Xun suddenly felt itchy throat, coughed lightly, but vomited out a stream of sweet and fishy liquid.

"His Majesty!"

The moment a touch of red gushed out of the little emperor's mouth, Murong Che felt as if his heart had stopped beating.Regardless of the distance between the monarch and his subjects, he quickly stepped forward and hugged the little emperor by the waist.

The light weight made him feel even more heartbroken. He looked at Su Xun who was in his arms, whose eyes were a little distracted, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, don't sleep, hold on a little longer!"

He looked at the hidden guard: "Ride a horse, go to Qingming Palace and call the national teacher!"

Unexpectedly, the hidden guard also panicked after seeing the glaring red color, and did not move for a while, Murong Che couldn't help but shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze?!"

"Yes! The servant will do it immediately." The guard said, untied a horse from the prime minister's carriage, turned on his back and ran directly towards the Qingming Palace outside Suiyang City.

He looked around, the little emperor had just left in a hurry, and now there were only a few waiters beside him. He directly gave the prince a death order: "Let these people stand by where they are. If they act without my order, they will be treated as treason." Calculate!"

After finishing speaking, he directly hugged the little emperor and jumped into the carriage.

"Get up and drive back to the palace!"

"Is Your Majesty all right?"

After receiving the news, Qing He rushed over from Qingming Palace in a hurry. As soon as he stepped into His Majesty's bedroom, he sensed the scrutinizing eyes from the dark.

Qinghe pushed the door in with a heavy expression, and nodded knowingly when he saw Xiao Buwen who was standing aside with an indifferent expression.

Presumably the line of sight outside the room is the hidden guards guarding His Majesty, Xiao Buwen actually used the hidden guards this time, could it be that...

Qinghe's heart sank, and he hurried to the bedroom.

The spices for peace and tranquility were lit in the bedroom, Qinghe sniffed it, and frowned slightly.He clearly remembered that just a few weeks ago, he personally prepared the meditation spices for the little emperor, and all the ingredients in it were carefully prepared according to the little emperor's physique.But at this time, although the spices burned in His Majesty's bedroom are also treasures, they are by no means the ones he prepared.

Xiao Buwen was careful and cautious in doing things, and would never do something like just find a spice to light it up.Then it can only mean that the spices he prepared a few weeks ago have been used up.

Qinghe couldn't help sighing when he thought of the little emperor once again ignoring his advice and wasting his mind and staying up all night to mobilize food.

In the bedroom, Su Xun's bed was surrounded by a whole circle of screens.Xiao Buwen followed behind him, and waved his hands slightly backwards before entering the door. With Qinghe's hearing, he could hear several nimble dark guards guarding outside the bedroom when the two entered the door.

Murong Che sat beside the bed, soaked a small piece of silk cloth in water to wet it, then wrung out the excess water, and put the silk cloth on the hot forehead of the little emperor.

"Prime Minister."

Murong Che nodded, with a rare anxious look on his face: "National Teacher, come quickly! Your Majesty's condition is not very good."

Qinghe also knew that this was not the time to exchange pleasantries, so he quickly walked to the side of the bed.

I saw Su Xun wearing a light-colored undershirt, with black hair scattered on the bed, his eyes closed, his brows slightly furrowed, and he looked vulnerable.Compared to what he saw a few weeks ago, the little emperor has lost a whole circle of weight.

He unconsciously squeezed Murong Che's hand so tightly that the prime minister's hand turned white.The prime minister's clothes were messy, and the cloth on his chest looked like he had been dragged by someone, and the hand he was holding the little emperor was also sweating a lot due to the little emperor's high temperature. felt.

"Something happened early this morning. His Majesty started to get hot after he came back, and now he is a little unconscious. The weather is hot, but I am worried about His Majesty's body, so I dare not use ice for His Majesty."

Qinghe nodded, and supported the prime minister's decision: "Your Majesty is weak, so whether you use ice in summer or charcoal in winter, you should be cautious."

He only needed to take a look, and saw the extremely obvious black and blue on the little emperor's pale face: "Has your Majesty stayed up late these days?"

"The state affairs are heavy today, and the disasters in the Yu Dynasty have worsened. Your Majesty is turning on the lights every day." Murong Che said, paused, and now there was a bit of murderous intent in his tone, "And there are recent rumors. , Although I ordered people to strictly guard against people talking too much, I never expected that those people would gather a dozen officials to attack His Majesty together in the early court, and even a humble scholar personally promoted by His Majesty touched the pillar and died!"

Qinghe had also heard about the incident in the early court, his eyes shifted slightly, and he looked at Xiao Buwen with a gloomy face: "I have also heard about this matter a little bit, and I heard that some people's homes were forcibly broken into by hidden guards, and some even The officials have already been sent to the cold prison?"

Xiao Buwen said indifferently: "Those are all people who deserve what they deserve. Those arrested by the dark guards are all people who have been seized by the Prime Minister and His Majesty as evidence."

Cold Prison...Qinghe has also heard about how bad the conditions are in that place. Those people who are well-clothed and well-fed can shed a layer of skin without using torture after entering the Cold Prison.Moreover, the cold prison is also in charge of Eunuch Xiao. Judging by his appearance, even if those scholars can come out of the cold prison alive, they will end up insane and disabled.

But Qinghe turned his head to look at the half-comatose little emperor, thinking again of his painstaking efforts in recent months, those short-sighted courtiers threw His Majesty's painstaking efforts on the ground and trampled on them for a little benefit in front of them. .With the indifference of a cultivator, Rao couldn't help being a little angry.

Forget it, Xiao Buwen has a sense of proportion in his actions, and he is good at inflicting torture, so he knows much better than himself how he can hang the life of a person who shouldn't die after exhausting torture.

Thinking of this, Qinghe just said casually: "Eunuch Xiao is just as good as he should be."

"……National Division?"

During the conversation between several people, Su Xun opened his eyes in a daze, and the picture in front of his eyes all turned into blurred color blocks, one of which was particularly white color block, Su Xun blinked, and it was almost burnt to a paste Only then did his head realize who the person in front of him was.

"Why is the national teacher here?"