His Majesty is a sick beauty

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"Drive! Drive!"

In the dark night, a group of people holding torches galloped quickly on the official road. Most of the people in the group were wearing black night clothes and masks to cover their faces. Only one person in the middle of the group was wearing a silver shirt A silk hood, a few strands of silver-white hair protruding from the hood, dancing in the wind.

"My lord, do you need to rest for a while?"

Galloping for a whole day, the head of the dark guard at the front was a little worried about whether the national teacher's body could bear it. Although Master Xiao ordered to change people and not change horses, and to rush back to Suiyang as quickly as possible, but if the national teacher himself was too weak to Being tired and falling ill is even more troublesome.

"No need."

It was still that cold voice that looked like a fairy in the world, even on a galloping horse, his voice was not distorted in the slightest by the strong wind.

The head of the secret guard was secretly surprised, even the well-trained secret guards might not be able to bear such a gallop, but he didn't expect the national teacher to persist.Not only did he persevere, but his voice didn't even take a breath, and he seemed to be quite comfortable.

He thought of the news he had heard before. Many people thought that the national teacher had already stepped into the fairyland, and he could not be regarded as a pure mortal. He used to think that this was just a joke of ignorant people, but now that he thought about it carefully, he couldn't believe it. Not at all.

He couldn't help turning his head slightly, and looked at the fluttering silver-white hair that was particularly eye-catching in the night.

Back then when they followed Eunuch Xiao’s order to look for the national teacher, they met Qinghe who was riding towards them on the official road. When the two met, Qinghe seemed to know something in advance before he could say a word. , just said "I already understand the situation" and followed them to Suiyang without saying a word.

Seemingly noticing the gaze of the head of the dark guard, Qinghe raised his head slightly, thought for a while, and asked, "Do you need to take a break and eat something?"

"No, the dark guards have special training, and they can keep fasting under special circumstances." The head of the dark guards had the intention of probing, "Does the national teacher need to eat? I have dry food that is convenient to eat."

"No, I have been living in Bigu for many years, and I don't eat dry food." Qinghe seemed not aware of his intentions, and declined his proposal in a low voice, "Since this is the case, the situation in Suiyang is urgent, so let's focus on moving forward. !"

He clamped his horse's belly and increased his speed again, and the hidden guards on the side also had to increase their speed.

The head of the dark guard said in his heart, "Damn it, he also clamped his horse's belly. This time, he was almost bitten on his tongue. At the same time, he felt bitter in his heart. According to the intensity of the march, he might not be able to return to Suiyang within a few days. I am afraid that some brothers will not be able to hold on and leave the team early.

If it was in the past, Qinghe would definitely be able to sense the reluctance of the people around him, but at this time, on the one hand, he was focused on the situation of the little emperor in Suiyang City, and on the other hand, his mind was occupied by another matter.

The candlelight in the darkness was exceptionally eye-catching, Qinghe looked at the orange flames jumping ahead, and the memories of a few days ago emerged in his mind.

He served as the state teacher of the Yu Dynasty under the order of the old emperor a few years after His Majesty ascended the throne. The old state teacher before him died in an accident. The books were burned, resulting in the disappearance of a large number of books.

After he served as the national teacher, many materials of His Majesty's youth have disappeared, so he always believed that His Majesty, as everyone said, was a disease brought from his mother's womb, and his congenital deficiency caused him to be physically weak all year round.

But His Majesty tidied up the palace and shared some books from the previous dynasty with him. After he took the time to read, he saw something that interested him very much in a remnant book.The language in the fragmented book was confusing and unclear, and it looked like a strange novel written by an arrogant person. At first, he only regarded it as an idle book and didn't pay much attention to it.

But one day he suddenly remembered that book, and flipping through it casually, he saw a special case, which was so similar to the little emperor's illness!

He was secretly startled, but it was a pity that most of the book had been destroyed, and the records were not comprehensive. He only knew that it was written in the book that by taking a drug, it could cause the person who took the drug to have symptoms similar to congenital deficiencies, and the similarity was extremely similar. High, even the best doctors can't tell the difference.

And this is just a side effect of this drug. Its real function is to change the physique of the user bit by bit to prepare for something. As for what it is, it is a pity that the pages of the book are incomplete and can no longer be identified.

After getting this book, Qinghe realized that there might be something hidden about the little emperor's body. On the one hand, he blocked the news, and on the other hand, he quickly checked the various books collected in Qingming Palace in the past years, but he did not expect that he would actually find him. something.

It is still a remnant book, which was found in an abandoned alchemy furnace. It seems that it was filled by someone as fuel for the furnace, and more than half of it has been burned.But after Qinghe got the scroll of bamboo slips that had been burnt to black, he had a faint guess.The servants in the Qingming Palace used to have the habit of using discarded bamboo slips as fires. At the beginning, Qinghe only regarded it as a pulse case of a large number of people in the Qingming Palace, which needed to be kept strictly confidential and destroyed regularly. Later, he realized that someone deliberately burned some of the remnants of the scroll, in order to protect the scroll in his hands that should not exist.

As for the death of the former national teacher and the thunder that burned down the Qingming Palace, I am afraid that someone did it intentionally.

Someone is secretly planning something, and this plan, obviously, has continued smoothly for decades, and during this period, no one has discovered the mysterious forces in the palace that do not belong to anyone.

There is a prescription recorded in this burnt torn scroll. Most of the medicinal materials are relatively common, but there are a few herbs, even Qinghe, that have only been seen in the book, but never really seen.

He sent people to secretly search for these medicines, and when he suddenly received the news after the year, he hurriedly went to look for them himself.But he didn't expect that when he left, Suiyang, which was originally calm and peaceful, would suddenly report an epidemic!

This made him couldn't help worrying. Was there a dark force guiding him behind the discovery of the fragmented scroll, the discovery of the prescription, and even the news of the medicinal material?

He feels as if there is an invisible big net that wraps the whole Suiyang in it, and everyone is moving along this big net without knowing it. It seems that all coincidences, all seemingly voluntary behaviors, are there such things? The secret guidance of the forces.

Whose power is this, who killed the former national teacher, burned down the Qingming Palace, and what is the condition of His Majesty's body...

...The most important thing is, what exactly does this force want to do?