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Emperor Zhao had a long, long dream, in which he was shrouded in a thick fog, and there were vaguely two strange-looking people in the thick fog who pulled him up and left, and he walked with them for a long time in a daze, and heard Cheng Mo's voice in a trance.
"Gorou, is that you?"
he opened his mouth, but his voice couldn't be heard in the fog.
The voice was low, and it never stopped.
He listened to it for a long time, and was sure that Cheng Mo was right, and said what he said: he said that if he was in power, he would inherit his father's uncontested career, destroy the Huns, and let the four seas be subdued; He said that if he is pro-government, he must rectify the dynasty and promote righteousness; He said that if he was in power, he would let the people live and work in peace and contentment; He said that if he was in power Cheng Mo's words aroused his heart, he has not been in charge of politics yet, and there is no way to complete these.
He didn't want to leave like this, and struggled to come back, but the two strange-looking people refused, and the three of them couldn't help but push.
For the first time, Emperor Zhao found that his strength was not small.
He broke free of the two men's hands and ran two steps, but his wrist was grabbed again.
After doing this two or three times, he was finally held down and couldn't move, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free.
The voice continued, and he couldn't stop crying at the thought that he wouldn't be able to fulfill his old wish.
"Your Majesty is in tears," the chamberlain who was guarding the bedside cried out in surprise, and the emperor finally reacted.
Cheng Mo was making up for sleep in the side hall, sleeping very lightly, and when he heard a cry from the bedroom, he hurriedly lifted the quilt and rushed over.
Emperor Zhao's eyes were closed, and two lines of tears flowed down his thin cheeks.
"Your Majesty" called out sadly, and the sadness flowed into a river, and Cheng Mo's tears couldn't help himself, falling on Emperor Zhao's cheeks, mixed with his tears.
"Doctor Hua, please come over and use the needle for Your Majesty.
Bring a hot towel.
Cheng Mo said, and started to untie Emperor Zhao's middle clothes, Huang An also rushed over, and when he saw Cheng Mo's movements, he hurriedly urged the attendants to bring hot water and get towels.
The hot towel was brought, and Emperor Zhao's middle coat was also untied, and Cheng Mo took it and wiped his body for him.
Where the hot towel passed, a thin layer of red floated on the pale and thin chest and abdomen.
After wiping it for a while, Emperor Zhao snorted softly.
"Your Majesty has spoken."
Huang An cried with joy, it's good to be able to make a sound, this is about to wake up.
Hua Jian was squatting in the toilet, and when he heard that the emperor was in tears, he reacted, and hurriedly lifted his pants and ran out.
If he hadn't gone to his little chamberlain to remind him, how could he have noticed that the belt of his trousers was not tied under his agitation.
"Just make a sound, I'll use the needle again."
Hua Jian hurriedly took out the golden needle.
Cheng Mo got out of the way.
After using the needle for a long time, Emperor Zhao's eyelashes moved again.
This time, not only Cheng Mo saw it, but Huang An and other servants also saw it clearly, Huang An was so excited that tears glistened, hugged Cheng Mo, and whimpered: "Your Majesty is saved." ” The chamberlains cheered in a low voice and rushed to tell each other, and for a while, the news of the emperor's condition improving spread throughout the palace.
Huo Guang put down his official duties, came over, and said, "How?"
There is no way, the empire is too big, there are many big and small things, someone has to do the work, otherwise the government will be chaotic and shake the basics.
Therefore, these days, Huo Guang spends most of his time in the side hall to deal with government affairs.
Huang An hurriedly said, "Your Majesty is about to wake up." ” Huo Guang's face was happy, and when he got closer to take a closer look, he saw that Emperor Zhao's eyes were still closed, and he couldn't help but say suspiciously: "Really?"
Why doesn't he look very good, but he can't say this, there is a doctor in front of him, so he can only ask him.
Hua Jian was busy with acupuncture, how could he have time to pay attention to him, or Cheng Mo told what had happened, and said: "It's better than before, I hope to be rescued." ” Huo Guang nodded and sat down on one side.
After waiting for a while, the emperor had not woken up, so he asked the chamberlain to move the folds over, and waited while criticizing the folds.
When well-informed courtiers heard about it, they also rushed over and waited outside.
After Hua Jian's acupuncture, he rolled Emperor Zhao's eyelids again, nodded, and said, "After another pillar of incense, Your Majesty may wake up." ” There was cheering inside and outside the house.
Cheng Mo also breathed a sigh of relief, it was good to wake up.
Everyone held their breath and stared at Emperor Zhao on the bed, waiting for the historical moment when he opened his eyes.
After waiting for a while, Huang An and Hua Jian discussed: "It's better to order a stick of incense" It's not that I can't believe you, but everyone is too anxious and feels that time flies too slowly, so if you light incense, you will not be in a hurry if you have a reference.
How could Hua Jian not understand this truth, otherwise Huang An, with the respect of a permanent servant, would have to discuss with him When an incense stick was lit, the attendants looked at the incense, as if Emperor Zhao would wake up as long as the incense burned to the end.
Emperor Zhao in the mist didn't know where he got the strength, broke free from the encirclement of those two people, and ran back.
The fog seemed to fade and fade, and it was gradually clear that the surrounding area was desolate.
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"How did I get here" Emperor Zhao was very strange, there was no way in front of him, he just ran around, and suddenly stepped on the air, startled, and couldn't help but scream.
He fixed his mind, saw the scene around him clearly, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
He was lying on the bed, Cheng Mo was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his hands with both hands, and kept rubbing, Huo Guang was sitting not far from Cheng Mo, several cases were piled up in front of him, Hua Jian and Huang An hugged each other, sweat, how could they get together in this situation The incense burned to three-quarters of the way, Emperor Zhao woke up, a room of people was overjoyed, quiet, and then cheered, the inner servants rushed to tell each other, the courtiers in the outer room jumped with joy, Huang An was even more out of control, and hugged Hua Jian next to him.
Hua Jian just remembered that he was the emperor to diagnose the pulse, but he didn't want to stand up straight, and a pair of strong arms hugged him tightly.
He's wronged.
Cheng Mo's tired eyes overflowed with a smile, his haggard face showed a smile, and he looked at Emperor Zhao for a long time, and said softly: "Your Majesty is awake, congratulations." ” Hearing his familiar voice and remembering the scene in his dream, Emperor Zhao's tears couldn't help but flow down, and he choked up: "I almost won't see Qing." ” If I hadn't heard your voice, I would have been taken away by those two people.
At this time, he remembered in his heart that those two strange-looking people were the legendary bull head and horse face, and he was already on the way to report to the Hades Palace, but was called back by Cheng Mo.
Thinking of this, his gratitude to Cheng Mo was like a surging river, stretching endlessly, and he burst into tears.
This is a farewell to death, so he can't stop crying.
Cheng Mo's eyes were bright, but he couldn't help it, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is awake." ” We've done everything we can to save you.
Huo Guang came to the bedside at some point and saluted, "See Your Majesty."
Your Majesty, congratulations. ” It's great that the emperor is awake and doesn't have to worry about the heir anymore.
Huo Guang was overjoyed, and the smile on his face was like a chrysanthemum blooming.
Emperor Zhao didn't look at him, his eyes were only on Cheng Mo's face, and a thousand words turned into a voice: "I almost won't see Qing." ” t1706231537: