The civil and military officials up and down in the Great Zhou probably didn't expect that after their young emperor His Majesty retired from the dynasty, they would never have the opportunity to return to the court.Plagued by nightmares, Ji Liangchen's body deteriorated, in less than a month, the whole person has become thin and inhuman, the imperial doctor comes and goes to the emperor's bedroom day and night, but countless times of pulse diagnosis, they can't know what happened to His Majesty's dragon body.After taking the decoction one after another, Ji Liangchen's face became more and more pale and haggard day by day, and in the end, it was almost difficult to eat and drink, and he was so weak that he was not human.Ji Moxiu stood in front of the dragon couch, expressionless as he watched the palace people serving the young Son of Heaven to take the dark decoction, in the past, it only took a moment to drink a bowl of decoction, but it took Ji Liangchen almost half an hour to finish a bowl of medicine with difficulty.Crystal sweat appeared on Ji An's forehead, and it was not until Ji Liangchen drank the last drop of black medicine in the golden bowl and leaned weakly on the head of the bed that he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and ended this tiring errand.In recent days, serving the Son of Heaven has become a chore, not only because Ji Liangchen's body has been extremely weak, and it is extremely difficult to take medicine, but what is even more frightening is that King Mo's eyes are becoming more and more unfathomable day by day, just standing silently and watching, it can also make people's pores all over the body open.Ji Moxiu raised his hand, and even the routine inquiries were no longer there, and he directly waved away the palace people and imperial doctors serving in the inner hall, and when everyone trembled and withdrew, and only he and Ji Liangchen were left in the hall, he walked close to the edge of the bed, his steps were slow and steady, like a mountain that could not fall, which could create the greatest sense of oppression for the people around him.But for Ji Liangchen, who was already so weak that it was difficult to even eat and drink, his five senses had become more and more dull, and he naturally didn't feel this powerful sense of oppression.Looking at the young Tianzi who was leaning weakly on the head of the bed, Ji Moxiu's indifferent eyes did not return to the warmth of the past, but a clear mocking color, "All the imperial doctors are helpless against your illness, and the decoction has never been interrupted three times a day, and this condition has not improved in the slightest, but has become more and more serious.Chen'er, the way you look at this time is not much different from those starving people on the streets. ”Ji Liangchen glanced at him weakly, his eyes were half-closed tiredly, and he didn't want to speak.Ji Moxiu raised his hand, took out a porcelain bottle from his wide sleeve, opened it and poured out a black pill the size of a soybean, pinched it with two fingers, lifted Ji Liangchen's chin with one hand, and couldn't help but refuse to put the pill into his mouth.A fragrant breath quickly diffused in the mouth, and the smell entered the throat little by little, down the throat to the intestines, and soon there was a warm and comfortable feeling in the body, and the limbs seemed to slowly regain their strength."
Uncle Huang......
What gave me ......
What is it?
”Ji Liangchen raised his eyelids with difficulty, although he was a little delirious, but for some reason, he had a hint of ominous premonition in his heart for no reason."
It won't be poison anyway."
Ji Moxiu looked at him indifferently, "It's been almost a month, if Chen'er's body continues to toss like this again, how long do you think you can support it?"
”Ji Liangchen was silent, and after a moment, he replied in a low voice: "Life and death are fate, my condition is strange, even the imperial doctor is helpless, maybe God has already arranged in the dark, and I am destined to suffer such a painful suffering." ”I don't know what the black pill just now, it seems to be very magical, it was so weak that it didn't even have the strength to drink the medicine, and at this time, he said such a long paragraph one after another, and he didn't even breathe......
Ji Liangchen's heart became more and more uneasy.Ji Moxiu took his hand and said lightly: "The duty of the imperial doctor is to take care of the emperor's dragon body, since the medical skills are not refined, this king pondered, should it be time to change a group of people?"
”"Uncle Huang."
Ji Liangchen frowned, and his pale face seemed to be dyed a little rosy, "My condition is strange, the imperial doctors haven't seen it, so naturally they can't start, and it will take a long time to find a cure."
Even if Uncle Huang changes a group of people, he may not be able to cure my illness. ”"Really?
How do you know if you don't try?
”Ji Moxiu's eyes were dark, and his tone was indifferent and ruthless, "The medicine I gave you just now, isn't the effect quite good?"
Those imperial doctors have not yet researched a cure, and this king feels that there is no need to stay. ”After a pause, he said, "In addition, the emperor's former companion is called Zixuan, right?"
The relationship between the emperor and him seems to be good, so there is one thing that the king thinks he should probably tell the emperor. ”Zixuan?
Ji Liangchen's face changed slightly, and the corners of his lips instantly turned white, "Zixuan......
What's wrong?
”"Sven's handsome son-in-law seems to be good, so it is inevitable that people will fall in love."
Ji Mo cultivated, his tone was flat, "There is a powerful general named Yan Qing under this king, the emperor should have heard of it, he is loyal and brave, and his performance in the army has always been good, but he has never married a wife in his past year."
This king has been thinking that he should give him a family business, and yesterday I mentioned this stubble to him, but I didn't expect this person to not love Jiao Niang, but he fell in love with the little son of Wen Shilang's family, and the emperor thought that this king should promise him?
”The little son of Wen Shilang's family, Wen Jin, Zixuan.Ji Liangchen's face became extremely ugly, and he involuntarily clenched his palm, his eyes raised, and he looked at Ji Moxiu for a moment, and said lightly: "If the person Yan Qing has a crush on is me, in order to reward him, will the imperial uncle also consider such a ridiculous thing?"
”"He doesn't have the guts."
Ji Mo cultivated, "The emperor is the Son of Heaven, unless he wants to be punished by the Nine Clans, he dares to have such a rebellious mind."
The little son of the Wen family is different, his father is just a squire in the military department, Wen Jin is not very favored at home, if he can exchange an unfavored son for a chance to be promoted, Wen Ting should not object. ”"But I'm against it."
Ji Liangchen looked at him steadily, and his tone was resolute, "Uncle Huang, he is not only my companion, but also my friend, please don't insult him like this." ”Humiliation?
Ji Moxiu was noncommittal, but suddenly said sarcastically: "Chen'er, don't you feel very exciting and happy when you poison yourself?"
”As soon as these words came out, Ji Liangchen's face had just recovered a little ruddy, and he instantly retreated cleanly, his face turned white, and his eyes looked at Ji Moxiu in shock."
Wonder how I know?"
Ji Moxiu smiled lightly, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes at all, "Do you think it is humiliating to give Wen Jin to Yan Qing, but if this king treats him for the crime of murdering the king, is it enough for him to raid his family and destroy the clan?"
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