The snow gradually stopped, and the night wind blew on people's faces like a knife.
Liang Jiugong stood under the eaves, clasping his hands from the cold.
He saw a melon-skin lantern entering the courtyard gate from a distance.
When he got closer, through the dim light of the wind lantern in the corridor, he saw that it was supported by a palace maid, wearing a bright red feather satin.
The cloak was wrapped around the wind pocket to cover most of his face.
Liang Jiugong was startled for a moment before he recognized who it was and hurriedly called Qianer: "Greetings, Master Hui."
Seeing that it was him, Hui Bin thought it was the emperor who sent him here, so she nodded and went straight to the palace.
Liang Jiugong did not get up, but called out again: "Master Hui."
Hui Bin then became suspicious.
Li Dequan had already come out, and she just said hello silently.
When Hui Bin saw him, she ate a meal.
Surprised, he was stunned for a moment before asking: "Long live the Lord is inside."
Li Dequan did not answer, but smiled and said: "Master, if there is something important, I will go in and defend the master immediately."
Hui Bin said: "There is nothing important, but come and see her - I will come back tomorrow."
Holding the palace maid's arm, she walked down the stairs.
Li Dequan watched her go away, then turned around and entered.
He went inside the palace and stood outside for a moment, but the emperor had already come out.
Li Dequan saw that his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried.
He murmured in his heart and hurriedly followed the emperor out.
When he reached the door of the palace, he watched the emperor step out numbly and hurriedly shouted: "Long live the emperor."
"Master, threshold!"
Thanks to his words, the emperor did not stumble on the threshold.
He took a step forward to help him.
He held the emperor's elbow and whispered: "Long live my lord, what's wrong with you?"
The emperor calmed down and said in a normal tone: "I'm fine."
He only looked at the dark screen wall outside the corridor, and below the corridor.
The hanging lantern was extremely dark, and Li Dequan could only vaguely see the corners of his lips sinking slightly, and then his expression returned to normal.
When Liang Jiugong saw the two of them coming out, he came up and put a windbag around the emperor.
After leaving the Chuihua Gate, he walked along the long alley.
Only then did Liang Jiugong realize that something was wrong, but the emperor's pace was getting faster and faster. , he and Li Dequan followed panting, the cold night wind blowing straight into their mouths and noses, and their throats felt like they were being cut with a blunt knife, stinging like thorns.
When Li Dequan saw the emperor heading north, he was frightened.
He caught up a few steps and gasped and whispered: "Long live the palace door, the key is about to be released."
The emperor remained silent and did not stop walking.
It was hard to see their faces in the dim night.
Both of them had been following the emperor for many years.
They exchanged glances and had to follow the emperor closely.
Go straight through the garden to Shunzhen Gate.
Just as the key to the Shunzhen Gate was being set, the guards in the inner court saw three people from a distance and shouted loudly: "Who is the key to the palace gate?
No one can move around while waiting."
Li Dequan hurriedly yelled: "Bold, the emperor is here."
The guards in the inner court shouted Only then did he realize that it was the emperor.
He was so frightened that he knelt down and saluted.
However, the emperor only said two words: "Open the door."
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Don't make a fuss."
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The commander had no choice but to "take it easy."
Although the snow had stopped, the north wind roared above the tower, causing the emperor's feather satin cloak to flutter.
Liang Jiugong felt that the wind was chilling him to the bone.
He shivered and whispered: "Long live Lord, the wind is so cold on this snowy night.
Long live Lord, with a body of ten thousand gold, I am afraid that if I get cold, I will still be able to survive."
Let's go back."
The emperor only stared at the depths of the dark city wall.
After a long time, he said, "I will go for a walk before going back."
Li Dequan had no choice but to wink at Liang Jiugong.
Liang Jiugong said: "That slave will shine the light for Long Live Lord."
The emperor remained silent and only stretched out one hand.
Liang Jiugong had no choice but to offer the silver glass lamp in his hand to the emperor with both hands.
He saw the emperor walking slowly with the lantern.
Deep into the night, still not dead His heart followed step by step.
The emperor suddenly turned around, his eyes were like the faint light of cold stars.
The eyes were so cold that they seemed to be even colder than the night wind and snow.
He shuddered and could only stand where he was, staring at the glass.
The dim light of the lamp gradually faded away.
Everyone stood on the city tower, the wind was so cold that it seemed as if they were numb from the cold.
Li Dequan was extremely anxious, and his eyes were staring at the glimmer of stars in the distance.
Liang Jiugong also stared at it for a moment.
The small light was only vaguely visible in the night wind.
Everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to come out.
They could only hear the north wind whining, blowing the copper bells hanging on the eaves of the tower, making a clanging sound in the wind.
The light finally stopped at a very deep place.
After a long time, it just stopped moving.
Li Dequan felt numb all over his body.
The cold wind seemed to be pouring into his chest.
It was very difficult to even blink his eyes.
He felt cold before, but now he didn't even feel the cold anymore.
It seemed that even his brain was numb.
As if I was frozen, I could only listen to my own heart, beating there, but even though it was beating, there was no trace of warmth coming out.
At this moment, he watched the light suddenly fly across the night, then plummet down like a shooting star, and fell into the city wall in an instant.
Li Dequan was so frightened that he blurted out: "Long live the Lord" and ran forward.
Everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale.
The commander and his guards rushed towards the city wall and ran straight out of the three arrows.
Only when they saw the emperor standing upright in front of the battlements did they feel relieved.
The clothes in Li Dequan's vest were soaked with sweat, and he kowtowed repeatedly and said: "Long live Lord, you have scared me to death - I beg Long live Lord to take care of your holy bow."
The emperor smiled slightly, and the guards all held ram's horn lanterns in their hands and gathered around him.
The faint light shone on the emperor's face, which seemed to be calm and composed: "I am not a good person."
Looking far away, the cold night was heavy, and nine The lights of the few houses in the city are all visible.
The corners of the emperor's lips rose up, and he seemed to be smiling very happily: "Look, this world belongs to me, why don't I take care of myself?"
Li Dequan heard that there was no hint of joy or anger in his tone, and he was just panicked to the extreme, so he could only He kowtowed again, but heard the emperor say in his ears: "Get up and go back to the palace."
Linlang nursed back to health for more than a month, and Fang gradually improved.
Today he could finally walk around, and Fang had taken medicine.
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When Linlang saw Bi Luo come in, her expression was different from before, so she asked: "What's wrong?"
Bi Luo stopped talking, but followed her.
According to the rules, the master cannot refuse to answer questions.
After thinking about it, he said Said: "I came back from Cining Palace and heard Cui Shuda say Long Live Lord."
She was hesitating like this.
Linlang asked: "What's wrong with Long Live Lord?"
Bi Luo said: "Return to the master, saying that Long Live Lord is against the peace."
Linlang He was startled, and after a moment he asked: "The Holy Bow violates the peace, what do the doctors say?"
It was no longer just a day or two for Sheng Gong to disobey the peace.
Liu Shengfang's pulse was judged by Taiyuan Hospital.
At first, his pulse was only loose and tight.
It was just the external wind and cold, which was not suppressed.
After taking two doses of the prescription, he was already sweating.
The emperor then left the palace and went to Nanyuan.
On the way, he abandoned After riding a horse, he felt a slight relapse after arriving at Nanyuan, but he still did not listen to the imperial doctor's dissuasion.
On the day of Bingzi, he went to inspect the three armies while feeling ill.
Under fatigue, he developed a high fever that night and did not go away for several days.
The Empress Dowager was too anxious.
He also sent Li Yingzi and Sun Zhiding to Nanyuan.
The three medical doctors of the imperial hospital discussed the prescription.
According to the rules, in addition to presenting the pulse report to the Empress Dowager and the Queen Mother, they had no choice but to inform the ministers of the cabinet that the holy bow was against the agreement.
In addition to the pulse still tight and cold and without sweating, There is also cough with pain in the chest and hypochondrium, cough due to reverse Qi, less and thick phlegm, red face and dry throat, yellow fur and less fluid, and stringy and rapid pulse.
Bi Luo heard it from Cui Bangji over and over again, but she didn't understand it at first.
Linlang listened to her again, and she only vaguely understood that it was an external disorder.
He was too ill to manage politics, so he sat there silently, with so many thoughts in his mind that he could not grasp a single thought.
Bi Luo had no choice but to advise: "Master, you are feeling better now, so don't be too anxious.
Long live the Lord is the Lord of Ten Thousand Generations, and he is protected by hundreds of gods.
Moreover, the imperial doctors of the Imperial Hospital are always guarding Nanyuan.
It must be okay."
Seeing that Linlang still looked uneasy, he could only say some words of relief.
Linlang sat there, lost in thought for a long time, but then said: "I'm going to pay my respects to the Empress Dowager."
Bi Luo said: "Although the weather is warm, the master has just recovered, so it's okay to go back in a few days."
Linlang shook her head gently.
He shook his head and said, "Bring me some big clothes."
Her body was still weak, and when she arrived outside Cining Palace, she was already covered in a thin sweat.
She briefly adjusted her makeup and clothes before entering and bowed first.
The Empress Dowager sat on the kang, still loving and peaceful, and only asked people: "Hurry up and help her up."
Then she said: "But it's better to wait for a few more days.
Look, you don't even have enough energy to talk."
Linlang thanked her, and the Empress Dowager gave her another seat.
Only then did she see Concubine Tong sitting on the Western Kang with her eyes red, as if she had cried.
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