Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 447: The Phoenix star accompanying the emperor is a good sign

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Emperor Tianwu vomited blood so much that almost half of the palace was stained by him. When Zhang Yuan saw him vomiting blood, he howled loudly at the top of his lungs - "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, you can't die! You must die!" While howling, he hugged the collapsed person and wiped it with his hands. Blood at the corner of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, after just two wipes, someone who was vomiting blood quietly stretched out his fingers and pinched Zhang Yuan, and a few words came out from between his teeth: "Don't wipe, it will look terrible if there is blood. ”

Zhang Yuan reacted immediately, and instead of wiping away the blood, he just held Tianwu and continued howling: "Your Majesty, why did you vomit so much blood! Your Majesty!" While howling, he went to pat the palace door, "Is there anything inside? Human? The emperor vomited blood and fainted! Help!"

Tianwu pinched him again: "Sound louder!"

Zhang Yuan's volume increased several times again - "Concubine Yun! The emperor is dying, please come out and see him for the last time! Woo -" He cried loudly, buried his head on Tianwu, and cried while He said: "Do you have to shout like this? This is too unlucky!"

Tianwu whispered: "I will give you a monthly salary increase when I go back."

"Ah - Your Majesty! You can't die! You are still responsible for the world of Dashun! Concubine Yun! The Emperor vomited blood, and the blood stained Yuehan Palace! Why do you have so much heart and hate so much? Ah!" As soon as he heard about the monthly increase in silver, Zhang Yuan immediately continued shouting at the risk of his life.

The master and his servants were sitting in a puddle on the ground. Although there were palace servants holding up a heavy rain tent, they could still get wet from the rain blown in by the strong wind.

The palace door of Yuehan Palace was banged and banged, and the girl guarding inside shook her head helplessly. A palace maid in charge ordered the people around her: "You continue to guard, and you must not open the door. I will follow The queen sends a message."

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly left until she entered Guanyue Building. The sound of the knock on the door behind her could still be heard.

Nothing happened to Concubine Yun when she arrived. It didn't matter to her whether it rained or not. She wouldn't go out even on a sunny day. At most, when it rained, fresh fruits couldn't be brought in, so she ate less.

At this time, a secret agent was half-kneeling next to her, telling her what happened at the gate of the palace. As soon as the palace maid in charge came in, she heard the palace maid say: "Go and find out who gave the old lady The blood bag prepared by the guy was immediately chopped after checking."

The lady in charge had a headache and hurried over to discuss with Concubine Yun: "It seems to be Eunuch Zhang. The two of them have always been on the same page... they have always advanced and retreated together."

"You can just say that you are complicit." Concubine Yun rolled her eyes, "Let them do it...cough!" Before she could finish her words, she coughed, and the secret guard quickly handed her some water. Drink, but Concubine Yun waved her hand, "I can't drink it." Listening carefully, her voice was a little hoarse.

The maid in charge sighed softly, put a cloak on Concubine Yun, and advised her: "Why don't you ask an imperial doctor to come and take a look! The empress has been cold for several days and she hasn't recovered. The heart never falls to the ground."

"No need." Concubine Yun didn't care. She always looked indifferent whether it was windy or cold. Maybe it wasn't just Feng Han, even if she was about to die, she still looked like she didn't care.

The servants had no choice but to burn the charcoal and try their best to keep the moon-viewing building warm. Unfortunately, the main hall under the viewing platform was too big, and it was always cold no matter how much carbon was added. Even after several attempts to persuade Concubine Yun to go back to bed, she refused to listen.

Seeing that Concubine Yun was really stubborn, the maid in charge stopped trying to persuade her. She just said: "The Emperor is still outside calling the door. My Majesty, even if you don't think about your own body, you have to think about your reputation. Don't you? Think about it, the emperor is being poured outside and you are freezing in the palace. If this word gets out, what will the emperor think? The last time it was reported that the emperor came out of Yuehan Palace without wearing a coat, have you forgotten?" /

Concubine Yun got excited and quickly got up from the ground, "Let's take a walk and go back to bed. I suddenly feel sleepy and want to sleep."

The secret guard nodded secretly to the female official in charge, and the female official quickly helped Concubine Yun to her bed.

Outside Yuehan Palace, Zhang Yuan was tired of banging on the door and his voice was hoarse from shouting, but there was still no movement inside. He stopped helplessly and shook Emperor Tianwu, who was still lying in his arms: "Your Majesty, get up. This show seems to be a scam."

Tianwu opened a crack in his eyes and asked him: "It's been so long and there's no movement at all inside?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head, "No."

Tianwu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and was slightly in a trance. After lying on the ground for half a stick of incense, he finally sighed and stood up with his hands on the ground. Perhaps he had been lying down for a long time and the ground was very cold. He sneezed as soon as he got up. Zhang Yuan was so frightened that he quickly asked someone to put a cloak on him.

"Go back." Tianwu waved his hand, "Go back to Zhaohe Palace, I'm sleepy." After saying that, he glanced at the door of Yuehan Palace again. He had bitten a blood bag in his mouth earlier and spit out the blood. It had been washed away by the rain long ago. He turned around, sat on the imperial carriage, and said to Zhang Yuan: "Send someone to tell the prisoner of the Qintian Prison to meet me at Zhaohe Hall."

Zhang Yuan quickly sent someone to deliver the message, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Emperor Tianwu went to Yuehan Palace to knock on the door, something he had done not once or twice over the years. In Zhang Yuan's impression, it seemed that from the moment he entered the palace and followed Emperor Tianwu, this kind of drama would happen at any time. . At first, Emperor Tianwu acted by himself, and then he was asked to participate in supporting roles. The number was increased again and again, and this time props such as blood bags were finally used.

But after failure in the past, Emperor Tianwu became more and more courageous. This time... He secretly looked at the people on the imperial court and felt that the old emperor had more white hair on his head and his dragon robe was thinner. , the folds on his face are also deeper. He sniffed and felt uncomfortable.

After returning to Zhaohe Hall, he started to change clothes for Tianwu. As soon as he changed his clothes, the supervisor of Qintian Prison also arrived. Emperor Tianwu asked him: "Have you been stargazing recently?"

The prison officer had a bitter look on his face: "Your Majesty, it rains every day and you can't see the stars at all!"

Emperor Tianwu touched his forehead, how could he forget this problem. But I have to live up to this, so I asked again: "Didn't you say that the phoenix stars stand out very clearly? Even if it rains, you can still feel it to some extent, right?"

The prison officer nodded this time, "Your Majesty is right. The phoenix star is prosperous and becomes brighter. Even in such heavy rain and dense clouds, it can still shine."

Tianwu sat down, nodded slightly, and asked again: "Where is Ming'er?"

Jian Zheng Shen paused for a moment before speaking: "The Emperor's star also shines brightly, and the Phoenix star accompanying the Emperor is...a good omen." He did not dare to go on, the new Emperor's and Phoenix stars accompanying the Emperor were auspicious. The star must be dimmed. Tianwu has not been in good health in the past two years, and this is not a pleasant thing to say.

Sure enough, before Tianwu could react, Zhang Yuan stopped, glared at the prison officer, and then quickly told Tianwu: "Your Majesty, don't listen to his nonsense."

"Why don't you listen? I called him just to listen to this. You can go and go at the same time!" Tianwu rushed Zhang Yuan, but in fact he didn't feel well in his heart. The alternation of old and new, the cycle of life and death, even if he is the Nine-Five Master, he cannot escape this law.

He sighed and said to the prisoner: "As long as they are prosperous, I am the emperor. The emperor cannot only care about himself, but also the country and the world. I am very happy that the daughter-in-law Ming'er has chosen lives up to her reputation. With the help of that girl, everything will go smoothly." He waved his hand: "Go down!"

The supervisor bowed and retreated. Tianwu glanced sideways at Zhang Yuan and sighed again: "Am I very old?" As he spoke, he reached out to touch the wrinkles on his face, "I don't know how long I can live. , can you see that girl knocking out all the steel weapons? Can you see them knocking out Qianzhou too?"

Zhang Yuan stared angrily, "Why do you have to talk to me like this? A few days ago, weren't you planning to take Concubine Yun to elope with me?" The **** was very angry. What you say is of no importance, and you don’t even call yourself a slave. It’s just me, mine—"You are old and I am still young. I don’t want to die so early! But if you die, I will have no one else to take care of you. Just nine." I can't take care of the tempers of His Highness and his wife. When the time comes, the only option left is to follow you. Your Majesty, if you love this slave, live a few more years. The slave will enter the palace as soon as he becomes sensible. The world outside I haven’t seen it yet, I’m in a big loss! If I become a **** in the palace, I won’t be able to have any children, and I won’t have anyone around me to die with... Think about it, why are you so sad?” As he spoke, he actually thought to himself. Wipe away tears.

Emperor Tianwu was speechless, "Shouldn't you be here to comfort me? Why do you say you are more aggrieved than me? Even if you become a eunuch, have I ever treated you badly? Think about it for yourself, when will I punish you? Have you been beaten? Have you been beaten? Don’t think I don’t know, which one of those palace servants has not been punished behind the scenes? Not to mention the eunuchs, aren’t the palace maids also beaten by their masters? I heard that they are also pricked with needles... Oh, it’s about women I'm too lazy to care, but just tell me, am I good to you? If you are sick and can't get up from bed, shouldn't I try my best to give you a holiday? I won't be giving you good things?"

Zhang Yuan was also angry and said loudly: "Then you don't care about half of it? You die all day long. Damn it. As soon as Concubine Yun ignores you, you say you are going to die. I am going to die. You are going to die." What if you are beheaded by the new emperor? How painful it will be! Otherwise, I will be buried for you!"

"I said you, this **** eunuch, are still in high spirits, aren't you?"

"What's the matter with the excitement!"

In the Zhaohe Hall, the quarrels between the emperor and the eunuchs started rising one after another. However, the servants who heard this were not too surprised. After all, they had fought not once or twice. The first time, they found it unbelievable. Someone even came to break up the fight, and the old **** even tried to hit Zhang Yuan. What did Emperor Tianwu say at that time? ——"Try to hit him? I'll twist his head off for you. Damn you, it's hard to find someone who dares to talk back to me. You're going to scare him, and I'll destroy all nine of your tribes."

From now on, no one dared to interfere with this matter of master and servant.

Just like now, the two of them were arguing and fighting, and they were hearing "How could I be bad to you?" and then "How could you be good to me?" and so on. After nearly half an hour, it finally stopped.

At the same time, on the official road from the west to the capital, an old man in gray was sitting in a carriage covered with a heavy raincloth. The carriage wheels were rolling in the mud and it was very difficult to move...