Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 993: What does this mean?

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At the sound of the sword being cut, Feng Yuheng stood up from the chair and leaned half of her body out of the window. Xuan Tiange was so frightened that she thought she was going to jump off the building, so she quickly grabbed her from behind. .

She heard Feng Yuheng say: "It's Zhang Yuan! It's Zhang Yuan!" She recognized the familiar voice, it was Zhang Yuan, the young **** who was always by Emperor Tianwu's side. But this **** is not staying with the old emperor in the palace. What does it mean to come to the execution ground at this time to ask for mercy? Stage a last-second rescue?

Supervisor Xu Jingyuan also couldn’t figure out what this meant. As a member of Lao Qi Lao Jiu’s team, he really wanted to kill the Eighth Prince quickly, but he didn’t expect that it was the last moment and the mission was about to begin. It was about to be achieved, but suddenly a disruptor appeared, and it happened to be Zhang Yuan.

Xu Jingyuan only felt that one was bigger than the other. As Zhang Yuan was the **** of Emperor Tianwu, anything he participated in meant that the Emperor was personally involved. His intuition told him that the eighth prince might not be able to be killed.

As he was thinking, Zhang Yuan's horse was already approaching. He didn't bother to get off the horse and glanced at the still-living Eighth Prince, but his brows furrowed. It didn't look like he was glad that this man was not dead. On the contrary, he frowned. It's a bit like "Am I here early?" Not only did he frown, he also looked up at the sun and glanced at the sundial beside him, okay! He came just in time, why didn't he take a step slower! It would have been great if he had been a step too late and the Eighth Prince had been beheaded.

Zhang Yuan sighed helplessly, raised the imperial decree in his hand, and said to Xu Jingyuan: "The Emperor has decreed that the case of the Eighth Prince be retried. Now please Sir Xu, please send him back to the palace immediately. The Emperor will summon him in person. ”

Xu Jingyuan quickly came down from the execution platform and approached Zhang Yuan and asked in confusion: "Eunuch Yuan, what is going on? Why do we need to retrial after this? Isn't it already very difficult? Is it clear?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head helplessly, "Our family also thinks the same as Mr. Xu, but this is indeed the emperor's will." He looked at Xu Jingyuan, got off the horse, walked closer and whispered: "These Because of the Eighth Prince's incident, the Emperor didn't eat and drink, and he lost a lot of weight. The night before, Liu Cainu came, and the Emperor didn't meet him casually. The two chatted for a while. It was nothing, but for some unknown reason, the emperor suddenly changed his mind and just kicked out the servants to issue this imperial edict. Mr. Xu, let’s wait until we see the emperor in the palace! Now if you ask our family, our family will also say Not sure."

Xu Jingyuan took the imperial edict and stared at the jade seal above, feeling very complicated in his heart. But at this time, the eighth prince Xuan Tianmo heard the conversation between the two and knew that Zhang Yuan's imperial edict was to save him. He couldn't help but burst out laughing - "You see! I have said before that I will lose." Even if you don't, you won't win! As long as I don't die, there will be 10,000 possibilities for all this! Xu Jingyuan, go back and tell your master that the next person to be taken to the execution ground may be him! Hahahahaha!"

He smiled wildly, feeling lucky to survive a disaster, but also arrogant about turning a corner.

On the second floor of the teahouse, Feng Yuheng clenched her fists tightly, and her silver teeth were almost broken by him. "Can't this kill him? Why is this?"

No one can answer her why, because no one understands or can figure it out. Xuan Tiange also stood at the window for a long time, but at this time he could only respond: "Aheng, your premonition is really accurate!"

Feng Tianyu's thoughts were more delicate. At this time, he tugged on the corner of Feng Yuheng's clothes and said softly: "Aheng, look, is Zhang Yuan looking for someone? Who is he looking for?"

A few people looked down and saw Zhang Yuan looking around as if searching. Xu Jingyuan, on the other hand, had already complied with the imperial edict and escorted the eighth prince back to the prison car and walked slowly towards the palace.

All the people who came to watch the execution were very excited. Most of them were poor people from the north of the city. They all held back their energy and wanted to see the eighth prince die to comfort the souls of the dead. This was about to happen, but I didn't expect that an imperial decree would come out halfway. People wanted to ask Zhang Yuan what was going on, but a person of Zhang Yuan's status, even though he was disabled and lowly, had the most direct connection with the palace. People who wanted to ask had many questions in their minds. After some careful consideration, no one took the lead, and no one dared to ask.

Some people spontaneously followed the prison car, wanting to know the final outcome of the matter. Gradually, there were fewer people at the execution ground, and soon only Zhang Yuan and the cleaning officials were left. Zhang Yuan was still looking around, and when he finally raised his head, he met Feng Yuheng's eyes, and saw him stamping his feet and waving to Feng Yuheng, signaling them to come down.

Feng Yuheng came out of the teahouse with a few sisters, Zhang Yuan quickly greeted her, looked at the people around who were not watching and eavesdropping, then took a step closer and said to her in a low voice: "Princess, I'm afraid there is something wrong in the palace. Something happened."

"Something happened?" Feng Yuheng was startled. She didn't understand what Zhang Yuan meant. "What could happen in the palace?" The eighth prince has been imprisoned. Is it possible that he still has any remaining members? Go to the palace to threaten Emperor Tianwu? That's impossible! Xuan Tianming and Xuan Tianhua had made complete preparations long ago. It was absolutely impossible for any palace gate to let suspicious people in, and there was absolutely no chance that there would be any remnant of the Eighth Prince's party in the palace. Of course, apart from his biological mother Liu Cainv, what can a mere Cainv do?

Zhang Yuan looked very worried. He said to Feng Yuheng: "There were so many people just now that I didn't dare to say anything to Master Xu. But in fact, the emperor has been ill since last night, or he fell ill suddenly. . Zhaohe Palace informed the imperial doctor, but no unusual symptoms were found. They only said that the emperor was suffering from a heart attack and needed to rest. They analyzed that it was because the emperor, the eighth prince, was angry, but there was nothing that could be done about it. There was no way to cure heart disease. , I can only prescribe some relief medicine and use it first. But the slave always feels that things are not that simple..."

When he said this, Feng Yuheng stopped his words with a wave of his hand, then turned to Xuan Tiange and said, "I will enter the palace immediately, will you go?"

"Go!" Xuan Tiange said, "Since the emperor is ill, I must go to the palace to have a look."

She expressed her stance, and Feng Tianyu and Ren Xifeng beside her also immediately said that they would go home first and tell their fathers at home. This matter is big or small. As a general and right minister, their fathers have to know. .

Feng Yuheng nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take your palace car! Eunuch Yuan, you'll come too, and you'll tell us more about the matter on the way." After he arranged for her, she turned back to Wangchuan said: "Go back to the palace quickly and get me the medicine box." After saying that, he took off his waistband and handed it to Wangchuan: "If you don't catch up with us, just take my waistband and go to yourself." Enter the palace and look for me at the Zhaohe Hall. Xuan Tianming should have received the letter and rushed to the palace long ago. Let’s not delay and leave immediately.”

A few people took action as soon as they were told and immediately separated. Feng Yuheng took Zhang Yuan and Huang Quan into Xuan Tiange's palace car and rushed towards the palace. Zhang Yuan also told them his analysis in the car: "To say that the emperor is angry because of the Eighth Prince, that is for sure. But based on the slave's understanding of the emperor over the years, he will not be angry even if he is angry. As for going to this level. If we take a step back, even if we are heartbroken and fall ill, we will not have to issue such an imperial edict at this juncture."

"Why did the emperor give the decree?" Xuan Tiange asked with frowning, "Just now you said that the emperor met Liu Cainu? But what did Liu Cainu ask for?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head, "The emperor has met Liu Cainu. He didn't want to see her at first, but then he felt that Liu Cainu was going to lose his son soon, so he felt sympathy, so he met her. The servant was also present at the time, and Liu Cainu She begged the emperor to give the eighth prince another chance. After being rejected by the emperor, she just cried and did nothing else. But just this afternoon, he didn't do anything. He suddenly seemed to be in a daze. As if, he suddenly sat up from the dragon bed, grabbed the servant and said, Xiao Yuanzi, quickly go and draw up an order to let the Ministry of Punishment release him! I can't kill my son, I can't let Lao Ba die like this. , he is my son!" He imitated Emperor Tianwu's appearance, his voice was full of emotion. "The servant was confused at that time. How could he say that he should be released at this time? The relationship between the emperor and the eighth prince is not that deep! But the emperor's behavior... is still as the servant said, like a demon. As usual, he pinched the slave's neck and asked for an edict. The slave had no choice but to obey the emperor's order, which is why today's issue of retaining people on the sword came about."

"So, this decision was made suddenly by the father?" Feng Yuheng heard some clues, "And you said that before making this decree, he seemed to be in a daze. In other words, his consciousness Not very sober, at least different from the usual state?"

Zhang Yuan nodded: "That's what I mean. To be disrespectful, when I heard the emperor say this, what I was thinking in my mind was, is the emperor crazy? Or is he haunted by a dream? This This is not his usual style!"

Indeed, Tianwu has always been neat and free in doing things. Even if he is a little hesitant in handling matters such as his sons competing for position and framing each other, he will not do what he did today. "Things that are out of character are demons. My father is afraid that it is not just a simple illness. There must be something fishy here."

Zhang Yuan was so anxious that sweat broke out on his head, "Princess, you are so innocent, even a little **** like me can't figure it out. I just want to know, is there nothing wrong with the emperor's body?" He said since he was a child. He followed Emperor Tianwu. Although there was still the old **** from Prince Yu's Mansion at that time, they were master and disciple, and the old **** was also with him at that time. Zhang Yuan is not afraid of anything. What he fears most in his life is that something will happen to Emperor Tianwu. If the old emperor is gone, how will he live? When I thought of this, I burst into tears.

Xuan Tiange was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked him: "Why are you crying? Just solve the problem if there is a problem. What's the point of crying?" After saying that, he looked at Feng Yuheng again, "Aheng, what do you think about this matter? ?"

Feng Yuheng shook her head, "I don't know, I don't know yet. We have to wait until we enter the palace and see my father before we can draw a conclusion. But this matter is probably not simple. The Eighth Prince survived the catastrophe, and once again, If we gain the upper hand, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to us."

"I'm really worried about Uncle Huang's illness." Xuan Tiange rubbed his hands anxiously and kept mumbling: "God bless me, I must make sure Uncle Huang is well, but he must not go on a business trip. !"

Feng Yuheng closed his eyes slightly, and a bad premonition came in his heart...