Chapter 761 Falling Ill
In order to figure out one thing, Han Fei decided to go to a place.
Master Yinfei and Yuanbao naturally chose to follow unconditionally, and Xiaoxiao was teased carefully by Master Yinfei, and giggled from time to time.
Han Fei saw such a warm interaction between the old and the young, and her heart was filled with tenderness.
Xiaoxiao's safe birth is largely due to Master Yin Fei. She is sincerely grateful to Master Han Fei, so Han Fei must ensure Master's safety during this trip no matter what.
Because there were old people and children on the road, Han Fei changed her previous habit of eating and sleeping in the open. She no longer rushed on the road in such a hurry, but chose to rest in the town. Fortunately, Xiaoxiao was not as fragile as ordinary children. She was just just Children who are just born are much stronger than other children, their body shape changes day by day, and their facial features become more and more cute.
Just looking at Xiaoxiao like this, Han Fei can no longer deceive herself that Xiaoxiao is an ordinary child. She is not ordinary at all.
Shortly after Han Fei left, news came from the palace that the emperor was ill.
The young emperor, who had always been powerful and seemed to never fall, fell ill. All the imperial doctors rushed to the palace overnight and took turns taking the emperor's pulse, but they could not find the cause. It seemed that there was no cause at all. There was no way to start, let alone write a prescription.
Until an imperial doctor suggested that since the cause could not be found, it was probably a heart disease.
This statement was unanimously agreed. Only heart diseases can cause people to collapse without warning. However, they must never tell the results to the outside world. It will only make outsiders think that their medical skills are not superb enough. of.
Therefore, the imperial doctors could only prescribe some calming medicines for the emperor to take, but whether they were useful or not depended on God's will.
Baili Wenxiu is indeed heartbroken.
It's just that this disease is not temporary, but has existed for a long time, and has been ignored by him.
The tree that loved Han Fei and wanted nothing was slowly becoming sick, with scars and scabs, and now it was torn open again, so it was natural that he couldn't bear it at this moment. fall sick.
Yes, how could he bear it?
All the efforts you have made have been in vain, so how can you be willing to do so?
He had done so much, but he never thought that that person was not Han Fei, and that the most fanciful guess had come true. How could this not make him feel heartbroken?
With depression in his heart, Baili Wenxiu naturally fell ill. As the imperial doctor said, it was impossible for him to live a good life unless his heart disease was cured.
As Baili Wenxiu's condition became more and more serious, the already serious mood in the court became even more uncontrollable. Gradually, some ministers suggested that the current emperor was too young and the military actions he made lacked consideration. He really had no choice but to take on the responsibility. Just a big job.
This statement was suppressed at first, because the ministers thought that the emperor was just sick from the cold, and he would recover soon. After all, the emperor was still young, and he was young and strong. His ailments are no longer a problem.
But as each day passed, more and more ministers began to doubt this conclusion.
Their young emperor has been bedridden, and even the imperial doctors are helpless and can only prescribe some tonic herbs day by day.
The comments that had been suppressed rose again, but this time, no one thought it was alarmist. Their emperor was probably going to die. Once Baili Wenxiu suddenly passed away, without a new emperor, the entire Yun Zhu's demise is just a matter of time, especially now that all countries are keeping a close eye on Yun Zhu.
Among the five countries, Yunzhu is the weakest. Almost everyone clearly realizes that if something happens to the emperor at this juncture, then other countries will swarm in and treat them as fat. Divided? !
A strong sense of crisis enveloped everyone's hearts, and the princes who were already a little ready to make a move were all tempted.
Instead, who wouldn’t?
Immediately, some of the princes who had not succeeded in the struggle returned to the court, and their purpose was self-evident.
Many people began to sympathize with the emperor who was still sick in bed, fearing that their country would be lost to others.
It was night, and the entire palace was shrouded in darkness. Everywhere was quiet, and in the emperor's palace, a figure sneaked into the palace.
Until the figure stood beside the bed, staring at the man lying on the bed.
"Your Majesty, have you fallen to this level?"
The person who appeared next to Baili Wenxiu's bed was clearly Concubine Hua.
At this moment, Concubine Hua had already lost all her prosperity, her expression was calm, and she was still wearing a thin white shirt.
Concubine Hua's eyes flashed with sadness and some sympathy.
She had always known that the aloof emperor Baili Wenxiu was just a pitiful man in the final analysis.
Since Han Fei disappeared, Concubine Hua guessed that the woman would not stay in the palace after all. Concubine Hua did not know the entanglement, but this did not prevent her from hearing the news that Baili Wenxiu suddenly fell ill. What can be inferred.
"In the end, leaving that woman can make you live or die, but why bother."
Concubine Hua laughed softly and said: "You don't have to be like this, so why bother yourself to become like this? Look at what you look like now, are you still an emperor?"
Concubine Hua came closer, as if she thought the man on the bed couldn't hear her words, so she poured out all the suppressed words in one breath.
"She won't see you ruining yourself like this. Instead, it's your country. You can't sit still."
Concubine Hua had already heard the rumors outside. Regarding the princes who were about to return to seize power, Concubine Hua would have worried about Baili Wenxiu, but now that she thought about it, it was quite good.
If he was no longer the emperor, then he probably wouldn't be so cruel to him, Concubine Hua thought so wishfully.
At this moment, the door opened suddenly, and a figure rushed in.
Concubine Hua suddenly turned her head and looked paler, saying, "The King of Yue..."
That was a prince who had been sent to the barren frontier by the late emperor. At this moment, he walked in with murderous intent on his face.
Concubine Hua took a few steps back and said in astonishment: "No, the army obviously arrived three days later! How could you arrive so soon!"
The man who broke in was still wearing armor, and he looked like he had returned from the dusty world. Even his face had not been washed and was covered with dust. He was obviously impatient.
"I rushed back as fast as I could, because I wanted to finish some things!"
The man smiled sinisterly and looked at Concubine Hua greedily.