Chapter 320 Gengetsu Kokushu

Xuanyue Empire, the royal family!

Crash!

In a courtyard that looked a bit out of place with the magnificent palaces around it, suddenly there was a sound of something breaking, followed by an angry roar.

"Why? Why is this happening? What happened to Jing'er? Tell me!"

In a room in the courtyard, there was a majestic figure in a golden dragon robe, and the beard under his chin was so angry that it stood upright. It seemed that the angry sound just now was made by this person.

The identity of this majestic old man is not ordinary, he is the most supreme person in the current Xuanyue Empire, the one honored as His Majesty the Lord, and his name is Xuan Haoran.

The Xuanyue royal family has been passed down for thousands of years, and has experienced many crises in the middle, and was even almost wiped out by neighboring countries at one point. With the image of Zhongxing, he is really a generation of Mingjun.

But Ming Jun is also a human being, and Xuan Haoran also has emotions and desires. For example, at this time, when he saw the young man lying motionless on the bed, his breath was barely audible, his anger finally burst out.

The so-called blood flowed into a river when the emperor was angry. Although Xuan Haoran's anger at this time did not make the courtyard blood flow into a river, it made the few old men kneeling below dare not breathe out their breath, and their figures couldn't help but swell. A little trembling.

One of them is the chief pulse refiner of the royal family of the Xuanyue Empire. His skill in pulse refinement is not much worse than that of Yushu, the suzerain of the Yuhu Sect. A higher level of the spiritual rank.

As for the other few people, all of them are vein masters who have reached the high level of the spiritual rank. Among them are medicine vein masters and poison vein masters. Every one of them is a big shot who can shake the Xuanyue Empire several times. .

But at this moment, these people who usually call the wind and rain in their respective fields, under the coercion of the Xuanyue King Xuan Haoran, are all silent, which is far from their usual behavior.

Maybe it was because of Xuan Haoran's majesty as the emperor, or maybe it was because they knew that they could do nothing to deal with the illness of the young man on the bed, so talking in vain might cause disaster without reason.

These pulse refining masters with good pulse refining skills, if they were alone, would not be afraid of the Xuanyue King, but whoever is behind them is not a family leader, and if they want to gain a foothold in the Xuanyue Empire, they must definitely Don't offend His Majesty the Lord.

After all, Xuan Haoran is a generation of Mingjun. After venting a lot, he finally calmed down. He turned his head and stared at a woman who was in a state of desolation beside the bed, and asked in a deep voice: "Concubine Su, tell me, When did Jing'er become like this, and why did she come to report it now?"

Judging from the address Xuan Haoran said, the young man on the bed was naturally his second son, and also the second prince Xuan Jing who had intersected with Yun Xiao in Luo City in the veins.

As for that woman, she is Xuan Jing's mother and one of Xuan Haoran's concubines, but hearing that she has the character "Su" as her nickname, she is not a showy person in the Xuan Yue royal family.

"Return to Your Majesty, Jing'er has been looking like this for more than half a month. During this period, His Royal Highness asked someone to come and see, and said that there is no serious problem, so I didn't pay attention to it!"

When Concubine Su said the words His Royal Highness, a strange light flashed in her eyes, but Xuan Haoran frowned slightly when she said these words.

"You said Jiuding was here? Then why didn't he tell me?"

Xuan Haoran is old, and although he has not abdicated yet, the imperial government affairs have already been handed over to Prince Xuan Jiuding. However, to be on the safe side, Xuan Jiuding has to ask him for instructions before issuing many important orders and policies.

Therefore, Xuan Jiuding can say that he meets His Majesty the Lord once or a few times every day, but in the past half a month, he has never mentioned Xuan Jing's illness, which is quite intriguing.

However, Xuan Haoran was quite satisfied with the prince's son and trusted him, so he didn't think too much, seeing him turning his eyes back, he said in a deep voice again: "You guys, there is really nothing you can do to save Xingjing Is there a baby?"

Although Xuan Haoran loves the empress's two sons the most, he will never ignore the second son Xuan Jing, especially in recent years Xuan Jing has shown more and more talent in cultivation and government Since then, he has paid more and more attention to the son born to this side concubine.

It's just that Xuan Haoran never expected that when he was about to hand over some important political affairs to Xuan Jing, the second son, who had just returned from the outside world for a while, unexpectedly fell into a coma.

What makes Xuan Haoran even more depressed is that not only the chief pulse refiner of the royal family is helpless against Xuan Jing's state, but these emperors have prominent spiritual rank senior pulse refiners, and there is nothing they can do. Could it be that he is really going to lose this son?

Hearing His Majesty's question, the chief pulse trainer of the royal family turned his head and glanced at the few people with lowered eyebrows, and finally boldly replied: "Your Majesty, the illness of the Second Highness is quite strange, please forgive me for being helpless." , maybe... maybe..."

After talking about it, the chief pulse trainer seemed to be at a loss for words, which caused Xuan Haoran to shout impatiently: "Maybe what?"

Hearing that the pulse refiner was so excited, he didn't dare to be negligent, and said respectfully: "Perhaps only a pulse refiner who has reached the ground level can bring His Highness back to life!"

"Isn't this nonsense? A meridian master at the earth level, where do you want me to find it?"

Hearing these words, Xuan Haoran only felt that his temper could not be suppressed again. As he said, the aura of Qianlong Continent is thin, and the cultivation of pulse qi may break through to the third level of the earth, but the technique of refining pulse does not want to be suppressed. To reach the earth-level level, it is several times more difficult than meridian Qi cultivation.

Xuan Haoran, who has lived for at least two hundred years, has never seen any earth-level pulse refiner in his life, but this is only in the Xuanyue Empire. He has heard that in other tyrannical empires, there seems to have been A meridian master at the ground level, but I can't remember exactly what year and month it was.

This kind of pulse refiner is either a dragon who sees his head but never ends, or is offered up as a treasure by some powerful empires. If you want to invite him, I am afraid that you will not be able to do it without paying some extremely heartbreaking price.

What's more, looking at Xuan Jing's state at the moment, he couldn't hold on for long at all, which made Xuan Haoran very irritable. He waved his hand immediately, and the few pulse refiners all quickly left the room as if they had been pardoned.

"Concubine Su, don't worry, Jing'er's illness, I will definitely invite the best pulse refiner in the Xuanyue Empire to treat him, take good care of him, and report to me as soon as possible if there is any situation."

Turning around, Xuan Haoran couldn't bear to look at Concubine Su who looked miserable, but in this situation, he could only say such words to comfort him.

"Is there any pulse refiner in Xuanyue Empire who is more powerful than Mr. Wei?"

Hearing Xuan Haoran's words, Concubine Su suppressed the grief in her heart, and asked back, presumably, the Mr. Wei she was talking about was already the chief soul doctor of the Xuanyue royal family, and the other few were also prominent figures in the imperial capital just now. There was nothing she could do about it, she was really desperate.

"It will be my birthday in a few days. I heard that Yushu Sect Master of the Yuhu Sect is unique in the empire with his pulse refining technique. Maybe you can invite him to take a look for Jinger!"

It seemed that Xuan Haoran was not without ideas, and when he heard the word "Sect Master Yushu", Concubine Su's eyes lit up, and she must have heard of that name before.

"His Majesty's birthday, please forgive me for not being able to go to celebrate my birthday, Jing'er..." Concubine Su stood up and bowed gracefully, but finally her eyes fell on Xuan Jing. In his heart, this son is the most precious. important.

"It's important to take care of Jing'er, don't worry, as soon as Sect Master Yushu comes, I will invite him to treat Jing'er!" Xuan Haoran thought that he couldn't bear Su Concubine's state, and after he finished speaking, he was already facing the door. go outside.

"His Majesty!"

But when Xuan Haoran walked quickly to the door, Concubine Su suddenly called out, and when the former paused, she said pointedly: "Your Majesty, don't you suspect Jing'er's illness?" Was it someone who secretly laid a murderous hand?"

"Don't talk nonsense, he is my son, the dignified second prince of the empire, who dares to be so bold?"

Hearing this, Xuan Hao suddenly turned around, stared at Concubine Su and said in a deep voice, once the majesty of that body erupted, anyone who saw it would be intimidated.

However, her son was so seriously ill, Concubine Su turned a blind eye to Xuan Haoran's aura, and heard her say quietly: "Of course outsiders don't dare, but if Jing'er's actions threaten the interests of some people, then they can say No more!"

It seems that although this Concubine Su behaves elegantly and usually keeps her ears to the outside world, she is well aware of certain things, and what she said is very clear.

"The interests of certain people, you mean... Jiuding?"

Regardless of Xuan Haoran's advanced age, when he sat on the throne of the country, he also experienced a very painful power struggle. Under the words of Concubine Su, he understood it instantly.

"Concubine Su, don't say such things in the future, otherwise I will not let you down!" But this time Xuan Haoran was not so pleasant, and there was even a hint of anger and threat in his tone. meaning.

Seeing Xuan Haoran like this, Concubine Su knew that if she wanted to speak again, she would definitely anger the lord of the country, and Xuan Jing would be even more hopeless at that time.

It wasn't until Xuan Haoran's majestic figure disappeared outside the courtyard that Concubine Su sat sadly beside Xuanjing's bed, looking at the slightly pale but motionless son, her heart sank accordingly. bottom.

"Perhaps in your heart, only the two sons born to the queen are the most important. Alas, my poor Jinger!"

After the murmur came out, the courtyard finally fell into a kind of silence. I don't know when it will become lively again.