Chapter 222 The decree
In this way, Han Luoling was left in Weiyang Palace to chat with by Han Xu, and no one mentioned the Wu Emperor who was in a coma after coughing up blood.
In the bedroom of Emperor Wu, he was lying on the dragon bed, his face was no longer blood-colored and his breath was very weak.
A middle-aged man with white hair was taking the pulse of Emperor Wu, while the imperial physicians stood respectfully behind him.
This middle-aged man with white hair is the second worshiper in the ritual hospital, Li Qingshan, who is known as the unparalleled medical skills in the world.
I saw him closing his eyes and a solemn look could be seen on his face. Wu Xiuxian and Wu Xiuren paced back and forth in the outer hall, waiting anxiously for the news.
The other civil and military officials were also placed in nearby palaces, guarded by the Tiance Army and Xuanyi Guard.
No one can still keep calm in his heart for today's incidents. As the strongest person in the Dawu Dynasty, he actually vomited blood.
If, if Emperor Wu had a few big and two shortcomings, the world would immediately be in chaos.
And all this happened at the time when Han Xu returned. Before today, everything was still normal in the Wu Emperor.
Many people thought of some information about Han Xu at the same time, especially the prophecy of the witch god who responded to the disaster.
Why is time so coincidental?
A considerable number of people have begun to doubt the authenticity of the prophecy. Although the content of the King of Wei’s letter has been cleared of Han Xu’s relationship, what happened today has aroused the doubts in everyone’s hearts.
Of course, there are still a few people who have already smelled the scent of conspiracy. Perhaps, someone wants to use Han Xu's identity as a person who was robbed to make a fuss, and it is obvious that the first step has been successful.
As long as Emperor Wu can't afford to get sick, the troubled times will come.
The sun rose and set in the east, and it was soon dark. Han Xu had already sent the message back to Bai Yiyi through the thousand-mile notes.
Not only him, but other officials, although they were under house arrest in the palace, had already spread the news through various means.
The common people who don’t know may not feel that today is different from other times, but some senior figures have already felt the feeling of depression that is coming.
In the Wu Emperor's bedroom, Li Qingshan did not open his eyes until it was dark. Wu Xiuxian and Wu Xiuren noticed that Li Qingshan came out and immediately came over.
Now, there is probably no one in the world who is more nervous than the two of them.
"The second offering, what is the situation of the father?"
Li Qingshan shook his head, and this action undoubtedly aggravated the tension between the two princes.
He said, "I have never seen such a situation in His Majesty."
"What does this mean?"
"From the pulse, Your Majesty is very healthy and has no problems, but His Majesty's breath is sometimes unchanged, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. I have been studying medicine for many years and have never seen this."
"Can it be poisoned?" Wu Xiuren asked, "You know that the second offering is that the emperor trusts outsiders too much recently, and maybe someone has ulterior motives."
What he mentioned is undoubtedly Han Luoling. Because of his tense relationship with Han Xu, Wu Xiuren has always wanted to find an opportunity to depose Han Luoling, and at least he would make her lose power.
Li Qingshan shook his head and said, "I have checked it carefully twice. There is no toxin in Your Majesty's body, but the specific details are still to see what Your Majesty has eaten in the past few days."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone brought everyone from the imperial kitchen to the door, waiting for Li Qingshan to ask questions.
None of these people were trembling under the escort of the Tiance Army. If Emperor Wu really made any mistakes, all of their group of people would die.
When Li Qingshan walked out, he saw everyone's panic, a gentle aura spread out, which calmed everyone a little.
After some questions, Li Qingshan said with certainty: "It has nothing to do with them. I can now be sure that Your Majesty is not poisoned."
When the people below heard this, they finally put down the big rock in their hearts. Many people collapsed on the ground, their legs trembling constantly.
"Two worshipers, Father?"
"Two Your Highnesses come with me."
Li Qingshan took the two of them back to the room, then asked everyone in the room to leave, then closed the door and set up numerous restrictions in the room.
The more careful he was, the more frightened Wu Xiuxian and Wu Xiuren were.
After confirming that no one could hear the conversation here, Li Qingshan said: "I suspect that your Majesty should have had a problem while trying to break the realm."
"Why did you say this sir?" Wu Xiuxian asked.
Li Qingshan said: "I once learned a saying in an ancient medical art that the author of the book said that when breaking through the state of extraordinaryness, he would be disturbed by the inner demons. If he forced his way through the state of inadequate preparation, an accident may occur. At the least, his cultivation level will be damaged, and at the worst, he will die on the spot. However, the biggest possibility is that his spiritual consciousness will be damaged and unconscious, just like His Majesty is now."
"If this is the case, how can we treat it?"
"There is no cure. Because no one in the Dawu Dynasty has ever entered a state of extraordinary power, he has no idea what His Majesty has experienced, so he naturally has no idea how to start."
"When will the Father wake up?"
"This is hard to say. If you are lucky, you will wake up in the next moment. If you are not lucky, you may not wake up."
After Li Qingshan finished speaking, Wu Xiuxian and Wu Xiuren were as if they were struck by lightning.
The Martial Emperor can not wake up, but the world cannot be without a master. This is a cruel but realistic problem.
Li Qingshan obviously understood the importance of this truth to the two people in front of him, but he didn't say much. He was a priest in the sacrificial courtyard, and no matter who sat on that chair, it would have little impact on him.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little awkward.
The air between Wu Xiuxian and Wu Xiuren seemed to condense, and the two of them faced each other, as if they were about to fight in the next second.
Just then, a light cough came from the room.
Emperor Wu, wake up!
The three of them immediately turned into three afterimages and came to the Wu Emperor in the blink of an eye.
"Father!"
"Father!"
"His Majesty!"
Emperor Wu's eyes opened a crack and looked very weak. He glanced at the three of them and said, "Let me write an order!"
Soon, the two eunuchs brought pens, ink, paper and inkstones, as well as yellow silk cloth for the imperial edict.
Emperor Wu recited: "I am obstructing my practice, and now I will be determined to be closed to death. During the retreat, the Lingfei Han Luoling will temporarily take over the government affairs."
"Father, no." Wu Xiuren was sure to temporarily replace the government affairs when he heard that Han Luoling was going to temporarily replace the government, so he immediately expressed his opposition regardless of the situation.
He continued: "Father, my ancestors have orders, and the harem cannot interfere in politics!"
"Bastard, you only need to implement my imperial edict, no doubt!" Emperor Wu was a little angry, and coughed a few more times, the coughing blood was shocking.
"My son obeys the order." Wu Xiuren lowered his head. Although he received the order, a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!