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"Your Majesty!" Si Ru exclaimed and quickly ran over to support Qi Ziyu.

Qi Ziyu fell on Si Ru, feeling dizzy and as if his internal organs were being stirred.

With a "puff" sound, Qi Ziyu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Si Yan strode out from behind the desk, picked up Qi Ziyu by the waist, and walked towards the inner hall.

Si Ru wiped away her tears, quickly calmed herself down, followed in quickly, and took out a row of silver needles.

Si Yan placed Qi Ziyu on the dragon couch and placed a pillow behind him.

Qi Ziyu grabbed Si Yan's arm and said, "Ah Yan, Daxuan... everything will depend on you in the future..."

Si Yan wiped the blood from his face and mouth with a handkerchief and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry about this. Just take good care of your health. The only thing Your Majesty needs to do is take good care of your health."

Qi Ziyu smiled bitterly. He couldn't help but worry.

Daxuan had just stabilized, and the people finally lived a stable life.

If anything goes wrong again because of his health, he will die with regret.

Qi Ziyu opened his lips and said, "Ayan, I'm worried that if the King of Southwest has such thoughts, then the other princes will have them too. If something happens to me, Daxuan will be in chaos."

"There won't be chaos. No one has the ability to take power from us." Si Yan looked at Qi Ziyu and gave him a reassuring look.

The other princes would definitely have such an idea, and everyone wants to be emperor.

But not everyone can sit on the throne of emperor.

As long as Si Yan doesn't nod, no one can sit in this position.

Qi Ziyu looked at the woman in front of him and said, "Ayan, how will the other princes respond?"

"It's simple. Have each prince send his son to the capital as a hostage. Whoever refuses will be punished. There's no need to worry about them banding together. It's not that I underestimate them, but they all have ulterior motives and selfish agendas. Your Majesty, you should rest well."

Seeing Qi Ziyu's weak body, even Si Yan, who was always calm, couldn't help but worry.

Aju was not exaggerating at all. His Majesty's current health condition really can't hold on for much longer.

"I feel relieved with Ah Yan's words." Qi Ziyu lay quietly on the bed, thinking about things.

Si Ru started to give Qi Ziyu acupuncture, and Qi Ziyu didn't even have the strength to take off his clothes.

Si Yan supported Qi Ziyu, Si Ru undressed him, and then gave him acupuncture carefully. In the end, Qi Ziyu's entire upper body was full of silver needles.

Si Yan slowly retreated and continued to review the memorials.

She felt a little complicated at this moment, and she knew why Aju insisted that Qi Ziyu leave the palace to recuperate.

Because as long as you are in this deep palace, there will be conspiracies and accidents.

At first, it was Concubine Xin's people who poisoned her, then the King of Ying forced her to abdicate and the Queen Mother poisoned her, this time it was the King of Southwest who assassinated her, and no one knows what will happen next time.

Rather, Aru asked Qi Ziyu to recuperate in an environment like the top of Yunya.

Rather, she wanted to save Qi Ziyu from the danger that his identity might bring.

Qi Ziyu gave up on himself because he knew that as the emperor, it was impossible for him to leave here.

Si Yan held the brush in his hand and almost broke the pen shaft.

Eunuch Gu had just arranged the things that Si Yan had asked him to do. When he came back, he felt that Lord Si Yan was cold all over, as if the air around him was also frozen.

Eunuch Gu entered the inner hall and saw Si Ru giving acupuncture to His Majesty again, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Eunuch Gu quietly retreated and waited for several ministers to arrive.

The other gentlemen are fine, they all frequently go in and out of the palace. I just wonder if Marquis Boguang is at home?

He also knew the identity of Boguang Hou, a mysterious man who was elusive in the world of martial arts.

What Gu Yuan didn't expect was that this mysterious man from the martial arts world was the fastest and the first to enter the palace.

When Eunuch Gu saw Boya, who was dressed in a white robe and looked gentle and elegant, his eyes widened.

"Bo... Marquis Boguang has arrived."

Boya walked into the emperor's bedroom and saw that Qi Ziyu was not there. Si Yan was sitting at the desk dealing with memorials.

He immediately understood that His Majesty was in poor health and the situation was probably very serious.

Boya held a food box in his hand and gently placed it next to Si Yan: "Are you hungry, Yan?"

"What did you bring?"

Si Yan was talking to Boya as if he was just chatting with his family, without stopping the brush in his hand.

"Something to nourish the body." Boya waited for a long time last night, but he didn't expect A Yan didn't leave the palace.

He had people stewing nourishing soup, waiting for Ah Yan to come back so that he could drink it immediately.

As a result, today, His Majesty summoned him to the palace.

After asking the eunuch briefly, he found out that A Yan was in charge of the palace, so he brought some soup.

"Let me try it." Si Yan said as he glanced at Boya and his eyes fell on the memorial again.

Boya smiled faintly, opened the insulated food box, and served Si Yan a bowl of soup.

The milky white soup has a sweet smell that makes people feel relaxed when they smell it.

Si Yan didn't act pretentiously and drank the soup.

A person must first have a good body, and then there will be infinite other possibilities.

She is not made of iron, so she still needs to nourish her body.

"Would you like another bowl?" Boya asked with a smile.

"Leave some for Aru."

"There's plenty, including Miss Si Ru's portion." Boya said, and poured another bowl for Si Yan, "You've been working a lot lately, so drink one more bowl."

Eunuch Gu looked at Boya with a strange expression, as if he had seen a ghost.

This mysterious Marquis Boguang, who is as elusive as a dragon, actually scooped soup for Lord Si Yan so gently?

Si Yan drank two bowls in a row and felt comfortable all over.

Boya put the lunch box away, put it aside, and waited quietly.

Duke Anguo, Jia Zhongchun, Duke Peiguo, Pei Wangjie, and Minister of War Ling Yuefeng entered the palace one after another.

Everyone was surprised to see Si Yan sitting in front of His Majesty's desk.

Especially Duke Pei, this girl has always been polite, why is she sitting in the same seat as His Majesty today?

Si Yan noticed the look in his grandfather's eyes, as well as the looks in the eyes of others.

She didn't move, as if everything happened so naturally, which shocked Pei Guogong so much that he was speechless.

Finally, it was Pei Wangjie, seeing his grandfather's worried face, who spoke up: "Sir, where is His Majesty?"

"His Majesty is in the inner hall." Si Yan responded softly and put down the last memorial in his hand.

Only then did Duke Pei realize that this girl was actually... reviewing memorials?

She is so brave!

The others also noticed that Lord Si Yan was actually reviewing memorials.

A bad premonition surged in everyone's heart. Lord Si Yan was such a thoughtful person, but he handled the memorial in front of them. This meant that His Majesty was in poor health...

Qi Ziyu heard the noise outside and forced himself to walk out of the inner hall.

Duke Anguo and Duke Peiguo looked at Qi Ziyu, as if they were back to a year ago.

At that time, the late emperor passed away, and Your Majesty, as the crown prince, was about to ascend the throne. However, he was poisoned and was also holding on to his body in this way.

Now, only a year has passed, and His Majesty's health can no longer hold on.

Qi Ziyu looked at everyone, raised the corners of his lips and smiled weakly: "My Lords, please take a seat. I have something important to announce."