The Eternal Beauty of the City of Wealth

After the queen finished speaking, the hall immediately fell silent.

A few breaths later, the hall erupted in an uproar. "No! Impossible! How could this be! This, this, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Then everyone was in chaos.

At this moment, Prime Minister Bo Qu crawled forward, trembling, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Queen, Princess, is this true? The king! Is he really dead?"

The Queen and Zixuan nodded: "Uncle, uncles, father, he is really gone, wuwu..."

Zixuan said with a choked voice and tears streaming down his face.

Immediately, there was wailing in the hall, and all the ministers were crying bitterly with grief.

Some stamped their feet and beat their chests, some clapped their hands on the ground and cried, some sobbed softly, and some lowered their heads and murmured softly.

Suddenly, Prime Minister Boqu stood up abruptly, raised his head to look at the sky, and raised his hands high.

He trembled and cried out loudly: "Heaven is unfair, it has destroyed my Dalai! Heaven is unfair, it has destroyed my Dalai!"

"My king, my king, I am old and incompetent. I cannot save Dalai from danger. I am sorry for the trust of the late king. Woo woo woo..."

"Qu, I have no face to live in this world. My king! My king! I, your humble servant, am here!"

Immediately, Boqu rushed towards the big pillars in the hall like a madman.

"I, your servant, am also willing to follow the king. I, your servant, am also willing to follow the king!"

Following the cries, Grand Commandant Yi Ke, Doctor Yuan Huan, and several other ministers stood up and quickly rushed towards the pillar.

The queen was so frightened by what had just happened that she was at a loss for words and stood there like a wooden man.

Zixuan reacted quickly. She waved her hands and shouted to the guards in the hall: "Quick, quick, stop them! Quick!"

After hearing this, the guards and ministers immediately ran towards the ministers. However, they were still a step too late.

There was a dull thud, and Prime Minister Boqu, who had hit the pillar first, lay straight on the ground with blood all over his head, unconscious.

Fortunately, the rest of the ministers were a beat slower and were hugged by the guards and other ministers.

The queen finally recovered from her shock and hurriedly called out to the guards, "Quickly call the imperial physician! Quickly call the imperial physician!"

Then he quickly walked towards the Prime Minister, and as he walked, he comforted Zixuan beside him: "Xuan'er, don't be afraid. With your mother here, everything will be fine."

Zixuan did not answer, but just nodded slightly and quickly ran towards the prime minister.

Ministers also gathered here one after another, all calling out to Boqu: "Prime Minister! Prime Minister!"

"Everyone, spread out a little, don't crowd too tightly!"

As Zixuan spoke, he squatted down to check his wound. The wound was not too deep. It might be that the prime minister was too old and the impact was not strong enough, which resulted in him not suffering greater injuries.

She touched the carotid artery and found that the patient was still heartbeating, but the blood flow was a bit scary.

Then, she immediately tore off a corner of her long skirt, and with a thought, she immediately took out a packet of powerful hemostatic powder from the space.

Using her sleeve as a cover, she sprinkled the hemostatic powder in the middle of the hem of her skirt and pressed it on the old minister's wound.

Zixuan stood up and hurriedly ordered the guards, "Quick, carry him to my bedroom!"

The guards hesitated for a moment and looked at the queen. The queen nodded and said, "Listen to the princess, hurry up!"

“Yes, yes!” the guards agreed, hurriedly carrying the prime minister towards the princess’s bedroom.

The queen and ministers followed in a hurry.

As soon as the guards put the Prime Minister on the bed, Zixuan waved her hand and said, "All of you go out and guard the door. No one is allowed to come in without my permission. Do you understand?"

The guards bowed and clasped their fists, and replied respectfully: "Yes! Yes!"

Then, Zixuan closed the door tightly, and with a thought, he immediately appeared in the medical room in the space.

She summoned a brain surgeon with her mind, and upon seeing Zixuan, the surgeon bowed and said, "Your Majesty."

Zixuan waved his hand: "No need to be so polite, just take a look at this person and cure him at all costs!"

"Yes, sir!" The expert nodded and waved outside.

Immediately, several medical staff wearing light blue protective suits and masks walked in.

They all bowed to Zixuan in unison: "Greetings, Master."

Zixuan waved his hand hurriedly: "Well, no need to be so polite, just get to work."

"Okay, okay," everyone responded and got back to work.

Zixuan did not help. Yes, she did not do it herself, even though she possessed super medical skills from ancient times to the present.

But her space has 200,000 top experts and technicians from all walks of life.

Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? Haha, I came to the ancient times to enjoy life, not to work.

So, Zixuan gently left the medical room with a smile on his face.

She wanted to check the space. Since she came here, she hasn't had time to see her own space.

Then, she opened her beautiful almond-shaped eyes wide and couldn't wait to check it out.