Ping Zhao Lu

"Imperial Physician! Imperial Physician Zhang!"

The maidservants hurried along, their cries piercing the palace alleys like sharp arrows.

"Doctor Zhang, my prince is ill. I beg you to come and treat him as soon as possible!"

Thunder rumbled and rain poured down.

On the long palace road, Qinghe ran forward desperately, even though the rain was pouring down and soaking his eyes, he did not dare to stop for a moment.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and screamed for help at the top of her lungs.

As she approached the palace gate, she slowed down her pace, and the expression on her face became more and more anxious, as if she was being roasted by a raging fire.

"Doctor Zhang, Doctor Zhang is available..."

Qing He anxiously glanced at the guards at the palace gate and was about to force her way in. "I'm Qing He, the first-class maid at Feng Luan Palace. The Queen is seriously ill and urgently needs the help of Imperial Physician Zhang!"

"Taking the imperial physician away without his permission is a serious crime."

At the end of the palace alley, the guard's face was as cold as frost, and the long spear in his hand was like a fang, blocking Qinghe's way.

The sharp tip of the spear was so close that Qinghe subconsciously took a step back. "The situation is urgent. If the Queen makes even the slightest mistake, you will be held responsible!"

The guard remained as steady as a rock upon hearing this, showing no intention of backing down.

"This is the Queen. Even if the Emperor hates her, she is still the Queen of Wei, respected by all the people!"

Qinghe's voice was like the cuckoo crying blood, echoing throughout the palace alleys.

No matter how hard she begged, she could not get any mercy from the guards.

Qinghe sneered, feeling hopeless.

In the past, her most respected master had shown great kindness to this group of people, but now that disaster was imminent, everyone was avoiding him like snakes and scorpions, fearing that it would be too late...

She looked up at the sky helplessly, and the cold rain lashed every inch of her skin like a whip.

Your Highness, you can't be in trouble...

Qinghe lowered his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had a look of determination as if he was ready to die bravely.

She gritted her teeth and rushed forward with determination.

regardless of costs.

Even if a gun blade pierced her chest and blood gushed out like a fountain, it could not stop her from moving forward.

"Please... Imperial Physician... please save my master..."

Until the last moment, Qinghe was unable to find a royal physician.

The rain washed away the blood in front of the door.

The blood-stained maid finally succumbed to the complicated palace rules.

……

Fengluan Palace

The eunuch chief, Su Ming, completely disregarded the rules and barged into the main hall. His shrill voice was filled with panic, "Your Highness, something bad has happened!"

A pale-faced man lay on the couch behind the beaded curtain. He opened his eyes slightly when he heard the noise and said in a faint voice, "What's wrong?"

Su Ming bent his waist, lowered his head and said tremblingly: "Qinghe, she, she..."

The man frowned, his heart in his throat, and he tightened his grip on the bed sheet, "What's wrong with Qinghe?"

"She braved the rain and ran all the way to the Imperial Hospital, but she didn't have the imperial physician's order, so she couldn't ask the physician to treat His Highness. In desperation, she risked her life, but ultimately couldn't escape the guards' swords and guns... She died, died." Su Ming explained with a stiff upper lip.

The word "death" is too harsh, like a sharp blunt knife stabbing into the heart.

The man's breathing became short and his ears were buzzing. For a moment, it seemed as if he could not hear any sound.

"Hey, what's going on?"

A weak and delicate voice sounded inopportunely through the gauze curtain.

Su Ming's expression changed slightly, and he reluctantly turned to the man walking behind him and saluted, "Greetings, Mr. Rong."

Rong Yu'an glanced at him coldly, then slowly approached the phoenix couch. She looked down at the man whose life hung by a thread, her eyes revealing contempt and disdain. "So what if it's the Duke's Mansion? So what if it's the Queen? Xu Jin, aren't you still being trampled under my feet?"

"Your Majesty, be careful with your words!" Su Ming could no longer bear it. "You are the noble prince, and my master is the Empress. There is a distinction between high and low. You are committing an act of disrespect for your superiors. According to the law, you should be punished with death."

Hearing this, Rong Yu'an laughed instead of getting angry: "The Empress? If your master hadn't relied on her mother's family to climb to the position of Empress, how could Xu Jin, with his mediocre appearance, have caught the eye of His Majesty? What Empress? She's just an unloved, lowly creature... I'm afraid that after today, the position you're so proud of will be mine."

Su Ming was so furious after hearing such outrageous words that his back teeth were about to break.

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing I forgot to tell you..."

Xu Zhouye's breathing was fluctuating, his mind was in a mess. Before he could recover from the news of Qinghe's death, he heard news that was even more difficult for him to accept.

"Old General Xu didn't die of illness. It was me. When you were under house arrest by His Majesty and the Xu family was neglected, I sent someone to tamper with his food. Day after day, even the healthiest body inevitably developed some minor ailments. And with his age, it's only natural for him to be plagued by illness..."

Xu Zhouye's eyes suddenly froze, his throat tightened, and with a "puff", blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Your Highness!"

Su Ming exclaimed, and quickly stepped over the beaded curtains and knelt in front of the couch, tightly holding Xu Zhouye's hand. "Hold on, I'll go get the imperial physician!"

"Imperial Physician?" Rong Yu'an sneered. "Eunuch Su must be getting old and confused. How did that dead girl Qinghe die? How could he have forgotten so quickly?"

When mentioning Qinghe, Xu Zhouye's fingertips trembled, his chest rose and fell, his slightly buzzing lips looked pale and bloodless, and thousands of words were like whips in his throat.

Seeing this, Rong Yu'an raised her eyebrows and chuckled, holding her chin high. With an arrogant attitude, she said, "This morning, His Majesty has handed the Queen's seal to me. Now the entire harem is under my control. If you want to live, that's wishful thinking!"

Su Ming was stunned and collapsed to the ground in an instant.

"Let me add one more thing: your brave and warlike elder brother will never come back."

The understated words sounded extremely heavy and suffocating to Xu Zhouye's ears.

He closed his eyes in despair, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and tears flowed silently, rolling down his cheeks.

If he had not been so compassionate and kind-hearted at the beginning, and had not seen Rong Yu'an homeless and felt so pitiful, and had not begged his father to adopt him as his adopted son, he would have never known that he would have raised an ungrateful and ungrateful person for the general's mansion!

There was endless regret on Xu Zhouye's pale face.

It was his fault for not being able to judge people well, which led to the destruction of his family.

If there is an afterlife, I will make this ungrateful person live a life worse than death!

Xu Zhouye pursed his lips tightly, and blood oozed out from the corner of his mouth.

After a while, the rapid breathing gradually calmed down.

Su Ming lowered his head, looking at the wrist that suddenly dropped from his palm. His heart trembled. When he looked up and saw the lifeless person on the couch, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his half-open lips trembled: "Your Highness..."

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness—"

No matter how Su Ming called out, Xu Zhouye could not give any response.

Rong Yu'an laughed excitedly, pointing at the man lying on the couch and mocking him wantonly, "Fight with me? At this point, what else can you use to fight me?"

"Xu Jin, we'll never see each other again!"

"Boom——"

The thunder was deafening, and Rong Yu'an trembled unconsciously. He looked around with lingering fear, and when he glanced at Xu Zhouye's body again, he felt a chill on his back. He tried his best to calm the uneasiness in his heart, and then left.

As soon as Rong Yu'an left, Xu Zhouye's wandering soul floated out.

His eyes were empty as he stared at Rong Yu'an's back as he left in a panic.

Su Ming's sobbing could be heard in my ears.

When he turned around, he could see his body lying motionless on the couch, lifeless.

Xu Zhouye's eyes were dull, his vision was empty and blurry, his whole body felt light and he couldn't feel his own heartbeat.

"Your Highness, I will come to accompany you right away!"

Su Ming wiped the tears from his face, stood up and rushed towards the pillar behind Xu Zhouye without hesitation.

Xu Zhouye's eyes widened in his wandering soul. He tried hard to grab Su Ming, but he couldn't. He was left empty-handed, and his body even passed through Su Ming.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, Su Ming lost his strength and fell to the ground.

Blood slowly flowed down his forehead...

Xu Zhouye's eyes were blank as he stared at Su Ming lying in a pool of blood. His body was as stiff as a puppet, and he could not feel any emotion.

He wanted to cry and shed tears.

But I couldn't show any emotion at all.

No heartbeat, no emotion.

Only a wisp of soul is left floating.

……

After an unknown amount of time, loud bells rang out from outside.

It is the ringing of the national mourning bell.

Xu Zhouye leaned against his own body, looking expressionlessly at the beauties from the harem who came to mourn him.

There were quite a few who actually shed tears.

As for whether it is sincere or not, it is hard to say.

The crying was too loud and he wanted to leave.

Get out of here and find a quiet place.

But no matter how he wandered, he could never get out of this small space.

I can only wander around his corpse.

A while passed.

The emperor, who was busy with all kinds of affairs, finally appeared.

Xu Zhouye stared blankly at the tall and handsome emperor.

He exudes an aura that says "keep away from strangers."

The indifference of a natural superior.

Everyone knelt down and saluted him.

He just waved his hand lightly and walked calmly to the phoenix bed.

Xu Zhouye looked up at him.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he saw a hint of...sadness on this stern face?

Xu Zhouye shook his head and looked again.

The corners of the emperor's eyes were red and seemed to be filled with moisture...

Xu Zhouye was confused.

On weekdays, Chu Yunxiao was indifferent to him. After three years of marriage, they treated each other with respect and fulfilled their obligations without any extra emotions.

But now, Chu Yunxiao actually cried in front of him!

This expression of forbearance doesn't seem fake.

What made him even more unbelievable was that throughout the entire funeral, Chu Yunxiao stayed by his spirit day and night.

He never left until the last moment of burial...

……Dividing line……

Friendly reminder: In both lives, the top had a favorable impression of the bottom upon first meeting. Let me emphasize again: in the previous life, the top had a favorable impression and a fondness for the bottom!!! It wasn't a complete crush, not a life-and-death love. Furthermore, there was also the interference of a certain ungrateful person in the previous life, keeping the two of them in a lukewarm relationship, and their feelings weren't as frank as in this life. This entire article doesn't focus on the previous life.

As for why the top still guards the tomb for the bottom in the end, it is because the person he likes suddenly disappears, and he is unwilling to let go of his love. Besides, they were husband and wife, and he would feel sad when thinking about the past.

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I also ask everyone to be lenient and read the entire article carefully before making any comments. The author does not want to explain one by one because it is tiring.

Also, this article has two men, both strong and both pure!!!

Emperor top*Empress bottom

Top: Chu Sheng, courtesy name Yunxiao Bottom: Xu Jin, courtesy name Zhouye

Ancient fiction, official ranks and place names are referenced

Don't be too picky

There may be a *subplot, but it's not certain.

Any similarity is purely coincidental.

The author doesn't know either, so don't blame the author.

A clichéd rebirth story. Read it if you like it, don't miss it. The author has a temper and won't tolerate arguments. The author is uneducated and won't tolerate arguments. The author has no quality and won't tolerate arguments. A pure slacking mentality, fearless.

Okay, let’s get back to the point. As the emperor, the top never shows his emotions. He behaves just right towards the bottom in front of outsiders, but in front of the bottom, he is like a clingy big dog. Don’t think that the emperor is too cold, he loves the bottom very much.

ok, brain storage

Reading this article will make you lose your brain, IQ -100, happiness +1000