After Waking up Beside the Villain

Chapter 88 The tyrant and the emperor's teacher 13 The sound of poisoning Chu Yun, stop...

The doctor came very quickly.

Chu Yunsheng was hastily helped into the side hall, and all the civil and military officials rushed in, leaving the Tai Chi Hall with leftovers and desolate palace lanterns.

Lu Fenglou sat outside the half-draped gauze curtain, watching the old doctor's pulse with neither anger nor joy, his eyes fell on the regent's once strong and powerful hand, and he could see a few traces of failure for no reason.

The brazier in the side hall was not hot, but the old doctor's forehead was sweating more and more, his gray temple hair was wet in an instant, and the official jacket on the back was slumped on the back, which was unbearably heavy.Standing on the screen a little farther away were several important ministers with higher authority, their gazes were fixed on the backs with different emotions.

"How?" Lu Fenglou asked.

The old doctor's finger resting on Chu Yunsheng's wrist froze, he lifted it slightly trembling and wiped the sweat from his brow, and said in a low voice with difficulty: "Return to Your Majesty, my lord... this is poisoned."

The New Year's Eve banquet, the emperor and his ministers celebrated together, but the current regent was poisoned. It was like a stone was thrown into a calm lake with an undercurrent and turbulence, and countless traps and rapids were exposed in an instant—the old doctor was terrified and knelt on He buried his head deeply on the ground.

"poison?"

Lu Fenglou got up and looked down at the dark stain on the sleeve of Chu Yunsheng's robe: "Then Aiqing, do you know what kind of poison is in the regent's body, and how to get rid of it?"

The old imperial doctor was silent for a moment, his voice trembling: "...the old minister is incompetent and doesn't know."

Those stares behind him that looked like spikes faded a bit, but the old doctor's back trembled even more.

The cold wind outside the porch whipped the snow, whistling against the doors and windows.

Scattered snowflakes got into the window lattice and turned into water, seeping the cold chill in.

Standing by the bed, Lu Fenglou stared at Chu Yunsheng's pale and disheveled face, his somewhat numb mind woke up with a vague coolness.He didn't like the hateful face inside, so he raised his hand and lowered half of the gauze curtain at the head of the bed, then turned around and ordered: "The rest of the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital are also called."

A palace official opened the curtain and left in a hurry, bringing a gust of cold wind with him.

Several ministers at the screen shrank their necks from the cold and looked at each other.

Dai Shangshu, who was in charge of the Ministry of Officials, pulled back his sleeves and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the regent is poisoned. If the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital want to treat him, it will take a lot of work. Now there are so many reforms in the court, and it was all up to the regent before." Control it with one hand, now the regent has fallen, and the reform-"

He paused, looked up at Lu Fenglou: "Just stop for a while."

Advising the emperor, but without the sincerity of a courtier.

On the contrary, it is like a final conclusion.

The Fengtian sword that was stained with blood tonight can certainly kill people, but if there is no sword holder, no matter how sharp and noble the sword is, it is no different from scrap iron.

Lu Fenglou was suddenly too lazy to act out the scene where he was so angry that he had to bear the humiliation.

He looked sideways at the ministers with twinkling eyes, and the corners of his lips moved, evoking a meaningless and lazy smile: "I don't understand what Dai Aiqing said, I never care about it."

"Stop or stop, it's not my business, I don't know."

Lu Fenglou waved his hand, and the palace servants behind him immediately offered a cup of hot tea, "It's just that whether it's a reform or a disturbance, it's all the teacher's business. The teacher likes to take care of it. If the teacher doesn't wake up from then on, that's fine, but if one Accidentally woke up—Manchu civil and military, there are still a few loyal ministers who are as upright as Lu Yushi, who dare to sacrifice their heads to remonstrate with blood?"

Patriarch Zhao opened his eyes with his eyes closed, and looked over the shoulders of the ministers in front of him, and landed on Lu Fenglou's face—that was handsome and beautiful, with a lively smile, without the slightest derogation or sarcasm .

No one knew where Chu Yunsheng hid the little emperor during this period of time.

But now it seems that it was taken to peel off the flesh, revealing the thorns.

Dai Shangshu hesitated for a while, and said with a smile: "With His Majesty's appreciation, Lu Yushi must be very moved. But no matter what crimes Lu Yushi committed, the law is the law, and the law is the law. The rules are for filing a case for trial. The regent draws his sword to kill people in the palace, ignores the law, and offends the holy majesty, it is really treasonous..."

"Teacher holds the Fengtian sword bestowed by the late emperor, you can cut it first and then play it." Lu Fenglou sipped his tea and cut off Dai Shangshu's words, "It's not that I dare not convict, but that I dare not disobey my father's will, can Dai Aiqing understand ?”

Holding the tea bowl, Lu Fenglou slowly laughed.

Dai Shangshu raised his head: "I am thinking of His Majesty."

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Suddenly, two palace servants carefully opened the thick curtain and leaned in from the entrance of the hall: "Your Majesty, the imperial physicians have arrived."

The tea bowl was pressed down on the table with a thud, and Lu Fenglou's white fingertips clasped the thin white porcelain lid, and said in a moderate voice, "Come in."

The door curtain was opened, and more than a dozen imperial physicians came in one after another carrying medicine boxes, and turned into the screen one by one to give pulse diagnosis.The rest waited outside the screen, sitting with other ministers, silent and uneasy.

Dai Shangshu looked at each of the imperial doctors who were sweating profusely, shaking his head in turn, and the feeling of being blocked in his heart eased a little - no matter how powerful the government was, once he fell, he would be just like a dead person.It's just that if you wake up from the dead, it's really a bad thing.

But this person is not easy to fall, so how can he crawl out of hell?

There are too many hands trying to push him back.

Dai Shangshu's gaze wandered for a while, and he landed on Patriarch Zhao not far away.

Patriarch Zhao, if aware of it, glanced at the imperial physician waiting outside, and nodded slightly at Dai Shangshu.

Dai Shangshu loosened his shoulders and lowered his eyes.

And just when the imperial physicians were helpless to wipe their sweat, there was another rush of footsteps outside, and a guard rushed in in panic, and hurriedly prostrated himself: "Your Majesty! An urgent battle report at eight hundred miles! There are The Zhou army is appearing and disappearing, the number is unknown, it is suspected of attacking the city!"

As soon as these words came out, it exploded in the hall like a thunderbolt.

Only a few days after the peace talks, the Great Zhou Mission had just left the territory of the Great Jin, and another Zhou army invaded the territory. To the generals of the Great Jin, it was like a bolt from the blue.

There were even a few old doctors who fell down from their chairs when the guards notified them, panicked.

It's just that compared to the reactions of the imperial physicians, whether the other ministers in the hall or the emperor sitting by the bed, they were all too calm.

It seems that this battle report was only expected.

Lu Fenglou clasped his tea bowl, his chest heaved slowly twice, and then he looked at the guards kneeling on the ground: "The peace talks have just ended, and Da Zhou is used to keeping his word, so how could he invade our border for no reason? There may be some Misunderstand."

"His Majesty."

Patriarch Zhao, who had been watching coldly, suddenly spoke.

Lu Fenglou's back was slightly tensed, and his expression remained motionless.

Patriarch Zhao is just an idler in the court, but no one dares to treat him as an idler.

With a humble and gentle expression on his face, he bowed and saluted, with a little worry and melancholy on his brows, he said: "Your Majesty, this is not the time to praise the Great Zhou. The Zhou army is under pressure, and we must come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible." If there is a misunderstanding, as His Majesty said, then we should send envoys to the border to resolve the misunderstanding. If there is no misunderstanding, then my Great Jin should not be so spineless and indulge Zhou Army invasion, at least resist one or two."

Lu Fenglou already guessed the follow-up, but he didn't care, so he asked according to the farce of tonight: "But now the teacher is poisoned and comatose, and there is no one in the court who can lead the army."

Sure enough, an indifferent general of the British army walked around the screen and knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty! I am willing to lead the troops to Lubei!"

Finally all the fangs were exposed.

Chu Yunsheng was poisoned, stopped reforms, and seized military power.This is the New Year's Eve banquet hosted by the family and Jiangmen.

The Prince Regent's minions are all over the palace, but compared to the forces outside the palace, the palace is obviously much smaller, even less than the aristocratic family.That's why I chose the New Year's Eve banquet instead of Xuanwumen.The palace gate was sealed off for several hours, and when everything was settled, it was too late to react from outside the palace.

The group of dragons has no leader, and the tiger talisman has changed hands. Not to mention that it can be done in one go, but it is also the best time.

It's good if you win.

If defeated, it was Dai Shangshu who made the plan to stop the reform, and Bei Hanfeng, the general who took the military power, what has he to do with his four great families?

Patriarch Zhao stared fixedly at Lu Fenglou, feeling calm in his heart.

"General Bei wants military power?"

Lu Fenglou asked.

Bei Hanfeng didn't expect the little emperor to ask such a straightforward question. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the unconscious man on the bed, and the anger and anger in his heart formed a ball and slowly condensed.Not long ago, the domineering figure in the court hall who refused to hand over the tiger talisman pierced deeply in his eyes like a sharp bloody nail.

Concentrating on his emotions, Bei Hanfeng replied: "I have no intention of taking the Tiger Talisman, I just take over the military power temporarily to quell the external disturbances. Please give me your Majesty's permission!"

Temporarily acting as the military power, but I don't know how long it will be.

Ever since Lu Fenglou ascended the throne, he has been entangled with the evil wolves outside for an unknown amount of time.It's just that in the past, more or less, there was a bigger target blocking the front, so that he could only see those huge fangs dripping with blood, but he was never bitten and devoured by them.

If it is really the first time that these wolves stare directly at the throat.

He knew very well that since the aristocratic family and generals had chosen to launch an attack today, they must have made complete preparations.

He was calculating in his heart, he couldn't tell whether the emotion was panic or excitement, but the smile on his mouth was low and cold: "General Bei, Zhao Aiqing, both of you should be great Jin talents."

Bei Hanfeng was taken aback.

Patriarch Zhao frowned, looking at Lu Fenglou who had a strong smile on his face.

Lu Fenglou's voice was calm and clear, and he couldn't hear too much emotion: "If a person from Dajin betrays Dajin, that is treason and treason, which is a serious crime. But I believe this letter more than colluding with foreign enemies. The battle report is pure fiction."

"Just after the peace talks were over, there was an army invading the border in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was just right, and it happened to be reported after the regent was poisoned and comatose. Reasonably speaking, anyone with a little brain would not believe this. But at this moment, I have to believe it."

"Because if I believe it, I may still be the foolish emperor for a few days, if I don't believe it—"

Lu Fenglou laughed softly, and slowly finished the cold tea in the tea bowl.

There was silence in the hall.

Many ministers' complexions suddenly changed, and they did not dare to raise their heads.

Bei Hanfeng seemed to be in disbelief that this stupid puppet actually had such scheming thoughts, dared to say such words, and looked at Patriarch Zhao in surprise.

Patriarch Zhao loosened his frown slightly, and his attitude was still respectful: "Your Majesty has broken the humble minister. The Zhao family has been loyal and good for generations, how dare you commit rebellion and deceive the emperor?"

He raised his eyes and stared at Lu Fenglou, "Although the battle report is fake, it is true that there is chaos on the border. If His Majesty is unwilling to take back the military power of the regent king and hand over the gate, then I'm afraid... Lubei will be at a loss."

This could not have been said more clearly.

After handing over the military power, no matter whether there is a Zhou army on the border or not, nothing will happen.If you don't hand over the military power, even if there is no Zhou army, there will be chaos.

Lu Fenglou knew long ago that to the aristocratic family, the world and the people are nothing.But even so, she still felt chills in her heart: "I didn't expect Zhao Aiqing to be so generous and cut Lubei for me."

Patriarch Zhao bowed his head: "How dare I, my minister."

Lu Fenglou clasped the lid of the tea bowl: "If you don't pay, you still have to pay. Since I came here, I have cherished my life very much. If I can live two months longer, I will definitely live two months less."

Bei Hanfeng immediately said: "Your Majesty is wise."

Lu Fenglou glanced at him and felt that he was also galloping on the battlefield, but Bei Hanfeng, a young general, was not at all comparable to the old man in the bed tent.

Hearing the blizzard outside, he said lightly: "It's not impossible to take back the tiger talisman, but the imperial doctor hasn't finished reading it yet, and the teacher is still lying on this bed without knowing what to do. It's a bit uncomfortable to arrange the funeral in a hurry right now." That's right, spreading it outside will tarnish my good reputation for nothing."

"Why don't we talk about this matter after a few imperial physicians finish their consultations and prescribe medicine?"

Lu Fenglou looked at Patriarch Zhao.

Patriarch Zhao sneered in his heart, the little emperor has been so incompetent for so many years, how can he talk about a good reputation.It's just that it's really not good-looking to be so panic-stricken.In the past few hours, the inner palace is full of powers from the family, and those ministers who follow the regent have all been detained, so he has nothing to fear.

"What Your Majesty said is true." Patriarch Zhao replied.

The hall fell silent again, and the tide returned to the sea.

The ministers were short of breath, exchanging excited eyes with each other, and shut their mouths tightly, wishing that the imperial doctors with old arms and legs would hurry up, finish the medicine and leave early.

And the rest of the imperial physicians also seemed to understand the current situation. The person lying on the bed was no longer the powerful regent, but a hopeless person, so the few imperial physicians who came afterward were very perfunctory in their pulse diagnosis, calling in a hurry However, he didn't even open the prescription, so he said he would go back and make the medicine.

In the blink of an eye, five or six medicine bowls arrived.

At this time, no one wants to be accused of crimes. Medicine is naturally a good medicine, and it will not harm people, but it is absolutely impossible to detoxify.

Luckily, Lu Fenglou didn't choose anything. He brought bowls one after another, opened Chu Yunsheng's mouth, and poured them in. His movements were not at all respectful or gentle.

Patriarch Zhao watched from the sidelines, suppressing his dissatisfaction with this thorny little emperor.

Although there are some thorns, they are smoothed after all.

The medicine bowls were all clean, Lu Fenglou called hot water to wipe his hands, then lifted the bed curtain, leaned over and pulled off the belt of the person on the bed, reached over with one hand, and searched for the tiger talisman on his waist and chest.

Halfway through the touch, the sound of Jin Ge suddenly came from outside the window.

The wrist tightened suddenly, and was grabbed by a steady and strong hand.

The strong medicinal fragrance mixed with the cold coolness brushed his face, Chu Yun's deep and hoarse voice was like the collision of cold stones, calm and indifferent: "Your Majesty shouldn't touch it randomly. It's not that I don't want to do it."

Lu Fenglou raised his eyes, his tense heart suddenly relaxed, smiled, and said in a low voice: "Then teacher...did you lift it?"

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