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The news that Zhou Jichuan got before was that the emperor was dying of illness and his days were numbered, but what appeared in front of him today was a living Zhao Yanzhi.Probably because he broke his leg and the servants changed his way to give him tonic soup, his complexion is better than before.

He confirmed that there would be no problem with his source of information. Then Zhou Jichuan broke into a cold sweat out of thin air, then someone was deliberately misleading him.

This time they were too impatient, Zhou Jichuan wanted to go back and report a letter to King Guangling, telling him not to take any action.

After Zhao Yan was carried back, he immediately became paralyzed and could not move.The few words he said just now had already exhausted all his strength. If he hadn't preemptively killed the chickens and monkeys, he would definitely not be able to hold on if a group of officials got entangled.

The blood on his face was made up by Xie Xiang, and he poured ginseng soup before speaking, so he could only last for a moment.Shock everyone with thunderous means first, then finish speaking before they can react, and leave quickly.This is the best way Xie Qing can think of at the moment.Maybe Zhao Yanzhi's illness will be revealed to the world, but the greatest possibility is to buy them a period of time to discuss in the long run.

Zhao Yan only saw Xie Qing whose face was paler than his, and felt extremely relieved.Even enduring the discomfort, he shook his hand reassuringly.Xie Qing's palms were covered with cold sweat.Although it was his idea that Zhao Yan only acted just now, he really wasn't sure.Xie Qing has been used to swordsmanship and slant forward soldiers all his life, so he can ignore his own life, but at that moment just now, he felt that his heart was being pulled.

"Your Majesty, you scared me to death." After the court meeting was over, Gu Shenxing didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurried to Zhao Yanzhi's bedroom: "What are you going out for? I can handle that scene."

"It's okay." Zhao Yan only waved his hand weakly, "Let them take a good look, I'm not dead yet, don't use your brains." After speaking, Zhao Yan only began to pant, and collapsed on the couch as if collapsed .

"Quickly stop talking." Xie Qing frowned and stroked Zhao Yanzhi's chest to give him comfort, "This time the matter is over. You can rest in peace of mind and recuperate, don't worry about what you have and what you don't have."

Zhao Yan just looked at Xie Qing's distressed look and felt warm in his heart.Since Xie Qing came back, although his body was still weak, his mind became clearer day by day.Zhao Yan only felt that he might not die.

Ever since Zhao Yanzhi showed his power, those people who had changed their minds have calmed down a lot, and the people who were arguing to set up a reserve have been silent, and they seem to have started to concentrate on waiting for the child in Empress Xie's belly.

However, no one waited more impatiently than Zhao Yanzhi.

He wanted an heir with Xie Qing's bloodline.

Zhao Yan only thought that he and Xie Xiang were both young, no matter what, they would have a son, maybe several; one of them would be like Xie Qing.That can be regarded as fulfilling the wish that I can't ask for in my life.But he didn't expect that he might die when he was still so young.

He may not be able to wait for that child to grow up, but he must at least have such a child.

Xie Xiang will give birth to a child in two months, and he doesn't know if he can last two more months.Xie Qing has been taking care of him every day since he came back, and in less than a month, his wife lost a lot of weight, which made him very distressed.

After Xie Qing gradually got used to this kind of life, he also began to free up his mind to think about some problems.For example, if there is an emergency, how useful are the soldiers I have hoarded in the past three years; or far away, for example, what those people around Zhao Yan can do in the future; or——

"Sir, where's Ji Chengchu?!"