don't want to be emperor

As soon as Li Yi opened his eyes, he saw the gleaming white roof, turned his head slightly, and found that his body was covered with a gray quilt, and then looked at the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the room, and there were old but clean and tidy futons, so he made a guess I should be in the meditation room.I wanted to get up but found that my legs were in unbearable pain, as if thousands of needles were being stabbed, so I could only lie down resignedly, close my eyes, and wait for the unbearable pain to subside.

Alas, I don't know if the gods and Buddhas in the sky have heard the wish in my heart, and I don't know how the one in the palace is doing. Thinking of the scene of Xia Mingqiu falling slowly that day, Li Yi felt as if his heart was being crushed by a bird. His hands were clenched so tightly that he couldn't breathe.

"Benefactor, drink medicine when you wake up."

Li Yi was interrupted, opened his eyes, and found a master in a clean gray monk robe standing beside the bed holding a medicine bowl.

"Dare to ask Master, what happened to me?"

"Don't dare to pretend to be a master, the poor monk hangs the lamp under the Dharma name. The benefactor can call me to hang the lamp. The benefactor knelt in front of the Medicine Master Pagoda for two days and two nights. Yesterday morning, when the poor monk went to clean the dead branches in front of the Medicine Master Pagoda, he found the benefactor passed out. So the poor monk took the initiative to bring the benefactor back." Hang Deng said while putting the medicine bowl on the small round table beside him, and helped Li Yi to sit up.

"Xiao Ke thanked Master Xuan Deng for saving his life." Li Yi made a salute and took the medicine bowl from Xuan Deng's hand.

"You don't have to be polite. It's my Buddha's guidance that the poor monk can help the benefactor. It's just that the benefactor's legs are cold, and he may have to cultivate for a while, otherwise the rain will be unbearable in the future."

"Thank you Master Xuan Deng, Xiao Ke wants to ask Master about something."

"Please tell the benefactor. The poor monk knows everything."

"Xiao Ke wants to ask... In the past two days, has there been any news from the palace?"

Li Yi looked at Xuan Deng frowning and thinking, his heart raised slightly, and his hands trembled a little uncontrollably. He was obviously holding the medicine bowl that was a little hot, but he felt sticky cold sweat on his palms.

"Recently, it seems that some noble person in the palace is sick, and he is posting the imperial list to recruit a doctor with excellent medical skills to enter the palace."

When Li Yi heard this, his hands shook, and a lot of medicine was spilled out, and the gray quilt was instantly covered with water stains, which looked like blood had soaked the fabric.Looking at the circle of stains, Li Yi suddenly felt that he couldn't sit still. He was in a coma for two days, and Beijing was still pasting the emperor's list. Could it be that the emperor is not out of danger yet? !As soon as Li Yi put the medicine bowl on the bedside, he had to force himself to the ground.But when his legs moved, there was a sharp pain in his heart, and Li Yi hated him and beat the bed twice.

"Ah..." Seeing this, Xuan Deng shook his head and recited the Buddha's words and left.

After a while, Li Yi managed to calm down, took the steaming medicine bowl and drank it down in one gulp.Knowing that my current body can't go too far, I still hold back and recuperate, not to mention that I am not a doctor, and I will be useless if I go there, and maybe I will get in the way.What's more, I can't even enter the palace gate.

According to Li Yi's body, coupled with the fact that he has been thinking a lot for the past two days and cannot take a good rest, his body should not be able to recover to walk freely in the short term.However, it may be because of the breath in my heart that I was able to go to the ground the next day.

In the early morning, Li Yi got up early, tidied up the meditation room, and waited at the place where the monks of Leiyin Temple had their morning classes. As soon as he saw the hanging lamp, he greeted him and explained his intentions. Hang Deng said hello and was about to leave.

Xuan Deng knew that Li Yi's body was still far from recovering, but knowing that everyone had their own fate, he didn't say much, just said to take care of himself.

After bidding farewell to the hanging lantern and leaving Leiyin Temple, Li Yi rushed all the way to the Anping Palace in Shengjing.

"My lord, there is someone outside the door begging to see you."

Xia Mingqing was sitting in the study at this time, with his eyes closed and his eyebrows pinched with a tired face.

"Who is asking to see?"

"This person calls himself Li Yi, editor of the Imperial Academy."

"not see."

"Yes."

Xia Mingqing spent a long time in the study dealing with the accumulated affairs of the past two days, finally took a breath, and saw the sunset again, thinking that he didn't know how Xia Mingqiu was recovering today, so he packed up his things and prepared to enter the palace.

A small blue sedan chair with a silver roof had already opened the curtain and waited at the entrance of the palace. Xia Mingqing was about to lift his feet into the sedan chair when a man rushed out from beside him. on his neck.

Xia Mingqing got into the sedan chair unhurriedly and sat down before asking: "Who is it?"

"My lord, please forgive me. I am Li Yi, editor of the Hanlin Academy. I dare to ask my lord to bring me into the palace to meet you!" Li Yi, a weak scholar, was suddenly put on the neck by several knives, and his heart beat wildly for a moment. Coupled with Xia Mingqing's long-standing aura in the fighting field, his legs were a little weak for a while, but when he thought of the limp and fallen figure of the little emperor, he stepped up to force him to stand up straight and made a request to Xia Mingqing.

"You go back, His Majesty won't see you." Xia Mingqing put down the curtain of the sedan chair and signaled the bearer to pick up the sedan chair.

Li Yi watched the small sedan go farther and farther, but his body was limited, and he couldn't break free at all. He could only look at the small sedan and shouted "My lord! My lord!" It's a pity that the people in the sedan were hard-hearted , was unmoved at all, and disappeared from sight after a while.The knife on his neck also lost its strength, and Li Yi hurriedly broke free and stumbled to the gate of the palace.The gate of the palace had already been closed tightly. Seeing his description, the soldiers guarding the gate all looked at him with vigilant eyes, as if they were waiting for him to do something to pounce on him like a wolf and eliminate the danger in an instant.

In Xia Mingqiu's bedroom

"How is Your Majesty feeling today?" Xia Mingqing asked while sitting on the round stool next to the dragon bed, leaning slightly.

"Brother Emperor, the widow has been fine for a long time! That... Is Li Yi injured?"

When Xia Mingqing heard that Li Yi was in his mouth, he burst into anger immediately, "I woke up from a coma for two days, is there anything wrong? Don't worry about yourself!"

"It was the widow's fault that day. It was the widow who wanted him to come out. I don't know if he was injured or frightened." Thinking that Li Yi might not have a good life these two days, Xia Mingqiu's whole face wrinkled. .

"He's fine! He can walk, run, and shout. You'd better think about yourself when you're tired." Xia Mingqing saw that the majestic king of a country was so concerned about a mere man. good.

"Then... can the widow see him?"

Seeing Xia Mingqiu lying on the bed with a pale face, thinking of the day when he was rushed in by the guards, he was motionless, as if he was dead. The stabbed wound couldn't help but gasp, and then hastily ordered the apprentice to take out the thousand-year-old ginseng slice at the bottom of the press box, and put it under Xia Mingqiu's tongue with shaking hands.Seeing such a fragile Xia Mingqiu, Xia Mingqing's heart burst into anger. If anything happened to Xia Mingqiu at that time, he would definitely let Li Yi be buried with him!Fortunately, this person is still well-behaved, and he went to the temple to pray, or if he doesn't die now, let him peel off his skin, and let him jump around outside?Want to meet now?Don't even think about it!Since ancient times, a beautiful face can cause trouble, and a blue face can turn the world upside down!

Xia Mingqiu originally wanted to use pity to take Xia Mingqing's soft heart, but when he saw that Xia Mingqing didn't know what he had thought of, his face became cloudy, and he finally positioned himself livid... quickly stopped his voice, and quietly used his uninjured other hand Pulling up the quilt to cover the lower half of his face, leaving only a pair of dribbling almond eyes.

Seeing Xia Mingqiu's cowardly look, Xia Mingqing wanted to be angry and wanted to laugh, but he was not that angry. He said with a cold face that His Majesty should take good care of his wounds, and the minister resigned, and left without any regrets.

Looking at Xia Mingqing's receding back, Xia Mingqiu let out a breath quietly under the quilt, every time the elder brother got angry, it would be too scary, although he wouldn't say anything, but he was afraid.The aura is too strong, I, the Jiao who forcibly transforms into a dragon, should quickly abdicate step by step and give up the position to this real dragon.But having said that, I really shouldn't have seen Li Yi, since that assassin found out that he valued his interests that day, how could those poisonous snakes lurking in the dark not see it?In this troubled time, if you want to keep Li Yi, you can only reluctantly give up for the time being.

The author has something to say: Li Yi: It's all my fault for being useless, and it hurts His Majesty!

Xia Mingqiu: It's okay, it's okay, the widow doesn't hurt, it's fine for Ai Qing to help the widow~