Chapter 244: Death

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When I was dumb, I looked back and looked at her incredulously, but I didn’t know how to do it. Jiang Wei softly asked: "Would you like to ask the doctor?"
Dumb nodded.
"The doctor does not have to ask." Jiang Yan sneered: "I believe the doctor here, you go out, be careful when cooking." Naturally, you can't let the doctor come over, otherwise you will get a good pulse and things will become a haircut. out of hand. This dumbness seems to be not very courageous, and I don't know if it is loaded. Jiang Wei had to deceive this person first.
Dumb and open mouth, it seems a bit stunned, Jiang Yan frowned: "Not yet!" Dumbfounded and quickly retired. After the dumbness left, Jiang Yan was stunned by his own forehead. This is not the way to go. But now she is not aware of what the situation is. These days she stayed in the house. Although she could not go out, she could stand in front of the window or walk in the yard every day.
The environment here is quiet and inaccessible. Every meal is very light. If Jiang Wei makes a dumb day to make some big fish and meat for the dog, I am afraid that the food is really not even seen. This is not an accident. On several occasions at dusk, Jiang Yan could even hear the faint bells. She probably guessed that this place is very likely to be a temple, perhaps in the mountains, but also in the wilderness, always the incense is not prosperous, and the people are scarce. And hiding yourself here is really timid, you can think about it, and it's no wonder that others can't find it.
Jiang Wei does not know how far this place is from the capital, but it is impossible to escape now. It’s a delusion to think hard about it, not to mention that it’s not a way to go before it’s done. When you declare your actions, you can only proceed smoothly when you wait for the step. Jiang Yan reached out and picked up a small sickle on the side, and stroked a knife on the bed. The one that had been drawn across the road was a lot of paths. It was the day she came here. It’s been a few dozen days now. If you want to come, you should start to start.
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This night, the fine weather in the past few days suddenly turned to the sky. In the evening, the wind blew up, and the black clouds were pressed down, but in a moment, the raindrops of the beans fell from the sky. Pedestrians rushed to shelter from the rain, as if the spring of the past few days had fallen back. In the night, it was even more chilly and cold.
The palace hall is so close, the burning sandalwood slowly absorbs the blue smoke, and the palace people seem to get used to such a dull atmosphere, and they sit on their own things without saying a word. In the emperor’s palace, the huge dragon was created, and the man was lying on the bed. Even if he was dressed in a suit, he could not hide the color of death on the face.
With a pair of hands, pick up the side of the prairie and carefully wipe the sweat that the emperor did not have. The hands are slender and white, and the nails are covered with brightly colored dragons. The beautiful young is surprising. Let people think of the spring flowers at a glance, there is a kind of delicate and almost dripping water, but the emperor's already gray face is different, as if only the flesh is stuck on the skeleton, and the old man is very old. Beauty and ugliness, young and aging form a sharp contrast at this moment, it seems that there is a kind of beauty that can't be said.
The woman's face is peach, her little finger is plucked into her hand, and she is obsessively observing the person on the bed. She looks serious and looks like something interesting. For a long while, the woman only slammed her head and smiled slowly. "Your Majesty, it’s really awkward."
This person is not someone else. It is Dong Yinger. The palace man who stayed outside has already retreated to the side. He only left Xiao Chenzi. No, it should be Chen Gonggong. When he heard Dong Yinger’s words, Chen Gonggong did not reveal any special expressions. He just stood quietly in the house, as if he were a non-existent person.
Dong Yinger held the shackles in one hand and carefully looked at the emperor on the dragon bed. This man is the master of the world under one person. In one sentence, it can dominate the life and death of a person. At the beginning, because this man entered the palace, she also experienced the unstoppable appearance of this man. What about the real dragon? Up to now, it is not like a dead dog lying in bed can not move, let anyone slaughter. It is her, she can easily kill the master of this world.
"One day couples have a hundred days, now I want to come, I really can't bear to do it." Dong Yinger smiled.
"The goddess is faster," Chen Gonggong said with no expression: "The miscellaneous family is still waiting to go back and explain to the master."
Dong Yinger heard that there was only a slight disgust in the middle of the embarrassment. He suddenly smiled again. He said: "Chen Gonggong is anxious, don't worry, it will not let you be alone." After she finished, she took one out of her sleeve. Vial, pull the cork out and put it under the tip of the emperor's nose -
The emperor's body moved, and after a long time, slowly opened his eyes.
"Wake up?" Dong Yinger asked softly.
The emperor took a moment, his expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, watching Dong Yinger shouted: "You are awkward?" Although he tried his best to express his anger, but in the throat it seems to block something, only hoarse and dull If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear what you are saying.
Dong Yinger smiled and leaned over to the emperor. He seemed to listen carefully to the emperor's words. He heard the words: "If you swear, you are jealous of me. It is not a vassal to you, it is your good son."
She deliberately did not say which son she was, and she saw a trace of anger on the emperor, but this anger would only become weaker and weaker for a dying patient. When Dong Yinger saw this scene, it seemed to be more pleasant. He even said: "Which is not a guess, which son?"
The emperor was waiting for her, and her voice was screaming in the throat. It was not a sentence, but she barely called: "Come.... Come!"
"What kind of person is it under your arm?" Dong Yinger smiled slightly: "The squatting is so long, I am afraid that I don't know what it is. Everyone here is a courtier who comes to take care of himself. The people around him can't fake hands.妾 Every day, I’m doing my best to take care of my Majesty, but I’m going to call someone else. It’s really a sad heart.

"The demon woman... The demon woman!" The emperor can only issue simple words.
"I am a demon woman? That is, but it looks like it is worse than my demon woman." Dong Yinger put his hands on the emperor's cheek: "Your eyes seem to be thinking about who is going to help, Who is it? Is it Li Gonggong? I’m afraid I don’t know, Li Gonggong’s anxiety and excessive self-sufficiency a few days after his illness fell down, hey, when he was thrown into the dry well, he was not shaped when he was fished out. La."
Dong Ying's voice was light and the emperor's eyes suddenly widened. She watched her tremble and said: "It's you..."
"I have said that it is not me," Dong Yinger complained: "Where is the great power of the courtiers, this world can have such a great ability. Naturally, there is only a good son. Your Majesty knows which son it is." ?"
The emperor did not speak, but he was stunned by Dong Yinger. His gaze was too terrible. If he was sick at bed and his body was weak, he was afraid that he would almost have to swallow Dong Yinger. It seems like a goldfish that is dying, and the eyeballs almost fall off the eyelids.
"Your sister does not want to listen, the courtiers do not say it, but the courtiers hate the understanding." Dong Yinger giggled, and then on this side of Chen Gong said: "Go to the medicine end, let's take this last bowl. Medicine, Chen Yude personally served him to drink."
The emperor heard the words, the muscles on the face fluttered a bit, only to hoarse and swearing: "Dry....what...."
"Nature is to feed the medicine under the armpits," Dong Yinger said with amazement: "Chen Chen missed and squatted on this few couples, so today I only want to let my squat awake for a while, then drink the medicine later, and kneel down. Can be freed. Master Huijue said well, there are many sufferings in the world, love and hate disputes, only to get rid of the world, to get a big realm. The courtiers are all bent on thinking about their sorrow. What are the gadgets?"
What she said was extremely interesting, as if she was a lover. It’s just that the words are undisguised murder, Jun Jun. The emperor tried hard to struggle to sit up and screamed hard: "Let's go. Come..." Just his voice was low, and he couldn't pass outside, but his body couldn't move. Where else? It is a man-made knife that smashes me into fish, and only one person is slaughtered.
"Don't call it, be careful, this can not be seen. The Queen Mother has already rested, and it is too late at this moment. It is always the courtiers to take care of it. Today, since our fate is almost exhausted, the courtiers will also Speak clearly, lest you have to worry about your Majesty." She looked at the emperor's eyes and said in one sentence: "The imperial decree, His Royal Highness has already been taken, and it is naturally destroyed, so the mind of the Majesty may not be completed." Just the Highness, please rest assured, he will sit in that position and manage the Dajin Dynasty well. You can rest assured."
When the emperor heard the word "sacred" in Dong Ying'er's words, his face was suddenly shocked, and he even angered: "Xunzi.... scorpion..."
"It's like being in the royal family. You don't have to worry about your majesty." Dong Yinger seems to be a light-hearted tone: "So, you don't have to say anything else, it's more deep, and you still have to rest early." Then he nodded to the other side, and Chen Gonggong greeted the medicine bowl in time.
Dong Yinger took the medicine bowl from Chen Gonggong's hand, carefully put it with a spoon and put it on his mouth to blow it cool, then he fed it to the emperor's mouth, where the emperor would drink it, only looking at the medicine bowl. Anger and despair, people's survival has always been very strong. The emperor tried his best and the soup in the spoon sprinkled a pillow. Dong Yinger sighed softly, as if he had a very headache. He sighed: "Your mother is really like a child. How to eat a medicine is so noisy." He said with a smile and looked at Chen Gonggong: "Or ask your father-in-law to help out."
The emperor caught sight of this strange manager early in the morning. Li Gonggong followed him for many years. The master and servant also had a sense of love. Now that this strange father-in-law can replace Li Gonggong’s position, he first started to work for Li Gonggong. force. So at this moment in the palace, inside and outside, all of them were changed people, all of them are not their own people! He looked at Dong Yinger. This woman used to be docile. He didn't know the woman's careful thoughts, but he didn't expect her to be so bold. Even the things of Jun Jun could be done. It’s just stupid. Does she think that after killing herself, can she still retreat from it?
When Chen Gonggong "covered", he walked to the emperor's side. He was very strong, and the emperor was weak at the moment. Almost without much effort, the emperor could not be moved. The emperor could not move, and Dong Yinger smiled again. The spoonful of the soup was fed to the emperor's mouth.
Unable to move, the whole body was made up and down, the emperor tasted this taste for the first time. He closed his eyes and looked at him. He was clearer than anyone else. He didn’t have this bowl of soup. He couldn’t support it for a long time. This bowl of soup only made that day come early, and he couldn’t avoid it. Go into this ending. Fortunately... Fortunately, things haven’t reached the worst. The road he paved earlier has finally come in handy at the moment, and he is dead, at least not blind.
Dong Yinger looked at the emperor and closed his eyes. It seems that it is not too troublesome. The voice is stunned: "When you drink this medicine, you don't have to worry about loneliness in the future. Chen Hao knows that his Majesty is most distressed by Mu Zhaoyi, so soon, naturally. Mu Zhaoyi will also be sent along with him."
The emperor opened his eyes and looked at Dong Yinger. He did not say anything. It was just that the gaze was like the last anger and gloom of the dying person. Dong Yinger, who was entangled, was somewhat guilty, but she was bold and timid. It’s a smile:
Mu Zhaoyi will be very happy.
After saying this, she feeds the emperor’s mouth faster, and the emperor’s mouth begins to flow out of the medicine, and her movements are more and more embarrassing. Oh, it was a hint of revenge.
A spoonful of spoonful of soup was fed to the mouth of the emperor, a deadly soup, and life was glimmering. In fact, at the end of the meal, the emperor did not know when there was no breath, but Dong Yinger was still serious, and the last spoon was fed to the emperor's mouth a little bit. Then he took out the scorpion, carefully wiped the emperor's mouth, and sent him to the original position to lie down and cover him with a quilt. It’s like a most virtuous wife who is serving her husband.
After doing all this, Dong Yinger said to Chen Gong: "Go back and return to your master."
Chen Gonggong beheaded and turned and walked out of the dormitory. Dong Yinger sat alone by the bed, the person on the bed is already a dead body, and there is no life in the weekdays. The wind and the rain, the lord of the world under one person is just a dry body, and there is no deterrent. It’s just that the expression on Dong Ying’s face is not as calm as it was at the moment, and her hand is still shaking slightly.
But only for a moment, the panic in those eyes has disappeared, and replaced by a profound slogan. She looked at the people on the bed and whispered, "What about the Lord of the World, but it is the same sad name. If so, go to together." She sat at the bed for a long time like a statue until the oil lamp It is also burning up, and there is a voice of a small outside. Dong Yinger slowly raised his eyes and looked at the hourglass placed on the high shelf on the Western tribute. There was a strange smile on his face.
The next moment, her look changed, and the flustered voice came out of her mouth: "Not good! Your next accident -"
The emperor’s condition suddenly increased, and the hospital’s doctors could not recover the situation. When the doctor came, the people on the bed had lost all their vitality.
This is actually something that every doctor has already expected. When the Jinling sage Xia Qing personally diagnosed and treated, he said that the medicine stone is not spiritual. Since it is a stone that is not spiritual, but it is also a white life, there is always a day of oil, but I don’t want to be so fast. All the doctors are gathered together in one place, and there is a crisis of rain.
It was night, the emperor’s sleeping hall was brightly lit, and when the East Day dawned, the first daylight broke through the palace wall and shone into the dark and dark palace. There are long lines of eunuchs wearing a group of screams: "Your Majesty - Death -"
The mourning sounds like a sorrow.
The eight emperors who heard the news, standing in front of the emperor's bed with a mourning look, could not help but shed tears. His appearance seems to be very sad, and this sadness still has to bear a few points and can't be ruined. In the eyes of others, it is indeed the appearance of a dutiful son. Chen Gonggong stood behind him, but also his head, his face was a mourning.
Xuanyuan looked at the emperor's face, and what he remembered in his mind was what Chen Gonggong said to him. What the emperor showed before the death of Dong Yinger was indeed different from what many people expected. It seems that the emperor really established another sacred purpose, and the sacred decree is now in his own hands, and naturally there is no worries. In the future, I will only wait for this gust of wind to pass, and find Qiman to completely tear up the imperial edict. In this world, there is only one person who is justified by him.
Xuanyuan thought of this, but he couldn’t help but felt that a gaze was falling on himself. He looked at him in the eyes and found that Xuan Pei was watching him coldly. There was no mourning look on Xuan Pei’s face, but it was very calm. And he looked at the demise of his eyes, but it also contained a kind of clear, as if he had already known how it all happened.
I don’t know if I’m telling myself. Xuan Pei is just a teenager. How can I have such a terrible look, as if I can see people’s hearts at a glance, all the thoughts are beyond these eyes. He snorted, then don't open his eyes, his lips slightly twitched, how terrible, and finally in this game, has fallen, and his life, here, can end. Since the emperor has already died, it is natural to have him.
Among the people in a room, except for Xuan Pei, there is also a person who is very indifferent. This person is Mu Xirou. Her pretty face is cold and frosty, and she doesn't have any special look for it. However, Mu Xirou has always been this cold-blooded temper. Everyone looks in the eyes, but it is not very strange. Just standing with Mu Xirou, Dong Yinger is very pitiful.
Dong Yinger’s eyes were red and the hair was a little messy. The face was full of embarrassing looks, as if he didn’t care what he was. Everyone in the palace knows that Dong Yinger is a person of great affection. After the emperor fell ill, Dong Yinger was always taken care of. She never felt bored and did better than anyone else. Now that the emperor has died, she is extremely sad when she looks at it. Compared with the expressionless Mu Xirou, it is also full of sighs.
Jude was too late to sit in the same place, and the people around her came and went, but her look did not loosen a trace. Why is it so far today that she is always clearer than anyone else. Only eyes will occasionally pass a mourning.
At this moment, Xia Qing, who was the last to check the body of the emperor, stood up with a medicine box. His expression was dignified. Although he stood a lot of CCP and Zhongchen at the moment, he was always a direct and straightforward temper. I didn’t think of any evasiveness, but said it directly:
Returning to the Empress Dowager, the squatting is not the exhaustion of the oil, it is really flawed inside.

When the Queen Mother of Jude listened, he sighed and said: "Xia Qing, you know what you said in front of the mourning family!"
"The grass people don't dare to bully the Empress Dowager. When the grass people check their bodies under the shackles, they find that their armpits are poisoned. This poison is not uncommon, but it is mixed with the original squatting condition and is not easy to be discovered. If you are seriously looking at the doctors, , will be able to see the clues."
The people in the doctors face each other. They did not detect the body of the emperor. The dragon body that has already collapsed can be touched by everyone. Moreover, before the words of Xia Qing, anyone knows that the emperor is not able to do this. The doctors are always conservative, and the most important thing is to protect themselves. The Queen Mother of Jude moved a little, then touched the ruby ​​armor on her finger, and sighed: "Check!"
Several doctors immediately followed the instructions. After a while, the remaining doctors came out of the dormitory and their faces were very ugly. Something even sweated. Looking at the Empress Dowager, this is the battle: "Returning to the Empress Dowager, Xia Shen doctor said it is good, and the underarm is indeed poisonous. And this toxicity is still new, it should be just swallowed soon, but the toxicity is too fierce, is... ""
When the words came out, everyone was shocked! The eyes involuntarily fell to Dong Yinger, Dong Yinger was responsible for looking after the emperor's life, and had a problem, naturally the first to attract everyone's attention. Dong Yinger was also shocked and said: "No... not me, I gave the medicine to my squatting room." She was panicked and looked like it was really impossible, just in the palace. There are always a lot of people who are used to acting, who knows if it is true?
"The emperor, you see...." Xuan stepped forward, and there was a sigh of anger in the mourning of the face: "The father was actually poisoned. This person is very sinful, must find it, and will not tolerate it!

The Queen Mother did not speak, her eyes stopped slightly on Xuan Pei, and Xuan Pei’s look was calm. The Queen Mother Jude slowly recovered the hand that touched the armor, faintly said: "Check, thoroughly check the whole palace!"
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At the moment when Dongfangtian knew it, Xiao Yu stood up and stood by the window, coveting and wondering what he was thinking. Lin Butler silently draped a robe for him, whispering: "The master, you should also enter the palace."
The news of the emperor's death was almost the first time that he came to Jinying Wangfu, but Xiao Yu did not immediately get up and go to the palace. How many officials in the whole city, up and down, naturally began to worry about the situation that may arise in the future due to this sudden news. There is no carriage left at the entrance of Jinying Wangfu. There are no guests in the house. The Jinying Palace is very quiet, and their master has done a night in the study.
Even though the forest butler took care of Xiao Yu for so many years, sometimes the forest butler could not see what Xiao Yu was thinking. So what is the sadness in Xiao Xin’s heart? He doesn't know either. There are still some about it, after all, it is a relative who has blood relationship. The man has been trying to compensate Xiao Yu for so many years, even if Xiao Yu made a special thing, he is blinding one eye.
Xiao Yu didn't know the thoughts of Lin Guanjia's heart. He knew that the emperor had died in the moment, and there was not much wave in his heart. All this has long been expected, and the emperor is just a stranger to him. For the former Hongxi Prince and Xiang Xiaoyuan, Xiao Yu has not seen it. For the old Jin Yingwang couple, Xiao Yu was raised and raised by them since childhood, and naturally has a kinship. All of this was ruined by the emperor. If you say it, you should hate him.
It’s just that Xiao Yu’s emotion of
hate
is not there. For southern Xinjiang, he has to kill them. Because this is what he can do. In his life, it seems that he has no purpose, and he does not know where his own loneliness is. Perhaps accepting Jin Yiwei, it is the meaning of his survival for Prince Hong Xi and revenge on Xiaoyuan. Therefore, he did indeed do this, regardless of his life and death, indifferent to his life, for a lifetime, until he met Jiang Wei.
That may be another meaning of his life. The woman is alive and different from other people. I don't know when it caught his eye. In the end, it was confirmed that they had seen it in their previous lives, and the fate of God was always there. Perhaps it is a pity that they missed it in the past, so they gave Chiang Kai-shek a chance to come back. He did not want Jiang to repeat the same mistakes, so he wanted to protect the woman for a lifetime.
Nowadays, everything that Jiang Wei has done is based on the expectation of what happened today. Xiao Yu’s heart was very calm. His eyes didn’t even have a slight fluctuation, and there was no temperature on his face.
"The declaration is going to be done." Xiao Yu suddenly said. This incomprehensible sentence made Lin Guanjia startled, and some incomprehensible look at his master. Xiao Yu is certainly deserted, but what does it mean if he has nothing to do with the emperor's death?
"It will be fine soon." Soon, you can receive Chiang Kai-shek. Xiao Yu did not continue, and walked out of the door with the outside run of the forest butler. The resident Lin Butler stood alone.
Although there is no daylight in the morning, it also clears the face of the forest butler. If you look carefully, you can see that the traces on the face of the gully are already a lot weaker, and the face of the person can change, but When it was confirmed that the white hair of the years had quietly turned black, and the wrinkles gradually faded, the youth made the whole face look like another person.
The forest butler with a strange face groaned and smiled and shook his head. He sighed and said: "The veteran is going out, the veteran is going out, and it’s my turn to be a veteran veteran."
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The news of the emperor's death was spread throughout the capital, and the people were uneasy. In this spring season, the true dragon of the Dajin Dynasty returned, leaving the unfinished candidate of the Junjun. The intention is to gamble on an unknown future.
Zhao Wei looked at his second brother with anxiety and said: "Second brother, His Majesty, what is the situation in the DPRK now?" The future Chu Jun has always been an open question, and the sudden death of the emperor has made people feel even more Unexpectedly, before this, the emperor never showed the meaning of being a prince. Before the emperor fell ill, the prince was also abolished. It should be made early, but the emperor did not make any action, as if he was watching. This is understandable. After all, the Eight Emperors declared themselves to be excellent, but there is a drag-and-drop mother-in-law Chen Guifei, and the rising star of the 13th Emperor has already shown its cleverness, but it has suffered from no strong mother-in-law support. The means for these two people to learn to govern the world are not bad, but it is a bit difficult to pick one out.
It was only the emperor who waited so close, but he did not think that he was so sick. And after I fell ill, I never woke up again, until I had no chance to make a candidate for the Prince again before the crash. The smashing of the book is a thing that everyone knows will happen, but there is no sacred purpose, it will only make things more chaotic, and the battle will be more fierce.
"Your thoughts, you and I can guess at random." Zhao Erge interrupted his own younger sister's words: "These words don't need to be said outside, the province has troubles, and the recent Beijing city is very chaotic."
"Yeah," Zhao Da Ge heard the words and came over. He ordered Zhao Wei’s head: "You are a straightforward person. I don't know the embarrassment of this. I have seen that it is better to stay in the house these days. Avoid giving birth."
Zhao Wei opened his hand: "I am also worried about my father. My father seems to be anxious in these few days. I don't know what I can do. It's too sudden for this crash. This is a Beijing city." What kind of situation, who can say?" Zhao Wei, who has always been optimistic, feels a bit worried at the moment. There is no leader in the group. Is there a court that does not have the emperor sitting in the town? The Queen Mother of Jude is old after all. It is at this moment to preside over the overall situation, fearing that it will not be able to suppress it, and it is always worrying.
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The little emperor is also on the table~