Chapter 1337 Chapter 643

The emperor hurriedly said, "Let him in!"

After a while, a little palace maid led Imperial Physician Wu, who was dressed in a blue robe, into the hall, and first knelt down and bowed to the Empress according to the etiquette.

"Get up." The emperor raised his hand casually, with a hint of urgency in his tone, and asked, "But the result of the Wuhe paste test?"

Imperial Physician Wu stood up solemnly, that expression made the emperor's heart sink, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart: Could it be that Wuhe ointment is really addictive? !

Imperial Doctor Wu bowed and replied, "Your Majesty and the Empress, I have selected two death row prisoners with similar body shapes to the Fifth Prince to test Wuhe Paste, and increased the dosage to three times that of His Highness the Fifth Prince, so that the They took it every day... For the first seven days, the two prisoners on death row took it on a regular basis. On the eighth day, I tried to give one of them a delay, but in less than an hour, the person began to feel unwell, hot and restless, and began to He was eager to take Wuhe ointment, so the minister boldly gave him four times the dose. On the seventeenth day, that is, this morning, the minister tried to stop the medicine for both of them at the same time, and they both became restless because of the medicine. Feeling uneasy, it was said that there were ants crawling all over his body, and the person who took a large amount of medicine even lost his mind. I tried to put conditions on him in exchange for Wuhe paste, whether it was to let him cut flesh and bones, or lick filth, He did everything. It wasn't until the minister gave him enough Wuhe ointment again that he calmed down and gradually regained his sanity..."

Imperial Physician Wu spoke in a hurry, making his heart skip a beat when he said it.

This Wuhe paste is really terrible!

Poison poison is highly poisonous, but it kills people in an instant, but this five-harmonious paste corrodes people from the bottom bit by bit...

Once you are really addicted, you can easily use Wuhe paste to control a person!

"I can already be sure that Wuhe Paste is indeed highly addictive." When he said the last sentence, Imperial Physician Wu lowered his head lower and held his breath nervously.

When Wu Taiyi's words fell, the hall was silent and dead, and the little servants and palace maids in the hall were even more silent.

The emperor's face was so gloomy that it seemed that water was about to drip, as if a storm was brewing.

The Empress was even more shocked, angry and anxious, her eyes were red, and she trembled: "This Kui Lang is so vicious and vicious, Your Majesty, isn't that Fan Er..." The Empress' face was pale, and she hardly dared to think about it.

The emperor made up his mind and hurriedly ordered: "Come here, quickly announce the fifth prince..."

Before he finished speaking, the emperor remembered that the fifth prince and his two companions, Nangong Xin and Jiang Mingqing, went to Kushifeng Garden today.

The spring season is approaching, and now students from all over Dayu are gathering in the capital to participate in this year's scientific examination, and the Kushifeng Garden is the place where the most talented people gather in the capital. There are often talented people there to recite poems and talk about it. State affairs and civil affairs, and occasionally some unique insights come out...

Therefore, the emperor specially sent the fifth prince to go there, hoping that he could learn something, or find some talent there.

The emperor's brows knitted tightly, and he gave a series of instructions to a small servant who stepped forward to stand by:

"The fifth prince is now in Kushifeng Garden, hurry up and order the imperial guards to escort the fifth prince back!"

"Also, according to my will, I ordered Lu Huaining to lead Jin Yiwei to surround the third princess mansion, and no one is allowed to enter or leave! Bring Kui Lang to see me!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." A small servant replied respectfully and hurriedly went down...

A layer of dark clouds in the palace gradually shrouded it, but at the moment, the fifth prince, Han Lingfan, who was outside the palace, still didn't know anything about this.

Although Kufeng Garden is called "Yuan", it is actually a two-story tea house. The lobby on the first floor is spacious and bright, with square tables neatly arranged. There are many students dressed as scholars sitting around the square tables. The three were also mixed in with scholar robes.

It was very lively in the lobby, and several students were arguing about whether to fight or fight for peace.

A student in a blue robe said impassively: "In recent years, the southern Xinjiang has been in frequent wars and chaos, and the people are struggling. It's all because the Zhennan King and his son are warlike and successful, and they are striving for martial arts, resulting in constant war disasters and heavy casualties for soldiers and common people. For my sake. Dayu, for the sake of the people in southern Xinjiang, we should negotiate peace with the surrounding area and turn hostility into peace, so that southern Xinjiang can recuperate and let the people live and work in peace and contentment. However, the king and his son of Zhennan blindly lead the battle, which is a bellicose, a rash battle! Useless."

"Brother Li, you're wrong!" Another blue-robed student stood up abruptly, expressing his heart, "There is an old saying: 'If you first strengthen the country's prestige, the peace and war will be with me; Always be there. Baiyue and Nanliang's wolf ambitions intend to invade our great territory. If they insist on making peace, wouldn't they make Baiyue and Nanliang look down on my great wealth, and I'm afraid they will only gain an inch!"

"I think Brother Ran's words are bad." Another student in a lake-colored robe said again, "In those days, Dayu and Xi Yehe negotiated peace, but now the two countries are still in peace, and they have been peaceful for several years."

"..."

Students, you say what I say, this one is based on the classics, the other is based on historical facts, and it is divided into two factions: the main war and the main and the war. No one can persuade the other.

Han Lingfan listened attentively for a while, then lowered his voice and said to Nangong Xin and Jiang Mingqing who were beside him, "Then Young Master Ran said it right before, it means 'to stop war with war, and promote peace with war', but it's a pity Speaking of which, the strength is not enough..."

Nangong Xin agreed: "What the fifth son said is, if so..."

"Hey, what are you whispering about?" Suddenly, a bad voice came from behind Nangong Xin, which not only interrupted Nangong Xin's words, but even a student who was originally talking about it frowned.

The lobby became quiet, and everyone's eyes followed the sound. Half of them fell on Nangong Xin's table, and the other half fell on the owner of the voice just now, a young student in a sapphire blue robe. The student's national character face, facial features are Zhou Zheng, and there is a bit of cynicism between his eyebrows.

The student scolded Han Lingfan and the others righteously, "We are arguing here today, and everyone expresses their minds openly and honestly. What does it mean for the three of you to talk about people's right and wrong behind your back?"

For a while, the others around him were chatting with each other, casting dissatisfied glances at the three of Han Lingfan.

Nangong Xin frowned slightly, it is true that as this brother said, the three of them whispered to each other, which seemed to be inappropriate, but this person disregarded the others still arguing, and rashly spoke out, but he was suspected of grandstanding.

"Five sons..."

Nangong Xin asked Han Lingfan's meaning with his eyes. Seeing that the other party nodded slightly, he stood up, brushed off his robes, looked around at everyone calmly, and said loudly, "Then I will answer this brother's request and also say A few humble thoughts."

After rationalizing his thoughts, he said with reason and reason: "Whether the main war or the main peace, in the end, one cannot be separated from the word "and". The end of a war is not the next war, and in the end peace must be the general trend. But if you talk about war, you will retreat again and again, and you will be servile, but you will put the cart before the horse and put the country in danger. Just like the old saying goes: 'Though the country is big, warlike will perish; although the world is safe, forgetting the war will lead to danger'. "

After a pause, he glanced at Han Lingfan and said again forcefully, "Yes, 'war stop war, and war promote peace'."

After he finished speaking, the surroundings were silent and silent, and the blue-clothed student just now said all his thoughts: "No matter how big a country is, warlikeness will surely perish; although the world is safe, if you forget to fight, you will be in danger..." Afraid that foreigners will look down on Dayu, but forget that the main point of the main battle is "forgetting the battle, you will be in danger".

"A Xin said it well." Han Lingfan applauded approvingly, and then, the others clapped sparsely, and the applause became louder and louder...

Nangong Xin smiled slightly and was about to sit down when she saw something wrong on Han Lingfan's face, her brows furrowed tightly together.

"Dang... Fifth Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Xin asked nervously, and immediately thought in her heart, could it be that His Highness Fifth Prince's headache has attacked again? !

Jiang Mingqing also noticed that Han Lingfan's face was wrong, with a worried look on his face, "Cousin Fan!"

Han Lingfan's ears could no longer hear the voices of the two of them. He only felt a splitting headache, and the pain was unbearable. It seemed as if a drill was digging hard in his head. …

In the blink of an eye, he was already drenched in cold sweat, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of a pool.

Only he himself knew that he had not taken Wuhe paste for two days.

Ever since Aunt Yongyang persuaded him to take as little medicine as possible, he tried to reduce the dosage. Although it was uncomfortable, he was able to get through it. So, these two days, he simply cut himself off the medicine, and even took some refreshing and pain-relieving decoctions in advance. At first, he felt that his body was fine until this moment!

Han Lingfan's hands clasped his head tightly, and found that not only was the headache unbearable, but even his body felt something was wrong. It was like countless insects crawling on his bones and blood, greedily eating his flesh and blood... …

breathe--

His breathing became faster and heavier, his trembling body twitched slightly, and his face became a little pale...

"Quick! Quickly bring the fifth son to the carriage!" Nangong Xin shouted in a hurry, ordering the accompanying little servant and a royal guard.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard rumbling footsteps coming from outside the teahouse, followed by a dozen or so guards who rushed in aggressively. one scene.

The head of the guard saw Han Lingfan's pained appearance, and he didn't know that the other party was suffering from a headache, so he hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "His Royal Highness, I have offended you." Then, he waved his arms and ordered, "Hurry up and bring Your Highness back to the palace! "

The two imperial guards immediately stepped forward, picked up Han Lingfan with agile movements, and hurriedly put him on the carriage. Naturally, Nangongxin and Jiang Mingqing followed closely behind, leaving only the stunned students in the Kushifeng Garden.

This can be called His Highness, isn't it a prince?

Seeing that the group of people just now dressed like the imperial guards, I am afraid that the son who fell ill just now is undoubtedly the prince!

Thinking about it, everyone's expressions were different, and they whispered in twos and threes, some surprise, some joy, some regret, some fear...

On the other side, a group of imperial guards escorted the carriage back to the palace at the fastest speed. After just a stick of incense, the fifth prince was sent into the palace.

At this time, Han Lingfan seemed to be on the verge of dying, as if he had already lost half his life. Several servants grabbed his hand, so that he could not self-harm, he kept moaning and panting, saying that he was in pain, he was uncomfortable, and he would rather die...

Seeing Han Lingfan like this, the Queen's heart ached and she was so shaky that she almost fainted.

But she knew she couldn't.

"Fan'er." The queen held Han Lingfan's hand, her eyes filled with tears, and she said in a trembling voice, "The queen is here."

"Xuan Tai doctor! Hurry up to declare Tai doctor!" The emperor said anxiously.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The servant hurriedly took orders.

As soon as the maid walked out on the front foot, Lu Huaining, the commander of Jinyiwei on the back foot, also arrived. He knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, the three concubines have been brought, and they are waiting outside the hall."

The emperor gritted his teeth and said, "Xuan!"

The emperor walked out of the inner room, and after a while, Kui Lang, who was dressed in a navy blue robe, stepped in and saluted respectfully, "See your father."

The emperor looked at him with gloomy eyes. He didn't shout for a long time. He squeezed out a voice between his teeth and said, "Kuilang, how are you...you are so kind!"

Kui Lang pretended to be puzzled and said, "My son doesn't know what the father means?"

"Wuhe Paste!" The emperor picked up a cup on the table and threw it at Kuilang, landing heavily at Kuilang's feet, smashed porcelain and tea splashing, "How dare you give me such a vicious thing What is the purpose of taking it for the Fifth Emperor?!"

A sinister light flashed in Kui Lang's eyes, and he said in his mouth: "Father, the fifth emperor's younger brother had a headache that day, and when his son presented the five-harmonious ointment, he also stated that there is no magic medicine that is perfect in the world, and the five-harmonious ointment can cure five. The emperor's younger brother suffers from a headache, but there will also be a little sequelae, which was also used by the father and the emperor at the time."

Thinking of the situation at that time, the emperor's hands were tightly clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands burst out.

At that time, Xiao Wu was in so much pain that he had no time to think about it, but now...

"Royal Father." Kui Lang stepped forward, his eyes were fierce like a wolf, but he was able to hide it well, but his voice was respectful as usual, "The raw materials of Wuhe paste are precious, complicated to make, extremely expensive, and ordinary people can't It is difficult to take it every day, so there is the pain of breaking the drug. But the fifth emperor is the nobleman of the sky, so what can I get from Wuhe paste. As long as the drug is not stopped, the addiction will naturally not be committed. Five The emperor's younger brother's headache can also be relieved, which is really beneficial and harmless, please father Huang Mingjian."

Seeing that the emperor was just looking at him coldly and didn't speak, Kui Lang continued to respectfully say: "If the emperor is not at ease, the servant can put the medicine of Wuhe ointment with both hands... Father, you don't want to see the five emperors either. My brother suffers from headaches all day long."

There was a dull pain in the emperor's chest.

No matter what Kui Lang's real purpose is, there is one sentence that is correct: Even if you know in advance that Wuhe Cream might be addictive, in that case, would you really not use it to relieve Xiaowu's pain?

"what--"

In the inner room, there was a tragic cry at this moment, the emperor's heart skipped a beat, and of course he could hear it, it was Xiao Wu's voice.

The emperor hurriedly entered the inner room, leaving Kui Lang alone outside, with a smug smile on the corners of his lips.

Oh, what if you know that Wuhe paste is addictive? The future prince of Dayu has been defunct!

In the inner room, there was chaos. Imperial Physician Wu was sitting beside the couch to diagnose Han Lingfan's pulse. The servant beside him was sweating profusely pressing Han Lingfan's limbs. Tears in the corners of my eyes...

Nangong Xin and Jiang Mingqing waited worriedly, and when they saw the emperor came in, they saluted the emperor in unison.

Han Lingfan's screams and moans were still heard one after another, and everyone present was terrified. He could imagine the pain he was enduring...

The emperor's face was even more gloomy, and he didn't care to say no to the ceremony, so he said to Nangong Xin: "A Xin, I heard that Mrs. Fu will go to Southern Border in a few days to propose marriage for Brother He, you and Liu Niang will accompany Mrs. Fu. Let's go!"

Nangong Xin was slightly startled. Does the emperor mean to let him and Liu Niang also go to the southern border?

The emperor continued to instruct: "A Xin, your grandfather is also in the southern border, you go and invite him to the capital!"

Nangong Xin suddenly realized, yes, if there is anyone else in this world who can help the fifth prince, it is probably only the grandfather.

Spring is approaching, and he was supposed to play this year. However, if he could save the fifth prince, it would be fine to delay it for three years! Thinking of this, Nangong Xin responded solemnly.

The emperor nodded slightly, did not speak any more, and turned to look at the fifth prince worriedly.

It was not until the palace gate was about to be locked that the fifth prince, who had taken a lot of tranquilizers, finally calmed down and fell into a deep sleep. Nangongxin and Jiang Mingqing then retire and leave the palace,

The two were silent all the way until they left the palace gate. Jiang Mingqing murmured with a heavy expression: "Cousin Fan must be safe and sound, cousin Fan is smart and eager to learn, both civil and military, wise and generous, courteous corporal, Mrs. Liu, Lin Daru and the others also praised Cousin Fan for his demeanor. Apart from Cousin Fan, who else can be a prince who can take on a heavy responsibility?" After speaking, he clenched his fists and said with confidence, "Prince Cheng has no plans, Prince Shun has a deep mind, respectfully. The prince is also..."

Jiang Mingqing sighed deeply, "A Xin, have you heard that a concubine of Prince Gong's mansion gave birth to a monster?" He looked at Nangong Xin's expression with a hint of complexity. He remembered that Prince Gong had a monster. The concubine should be Nangong Xin's cousin.

"Monster?" Nangong Xin's face couldn't help showing surprise.

Jiang Mingqing nodded and said, "I heard it this morning on the way to Kushifeng Tower. There are rumors among the people that monsters are born, and there must be monsters in the Gongjun Palace..."

Nangong Xin's eyes widened, he subconsciously looked towards the southeast, which was the direction of Prince Gong's mansion.

At this moment, the Prince Gong's mansion a few streets away is also in a storm.

In the most luxurious Xinghui courtyard in the palace, a large group of people entered in a mighty manner, crowding from the courtyard to the small delivery room.

There was an air of tenseness in the air.

Cui Yanyan, who was dressed in purple and gold, wearing a pattern of silk robes, looked radiant, but made a regretful expression and said, "Sister Xiao'er, it's not that my sister is inconsiderate, and my sister just gave birth yesterday, but there are rumors that the county The birth of a monster in the palace is an ominous sign, and there must be a monster in the palace; the prince is wise, wise, merciful, and generous, and he is the son of a true dragon, so naturally he won’t be a monster, that monster is naturally the biological mother of the monster!”

Saying that, Cui Yanyan sighed and said, "Hey, little sister Xiao'er, people are terrible. For the reputation of the prince... The prince can only wrong you, sister Xiaoer."

"I want to see the lord!" Bai Muxiao, who wore a month-long white smear on her forehead, had a pale face and looked at Cui Yanyan through gritted teeth.

I really can't see the Yellow River without dying! Cui Yanyan sneered, waved her hand and instructed the servants: "Don't take Concubine Bai and the eldest son to the Little Buddha Hall!"

A few women with big arms and round waists walked towards Bai Muxiao on the bed without smiling. Bihen and Bi Luo immediately blocked Bai Muxiao, but these two maids with thin arms and calves, how could they be these women? The opponent was pulled away in three or two strokes.

A woman said coldly, "Concubine Bai, you'd better go with the slaves, so as not to hurt you and..." She looked at the big red swaddle in Bai Muxiao's arms with some taboo, with a look of disgust on her face. .

Bai Muxiao carefully protected the child in her arms. No matter what happened to the child, it was a piece of flesh that fell from her stomach, her bones and blood, but the child's father...

She couldn't help looking in the direction of the door curtain, hoping that Han Lingfu would appear in front of her in the next moment and tell her that all this was done by this woman, Cui Yanyan, who was always the same to her...

But what she waited for was nothing but disappointment!

Bai Muxiao's heart was cold, and she was shrouded in despair. Although she recognized the true face of this man long ago, he still let her down again and again. Now he wants her to die, and this child to die, so that the stains on his body can be washed away...

Bai Muxiao looked down at the child in her arms, her child would not be like this for no reason, it must have been murdered by someone.

No matter who it is, she will not give up.

But what she hated the most was Han Lingfu!

If it wasn't for him, how could he be reduced to this!

At the beginning, he clearly rejected him, why did he have to provoke him, and also promised himself a lifetime promise,

For his sake, I gave in time and time again, but what was the result? !

In the end, it was her child who was harmed.

Bai Muxiao clenched her teeth, Han Lingfu, you are not worthy of being a father...

Even if she and her child were to die, she would drag the entire county palace to be buried with her!

Bai Muxiao's eyes were as dark as the bottomless hell. As long as she could take revenge, she would be willing to fall into the realm of evil spirits!

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