Chapter 1 The Emperor is dying?
Those who make demons will eventually be sent to hell.
Night.
Daqian Kingdom, the imperial capital Yong'an City, the imperial palace.
"Cough, cough."
There were dozens of maids standing outside the Yangxin Hall waiting for their dispatch.
These people lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound. Everyone's expression was frightened, as if something terrible was about to happen.
The painful cough came from the palace, as if the owner of the throat was going to cough out his lungs.
In the eyes of these maids, the sound is like a life-threatening charm. After all, after the death of the emperor, they will be buried with the emperor day and night.
The emperor of the Qian Dynasty suddenly contracted a cold a few months ago and coughed.
He first called dozens of imperial doctors to see a doctor, but he didn't see any results. Instead, his cough intensified and his condition worsened.
Later, he issued a notice to summon famous doctors from all over the world to Yong'an City for consultation.
As a result, he did not take good care of the emperor's illness. Instead, he lost his life.
The emperor even began to vomit blood. In anger, the emperor cut down more than a dozen imperial doctors and more than 30 magic doctors from all over the world.
But the man's head was cut off, but his condition did not ease at all.
The emperor's health was still deteriorating. Now it was time to eat and drink.
As for when the funeral was, it all up to God's will.
Because of the lessons learned from the past, both real magic doctors and fake liars in the world are panicked.
No one dares to enter Yong'an City to give his head to him today.
Only a dozen imperial doctors who were lucky not to be killed will termidly give medicine to the emperor every day, and may be taken away by him one day.
Later one night, Emperor Shunyuan fell asleep in a violent cough. He was drowsy, and a man faintly appeared in front of the bed.
Who is this person? How to enter my bedroom? Want to kill me?
In an instant, Emperor Shunyuan thought a lot and wanted to call the bodyguard, but he couldn't make a sound at all.
The blurred figure seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, laughed a few times loudly, and then told Emperor Shunyuan: "I am an immortal of Nanhua. You are the son of today, and the destiny is. Today, there is a heavenly book in the world, called "Taiji Qingxuanjing".
"This scripture was made by the immortals. Later, the immortals flew to the fairyland and left this book.
"This book can live the dead and white bones. If you learn from the depths, you can live immortality, fly in the daytime, and reach the fairyland.
As soon as he finished speaking, the blurred shadow of the Nanhua immortals turned into a white fog and disappeared without a trace.
When Emperor Shunyuan woke up, it was daytime. He couldn't tell whether it was a dream or whether there were really Nanhua immortals?
But he felt something. First, he cut off the bodyguard on duty at night, and then gathered his confidant to secretly investigate the whereabouts of Taiji Qingxuanjing.
...
"Cough, cough."
"Doctor d'ack."
"Well. If you can't cure me, cough... You bastards are waiting to be buried with me!"
"Cough."
Emperor Shunyuan half lay on the bed and scolded weakly. His face was very ugly. Next to him stood an old eunuch. More than a dozen imperial doctors in front of the bed knelt on the ground and trembled.
"Your Majesty, don't be angry about this group of useless wastes. Be careful not to get angry."
The old eunuch put his hand on Emperor Shunyuan's vest and carefully passed the true anger for him. After Emperor Shunyuan was better, he pointed to the imperial doctors and scolded, "What are you still doing? Are you waiting for the reward? Get out of here and boil medicine for your majesty!"
If the imperial doctors were granted amnesty, they slowly stood up and retreated respectfully.
"Yawn, it seems that I'm going to stay up late again tonight. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I'll walk in front of your majesty."
A tired doctor yawned and whispered with dark circles under his eyes.
His colleagues around him gave him a wicking, pulled his clothes with his hands, and motioned him not to talk nonsense. I thought you wanted to say it when you were alone, don't hurt us!
"Silly, didn't you see that the emperor's face is getting worse and worse? Maybe... Maybe staying up late is a good thing.
Another doctor was talking and suddenly realized that he had said something wrong. His face changed. He immediately changed his mouth and peeked around. Fortunately, no one heard it.
Some of the rest of the doctors shook their heads silently and sighed, and some had a solemn expression without saying a word.
Unfortunately, this sentence was heard by a maid of honor. You should know that this kind of words from the imperial doctor was undoubtedly sentenced to death for today.
This sentence sounds like this to the maid of honor: My doctor treated the emperor today. According to the diagnosis and treatment, our emperor will not live for a few days. When the emperor dies, we will be the imperial doctor, and the maid of honor will accompany the funeral...
The maid of honor was crazy in her mind. The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. She had an idea in her heart to tell her: If you don't want to be the emperor's burial object, just run away!
She suddenly grabbed her hair out of control and shouted like crazy: "No, no, I'm still young. I don't want to be a funeral object..."
The maid of honor shouted and looked in the right direction and ran to the palace door.
Moyo ran out three or two steps, and a shadow appeared a hundred steps away. The shadow went from far to near, and instantly came to the maid of honor.
The maid of honor suddenly settled down, like a wooden stake, but she shouted what she didn't understand, but she saw the shadow patting on the maid's head.
The palm of the hand stopped when it was an inch above the head of the maid of the palace. If there was a black breath between the palms of the hand, it surged in from the heavenly spirit cover of the maid of the palace, and the cry of the maid of honor stopped abruptly.
When everyone heard a c***k, the maid fell straight to the ground, her face was dark, she was bleeding, and she could not die again.
... I just said something I shouldn't have said. You won't kill me next time, will you?
... I also said that.
... Blessed by the ancestors.
Everyone present was frightened, trembling, and praying in their hearts that they were all right.
Next to the body stood a tall middle-aged man, dressed in a cyan official uniform, with a Chinese face with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was powerful and not angry and arrogant.
"High... President Gao..."
"Is there anyone coming into the academy?"
Someone exclaimed. Obviously, he was very scared, and his speech was shivering.
The reputation of entering the Mysterious Department is out of the outside, and I'm not afraid.
The person who came was very intelligent. mysterious department was founded by him. He only obeyed the order of the emperor to do things for him. He beheaded first and then played the imperial charter, and was not supervised by outsiders.
Gao Ming frowned and looked gloomy: "If there is another person who dares to talk crazy, the end will be like this."
When everyone saw the tragic situation of the maid of honor, the two battles had already shuddered, and their tongues were knotted in a hurry. They couldn't say a word for a long time, but just stood there in a daze.
At this time, a sharp and suppressed voice sounded, which was the old eunuch in the Yangxin Hall.
"President Gao, Your Majesty is still waiting for you. Please go in quickly."
"You bastards, when we have time to tear up your mouths, why don't you get out of here quickly? Stop, take the body away, and don't bump into your majesty.
The eunuch came out of the Yangxin Hall and output at the maids of honor. His voice sounded like a duck trampled on his neck.
Everyone fled and dispersed. Of course, they didn't dare to forget to pick up the body and pack it away.
"I'm sorry to trouble Grandpa Wu."
Gao Ming bowed his hand to Wu Ji, and the two entered the Yangxin Hall one after another.
"Your Majesty's Dragon Body Sheng'an."
Gao Ming came to the dragon couch and knelt down to kow to the emperor without saying a word.
"Aiqing is exempt from the gift." Emperor Shunyuan waved his hand to flatten his body. Wu Ji just waited aside and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
"Gao Aiqing, how's everything going?"