Imperial Uncle

Chapter 34

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It was the day before Chen Heng came out that the cure for the epidemic had come out.

Wang Fuyang stayed in the epidemic area for a while, in order to cure the epidemic together with Li Yu.

A few days after Li Yu came back, several elite troops who returned to the imperial capital also followed. They stayed in the Ministry of War for a while. Li Yu’s father was in Fengge. Ah Jiu was supposed to set up a general’s residence for Li Yu, but Li Yu was probably there. Not long after he stayed in the imperial capital, he simply arranged Li Yu in the Fengge where Elder Li was.

Wang Fuyang went to Fengge a few days ago. After testing with Li Yu for a long time, he went to the epidemic basement. After a few days of sleepless days, he treated several patients in the basement, and then the epidemic situation was controlled. some.

Therefore, Fu Yan was immediately informed of the solution to the problem.

But Fu Yan did not have such an accident, and still asked indifferently, "Are you sure it won't hurt Your Majesty's life?"

Wang Fuyang knelt on the ground, "Weichen make sure!"

Fu Yan, who was on the imperial case, closed the book, "Let's start then!"

Even after that, there were still many courtiers who stopped Fu Yan and asked Fu Yan to withdraw his decision. Only by stopping Fu Yan could the little empress continue to be ill. In this way, the only one who could stop the power alone was Fu Yan. .

But Fu Yan didn't agree, and scolded them fiercely, and then went to Ah Jiu's bedroom.

In the past few days, Ah Jiu had been lying in a daze, and the rashes on her body had enlarged one by one, and the skin began to burst and ooze pus. There was blood on her arms, and there were several scabbed rashes on her face.

Although Ah Jiu was in the dormitory, the rumors she heard were much more serious than those outside.

Ah Jiu is waiting, waiting for Uncle Huang's decision, whether to save her or not!

Uncle Huang was dragged by the government affairs and ministers to the study. He had not come to see Ah Jiu for several days. Even if he pulled away to the door of the bedroom, the minister would still drag Fu Yan to the study.

It seems to outsiders that Fu Yan would rather deal with government affairs than go to the dormitory to visit the empress who was infected with the epidemic. Fortunately, these things were only spread inside the palace.

The day that Fu Yan brought the imperial physician to treat Ajiu, Ajiu lay dumbfounded on the bed, with only the little Dezi with red eyes kneeling beside him, looking at the slowly opened temple door, his eyes darkened, slowly. He said, "Uncle Huang has already made a decision, Xiaodezi, is he really willing to abandon me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Yan lifted the curtain and entered, winked at Xiao Dezi who was kneeling, and then Xiao Dezi was dragged out by a few people brought by Fu Yan.

Ah Jiu looked at Fu Yan who was sitting slowly on the head of his bed.

"Has the uncle still decided?"

Fu Yan didn't directly return to her, but helped her to sit up, stroked the signs of illness on her face, and put Ah Jiu in his arms again, straightening her messy hair before speaking softly, "I have never heard of Your Majesty's courage before."

Ah Jiu was stunned and didn't speak, just put her face on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, and closed her eyes, because she knew that her plan had been seen through.

Fu Yan seemed to sigh slightly, but said helplessly, "I never knew that you would test me with your own life."

Test what

Test Fu Yan's loyalty to her!

He once said to her father that he would be loyal to the king, love the king and protect the king in his life, but over the years, his status has always been above her, and he has repeatedly bullied her.

He deceived the king and played the king, shouldn't he be tempted

Ajiu knew that she could not surpass Fu Yan's position in the court or even in the hearts of the people of the imperial capital, but the only thing Ajiu could do was to test whether he would subvert her throne.

This is the suspicion of being an emperor, and it is also the strategy of being an emperor.

Although Ah Jiu didn't study deeply when he was young, these things are the consciousness possessed by the royal prince.

Ajiu knew that she shouldn't doubt Fu Yan, but she couldn't do it, she was still a temptation, there were many things that could not threaten the uncle, but she knew there was only one thing, and that was her own life.

As long as Fu Yan didn't even think about her at all, she would definitely die, and everything would be irreversible. Even if Yan Chuqing and Wang Fuyang obstructed in every possible way, she still did it.

The epidemic was not created by her, but she succeeded in her plan.

Yan Chuqing was summoned by her, her plan was what she said, and her departure from the palace was also deliberately arranged. She even went to visit those people who were infected by the epidemic, and even got bitten. Every step, Ah Jiu was determined to die.

Just because she couldn't see through Fu Yan.

But when that person bit Ah Jiu's hand, she felt fear and fear. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of how coldly she would die if Uncle Huang really ignored her.

But now the uncle took her in his arms and dismantled her plan.

"Your Majesty knows that this has broken the heart of this minister." Fu Yan pressed his chin against her forehead, and tightened his arms around her waist again, then pulled away his hands and arms.

Ah Jiu let out a wry smile, "There is no future. Hasn't the emperor's decision already been made? Why wait? Are you saying goodbye to me?"

Fu Yan held A Jiu's hand for a while and smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty doesn't believe in the minister? Could it be that your Majesty still doesn't know the thoughts of the minister?"

A Jiu clings to Fu Yan's arm, enduring the pain in his arm, she just sits up and looks at Fu Yan, "The relationship between rulers and ministers in all dynasties has always reached such a point, and the same is true for my uncle, who said I don't believe you. , your power is so great that it extends to the whole dynasty, and all the ministers in the dynasty are facing you, I am incompetent, but I am not stupid at all."

After saying that, Ah Jiu turned her head and sobbed, "I was the heir at the age of six, but I didn't take the heavy responsibility on my shoulders. The emperor has taught me everything, and I can do whatever I want. What does it look like? But the royal father is different from you. Since he became aware of himself, he has taught you the affairs of the court and government, and he has never been used to you. In the eyes of everyone, you are the pre-determined prince."

Hearing that, Fu Yan sighed, "How could you think this way?" Then he sighed again, "The late emperor thought you didn't like the government, so he didn't teach you, and taught me to help you."

Ah Jiu shook her head as she listened, tears welling in her eyes, "If I were more stupid, you would be able to stand on your own!"

Fu Yan stretched out his hand to wipe away A Jiu's tears, but was opened up by A Jiu's strength.

When all these things were said, it was actually A Jiu who was the least willing to accept this. Although she was reluctant to accept it, but now that her condition has become more serious, she sat up and said a few words, and then she was weak and leaned against Fu. Yan on the body.

When Ah Jiu thought about her current situation, she couldn't help crying.

Fu Yan patted Ah Jiu on the back and said with a sigh, "This minister's thoughts have already been made clear, His Majesty only needs to know."

Ah Jiu's heart sank.

He made a decision.

Fu Yan called someone in, and when Ajiu turned around, he saw Wang Fuyang brought in two imperial physicians, as well as the medical box he carried with him, and then saw Chen Heng who came in with him.

Before Ah Jiu spoke, Chen Heng looked at Fu Yan who was holding her with a cold face, "I thought cousin Huang was about to cure the epidemic, but I didn't know it was such a scene of nephrite in her arms."

Ah Jiu is angry, what kind of situation is this, Chen Heng even said such a thing, Ah Jiu pointed his hand at Chen Heng, and after holding it for a long time, he said, "Who taught you these things? of?"

Chen Heng still pointed at Fu Yan holding A Jiu with a cold face, "He taught me!"

Immediately, Ah Jiu reacted again, she was shocked and looked up at Fu Yan.

The latter did not look at him, but called Wang Fuyang, "Let's start!"

Fu Yan save her!

Even if Baichen obstructed, he was still willing to save her. A Jiu looked at him, but she looked at Fu Yan and asked her back, "But the result you want?"

Ah Jiu was stunned, should she be happy

Her uncle did not let her down, or did her uncle know her plan and deliberately played with her

"Your Majesty, please drink this bowl of soup!"

Imperial Physician Wang brought the medicine to Ah Jiu, and Fu Yan reached out to take it and fed her personally.

Treating the epidemic is not an easy task, let alone curing it. Ah Jiu only thought about implementing this strategy, but never thought about how to get rid of it.

Her original intention was that Li Yu would never watch her die, and the severe cold would always be relieved.

But when the bowl of medicine was brought to her mouth, Ah Jiu regretted it, the whole bowl was bitter, she stretched out her hand to resist the medicine that Fu Yan brought, "Is this bowl of medicine good to drink?"

Imperial Doctor Wang shook his head, "Report to Your Majesty, no."

"That is?"

"Li Yu said that the severe cold has penetrated deep into the blood, and this bowl is a heart-protecting soup made from tonics to protect your Majesty's body. The medicine your Majesty drank in the past was to remove all toxins between your hands, and then use acupuncture. Puncture Your Majesty's fingertips, release poisonous blood, and then use medicine to nourish the blood to recover, but the process of bloodletting is extremely painful."

Fu Yan said it casually, but Ah Jiu was already startled. After she saw Wang Fuyang take out a bag of silver needles, Ah Jiu lost two of her souls. She grabbed Fu Yan's sleeve and asked absentmindedly. Said, "How many days? How many fingers?"

Fu Yan replied softly, "Three days is enough, one day is less than one day, only ten fingers can be eradicated."

Ah Jiu's whole body was shocked, it's no wonder that her face hasn't changed much these days, but her arm is quite broken, Fu Yan had already calculated her, she pushed the medicine away, "I think I'm still young and energetic, I don't need to do this. ."

"Your Majesty's dragon body is the blessing of all people in the world."

Ah Jiu knew that Fu Yan would not let her go.

"Your Majesty dared to make this decision, you should have known the consequences." Fu Yan no longer smiled, but put the medicine in front of Ah Jiu, "Your Majesty, drink it! Whatever happened, the entire Zheng Kingdom fell into the hands of Wei Chen without any struggle."

The so-called self-inflicted can't live should be Ah Jiu.

Even though her scalp was numb and her chest was uncomfortable, she still bit her head and was fed the bowl of bitter and astringent soup by Fu Yan. In the gap between the medicine bowl and Fu Yan's palm, she saw Chen Heng sitting across from him as cold as ice. , she closed her eyes sharply.

Ah Jiu felt that most of the time, this ten-year-old child was more like an emperor. Maybe he was also a member of the Chen family, so he had such a unique temperament.

Ah Jiu swallowed, her whole body twitched, she just clenched her teeth when a candied fruit was stuffed into her mouth, she quickly bit down to relieve the bitter taste in her mouth, only to find that Fu Yan had just brought it over when she looked up.

Ah Jiu lowered her head and said nothing.

"Your Majesty, please give your hand to Wei Chen!"

Is this moment finally here

Before she moved, Fu Yan raised her left hand in front of Wang Fuyang.

Wang Fuyang took out the silver needle, dipped it in another bowl of soup and medicine in front of him, and put it in front of the candle and burned it before holding it in front of Ah Jiuzhi.

Fu Yan also held A Jiu's hand very cooperatively, holding A Jiu's hand in his hand, and his slender fingers held A Jiu's hand again, only the remaining index finger was reached by Wang Fuyang's silver needle.

Ah Jiu couldn't bear to look at it, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, she turned her head and buried it in front of Fu Yan's chest, not daring to move.

As the so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart, when the silver needle pierced into Ah Jiu's fingertips little by little, Ah Jiu's hand could not help but shrank, but was tightly held by Fu Yan, and even Ah Jiu's other hand was placed on Fu Yan. Yan's palm was tightly held.

Fu Yan looked down at the person in his arms who had already frowned and gritted his teeth, but he felt a pain in his heart for no reason.

The more the silver needle pierced in, the more painful it became. Ah Jiu didn't dare to make a sound.

Wang Fuyang gently pulled out the silver needle again, and the silver needle that was pulled out had a trace of black blood.

When she pulled it out, Ah Jiu took a breath. When she turned her head around, she was covered in sweat and the corners of her mouth whitish from the bite. She saw Wang Fuyang using a bowl to catch the black blood flowing from her fingertips.

She knew there were nine fingers left.

Ah Jiu suffered for two full hours. After that, her fingers were wrapped. She didn't even dare to move. She squinted at Chen Heng who was walking with the imperial physician. Years old, you can watch such a bloody scene calmly.

What Ah Jiu also saw was that several bowls of black blood had been taken out, and even though it was her own blood, she was still quite frightened.

After the Imperial Physician Chen Heng left, Xiao Dezi still did not come back. She lay helplessly, with Fu Yan serving her beside her.

"When your majesty does anything in the future, you still have to think about your own dragon body."

"You are killing the king! Killing the king!" Although Ah Jiu was angry, she couldn't move.

Fu Yan curled his lips into a smile, holding the jinpa and rubbing the exposed half of A Jiu's arm that was scabbed and no longer oozing pus, and chuckled, "Wei Chen is serving the king!"