Continue to observe, how heavy the listening is in everyone's hearts. The princess is a person who is accustomed to giving a sense of security. She didn't even say a word of optimism, and everyone knew in their hearts.
Taishanghuang felt that blood was rushing up his chest. The things that he had experienced with Chu Xiaowu in his life flashed vaguely in his mind. I still remember that he said a word in the starry night, this life and you are young Six together, exhausted the last breath for Bei Tang.
The person who has been outstanding at a young age has given Bei Tang his entire life and even his life after all.
The words came to pass, and the grief penetrated his heart. He exhausted his whole body to endure the blood, "Send the emperor to leave!"
As soon as this statement came out, the shock was as powerful as Yuan Qingling's sentence and continued observation. Everyone did not dare to look up at Ming Yuan Emperor. Only Mu Rugong came forward quietly, reaching out to help the weak Ming Yuan Emperor to stand up, but his footsteps There was a moment of weakness, almost unsteady.
"Father!" Yu Wenhao hurriedly stepped forward to help with Father Mu Ru.
Emperor Ming Yuan looked at the wrist he put on him, with mixed emotions in his heart, grief, hesitation, panic, and a trace of anger that could not be ignored.
After all, he slowly pushed away Yu Wenhao's hand, and he staggered away as if he had been cramped.
Yu Wenhao was stunned for a moment and looked at Duke Xiaoyao. Duke Xiaoyao knew the whole thing, but he seemed to have collapsed now, sitting empty-eyed.
Duke Xiaoyao, he has been tough for most of his life, but he doesn't know what he can do right now. He only murmured, "I said, the one who died first will not be guilty!"
Is it true again? He is not willing!
But why is it like this? The ending of their three old ghosts should be after the dying years of the wind, they got what they deserved and enjoyed them all, and then lay quietly on the bed, saying goodbye to everyone who cared, and their eyes were reluctant to give up. In, leave this world.
It should never be like this.
He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Chu Shoufu, but there was no focus in his eyes, and he muttered: "Chu Xiaowu, what is the last word you said? I don't remember."
The collapse of the weak is often not moved, because it seems commonplace.
Only the perseverance and forbearance will make people unable to see and cry when they collapse.
Yuan Qingling turned away her eyes quickly, not daring to look at Duke Xiaoyao's face, not to mention Duke Xiaoyao, even she didn't know what she could do right now.
Shoufu’s injury is generally certain. There is bleeding in the brain, which can be known from the nose and ear bleeding. However, how severe the bleeding is, how high the intracranial pressure is, and whether the shock index can be lowered, she cannot have all of this. Accurate judgment.
When everyone's mood stabilized, Yuan Qing Ling asked softly: "Has the first assistant ever been injured on the battlefield? Has he ever been hit by a heavy object on the back of his head?"
"Yes!" Duke Xiaoyao slowly recovered his emotions, and answered Yuan Qingling's question, "I was struck by the enemy's shield. It didn't matter at that time, and I also used medicine for removing blood stasis and dispelling knots, occasionally It’s a headache, but it’s not very important."
Yuan Qingling's face became more solemn.
Upon seeing this, Yu Wenhao asked, "Did the previous problems caused the bruises to become more serious?"
Yuan Qingling said in a deep voice: "It was estimated that there was a slight cerebral hemorrhage or concussion before, but the situation is not particularly serious. The bleeding can also be absorbed by taking medication, but today’s contusion has aggravated the original injury. It has caused a lot of bleeding, and now the intracranial pressure... means that the bleeding will cause some complications and so on, which is more serious."
The happy mother raised her head, her lips moved, her eyes filled with sorrow and anxiety, "He will die? Will he?"
Yuan Qingling didn't answer this, but only reached out to hold her, only to feel that her hand was as cold as a piece of iron.
The hall also seemed to freeze, and the air was so depressed that people could barely breathe.
The happy mother calmed down instead. She retracted her hand and stared at Shoufu's non-irritating face. She had already made up her mind about whether or not she could live together. When she died, she would always go with him so that he would not be alone.
Yu Wenhao felt it was particularly difficult to breathe, and doubts lay in his heart. He had to know what happened in the Qiankun Palace today. It was inconvenient to ask here, so he pulled off the collar, strode out, and called the waiter outside the hall. People, go to the side hall for questioning.
The palace people don't know much, and it is more appropriate to ask Father Chang to listen to him in the inner hall.
During the dispute, he arranged the tobacco leaves of the Supreme Emperor’s Xinde in the inner temple, and when the accident happened, he was quickly taken back to his own room, fearing that he would feel uncomfortable seeing the Supreme Emperor vomit blood.
Grandpa Chang didn't know that the Emperor was so serious. He thought he was angry with thunder, and then he was taken away. Although worried, he was bad at doing things. It was difficult for him to go to the front hall. He could only wait for news.
Seeing that the prince came to question, he hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with the emperor?"
Yu Wenhao sat down and comforted him, "It doesn't matter, father-in-law, what happened? Has the emperor and grandfather quarreled with his father? Why?"
Grandpa Chang sighed, "It is the five cities. The emperor wanted to give the ten princes to the ten princes and let Lord Huhou temporarily govern, but the emperor meant to give to the emperor's grandson."
"To argue over this matter?" Yu Wenhao was startled. He didn't have to have five cities.
Fair and fair: "This is just the fuse. In fact, the Supreme Emperor has criticized the emperor over the years, but now that he has retired, he will not care about anyone who is still able to pass. If there are two emperors in a country, , The courtiers will automatically be divided into two factions, there is no need to create these disasters, but this time, the emperor thinks that the emperor lacks thinking, is emotional, and is too eccentric, unable to suppress the fire for a while, reprimands the emperor, and finally angers himself. It's broken, the old slave heard that the emperor was so angry, how is his anger? Is it boring in his chest again?"
Yu Wenhao looked at Father Chang's gray hair and worried eyes, didn't dare to tell the truth, and only whispered: "It doesn't matter, now I am soothed, drinking tea in the hall, but everyone is here, so don't go there. ,rest well."
Grandpa Chang said, "His Royal Highness has entered the palace. Presumably, the prince has also entered the palace. If the prince is there, there will be nothing wrong with the emperor. The old slave is relieved."
"Well, it's okay!" Yu Wenhao stood up, "rest well!"
Out of the partial hall, Yu Wenhao's heart is also a little depressed, is his father partial? The father is eccentric. He has always been. He used to be the older one, but now he is the younger one.
But he doesn’t care much about these things. He just thinks about it occasionally. He always feels a little sad. He is now a father and has passed the time when he needs his father’s pampering. But the father’s kindness to him these days often makes him unable to tell. Joy of happiness.
He did not object to his father's petting Xiao Laoshi, because Xiao Laoshi was about the same age as Dim Sum, and he should have been doted by his father.