Jiang Tangzhou was fast asleep.
Yin Wenzheng lifted a corner of the brocade quilt very carefully, and stood up. Because he didn't dare to wake up Jiang Tangzhou, so his movements were very light. Doctor Lin had been waiting outside for a long time, and after closing the door, Yin Wenzheng said in a low voice, "Tingyu, if there is anything wrong, you should send someone to look for me right away."
"yes."
Ting Yu saluted obediently, and then watched Yin Wenzheng go away.
"No way," Imperial Physician Lin was half a step behind Yin Wenzheng, and followed him closely, "It's the humble minister who is incompetent... Without this Gu medicine, I really can't figure out the key to it. The Gu medicine is their hard work. It was developed by Chinese people, but we Hengguo people know almost nothing about it.”
"You mean the medicine is missing?" Yin Wenzheng thought of the medicine left by Yanqing again, but he quickly put the thought away from his mind.
On that day, Jiang Tangzhou was so painful that he didn't want to use it, and Yin Wenzheng didn't intend to take it privately—not to mention, it was most likely a life-saving Gu medicine.
"Yes." Imperial Physician Lin nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I have read all kinds of ancient books during this period of time, and I have found some clues."
"I see." Yin Wenzheng turned around and walked in another direction, "Go and see Guan Bushi's place."
There is a foul smell when you enter the hot and humid room.
There was no wind inside, and a jailer was dozing off. Hearing the movement, he hurriedly stood up, trembling with fright, and dared not say a word. Yin Wenzheng passed him directly and walked towards the innermost part.
There was only one person in the huge cell.
The gorgeous clothes on Bu Jiuyu's body have long been tattered. Dirty and blood stains stuck together and stained her ordinary long skirt. Her hair was disheveled. Without her exquisite appearance, she seemed to have aged ten years overnight.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, she slowly opened her cloudy eyes, met Yin Wenzheng's gaze, immediately woke up, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Let Aijia out! This is Aijia's palace, where do you have the qualifications?" Stand here!"
"The empress dowager is probably not awake yet." Ruojian who led the way stretched out her hand and opened the lock, and walked inside.
She wiped her fingers with a brocade handkerchief, and then the handkerchief covered Bu Shi's back collar, pulling her up.
Such actions seemed to have stimulated Bu Shi, and her face twitched continuously.
Ruojian snorted softly, and said: "They are all prisoners, the Empress Dowager should calm down."
Mrs. Bu stared at Yin Wenzheng's direction, "Since I'm a person who doesn't care about life or death, why are you looking for me?" At this point, Bu Jiuyu suddenly laughed, and said with a rough expression. The voice continued, "It seems that you still can't let go of King Zhen. Knowing that he is going to die, you can't wait to come to beg Aijia, right?"
Yin Wenzheng's face darkened instantly: "Where is the antidote?"
"Hahahaha..." Mrs. Bu uttered a sneer, and then laughed like crazy. She laughed for a long time, then gradually stopped, and said word by word, "Why, I don't want King Zhen to die like this? "
Yin Wenzheng stared at her, and repeated: "Where is the antidote?"
"Want to know where the antidote is?" Bu Jiuyu looked at her with gloomy eyes, and said word by word, "Okay, I can give it to you—how about this world?"
Yin Wenzheng took a step forward and said without any hesitation, "Yes, where is the antidote?"
His straightforward answer stunned Mrs. Bu for a moment, and then a gleam burst out of his eyes: "Are you serious?"
"His Majesty!"
"Prince!"
Bigen and Ruojian exclaimed at the same time, and Ruojian was so frightened that she immediately forgot Yin Wenzheng's identity, and said, "Prince, do you know what you are talking about now... You have worked hard for more than 20 years. Years, not just to be able to sit in this position, how could the world be handed over to others just because of a mere Jiangtang boat."
Yin Wenzheng gave her a cold look: "Ruojian, did I indulge you so much recently that you even forgot my identity?"
Ruojian turned pale with fright, and immediately knelt down: "Your servant knows your mistake."
Yin Wenzheng withdrew his gaze, and had no intention of answering their questions at all—what he wanted to do was his business, and he didn't need to explain it to anyone.
"I can promise you that after getting the antidote and Atang's pulse is completely fine, I will retreat." Yin Wenzheng said solemnly, "As for Hengguo, you can only rely on your own ability to fight."
"Is this true?" A calculating look flashed across Mrs. Bu's eyes, she stood up with effort on the ground, and looked at Yin Wenzheng, "If I give you the antidote, will you retreat?"
"Really." Yin Wen said loudly.
"True!"
The cell door was suddenly pushed and there was a soft "creak". Yin Wenzheng frowned and turned his head to look, just in time to see Tingyu walking in quickly supporting Jiang Tangzhou.
Yin Wenzheng's face became extremely ugly: "Didn't I tell you to take good care of him?" Yin Wenzheng hurried forward to support Jiangtangzhou, his voice softened a little, "Atang, why did you come here if you don't take a good rest? Here comes the place? This place is very humid, which is not good for your health."
"If I don't come again, I will change the name and surname of the world that I finally won for you!" Jiang Tangzhou's face was gloomy and he was so angry that he said, "Ling Tinglan, do you think that I will help you win the throne and enter Qin Kingdom? Are they all things that can be done with just a few fingers? Don’t you think it’s easy, so you can throw them away like a pair of shoes at will? Wouldn’t my two years of effort become a complete joke?”
"Ah Tang... I was wrong." Yin Wenzheng really felt a little uneasy.
It was the first time he saw Jiang Tangzhou so angry - and it was completely exposed.
He even called him by his name.
"I was wrong, I don't dare to do this again," Yin Wenzheng knew that he must apologize immediately. In the past, he could never say apologetic words, but now he can blurt out very smoothly when facing Jiang Tangzhou, "Where am I?" Dare to abandon Ah Tang's hard work like a shoe, I just... I just can't bear you... "
Jiang Tangzhou's heart was as firm as a rock, and he was not affected by Yin Wenzheng's soft words at all. He shook off Yin Wenzheng's hand and said, "Yin Wenzheng, have you forgotten what you promised me?"
Yin Wenzheng grabbed his sleeve again without giving up, and tugged it lightly, his attitude of showing weakness was particularly obvious.
"I said, I want you to be a wise king and save the common people in this world. Why bother to abandon the world for me alone?"
Jiang Tangzhou let out a long breath, held Yin Wenzheng's palm instead, squeezed it lightly, and his tone finally softened a bit—he also knew that he had overreacted, but he just couldn't hold back his heart. I am so angry that I don't want to let the world fall into dire straits again because of me.
"I can't live in the world. I can't live without dying. Instead of giving up what you've been asking for for me and getting it at your fingertips, it's better to spend the last time to get along with me."
"But—" Yin Wenzheng tightly squeezed his hand, and said word by word, "A Tang, without you, all the people in this world are mere ants, meaningless."
Jiang Tangzhou's body trembled slightly, and he quickly lowered his head, resisting the moisture in his eyes.
He dared not and was unwilling to expose his fragility in front of Yin Wenzheng—because he knew that he would not live long.
Even if Yin Wenzheng really traded the world, he wouldn't live long.
Yin Wenzheng hugged Jiang Tangzhou tightly into his arms: "A Tang, I'm not you. I don't have that much compassion. The only thing I want is that you stay by my side."
Jiang Tangzhou closed his eyes, touched his cheek with his fingers, felt and traced the outline of his face inch by inch, as if he wanted to engrave this face firmly and deeply in his heart, until finally, he As if making up his mind, he said word by word: "Wen Zheng, she lied to you. In this world, the last person who knew how to resolve it has already passed away."
Yin Wenzheng trembled all over, and the hand holding Jiang Tangzhou tightly lost all strength.
"who is it?"
Jiang Tangzhou shook his head gently: "Song Qinzheng."
...
"This Song Qinzheng is the noble concubine of Qin Kingdom's former dynasty and the biological mother of the current emperor of Qin Kingdom—" Bi Gen reported, "and also the adoptive mother of King Zhen."
Yin Wenzheng paced back and forth, his thoughts drifting away, and when he came back again, Bigen had already told him all the information he had found.
"Your Majesty," Bigen said with a sigh, "you...why bother?"
"You go out." Yin Wenzheng closed his eyes, finally sat down on the soft couch on one side, and said, "I will stay by myself for a while."
"..." Bi Gen hesitated for a moment, and finally blurted out what he had been hesitating to say before, "The imperial concubine Song was buried with many companions, and the general is thinking that maybe there are some useful things in those funerals."
How immoral is digging someone's grave, but for Yin Wenzheng, he never minded or tabooed about it.
So Yin Wenzheng immediately made a decision: "You get ready to go and have a look with me tomorrow."
"Yes." Bigen replied, and suddenly regretted why he said such a thing—after all, he was still somewhat taboo, "Then... that Mr. Bu, how to deal with it?"
Yin Wenzheng sneered, and said: "Doesn't she like to use torture very much? Since she is unwilling to hand over the Gu medicine, then she will treat her body in the same way as her own. What A Tang has endured is thousands of times. give it back to him."
"yes."
Only then did Bigen bow his hands and back out.
Yin Wenzheng didn't stay alone for too long, guessing that Jiang Tangzhou's anger had almost dissipated, so he changed his clothes, sorted out his mood, raised a seemingly happy smile, and knocked on Jiang Tangzhou's door .
In any case, the daughter-in-law will accompany her.
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