Wang Kun didn't dare to say anything anymore, looking frightened and frightened. Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows and laughed mockingly. Then, he raised his chin and walked into the house arrogantly without looking at Wang Kun. He saw the inside of the house at a glance. There was a woman kneeling. This woman had a delicate and beautiful face, a good temperament, and very gorgeous clothes. She didn't look like a lowly maid. His eyes couldn't help but flicker. "This is..." Wang Kun quickly introduced: "Oh, this is Princess Mingyue. The prince is in a coma now, and the princess is responsible for everything in the palace."

Zhao Yi examined Princess Mingyue for a long time, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes. He glanced up and down at Princess Mingyue. The more he looked, the more interested he became. Not only was this woman beautiful, her figure was even more beautiful. She is graceful and charming... Such a top quality is not seen very often. The women he played with in the past are a lot higher level. He curled his lips and smiled, leaning over to help Princess Mingyue. "Oh, so it turns out that It’s Princess Mingyue. I didn’t expect that Princess Mingyue would be so beautiful as a flower. Prince Yan is in coma, is Princess Mingyue worried?”

Mingyue naturally noticed the somewhat lewd look in this person's eyes. There was a hint of displeasure in her eyes and she frowned slightly. Even then she avoided Zhao Yi's support. Wang Kun stepped forward and helped Princess Mingyue to her feet. Mingyue took out her handkerchief and wiped the tears on her face... She looked at Zhao Yi with a bit of confusion in her eyes. "Are you the Third Young Master Zhao?"

Zhao Yi nodded immediately: "Yes, I am the third son of the Zhao family, and my name is Zhao Yi."

"My grandfather was the right prime minister of the current dynasty. My cousin was Prince Rui of the South... My aunt is Concubine Zhao."

In the past, as long as he revealed these identities, others would flatter him. Whatever he wanted, he would get it easily. People in the world love vanity. His Zhao family is now at its peak, and everyone wants to follow Zhao. Family, get some glory and power. As long as his aunt survives, the glory and wealth that belongs to their Zhao family will not disappear. Not to mention, he also has a cousin, Prince Rui, who is about to become the crown prince. Mingyue's eyes flickered, and there was a bit of ridicule in her eyes. How could she not understand what Zhao Yi meant. Unfortunately, her heart was full of brother Yan. Apart from her, she looked down on any other man. These men , compared to Brother Yan, extremely vulgar. Mingyue turned sideways, avoiding Zhao Yi's burning gaze, and invited Zhao Yi into the inner room. When Zhao Yi saw Princess Mingyue, he did not look at him differently, and his face could not help but darken. How many points. When has he ever received such a cold reception? This princess is really in need of training. He should do business first. King Yan is now seriously ill and will die soon. A mere princess without real power is nothing. .At that time, if he uses a little more tricks, will he still become his plaything? Zhao Yi snorted coldly, and without looking at Princess Mingyue, he raised his feet and entered the inner room. Wang Kun opened the bed curtain, and Xiao Tingyan's pale face The bloodless face immediately caught Zhao Yi's eyes. "Looking at King Yan's face, he seems to be seriously ill."

Wang Kun choked and cried and replied: "Your Majesty's health has never been good, but now he has been hit by this stimulation. Your Majesty's body has reached the end of its strength. Even if my master comes back, I am afraid that I will not be able to save your life."

Princess Mingyue pinched the handkerchief and sobbed twice. Zhao Yi's lips showed a smile unconsciously. It's better to use force at the end. When he finds King Yan's military talisman, even if King Yan doesn't die, he will He would send the King of Banquet to the West. However, he did not completely believe what Wang Kun said. He had to have someone check it out personally. Without saying anything, Zhao Yi called two doctors to come in. Inside, he said to Princess Mingyue: "These two doctors are the most famous doctors with the best medical skills in Kyoto. I followed King Rui's instructions and specially brought them here to diagnose King Yan's pulse. "

"Prince Yan is the uncle of Prince Rui. As juniors, we should do our best. I hope the princess can allow them to check and treat Prince Yan's pulse."

Naturally, Wang Kun would not object. He looked at Zhao Yi with great gratitude: "Thank you, Prince Rui and Third Young Master Zhao, for your concern for our prince. Then I will help you, these two doctors."

Princess Mingyue also echoed. Zhao Yi squinted and smiled, "Very good, everything went well." The two doctors were both over a century and a half old with gray hair. They were stooped and carrying medicine. Box, walked in from outside. The two of them checked King Yan's pulse one after another. Then, they shook their heads and sighed: "King Yan's body is too depleted. He can live to this age, he has been blessed by God. The favor of the Lord."

"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry that I'm helpless, but the king's medicine and stone are useless. It's better to prepare for the funeral."

Princess Mingyue knelt down on the ground with a plop, and started crying heartbreakingly. Wang Kun also knelt down, shouting at the top of his lungs for the prince. For a moment, when the slaves outside the courtyard heard the movement, they also knelt down and cried. One piece. Zhao Yi pretended to sigh. "Hey, unfortunately King Yan is so young and is about to die. Anyone who comes, please inform King Rui and the emperor quickly and ask them to send someone to prepare for King Yan's funeral. .”

When a guard responded, he hurriedly left Prince Yan's Mansion and went to the palace to deliver a message. At that time, Xiao Xuanrui had already entered the palace and was in the imperial study. Originally, the emperor planned to send King Mo to Prince Yan's Mansion to visit Xiao Tingyan's condition. Xiao Xuanmo Just as he agreed and was about to leave the imperial study, the next moment, Xiao Xuanrui walked in from the outside. He knelt down in front of the emperor without saying a word and whispered in a low voice. "Father, my son heard that the emperor was banquet After the news that my uncle was seriously ill, I had already sent someone to notify Zhao Yan, asking him to replace the royal family and visit Uncle Yan first."

"At this special moment, I feel that it is not appropriate for the royal family to visit me. If something happens to Emperor Yan's uncle, I'm afraid some people will come up with conspiracy theories, saying that my father wants to eradicate dissidents. He would not hesitate to poison his own brother."

"So, neither the fifth brother nor the son-in-law is the most suitable candidate."

The emperor looked at Xiao Xuanrui with a face full of relief: "Rui'er, you are so thoughtful. I almost ignored the rumors from the outside world."

"Then let's wait for the news about Zhao Yan and check on King Yan's condition first. By the way, let's send a few more imperial doctors over to diagnose King Yan."

Xiao Xuanrui immediately replied: "Father, I have asked Zhao Yan to bring two of the most skilled doctors in Kyoto."
Chapter completed!