The palace of Qianqing was empty.
There were only a few serving maids and eunuchs, and a team of guards surrounding the main hall of the Qianqing Palace to ensure that no one could bypass them and enter the Qianqing Palace.
Including the eunuchs and maids, all the people serving here were personally selected by Su Zhenting and Zhao Qinglan. They were orphans, without fathers, mothers, relatives, and all alone in the world. These people completed the task of guarding Qianqing Palace. After the mission, when they are no longer needed, they will be sent to an absolutely safe place to spend the rest of their lives.
In addition to these people, there is an entire hundred-man Yulin Guard outside the main entrance of Qianqing Palace, who take turns guarding in three shifts at twelve hours a day. No one without Zhao Qinglan and Su Jinpa's handwriting is allowed to come even half a step closer, otherwise they will be shot.
This Yulin Guard was added after Zhao Xuanji broke into the Qianqing Palace last time, in order to prevent some people from using their power and status to forcefully break into the Qianqing Palace.
When Su Jinpa entered the Qianqing Palace with a serious face and hurriedly walked, he met the Chief of the Taiyuan Hospital solemnly walking out of the palace.
"How is the situation, Your Majesty?" Su Jinpa asked immediately.
"I've met the Crown Princess."
The hospital order bowed first and then sighed: "I'm afraid it's not going to work anymore. This time, the Holy One has stopped breathing for the duration of a stick of incense. Although he was stimulated by acupuncture, he may stop breathing again at any time. Once he stops breathing again, it will be difficult for the gods to save him." .”
The court magistrate looked around and saw no one around, so he whispered to Su Jinpa: "We minister and empress just said the same thing, please prepare in advance."
Su Jinpa's face tightened.
Taiyuan Hospital Commander is cautious and knows how important this matter is. No matter how critical the situation is before, there is always room for change. But this time, he even said that he was prepared in advance. It can be seen that the situation has reached its peak. Pessimistic times.
Silently, Su Jinpa nodded and walked into Qianqing Palace.
In the palace, Zhao Qinglan was standing next to the dragon bed.
Su Jinpa went over and saw the haggard Emperor Daxing on the dragon bed. He was even more breathless at this time, with almost no rise and fall in his chest. Even so, there were still several silver strands tied around his chest and the top of his head. Needle.
The silver needle trembled with the weak breathing of Emperor Daxing. There was almost no flesh on the skinny chest, and the dry skin was close to the ribs and undulated, making it easy for people to count the number of ribs...
Even though it was not the first time he saw such a tragic situation, Su Jinpa still felt sad.
The emperor who held supreme imperial power and controlled hundreds of millions of subjects was now exhausted, and his life had come to an end.
No matter what, the skeleton-like old man in front of me is his father-in-law after all.
Su Jinpa's heart felt sour, and he quietly leaned forward, knelt down and said to Emperor Daxing: "Father, I wonder if you can hear my concubine's voice."
"I am my father's daughter-in-law, the crown prince's wife, and Su Zhenting's daughter, Su Jinpa."
On the dragon bed, Emperor Daxing closed his eyes tightly and remained motionless. He seemed to have no reaction at all to Su Jinpa's words.
Chapter completed!