Let's talk about Qi Yu, after he left the Qi family with Huang Fei, he went straight towards the palace.
Halfway through, Mr. Huang suddenly stopped the carriage.
"Master Qi, in that alley, a figure flashed past just now. Judging from his appearance, it seems to be the figure of San Dezi."
"It's him……"
"Yeah! Do you want to follow me and have a look?"
"Can!"
However, just as this order was issued, a group of royal guards hurried over.
When they saw the carriage that Qi Yu was riding in, they immediately stopped and paid homage.
"Who are you waiting for?"
"Qi Shaobao, we are here to urge you to enter the palace as soon as possible on orders from Lord Yin."
Ouch!
Isn’t it just a meal?
Is it necessary to be in such a hurry?
Qi Yu smiled happily and said: "You go back first and tell me that I, Mr. Qi, are tracking down an important suspect. After I capture him, I will go to the palace to have a drink."
After hearing this, the guard frowned and hesitated, "Qi Shaobao, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this..."
"Inappropriate? What's wrong?" Qi Yu's face tightened and he said displeasedly: "How do I, Shaobao, do what I want to do, and you still need to comment? As for whether it's appropriate or inappropriate, I have the final say!"
The man was shocked when he heard this and quickly explained: "Qi Shaobao, please don't misunderstand me. What I mean is that Your Majesty..."
"Your Majesty? What happened to him?"
"His Majesty's condition suddenly worsened and he passed out in the main hall. He kept calling your name in a daze. Upon seeing this, Mr. Yin hurriedly sent his son over to call you."
"What did you say? Your Majesty, he... passed out?"
"Yes!"
Oh, this is such a big deal!
At the moment, the rebellion has stopped, the internal troubles have stopped, and stability is urgently needed to recuperate. If the emperor suddenly falls at this time, it will definitely be detrimental to stability.
The most important thing is that the Ministry of War troops summoned to Beijing have not arrived yet. In other words, the capital is currently in a completely empty state without the defense of the Royal Forest Army. If it were not for the Qiong Army to suppress the formation here, trouble would have arisen long ago.
Already.
If the emperor suddenly falls ill, it is equivalent to the collapse of the commander's flag. A slight negligence or carelessness may lead to disaster.
Qi Yu weighed it briefly and decided to enter the palace immediately.
At this time, you must stand up.
Not to mention anything else, you can intimidate any kid just by hitting that pestle yourself. I still have this little bit of confidence.
"Master Qi, if we want to enter the palace, what will the Third Eunuch do?" Huang Fei glanced at the alley, feeling unwilling to do so.
"Compared to His Majesty's safety, this guy is nothing. Right now, we should concentrate on doing big things and stabilizing the country. As for other things that can be alleviated, let's deal with them later." Qi Yu was decisive.
The ground shook his head and said.
Things should be prioritized, focusing on the big and letting go of the small.
This is often said to put the overall situation first.
In this way, Huang Fei abandoned San Dezi and accompanied Mr. Qi into the palace.
The current situation is precarious, and limited manpower and material resources must not be diverted. Not only does Mr. Huang have to be at his disposal at any time, but even Qiongzhou's army must protect the palace at all times to prevent unexpected events.
Ta-ta-ta!
The horse gallops forward rapidly.
It didn't take long for the group of people to arrive at the entrance of the palace.
After passing through the first three halls, we came to the Qianqing Gate.
When he raised his eyes, he saw that the ministers had already gathered there, walking around like ants on a hot pot, looking very anxious.
Judging from the appearance of this outfit, it really looks like he is loyal to the emperor and patriotic.
But in fact, they are thinking about their future.
As the saying goes, every emperor has his own ministers.
If the emperor really leaves the throne and the prince ascends the throne, will he, as an old minister, be able to be reused by the new emperor in the future?
No bottom!
How can you not be anxious when your own bright future is at stake?
Qi Yu saw through it without saying anything and bowed his hands to his colleagues. After paying his respects, he walked directly in front of Yin Jun.
"What is the current situation?"
"According to Mr. Meng's suggestion, Your Majesty should immediately perform the so-called craniotomy. Otherwise, if it is too late, the only remaining chance of treatment will be lost."
"Then, does your Majesty agree?"
"The emperor has been in a coma, how to recover? So, I don't know."
Like This!
Such an operation must have the personal permission of the Holy Emperor, and no one can make any arbitrary decisions except himself.
In other words, this matter must be approved by him personally.
Otherwise, it has to be shelved.
Thinking of this, Qi Yu quickly suggested: "We can try to send a message to my mentor and ask him to use some method to wake up the majesty, and then ask for advice."
Yin Jun smiled and said: "What kind of person is Mr. Meng? Naturally, he has thought of this section a long time ago! Before you came, he had already performed the acupuncture awakening technique."
"In that case, let's wait and see."
"..."
While the two were chatting, they suddenly saw a little eunuch running over.
After he stood still, he hurriedly looked around at the crowd.
"Excuse me, is Qi Shaobao here?"
"I'm here!"
"Ah! That's great! By His Majesty's command, I declare that you have an audience alone!"
"In this case, I will thank you!"
In this way, Qi Yu was called to an audience alone, under the complex gazes of everyone with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
The grace implied in it is almost self-evident.
Qi Dalang naturally didn't care about the resentment and sore teeth of the ministers, and stepped through the threshold of Qianqing Gate calmly.
In front of the gate of Yangxin Hall.
Meng Lanshan was standing there anxiously, and beside him was his disciple Sun Qiaoyun.
Qi Yu quickly took two steps, stepped forward and bowed in greeting, then turned around and entered the Yangxin Hall.
Now is not the time to reminisce about the past, all etiquette should be simple.
The interior of the hall is spacious, bright and elegant, which makes people look at it and sigh.
However, in this quiet and comfortable place, there is a lack of vitality, which makes people feel lifeless.
At this time, the emperor, just like the current atmosphere, looked a little depressed.
"Ai Qing is here?"
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
The emperor said 'hmm', then pointed to the stool at the head of the bed and said, "You don't have to be polite, please come and sit down."
"Uh..." Qi Yu hesitated for a moment, then walked over calmly.
In so many years, today was the first time I had such close contact with Jin Shang.
But I never thought that I would be in front of the sick bed.
"Your Majesty has summoned me, but I don't know what to say."
"I feel lonely in my heart, so I want to have a heart-to-heart chat with Aiqing."
The emperor answered sincerely, without any perfunctory expression.
When Qi Yu heard this, his heart trembled. At the same time, there was also a complex emotion in his heart.
This feeling is filled with sadness and surprise, and in the surprise, there is also a hint of sadness and melancholy.