And he shyly hid behind the dry branches, shivering in the cold wind.
Also trembling were the ministers standing outside the corridor of the Yangxin Palace.
Up to now, the emperor's surgery has been going on for four full hours, and there is no sign of it being over yet. It's really exhausting.
As for how the surgery was performed and whether it was successful or not, we still have no idea.
At the beginning, everyone was full of expectations, but as time went by, negative emotions became more and more.
Up to now, the weather is basically the same as the current weather, which is a bit cool.
Among them, Qi Yu and Yin Jun were waiting outside the corridor.
Surgery is like this. The longer you wait, the more anxious the waiting person will be. In this situation, no one can be absolutely calm.
Although Meng Lanshan vowed before the operation that he would undergo the operation no matter what, there were only a handful of people who truly believed it.
Just when everyone was worrying about gains and losses, they suddenly heard the door creaking open.
Following the sound and looking carefully, it was Queen Su who walked out with the corner of her mouth curled up.
When Qi Yu saw this, he took the initiative to step forward and asked in a low voice: "Mother, what is the result of this operation?"
Su Liu smiled calmly and answered him in a low voice: "From my point of view, this operation was very successful. If there is no postoperative infection, His Majesty's life should be saved."
"This is really great!"
"I feel a little tired and want to go back and rest for a while, so I won't talk to you any more."
The Queen's words were not perfunctory, but true, she was indeed very tired.
Surgery is a hard work that consumes physical strength. Without a strong body foundation, it is definitely too much to bear. But she is so pampered that she can do this step, which is already very good.
Qi Yu sincerely bowed his hands to her and thanked her: "Thank you for your hard work, ma'am. Please help yourself!"
Su Liu waved his hand and said: "I am only doing my best, so the Qing family does not need to say thank you."
After exchanging a few words, the queen left with a smile on her face.
There was a deep sense of indifference in every move he made.
Qi Yu always felt that there was something strange hidden in her smile, but he couldn't explain the specific reason.
never mind!
Let's not worry about it so much. Being able to rescue His Majesty Shi Shi is already an incredible thing.
After doing some sorting out his thoughts, Qi Yu announced the Queen's intention in a relatively appropriate way.
Your Majesty is alive?
When the ministers heard this, they immediately became excited.
Regardless of whether it was a false sentiment or a pretense, they had to look as surprised as if their biological father had come back to life. Because the Prince of the East Palace was secretly watching over there.
This acting skill requires everyone to get a copy of "An Actor's Self-cultivation".
Qi Yu took the lead and was the first to step forward and congratulate His Highness the Crown Prince.
However, Li Hongyu's smile seemed a little stiff, showing a slight sense of loss.
oh……
Understood!
Theoretically speaking, if the emperor survives, he loses the opportunity to immediately ascend the throne. Although there is still a lot of time to wait, it is not as practical as doing it now.
Qi Yu saw through it but didn't say anything. He just said a few words of comfort in an official tone, and then looked towards the half-open palace door.
When he concentrated, he saw that the emperor had been bandaged and was lying peacefully on a special bed, while his niece Sun Qiaoyun was preparing potions there, preparing to give the emperor postoperative infusions.
As for his mentor Meng Lanshan, he was leaning on a big chair with his eyes closed, looking kind and compassionate.
Seeing that everything was as usual, Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
After calming down, he couldn't wait to find Yin Jun and said: "Your Majesty has been changed by my mentor and the danger has been saved. Since there is no funeral, the marriage between Taoer and I can be carried out according to the original plan.
Already."
When national mourning comes, we can naturally arrange happy events.
No one can tell what the coolness is.
Yin Jun also seemed very happy and said with longing, "When the time comes, you will not only bow down and serve me tea, but you will also call me big brother in a serious manner. This step must not be missing."
Qi Yu chuckled and said, "It's not impossible if you want me to call you uncle, but it depends on how generous the dowry you bring is generous. If it's too shabby, just wait for the next life."
When Yin Jun heard the word dowry, he was immediately discouraged.
I have a clean mind and never indulge in ink, so how can I be accompanied by a wealthy man?
Seeing the defeated look on his face, Qi Yu couldn't help but feel proud, "Bain Mianshou, I do have a feasible idea that will allow you to amass a huge fortune in a short period of time, and it will be done openly and without breaking the law."
oh?
And such good things?
Yin Jun's eyes sparkled when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look like he was asking for advice.
"The method is like this. You will send out wedding invitations immediately and invite your colleagues to come to the house to congratulate you. Naturally, they will not show up empty-handed. No matter what, they will have to add a few boxes!"
"Huh……"
"Tianqing" is a common name for bringing gifts to congratulate relatives and friends after learning the good news of their daughter's marriage. This is an ancient and modern etiquette in China and is common among officials and people.
And he, Yin Jun, is also an important minister holding a 'broken knife' in his hand. Who dares to look down upon him in the slightest?
As long as you are invited to come, you must show a decent sincerity.
Seeing that this difficult matter was easily solved, Yin Jun smiled sincerely.
However, when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't help but froze: How did it feel that the money went around and around, but in the end it all fell into the Qi family's pocket?
Aren't you just losing money and making a profit?
Seeing that he had seen through his ruse, Qi Yu quickly made a balance and said, "Don't worry, I will never let your work go in vain."
After that, he showed a pained expression and said: "Let's do this. After I leave the capital, I will leave you a new type of warship for you to drive, which will definitely make you popular."
Battleship?
I am an impeachment official, what do you want me to do?
However, if you don’t want it for free, why should you reject it?
Yin Jun was also greedy and accepted his gift generously.
Just as the two of them were having a heated conversation, they suddenly saw Sun Xiaoyun running over in a hurry.
She ran up to Qi Yu and said with tears in her eyes: "Uncle, sir, he... has run out of fuel and passed away."
"What! You, you... say it again!"
"Sir, he has passed away!"
"Ah! Master!"
Qi Yu suddenly shouted and fell to his knees with a thud. Two long-lost tears burst out of his eyes.
Like him, Meng Jiming, who was shocked to hear the bad news, also fell limply on the ground and burst into tears.