The imperial palace in Shangjing is heavily guarded, and the force of the imperial guards in the palace is much better than when Chen Changsheng came to the palace many years ago. This can be seen from the blood.
Mo Yuan couldn't help but said: "Didn't you say that this Human Emperor restrained his martial arts?"
"Of course the guards are different."
Mo Yuan cast a spell to hide the two figures and entered the palace along the palace wall.
There haven't been many changes here, but it's a little brighter than before, and it's not just the people who have replaced the old with the new.
Chen Changsheng followed his memory and came to the imperial study room.
"Ahem..."
There was a slight cough from inside.
Looking through the gap, I saw a charcoal fire burning in the room. In front of the fire, the current emperor was wrapped in a thick coat, rubbing his hands, and his face turned pale.
And beside the emperor, there were two more people standing.
One is wearing a medical robe, and the other is a eunuch in the palace.
The doctor prepared the medicine, and the eunuch wiped the cold sweat from the official's forehead with a handkerchief.
In these dog days, I light a fire and wear a thick coat.
It's really weird.
Mo Yuan looked around and suddenly frowned.
"Cough cough cough..."
The coughing in the royal study became a little louder.
The eunuch on the side patted the official's back, with a look of worry on his face.
The handkerchief was handed over, and Yan Ruchu held it in front of her mouth. When she put the handkerchief down, she saw an extra blood stain on it.
He was breathing heavily, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He seemed to be used to it. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and placed it in front of the stove. It felt a little more warm and comfortable.
The eunuch brought the water and said, "Your Majesty, it's hot."
Yan Ruchu took it and took a sip.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the doctor beside him, and asked: "Doctor Wenzhu, it's getting late, so you can go down and have a rest."
Doctor Wenzhu shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, it would be better for the common people to stay."
Yan Ruchu waved her hand and said: "I won't die yet."
"Ouch!" The eunuch knelt down and said anxiously, "Your Majesty, you can't say such words again. It's unlucky, unlucky!"
Yan Ruchu said: "Okay, you two go down, I will stay alone for a while."
The eunuch and Dr. Wenzhu looked at each other.
Both of them had a little helplessness in their eyes, but more of them felt helpless.
"Your Majesty, the grassroots are now retreating."
The eunuch and the doctor immediately retreated and carefully closed the door after leaving the imperial study.
The two took a few steps.
Then there was a sigh.
The eunuch lowered his head, cupped his hands and begged: "Please Dr. Wenzhu do your best to save me!"
"Eunuch Xiang, you don't have to be like this. This is what ordinary people should do."
We met again, but there was still helplessness in our eyes.
Now that the situation is like this, both of them know how bad His Majesty's illness is.
………
Outside the imperial study room.
Mo Yuan frowned and asked: "The Human Emperor is ill..."
He opened his mouth, but then said: "How can this be a disease?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Let's go in and have a look."
Yan Ruchu, who was warming himself by the fire in the imperial study, suddenly saw the door being pushed open.
When the creaking sound reached his ears, Yan Ruchu said calmly: "Didn't I say that I wanted to be alone for a while, Xiangfulu, can't you even understand this?"
But there was no response from the other party for a long time.
Yan Ruchu slowly raised his head, but suddenly he saw a figure in a green shirt walking in front of him.
Yan Ruchu was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and glanced at the fire, then at the thick coat he was wearing.
At that moment, the first thing the Emperor, who was so majestic in the court, thought about was how to hide himself and his embarrassing appearance.
Chen Changsheng glanced at the fire and asked, "Is it cold in the dog days of summer?"
"Mr. Chen..."
Chen Changsheng stretched out his hand to hold the iron frame and added another piece of charcoal fire to it.
Sparks flew everywhere in the stove, flying fiercely as the lid was opened, but fortunately they were extinguished quickly.
Chen Changsheng said: "If you burn such a big fire in the imperial study, you won't be afraid of burning down the entire palace."
Yan Ruchu came back to her senses, lowered her head and said, "You can't burn it in the main hall. If others see it, I'm afraid the whole city of Shangjing will not be peaceful."
As he spoke, he coughed again, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Yan Ruchu looked around and saw someone he had never seen standing behind Chen Changsheng.
"This is..." Yan Ruchu asked.
Mo Yuan said: "Mo Yuan, Mr. Chen's mount."
After hearing this, Yan Ruchu nodded and said, "Yan is ill and cannot move a chair. Please feel free to do so."
Mo Yuan looked at him, but suddenly asked: "Where is your Yang Shou?"
As soon as Mo Yuan's words came out.
Yan Ruchu, who was in front of the stove, was obviously startled.
The movement of his hands stopped, and when he raised his head, his somewhat red eyes looked at Mo Yuan.
Mo Yuan looked down at the Human Emperor.
When their eyes met, Yan Ruchu seemed to see a real dragon soaring in the sky, right in front of her.
He came to his senses in a daze, "So that's it..."
Yan Ruchu took a deep breath and said, "What King Yu said is true. There are indeed real dragons living in this world."
Mo Yuan stopped speaking and just waited aside.
He was wondering who was so bold as to steal Huang Yangshou.
The human emperor's longevity is the dynasty's longevity.
When the divine punishment falls, it will be wiped out and the entire clan will be killed.
Chen Changsheng said: "Mo Yuan is a black dragon who transformed into a dragon. He has been in the deserted sea for these years, and he is a little later than the one in Tongtianjiang."
Yan Ruchu said: "I have long said that there must be a real dragon in the Tongtian River, but Dr. Wenzhu persuaded me not to be superstitious about it."
Chen Changsheng said: "You held the Immortal Conferment Conference, who could have guessed what you were thinking. I guess the doctor was also afraid that you would be affected by this and take some so-called elixir, so that's why he said this to you."
Yan Ruchu laughed after hearing this, but then her face changed and she coughed violently.
Seeing this, Mo Yuan quickly stepped forward and gave Yan Ruchu a breath, which made him calm down.
Yan Ruchu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, True Dragon."
Mo Yuan shook his head and said nothing.
Yan Ruchu looked at Mr. Chen again and said, "My father was obsessed with elixirs back then, but his health was getting worse day by day. How could I believe in that elixir again?"
Chen Changsheng said: "If that's the case, why is your Immortal Conference held?"
Yan Ruchu smiled and said, "For the string music."
This is a somewhat old name.
Chen Changsheng never thought that he would hear this name again.
He frowned and asked, "She hasn't entered that reincarnation yet?"
Yan Ruchu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The more things I gain, the more I lose. String string saved me from the underworld and received 129,000 lashes. I exchanged my Yang life for his freedom, and I will be safe in the future."