658. The Emperor is gone

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Thanh Hoa County, Ba Prefecture, Lizhou East Road.

After more than a month, Zhongsun Qifu, Helian Cheng and others finally returned here with the remaining army of nearly 40,000.

Emperor Li Wangyuan was still bedridden.

He was so badly injured that his life was now worry-free, but if he wanted to get out of bed, he had to recuperate for a while. Yue Yue in Chongqing Mansion is in a similar situation.

Seeing the gate of Qinghua County, Zhongsun Qifu and others even had the urge to burst into tears.

It is not easy to return to Bazhou alive this time. At the beginning, the flood in Chongqing relied on the fact that the Buddha in the world did not get it. Later, the White Horse Army attacked the city, thanks to Yue Peng's 2,000 light cavalry.

Otherwise, they would all have to die in Chongqing.

So far, although Li Wangyuan is seriously injured, it can be regarded as the best situation.

At the gate of the city, Yi Tianhua, the governor of Xixiaba Prefecture, greeted him personally with his ministers. He was originally an official of the Yuan Dynasty, but the Lizhou East Road Jiedu made Pang Hongguang surrender to Western Xia, and their subordinates could only follow Chengcheng. When the Song and Yuan Dynasty negotiated peace, and the Yuan Dynasty ceded the east and west roads of Lizhou to the Song Dynasty, they had no intention of returning to the Yuan Dynasty.

After Zhongsun Qifu and others exchanged pleasantries with Yi Tianhua and others, they led the army into the city.

Yi Tianhua is about sixty years old, and he is already an old minister, and he treats Zhongsun Qifu and others very respectfully.

Although the Western Xia soldiers were defeated at the first time on Kuizhou Road, they were ashamed and courageous, and drove the White Horse Army to Chongqing Mansion, which still did not disappoint Yi Tianhua and other former ministers of the Yuan Dynasty.

Although the Western Xia power is the weakest among the countries now, it is not a mud that cannot support the wall.

On both sides of the streets of the city, there were people who stopped and watched.

First it belonged to the Song Dynasty, then to the Yuan Dynasty, and now it belongs to the Western Xia. When these people saw the dragon passing by on the street, their expressions were a little numb.

Decades have only been three or two generations, and the court has been repeated, and even they themselves are no longer sure what dynasty they are.

Li Wangyuan lay quietly in the dragon bowl, and there was still no blood on his face. His eyes were already open, but he was in a daze, and he didn't know what to think about anymore.

This trip to Kuizhou has had a huge impact on his mood and concepts.

At first, he was willing to be ashamed of the entire Western Xia subjects for his sister Li Xiushu, but later, he gradually felt the weight of the mission on his shoulders and the wonder of imperial power, so he gradually tended to give up Li Xiushu. During that time, his whole body was immersed in imperial power, and all he thought about was how to make Western Xia grow stronger. Chongqing flood, he was on the verge of despair, and he had no choice but to block the flood peak alone and save them from danger.

He was not only grateful, but also deeply touched by the selfless spirit of the monk.

As a result, the idea of wanting to change back to Lee so-sook was also born.

Now it seems that although Western Xia lost his troops and lost his generals, he finally got his wish. And the vague formation of a joint trend with the Great Song Dynasty is not worth the trip.

It's just that Li Wangyuan still feels a little empty in his heart.

He couldn't help but think about how wonderful it would be if he could save his sister and hold Kuizhou Road in his hands.

No man is content.

Li Wangyuan fell into the imperial power, and it was not so easy to extricate himself again.

Long Bao slowly walked through the street, and finally, followed Yi Tianhua and others into the mansion.

The army was afraid that they would have to rest in the city for a few days, so Li Wangyuan was also arranged to live in the backyard of the palace.

The long journey was obviously not conducive to his recovery, and the army was short of medicine, and the imperial doctors who were responsible for recuperating his wounds had to buy medicinal herbs in the city.

It's just that no one expected that on this night, there was an accident in the Qinghua County Mansion that made Zhongsun Qifu and others panic all day long.

In the antique room, oil lamps on several nanmu lampposts emit a soft glow, filling the whole room.

A few young maids were waiting by the bed.

Emperor Li Wangyuan was lying on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, resting.

An imperial doctor came into the house with a decoction, walked to the bed, and shouted softly: "Your Majesty, it's time to take medicine." ”

Li Wangyuan opened his eyes and nodded slightly.

The imperial physician handed the decoction to the maid next to him.

The maid gently lifted Li Wangyuan's head and pillowed it on her round thigh. His face was slightly red, and he carefully fed Li Wangyuan to drink medicine.

The medicine seemed to be very bitter, and Li Wangyuan's brows furrowed slightly.

However, he grew up in the palace of the Yuan Dynasty, unlike those royal families who were born with golden keys, and this bit of suffering was self-sufficient.

The imperial doctor who came in with the medicine also breathed a sigh of relief.

This medicine is the best way to recover internal injuries and dissolve blood congestion, but it is very bitter, and he was really worried that the emperor would be angry before.

However, just after Li Wangyuan drank the decoction, his face suddenly changed.

His pale face suddenly turned as red as blood.

His eyes widened.

"Emperor!"

Before the surprised imperial doctor could shout out the two words emperor in full, Li Wangyuan spurted out of his mouth with a mouthful of blood.

With his back on his back, all the blood was spit on his face, and he was extremely hideous, infiltrating, and embarrassed in an instant.

"Ahh

The maid who was half-holding him exclaimed, her jade face turned pale, and even the porcelain bowl in her hand fell to the ground.

The bright palace skirt was embellished with a few drops of blood, which was so dazzling.

"Your Majesty! Emperor! ”

The imperial doctor's eyes were full of panic and incomprehension, and he shouted a few times, and hurriedly grabbed Li Wangyuan's wrist to check his pulse.

However, the blood in Li Wangyuan's mouth kept gushing out as if he didn't want money.

His eyes widened and widened, as if he were suffering a great deal of pain, and his eyes were about to bulge out of their sockets, which was extremely terrifying.

"I ...... I ......"

His lips opened and closed, but he could not utter a complete speech.

The maid was already frightened.

Blood soon stained the hem of her palace skirt.

Several maids next to her were also panicked and screamed, and some even fainted because of this.

The Imperial Doctor's hand trembled slightly.

At this moment, don't talk about taking the pulse, that is, let him listen to the pulse, I'm afraid he can't really hear it.

In just about ten seconds, Li Wangyuan's expression completely froze on his face.

Hands that were clenched so tightly because of the pain suddenly hung down weakly.

His head was tilted to the side.

Outside, guards with knives broke into the house.

When I saw the mottled blood stains on the head of the bed, I was stunned on the spot.

"Your Majesty!"

Then someone exclaimed.

All the guards drew their sabers with a bang.

The snow-white knife is refracting on the beams of the house.

But Li Wangyuan, naturally, it is impossible to have any reaction.

The white-haired imperial physician had a pale face and sat down on the ground weakly. The hand that was on Li Wangyuan's wrist was also retracted.

The emperor has no pulse.

Your Majesty, it's over.

Li Wangyuan was proclaimed emperor in the army for less than four months, and he had no time to return to Zhongxing Mansion, the imperial city of Western Xia, to officially ascend the throne, so he died violently in the Qinghua County Mansion.

All the people in the house were contained.

Just after the two Yipintang enshrined in the side room came in, they were also stunned on the spot.

Some guards hurriedly ran out of the courtyard and went to report to Zhongsun Qifu and others.

Not long after, all the Wenchen and military generals who went out with the army in Western Xia rushed to the house.

When they saw Li Wangyuan, whose face was covered with blood and had not moved, their expressions changed.

Emperor Zhongsun Qifu seemed to be several years old at this moment, and his old tears were rampant, "The sky is going to kill my Xixia royal family, and the sky is going to kill my Xixia royal family......"

He fell to his knees, pounding his chest.

In addition to him, there are several old ministers who have worked hard for Western Xia.

And Helian Cheng and other young generals and courtiers, although their faces were also full of pain, they seemed to be far less heartfelt.

Before they were born, the Western Xia had already perished. They grew up under the rule of the Yuan Dynasty, and they were far from loyal to the Western Xia royal family.

Helian Cheng drew the saber at his waist and strode over to the imperial doctor who was slumped beside the dragon's bed.

The knife was suddenly placed on the imperial doctor's neck, "Why is the emperor like this?" ”

The imperial doctor snorted, and seemed to come back to his senses, "I don't know, I don't know." This recipe has been confirmed by Weichen and several colleagues! ”

He was trembling all over.

"Ben will ask you why the emperor is like this!" Helian City drank.

There was a yellowish liquid flowing out of the imperial doctor's legs, "Poisoning, poisoning." Someone did something in the emperor's decoction, General Helian, spare your life! ”

Helian Cheng's cold eyes fell on the maid.

"Wow!"

The maid was also frightened and cried in an instant, "It's none of my business, it's none of my business." Slaves and maids, slaves and maids are just feeding the emperor medicine......"

The maids in the house were all on their knees, all shouting something similar.

Zhongsun Qifu and others still cried bitterly and broke their hearts.