Three days passed in a flash, and the kang was ready, and the temperature it brought really made Yan Wuchen feel comfortable.

The happiest is Sun Miao, with the good thing of kang, he dares to guarantee that within two months, Yan Wuchen will be cured.

And for Yan Bei, this substitute liberated her and allowed her to have more time to deal with the affairs of Ling Xiao Pavilion.

Since the battle three days ago, there hasn't been much movement in Ling Xiao Pavilion.

But when Yan Bei appeared in front of the stall in the east of the city every morning with the antidote, there would still be one killer after another who would come to get the antidote with her.

This antidote Yan Bei did not really give it in vain, but exchanged them for countless useful or useless messages.

The news was fragmentary, but when they came together, it was a complete map of the distribution of power in the Soaring Pavilion.

With this diagram, the rest is easy.

The tragedy in the east of the city left a deep impression on the people of the whole capital, but the Son of Heaven committed the same crime as the common people.

It's just that what these old guys didn't expect was that they actually provoked the banquet Wuchen, who was not in court all year round.

He personally asked for orders in front of the emperor, demanding that the great scourge of Lingxiao Pavilion be completely eradicated.

As soon as these words came out, the whole dynasty was silent, and the group of people who had participated in him silently shut up.

Not only them, but even the emperor's face became dark, and the entire hall was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

If the dead silence lasted for about two or three minutes, it ended when the emperor withdrew from the court.

"King Ning, you come with me." Before the ministers were about to retreat, Yan Qingli suddenly shouted in front of the Manchu civil and military forces.

Yan Wuchen bowed his head, ignoring the inquiring eyes of the Manchu ministers, and dragged his sick and weak body to follow.

When the two came to the inner hall, Yan Wuchen was about to salute, Yan Qingli immediately trotted over to help him, worried: "Brother Huang, there are only you and my brothers here, so you don't have to see each other like this." ”

As he spoke, looking at Yan Wuchen's pale face, he asked worriedly, "Didn't you hear a few days ago that the imperial brother's family made a kang to ward off the cold for the imperial brother?" Why is the emperor's face still so bad? But those who serve them are not satisfied? ”

He consulted himself, and immediately beckoned to summon the inner servant, and instructed with concern: "You go find two capable palace people, let King Ning bring them back to the mansion, and then behead all those unsatisfactory subordinates!" ”

"Your Majesty!" Yan Wuchen hurriedly raised his hand to stop, and said with a wry smile: "Don't blame those subordinates, the minister's body is like this, no matter how many methods he tries, he can't do it well, and now the minister doesn't ask for anything else, but only hopes that before he dies, he can contribute to the people." ”

As he spoke, he knelt down with a thud and pleaded while coughing, "Ahem, cough...... Please also ask the emperor to fulfill the minister's loyalty to the country! ”

"Brother Huang, hurry up, how can this be done, it's important to take care of your body." Yan Qingli hurriedly glanced at the waiter, and the waiter received the hint and hurriedly stepped forward to serve the banquet.

"King Ning, hurry up, Your Majesty knows your intentions, but you also know that this Lingxiao Pavilion is not a den of those bandits and bandits, it is not easy to move." The waiter persuaded hard.

Yan Wuchen sneered in his heart, but on his face was a bitter face of worrying about the country and the people, he shook off the hand of the waiter, looked at Yan Qingli sincerely, and said:

"Your Majesty, you also know that the minister's body will not live long, so please ask the emperor to agree to the minister's request, otherwise! Ministers don't look at death! ”

Hearing this, the chamberlain was shocked and didn't know how to answer.

The dying person is also good at his words, King Ning has said this, if His Majesty still refuses, it will inevitably seem a little too unkind.

Yan Qingli's eyes darkened, he threw his sleeves and turned his back, and asked in a sad tone: "Is King Ning trying to force me?" ”

Yan Wuchen didn't answer, but he was still kneeling, coughing twice from time to time, and the waiter was shocked when he heard it, for fear that this sick seedling would die here like this.

If he really died, it wouldn't end well.

It's just that this Lingxiao Pavilion is not just a killer organization, this Manchu Dynasty civil and military, I am afraid that there are not even five people who dare to stand up and say that it has nothing to do with it.

"Your Majesty!" Yan Wuchen shouted loudly, but Yan Qingli was still hesitating.

Looking at the golden dragon robe in front of him, Yan Wuchen kept sneering in his heart.

Yan Qingli turned his back to everyone, and no one could see the cold murderous intent that appeared in his eyes at this moment, which had always been hesitant and weak.

"King Ning, Ling Xiao Pavilion can't move, do you know?"

He turned around and said expressionlessly: "After that day, Ling Xiao Pavilion didn't make any moves, this is surrendering to you, King Ning doesn't understand it at all?" ”

"Since the other party has given in and plans to stop caring about it, why does King Ning have to continue to bite it?"

"Could it be that eradicating Lingxiao Pavilion is really so important to King Ning?!" Yan Qingli shouted coldly.

His reaction made him want to laugh when he saw Yan Wuchen, but he couldn't help it.

Some people like acting, so he will accompany him to act!

"Your Majesty, what do you mean...... Just don't agree? Yan Wuchen frowned and asked.

Yan Qingli didn't nod or shake his head, just waved his hand, held his forehead and said, "I'm tired, King Ning is not in good health, go back and rest early." ”

"Inner chamberlain, send King Ning out of the palace." He rubbed his forehead, walked into the inner room tiredly, and disappeared in front of Yan Wuchen.

Although Yan Wuchen had already guessed this result, when it really happened, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

Shaking his head and refusing the support of the waiter, Yan Wuchen slowly stood up and left slowly.

One step at a time, one step at a time, a low cough, looking at it from a distance, like a twilight old man who is dying.

He left the palace and boarded the carriage, and only then did he put away his sick appearance until he left the palace grounds.

Yan Bei handed over the small stove in his hand and said jokingly: "I can't see it, the prince can still act." ”

Yan Wuchen shook his head and smiled bitterly, took the stove she handed over and held it in the palm of his hand, and the coolness in his heart finally dissipated.

"The emperor disagrees." He reluctantly explained.

Yan Bei nodded, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Expected." ”

Her answer was beyond his expectations.

"How do you know?" He asked in surprise.

Yan Bei lifted the curtains, looked at the bustling street market outside, and replied casually, "No one is stupid enough to allow the enemy to deal with him. ”

"What did you say!" He asked, as if he hadn't heard clearly.

Yan Bei looked back at him and said with a smile: "The regent just went out to the border pass, and now there are only His Majesty and the prince left in the capital, if the prince wants to do something, then hurry up." ”

If moving Lingxiao Pavilion is tantamount to offending the emperor, then she chooses to offend to the end!

"I only hope that this battle can sacrifice fewer innocent people." She added.

Since ancient times, the struggle for imperial power has inevitably led to bloodshed, but if she can, she still hopes to be able to control it within a certain range.

After all, she was the one who started it.

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