After being reborn, being alone as a queen

Xie Jin was so preoccupied, it was rare that there was no smile on his face.

He pursed his lips, stared at Mu Xiu's face closely, and asked, "Your Majesty, what are the scars and diseases on your chest?"

Mu Xiu was silent for a moment, and then said: "I am not sick, but the old injury has not healed, although scabs have formed, but sometimes angina."

Xie Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

He originally thought that the Gu on His Majesty was similar to the 'fake' caught a few days ago, and it was only used to prevent any information related to the person behind the scenes. The man in black was about to say something and died on the spot , and Xie Jin was worried that Mu Xiu's body would wake up the Gu worm in his body as long as he mentioned relevant information.

But now it seems that it is not

What kind of Gu is in the majesty?

Xie Jin didn't believe that it was just an old injury that hadn't healed well, and asked, "How did this injury come about?"

A trace of pain flashed across Mu Xiu's eyes: "When you died, I thought you were disheartened and blamed me, but I couldn't bear to let you walk that lonely road to hell alone. I begged the national teacher and wanted to... ..”

After the next words, he suddenly lost his voice and his eyes turned red.

But Xie Jin read the shape of his lips completely, what do you want?What more could one want?It's nothing more than wanting to defy the heavens and change their fate, and make their flesh and bones stick to the ground!

"So, you found the old man, the master." Xie Jin was unexpectedly calm

At the beginning, the national teacher insisted on using his own medical skills to pull the terminally ill Mu Xiu back to the world from the palace of the King of Hades. Once he died, His Majesty would definitely be in chaos. He is the only person who can think of it.

Mu Xiu: "Well, no matter what, he is also your master."

Xie Jin closed his eyes, adjusted his uneven breathing, and said, "Master, did he give you a prescription? Yaoyin is the emperor's heartache"

"My lord, can you think of a way? It's been ten days, and I eat at most one meal a day, and the rest of the time is all in bed! How can your majesty's body bear it if you stay up like this day and night! In the future, I am afraid that the empress and Your Majesty will be accused of crimes!"

Zhao Chengde brushed the dust with his arms, worried

After holding back for a few days, I really couldn't find anyone to tell. As soon as I saw the national teacher, I confided all my worries in recent days.

"The body of the Prime Minister is going to be buried here, but His Majesty does not allow anyone to touch it, and it is placed in the hall every day. If it is not for the jade beads presented by the Sifang Kingdom to protect the body from corruption, the weather will change according to the weather."

"Your Majesty can't listen to anything now. What the servants in the palace say, the majestic king of a country and a dead body live together in the same room for several days, eating and living together, the old servant finds it disgusting! Your Majesty doesn't care at all, alas How can this be good?"

He said it implicitly, but the people who listened knew it clearly, there is no mortal womb that will not rot after a long time.

Taoist Zhongnan wore a gray Taoist robe, with a little silver mixed in his black hair, but there were a pair of extremely clear eyes on his old cheeks, as if he could see into the bottom of anyone's heart, with a fairy spirit.

He turned his head and looked into the hall through the open hall door. Mu Xiu was leaning on the dragon table, writing vigorously, stacks of papers were neatly piled up, his clothes were a little disheveled, and his black hair was a little messy , it can be seen that I haven't tidied up my appearance for many days.

Zhao Chengde said again: "The old slave has the guts to ask, on the day the prime minister committed suicide, did your majesty go to ask the master of the state to take action in the rain? The current situation is that the majesty rejected your majesty's request?"

The national teacher looked at Zhao Chengde, and his tone was as kind as ever: "Eunuch Zhao's words are really inappropriate. As a minister, how can you refuse the request of a king? It's just that the old minister is just an ordinary person. He is neither a miracle doctor nor Hua Tuo. , I can’t even do the resurrection from the dead.”

Zhao Chengde thought for a while, and deeply agreed: "My lord, don't blame your majesty in your heart. The prime minister has been by your majesty's side since he was a child. In the blink of an eye, more than 20 years have passed, and beasts are still affectionate. Our majesty has been a loving one since he was a child. Now, of course, I can’t get out for a while.”

The national teacher shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

Fu handed a tray in his hand forward, and said without any haste: "This is the sedative medicine that the old minister boiled for His Majesty, please trouble your eunuch to bring it in and give it to Your Majesty."

Zhao Chengde took the tray and said with a smile, "Hey!"

Then he turned around and entered the hall, and presented it to the emperor.

The national teacher did not leave immediately, but stood at the door and looked at the hall

Zhao Chengde said: "Your Majesty, this is the sedative medicine brewed by Master Guoshi himself. Would you like to drink some? This old servant will test the temperature for you first."

It is said to test the temperature, but it is just a tacit poison test link in the palace, and the things presented to the imperial court can be sloppy.

Mu Xiu's pen tip paused, then he raised his head and said, "Is the national teacher here?"

Zhao Chengde said with a smile: "Yes, Master Guo Shi cares about His Majesty's dragon body. He has been caring about His Majesty's dragon body since he was a child. Speaking of which, when His Majesty was still the Crown Prince, only Master Guo Shi really liked you in the whole palace."

Mu Xiu asked anxiously, "Where is he?"

Zhao Chengde glanced outside the door, the original seat of the National Teacher Station was already empty, presumably he had already left.

"If you go back to His Majesty, the National Teacher should have left."

The light in Mu Xiu's eyes dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, put down the pen in his hand, and murmured: "Li Yuan is his apprentice, why is he unwilling to save..."

Zhao Chengde knew how much Song Liyuan's death had hit him, so he naturally took it as nonsense that Mu Xiu was eager to save people.

He tried the medicine and put the medicine bowl next to Mu Xiu's elbow: "Your Majesty, don't embarrass the master of the country. People die like a lamp. The master of the country is not a god. How can he let the dead Resurrected from the dead? You see, you are so tired that you are talking nonsense. Your Majesty should drink this sedative while it is still hot. After drinking it, there is no need to criticize it. Except for some important events, His Majesty will throw it at the Yushitai. The same is true, Mr. Duan Now I can stand on my own.”

Mu Xiu smiled wryly, his eyes fell on the bowl of brown concoction, and he said slowly, "You're right."

"But this tranquilizing medicine should be withdrawn, I don't want to drink it."

Zhao Chengde's complexion changed slightly, and he asked tentatively, "Then, is your majesty passing on lunch?"

Mu Xiu picked up his pen and dipped his ink again: "No, no need to pass on lunch and dinner, I'm not hungry."

Not hungry yet!

In the past few days, the whole person has lost a lot of weight, and the lips have no color at all, and the shape is broken.

Zhao Chengde and Zhao Xiaogui, who was silently grinding ink, looked at each other, and they both saw tears in each other's eyes.

Difficult!

After a cup of tea, Zhao Chengde came out lazily, carrying the tray again.

"Your Majesty still has no appetite? Don't let the meal pass?"

The ancient voice of the national teacher pulled Zhao Chengde back from his thoughts, and was so shocked that Zhao Chengde almost didn't have a close contact with the earth.

Zhao Chengde stepped over the threshold and looked in front of him, only to realize that the place where he saw the National Teacher standing in the hall was empty. It turned out that he had gone to his previous place, so he couldn't see it in the hall.

Zhao Chengde was slightly stunned: "My lord, have you left yet?"

The national teacher said: "The old minister was worried about His Majesty, so he listened here for a while."

Zhao Chengde sighed: "Your Majesty still doesn't want to have a meal, and he is only willing to eat something these days if he has to talk about it. If this continues, he will definitely collapse."

The national teacher's eyes were cold and cold: "Old minister, let's go in and have a look."

Before Zhao Chengde could stop it, he had already walked in with his hands behind his back, but Zhao Chengde didn't intend to stop it, after all, judging from His Majesty's behavior just now, he was looking for the Master of the State.

Over the years, apart from being inseparable from the Prime Minister, His Majesty is the closest to the National Teacher and respects him very much.

The prime minister didn't like to study back then, and it took His Majesty a long time to persuade the national teacher to accept him as an apprentice.

Don't ask him to have poems and books in his stomach, and to speak well, so that he can move the world

I just hope that he can find something he likes, and in the future he will have a skill to help him, so as not to be looked down upon for no reason.

Mu Xiu knew that he was not interested in poetry and songs, and he also knew that he didn't like the prison in the Forbidden City, and he was worried about letting him leave Mu Xiu, so he found another way and asked him to be a master of the state.

In the end, the national teacher lived up to his expectations, and taught things that Song Huai'an liked very much.

For example, Qimen Dunjia, Five Elements and Eight Diagrams helped Song Huai'an survive the long and boring days in the palace.

When Mu Xiu heard the footsteps, he didn't raise his head, and frowned: "Zhao Chengde, didn't I say that I'm not hungry, don't come in and ask me if I'm hungry or not."

The national teacher stood in front of the dragon case and said, "The old minister has seen His Majesty."

Mu Xiu's hand holding the pen trembled violently, and the brush stroked a stroke on the paper. He raised his head and said, "My lord?! You came here for..."

He looked at the long couch not far away, and there was a person lying there.

The national teacher looked in the direction of his gaze, lowered his eyes, and when he looked up again, there was no emotion in his eyes.

He took out a piece of earth-colored paper from his pocket, which seemed to be something that had been handed down for a long time.

"Please take a look, Your Majesty."

Mu Xiu beckoned, Zhao Xiaogui stepped forward to take it, and put his hands in front of the emperor.

Mu Xiu opened the paper, scanned it briefly, and said in surprise, "This text is... Beiyan?"

The national teacher glanced at Zhao Xiaogui

Zhao Xiaogui was dumbfounded for a moment: "?"

Mu Xiu said: "I don't need anyone to serve me here, so go down."

Only then did Zhao Xiaogui back out

"This is an ancient prescription from a hundred years ago. It has been lost for a long time. It is said that it came from a hermit ancient tribe. This tribe devoted their whole lives to researching the elixir of life. This medicine was developed by hand. It is rumored that it can bring people back to life."

Mu Xiu frowned: "Hidden ancient clan? Why have I never heard of it?"

The national teacher moved the corners of his lips and said: "This hidden ancient clan has been destroyed many years ago, and it was destroyed in secret. Naturally, His Majesty has never heard of it."

Mu Xiu hesitated, "Does this medicine really have such a miraculous effect?"

The national teacher is very sure: "Yes, but the probability of successful refining of this medicine is very small, and the medicine cited in this prescription is the heart of the emperor. This heart blood is where a person's essence and blood are. If it is taken out by force, it must be powerful. If it is damaged, the body will be greatly affected, there may be immeasurable sequelae, and it may also become thinner day by day, and the body will deteriorate day by day, the old minister hopes that His Majesty will carefully consider it."

But Mu Xiu didn't seem to have heard the consequences he said, and said very firmly: "I am willing to give it a try."

The national teacher was no longer surprised by this answer, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "In that case, tomorrow, please wait for your majesty in the Chaoyang Palace."

The next day, the national teacher arrived as scheduled.

It took a total of twelve hours to refine this medicine, and during this process, Mu Xiu was in a coma because his blood was taken.

When he woke up, the medicine was ready.

The national teacher gently fanned the fire in the stove, and glanced in the direction of the bed: "Your Majesty is awake? Get up slowly, you may feel dizzy and weak if you get up in a hurry, it's normal."

Zhao Chengde hurried over to help Mu Xiu

His face was extremely pale, his lips were dry and peeling, and he was in a very poor condition.

Zhao Chengde felt distressed, helped him drink warm water, and said angrily and urgently: "Your Majesty, why are you so stupid! Even if the Prime Minister is still alive, he definitely doesn't want you to trample on his body like this!"

Mu Xiu was very weak, put down his bowl and said, "Why would I let him go to walk the deserted Huangquan Road alone, even if I want to go, I will walk with him."

Zhao Chengde was dumbfounded for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

In private, His Majesty has never hidden his thoughts on the Prime Minister, Zhao Chengde can't see it.

Mu Xiu looked in the direction of the national teacher and asked, "Is the medicine ready?"

The national teacher sat on the small stool, couldn't see the expression clearly on his face, and shook his fan twice again: "It will be ready soon, please feed this medicine to Li Yuan, Your Majesty, if he can wake up tomorrow, it will be a success. If he doesn't wake up, it's a failure."

Mu Xiu choked, and said, "I know."

After the medicine was boiled, Mu Xiu dragged his body, which was about to run out of fuel, and said nothing to pretend to be a substitute.

He insisted on feeding Song Liyuan with his own hands, and sat with him all night

Mu Xiu was so tired that he lay down on the edge, clenched his hand, and whispered in a half-dream, half-awake: "The whole world can know that I like you...but you can't."

But you must wake up, Li Yuan.

The next day, the people on the bed did not wake up.

The national teacher's voice was calm and unwavering: "The old minister is incompetent, as expected...failed."

Mu Xiu stared blankly at the calm yet astonishing eyes of the person on the couch

Failed...

Is it God's will...

Mu Xiu suddenly covered his lips and coughed, blood dripped from his fingers.

Zhao Chengde was so frightened that his seven orifices were separated from his body, he said, "Your Majesty?! What's going on! Hurry up - tell the imperial physician!"

In the Chaoyang Palace, there is chaos.

The national teacher sighed, and took down the hand that was placed on Mu Xiu's pulse gate: "Your Majesty, the old minister has already reminded you that this is fate and it is irreversible."

Mu Xiu held Song Liyuan's cold hand, and didn't let go of anything, and didn't speak anymore.

Just looking at it like this, as if you want to see the sky and the earth grow old, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten.

Zhao Chengde didn't have time to care about what they said about fate, so he said anxiously: "My lord, what is your Majesty's disease? Is there a serious problem?"

The national teacher said: "Excessive grief, plus too much loss of body and vitality."

Zhao Chengde looked at Mu Xiu who looked like this, and wished he could replace him.

Mu Xiu didn't blame anyone, just guarded Song Liyuan's body, unwilling to take a step away.

After several days and nights, Zhao Chengde had a chance to have his body removed until he couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

When she woke up again, Song Liyuan's body was already in the coffin.

Mu Xiu did not open the coffin forcibly to disturb his cleanliness, but ordered the whole city to fast for three days, announcing with pain that Song Liyuan's body would be buried three days later, none of the elders in the Zongzheng Hall disagreed, and there was a big quarrel, all of them blushing With a thick neck, Mu Xiu was in a bad mood, so he was shut down immediately.

When Mu Xiu was still the crown prince, he was known for his gentleness and kindness. This time, he used thunderous means to suppress him. The court was afraid of offending Longyan, so he calmed down a little.

Besides, no matter how rebellious or powerful he was in life, if a person dies like a lamp going out, it would be futile to pursue it, so it was just exposed.