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Chapter 657: Is this okay, Your Majesty?
Jiang Yuebai exclaimed: "Boss, don't be too pessimistic. Think about it on the bright side. Maybe in the next few months, we can find the descendants of the Baili tribe. Maybe they can find a way to cure this poisonous insect."

Li Beichen became very angry when he mentioned this, and said angrily: "It's too late. I have ordered the whole country to arrest and kill the Baili people. If I die, will you be sad?"

Jiang Yuebai replied without hesitation: "The child can't live without his father, and I... can't live without you. You can't die."

She paused, took Li Beichen's hand and said, "Besides, the country needs you, and someone else might be Dahunjun. This is your responsibility. You can't die easily."

Before today's confession round, Jiang Yuebai had thought about this issue many times.

She may not love him, but she can't live without him. Because each other has become a part of life, the most intimate relationship.

What's more important is that he is the father of his children. Children cannot grow up without a father.

She couldn't stand by and watch his death, in such a cruel and painful way.

For her values, there is something more important than her becoming the Queen Mother and assuming power, and that is national interests.

The greatest national interest at the moment is to maintain stability, take a few years to recuperate, and restore the economy and people's livelihood. This is the overriding big picture.

The current balance is very fragile and may be broken at any time and irreversible.

Whether it is the relationship with the Tatars, the domestic peasant uprising, or the fragile agricultural production.

If the sudden collapse of the emperor due to a conspiracy arouses people's doubts about the morality of the royal family, it will undoubtedly be taken advantage of by some ambitious people and lead to a new wave of turmoil.

The prosperity of the people will be miserable, and the destruction of the people will be miserable.

Li Beichen: "Do you really think so?"

"Of course. I will try to use blood to save you later. You have to try anyway. As long as there is a little hope, you can't give up. You just can't."

Jiang Yuebai put Li Beichen's hand on his belly, letting him feel the bulging and tight belly.

When Li Beichen heard these words, his heart was shaken. He forced a smile, his body trembled, and he was speechless for a long time.

It's more like judging a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart.

After a long time, he hugged Jiang Yuebai's temples and said, "Okay. I promise you I won't give up easily."

Jiang Yuebai's heart was heavy, and he forced a smile on his face, "Then we have agreed. My mouth is dry from talking, why not eat some watermelon to quench my thirst?"

"it is good."

Li Beichen really laughed this time.

He told Liang Xiaobao to go to the kitchen to prepare.

Jiang Yuebai ordered Li Chun to remove all the ice buckets from the house and open the windows to let in the heat. He also told them to remove the ice when the emperor comes.

Hot air blew in instantly, making Li Beichen feel hot too.

There is a faint fragrance in the wind, an indescribable fragrance.

It seems to be far away, yet so close.

Li Beichen stared at Jiang Yuebai's face, trying to imprint her appearance firmly in his mind.

Suddenly he laughed, "It smells so good."

Jiang Yuebai was the same at this time. She felt an indescribable tranquility and calmness.

The man in sight had a distinct Adam's apple and a small mole on his chin.

Suddenly, I felt like my face was red and my ears were hot. She looked away coyly.

"Why are you blushing?" Li Beichen asked with a cold smile.

Jiang Yuebai touched his cheek, "It's a little hot with the windows open."

"I'll fan you," Li Beichen picked up the round fan next to Jiang Yuebai's hand and fanned her naturally.

He couldn't help but asked curiously, "Since you came here, have you never been accustomed to the days without a toilet, air conditioning, or electric fan?"

Under the sunlight, he could vaguely see the soft and fine layer of down on her cheeks.

Jiang Yuebai smiled faintly, "It's okay. My previous life was different from you, Boss Ba. I grew up in a rural area when I was a child. My family was very poor. There were no fans or air conditioners, just like now."

Li Beichen immediately understood something and asked curiously, "So where are you from? Who are the people in your family?"

"From a small county below Huanggang. I have a younger brother at home. He is eight years younger than me."

"Huanggang. Come on, you are not a graduate of Huanggang Middle School, right? Damn it, I was killed by your Huanggang Middle School paper back then."

Jiang Yuebai grinned, "We were tortured to death as well. But usually it's difficult for us, but the college entrance examination feels easy."

Li Beichen's admiration for Jiang Yuebai suddenly surged, and he couldn't help but curiously asked, "Are you really training like the devil in the legend?"

Jiang Yuebai said jokingly, "Don't count. It's just a normal high school life. There is no place in the country that is not involved. There is no succession to the throne in the family, nor is there inheritance of hundreds of millions of family assets. You have to work hard to succeed. change destiny."

"You!" Li Beichen was speechless, "You have to work hard if you want to inherit the throne, okay?"

Jiang Yuebai shook his head, remembering the days when he lived on campus in junior high school, "The only chance for girls there to change their destiny is to study. Otherwise, they would go to Guangzhou to work as teenagers, become factory girls, and then find a man to marry. You probably don't The Dharma body understands the living conditions of people in that environment. Many things are luxurious.”

Li Beichen then asked, "For example?"

Jiang Yuebai raised his eyes and uttered two words: "Hope."

Just two words tell the origin of the name "Hope Primary School".

For many people, hope is innate and unlimited. However, for some people, this is a luxury.

Jiang Yuebai squeezed Li Beichen's hand, "Only hope can find a way. You can't give up."

Li Beichen was moved, but also felt distressed and annoyed, "You won't stop until you make me cry as a man. A talented student from the National People's Congress."

Jiang Yuebai saw Li Beichen's irritability and said with a smile, "Boss, eat watermelon."

At that time, she was also very annoyed by the great principles taught to her by her Chinese teacher, which felt so hollow and annoying. But when I walked out of the mountains, arrived in the imperial capital, and was able to control my own destiny and conquer the world, I truly realized the invisible spurring effect of these words on me.

After hearing many words, they will take root. Sprouting and blooming when you need them.

Li Beichen suddenly acted coquettishly, "I want you to feed me."

Jiang Yuebai lowered his eyes and blushed, "How old are you?"

"Otherwise I'll feed you." Li Beichen suddenly smiled slyly.

Jiang Yuebai's face turned redder, and she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, feeling very panicked.

Li Beichen had already planned to die anyway, so he didn't have so many worries about what he did. He could do whatever he wanted to do and say whatever he wanted. He sighed quietly and said, "You'd better feed me. To avoid infecting others." you."

Jiang Yuebai hesitated for a moment, and was about to scoop up a piece of watermelon and put it into Li Beichen's mouth with a spoon. Li Beichen suddenly laughed to himself, stood up, put his hands behind his back, "I won't feed you anymore. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

He was increasingly worried that having close contact with Jiang Yuebai would infect him with insect eggs. What's more, they always kissed before. If Jiao Jiao had a small wound in his mouth at that time, there might be insect eggs that had entered Jiang Yuebai's body along with his saliva.

What if, what if Jiang Yuebai is also infected. Who can guarantee that this book has not been messed up and has long been separated from the original plot.

He was very anxious, looked at Jiang Yuebai with a solemn and complicated expression, and said sincerely:
"Jiaojiao, there must be nothing wrong with you. If you feel any discomfort, you must notify the imperial doctor as soon as possible. Don't hide it from me."

He turned to Liang Xiaobao and told Liang Xiaobao to call Lichun in, and told Lichun, "First help the empress to go out for a walk. Then let others disinfect everything here carefully. Those with wounds on their hands and bodies are not allowed to enter the room."

He instinctively wanted to hold Jiang Yuebai's hand, but he held it back. After pondering for a moment, he said, "I'm worried that kissing will infect you with the poison. From now on, we can't kiss again."

"Yeah." Jiang Yuebai's voice was as loud as a mosquito, his face flushed, and he lowered his eyes, so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl in.

Li Beichen couldn't help but ask again: "If you are unfortunately infected by me, will you hate me?"

Jiang Yuebai shook his head and raised his eyes to look at Li Beichen: "Who would have thought that things would be like this. Let's face it together."

Li Beichen smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Then he got up from the sedan chair and returned to Qinzheng Hall.

Soon there were rumors that Concubine Jianing did not serve the emperor well, and the emperor left Yonghe Palace unhappy without even finishing his dinner.

After returning to Qinzheng Hall, he lost his temper and smashed many things. It is rare to see the emperor so angry.

Everyone said that Concubine Jianing was falling out of favor.

Inside Qinzheng Hall, it was as hot as a ball of fire.

However, Li Beichen felt chilly all over. He always felt like bugs were crawling and biting under his skin, and his anger had nowhere to vent.

The room was lit with strong mugwort incense. Just because I heard that this is the most powerful grass to get rid of poisonous insects.

Li Beichen wished he could smoke this smell that hit his nose and eyes like a big smoke to drive out all the bugs in his internal organs.

But that's impossible.

He turned the ring on his hand and looked at Liang Xiaobao, who was left alone in the room to wait on him. "Xiaobao, do you feel anything?"

Because after Li Beichen and his brother were injured, Liang Xiaobao sucked their wounds and stained their blood with cold poison.

Liang Xiaobao hesitated and shook his head, "Back to the emperor, it seems not."

It seems that cold poison is very similar to AIDS. Simple saliva cannot spread, it must rely on blood.

And Liang Xiaobao was in contact with him every day, so he must have come into contact with insect eggs. If Liang Xiaobao is fine, Jiao Jiao is likely to be fine too.

But his heart was still hanging and clenched.

Li Beichen looked gloomy and suddenly asked: "Are you loyal to Concubine Jianing or me?"

Liang Xiaobao immediately kowtowed, "Of course I am loyal to the Emperor, and I will never have second thoughts."

Li Beichen actually secretly arranged for Xu Fang and others to observe Liang Xiaobao for a long time. Order others to secretly report Liang Xiaobao's words and deeds to him every day.

It was not discovered that Liang Xiaobao was secretly helping Jiang Yuebai or sending messages to Jiang Yuebai. Otherwise, Xu Fang would seize the opportunity. According to Xu Fang's temperament, he would definitely file a complaint as soon as possible.

It has passed a very strict test.

Li Beichen quickly walked to the desk, wrote two secret edicts, sealed the jade seal and private seal with wax seal and Longquan ink pad, and handed it to Liang Xiaobao.

"It is secretly placed behind the 'Diligent Government and Loving the People' plaque in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. There must be no mistake."

Liang Xiaobao knelt on the ground, receiving the order with both hands, his heart heavy and tears in his eyes.

The emperor is preparing for his funeral. Ready to finish playing anytime, anywhere.

Li Beichen sat under the lamp, flipping through the memorial, thinking that insect eggs were hatching in his body every moment, and small insects were gnawing crazily at the joints and meridians in order to survive and reproduce.

His whole body felt like being gnawed by ants, making him restless. It is no longer possible to tell whether it is a real feeling or an illusion caused by nervousness.

This is the most torturous and vicious part of the cold poison.

After all, I still can’t take life and death lightly. The fear of death is human nature.

Fear is more torturous than physical pain.

At this moment, a report came from outside the house, saying that Zhen Jieyu had sent someone to deliver pumpkin, tremella, and lotus seed soup that could calm the nerves and relieve inflammation.

The person who came to deliver the soup was naturally Qin Baochuan who was specially delivered by Zhen Jieyu.

Qin Baochuan comes from a scholarly family and has a good face. Today he is dressed in a light and fresh green color, which makes him look very comfortable.

Li Beichen had long heard about Zhen Jieyu's special support for Qin Baochuan, so he took advantage of the situation and kept Qin Baochuan.

Qin Baochuan was sent to bathe and change clothes. When he was sent back, he had already changed into transparent packaging. Even the packaged gauze clothes were thoughtfully changed from pure transparent color to light green by Liang Xiaobao, adding a pleasant atmosphere.

"come over."

Li Beichen squinted his eyes and waved to Qin Baochuan with a tired look on his face.

"Lie down next to me. Don't move around in the middle of the night. Otherwise you will die." Li Beichen's voice was very cold, as if he was talking to an ant.

Qin Baochuan's smile instantly solidified like an egg white. The careful preparations he made before coming were instantly forgotten. His legs felt like they were filled with lead and could not move at all.

"Do you want me to take action?"

Li Beichen's displeased voice brought Qin Baochuan back to her senses, and she said in panic, "I, I will do it myself."

Li Beichen did not touch Qin Baochuan. The two of them were lying side by side.

He said with a look of disgust, "Stay away from me."

In the darkness, Li Beichen buried his face in the pillow, soaking the pillow with tears.

Yes, he is crying.

He has been tortured crazy by this poison called "cold poison". If it weren't for the fact that no boy was born and there was no heir to the throne, he would really like to have a glass of poisonous wine to make himself happy.

If he could kill those little bugs, he would love to kill dozens of them. I just heard Jiang Xian say that the most accumulated eggs are in two eggs, and the most eggs are laid in the eggs. Because the temperature there is usually the highest.

Just cut off the eggs?
Anyway, if you continue to have sex and follow the doctor's advice, you will die faster. Come to think of it, those two eggs don't have much use.

But imagine that with a single knife click, an emperor could become like the eunuchs around him.

His dignity does not allow for such an ignoble existence.

No more movement. Wait for a few days