I want to be a good minister

Chapter 502
"Your Highness—His Royal Highness—" The national teacher leading the way hurriedly caught up with the figure in front of him. There was a fork in front of him, and he was about to speak to guide, but unexpectedly, His Highness the Holy Maiden went straight towards the Anqing Palace.

Lord Chengyang, the national teacher and others who were following behind were suspicious, but looking at the emperor next to him, he was calm and seemed to have no doubts, as if it should be the first time His Highness the Holy Maiden celebrated the palace, and he naturally knew It is like the palace where the lord of the country lives.

No, at the beginning, Your Majesty didn't know the location of the sleeping hall where Lord Anxiu lived, and His Majesty only came and went in a hurry in the main hall of Anqing Hall.

The national teacher and Lord Chengyang were in a daze for a moment, and the figure of Cen Xi in front of him had already arrived at the side hall of Anqing Hall. Zhongqi and Shiliu stood guard on both sides of the gate of the hall. Just as they stopped each other, they saw the person who was coming, followed by Chengyang. Both the king and the national teacher were careful in every step, and immediately knelt down.

No matter who it is, kneel down first.

Cen Xi's eyes did not fall on the two of them at all. Even at this moment, she still did not believe that in just two months, An Xiujun would be so seriously ill. He lives in the Qing Palace, and his daily peace pulse is Indispensable, even if it is a sudden illness, there are also a group of imperial doctors in the Qing Palace with superb medical skills.

"Your Highness—" The national teacher took a step forward and opened the curtain. No matter what, it is beneficial and harmless for Anxiu that His Highness the Holy Maiden can come.

Chengyang Jun walked all the way, inexplicably felt that this figure was familiar, he shook his head, he was naturally familiar, although he was not an important candidate for the Queen's wife, but he had seen the face of Her Highness the Holy Lady before when he worshiped the Holy Code Again, although separated by a veil, I still have some impressions.

Inside the side hall, pink and dark purple curtains hang down from the roof, and the furnishings in the house are still as exquisite as An Xiujun's preference, luxurious and exquisite, the golden crane tall incense burner has been extinguished, and the strong smell of medicine is floating in the air. in the air.

"Why is Mr. Anxiu so seriously ill?" Cen Xi turned his head and looked at the national teacher. The national teacher was slightly taken aback, and immediately bowed forward.

"Returning to Your Highness, Mr. Anxiu was originally suffering from a cold from the outside world. Due to poor conditioning and overthinking, he did not think about eating and drinking, which brought out the hidden symptoms of the past. It has been less than half a month and he has not been able to get out of bed. Tommy has not entered for three days. "The national teacher's voice was heavy, and he didn't have much hope for Her Highness the Holy Maiden in front of him.

But regarding the purpose of the sudden arrival of the Saintess Dianxi, the National Teacher has already had a few guesses.

The southern border of Houzhao Kingdom is adjacent to Dajing Kingdom. Although it is separated by the Gengshan Mountains, the water of the Fen River flows through the Gengshan Mountains again, and Mr. Anxiu died of a serious illness. It is a good time for His Highness to take back the Houzhao Kingdom.

Taking back the Houzhao country is equivalent to controlling all the iron mines in Mount Yu, so His Highness will have the confidence to deal with the rebellion of the Bishan country.

Otherwise, how could His Highness leave the level suddenly, and hastily began to lay out the defense line with the details of the big thorns. The current situation is like a turbulent undercurrent hidden under the surface of the water, which is about to explode at the slightest carelessness.

But on the surface, the entire Dajing Kingdom is still in a peaceful and peaceful situation due to the fights and noises of several dependent countries, but the national division has already counted a turmoil.

What puzzled him was, why did the hexagram show the intersection of Anxiu and Her Majesty the Holy Maiden?

Cen Xi took a step forward and was already walking towards the bed. Lord Chengyang was a little surprised when he saw this, even the national teacher was a little surprised. It stands to reason that His Highness the Holy Maiden brought the imperial doctor and came to visit the bedroom in person. For this sake, it is already commendable, but how could he come to visit him in person before going to bed.

The next moment, the national teacher secretly stopped Chengyang Jun who was about to go forward, and a tiny bit of unattainable hope was ignited in his eyes like dead ashes.

Cen Xi opened the curtain of the bed one step faster than the attendants, and the pale and thin face on the bed made Cen Xi startled, and he felt that the person on the bed could be An Xiujun, but the next moment, Cen Xi's hand Frozen, the thin cheekbones, skin as pale as snow, deep sunken eye sockets, but after careful identification of the familiar appearance, Cen Xi recognized the person on the bed.

It's him, but it's only been two short months. Why is the man so thin? In Cen Xi's mind, there is a stark contrast between An Xiujun's appearance as delicate as ceramics in the past and now.

Cen Xi's fingers were trembling, Zong Li immediately realized that something was wrong, and took a step forward, already stabilizing Cen Xi's body that was about to stagger, and caught the woman's reaction in his eyes.

"Your Highness, the imperial physicians of the Weizhong Palace are outside the door, let the imperial physicians take a look first—" Zong Li's voice came, and he held Cen Xi's hand tightly and shook it tightly.

"Well——" Cen Xi nodded and waved his hand, and the accompanying imperial doctor immediately stepped forward to check An Xiujun's condition carefully.

It took a long time for this diagnosis and treatment, followed by three highly respected imperial physicians from Weizhong Palace. , It's already close to ten.

"Report to Your Highness, Your Majesty—" Half an hour later, the three imperial doctors withdrew from the bed, came to the single room outside the sleeping hall, and saluted Cen Xi and the others who had been waiting here.

During this period, the national teacher persuaded him three times, but he never dared to let His Royal Highness wait here, but was rejected by the other party.

At this time, the national teacher was speechless except for being moved. If the hexagrams showed this kind of involvement, the national teacher also felt that Anxiu was worthy of the honor of the Taikoo Pu family for receiving such care from His Highness before his death.

"The lord of the Houzhao Kingdom, Mr. Anxiu, suffers from a heart disease. He wants to die, and the ministers are helpless—" the three imperial doctors spoke clearly.

Cen Xi raised his head in bewilderment, feeling sick, just because she died?
"National teacher, it seems that Mr. An Xiu still hasn't come out of Master Cen's death." Zong left his mouth and turned to look at the national teacher.

The national teacher was slightly taken aback, although he still had some doubts about His Royal Highness and His Majesty's love for the Taikoo Pu family, but he was satisfied with the two cares, even if there was anything.

The national teacher immediately knelt down respectfully and kowtowed deeply to His Highness and Junshang in front of him.

"To tell you the truth, Your Highness and Your Majesty, Mr. Anxiu used half of his blood to save Mr. Cen that day. This half of his blood is the blood of my Taikoo Pu clan. Since then, Mr. Cen's fate has been bound up with Anxiu's." One body. Once Cen Jing died, it would be equivalent to taking half of An Xiujun's life. Before that, An Xiujun's soul had not been completed due to the relationship of the Soul Eater, so he would never be able to get out of the incomplete soul. of."

Cen Xi listened in a daze, his throat seemed to be blocked by a stone, it turned out to be her, everything was because of her, if she had resolutely rejected An Xiujun and refused to come to Houzhao country, then there would be no Today, he will not be harmed.

Zong Li glanced at the imperial physicians, and saw the three imperial physicians nodding their heads. It seemed that this was the case.

"Is there still hope?" Cen Xi spoke slowly, trying to make a sound.

"Yes—" the national teacher immediately replied, Cen Xi was taken aback, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to the national teacher on the ground.

(End of this chapter)