The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 486 Reversal
"Your Majesty, you said that in the dream, the snake chased and killed, and Huang Lin escorted him, but Huang Lin is not actually a kind of real dragon. On the contrary, because there is no dragon in the world, a substitute like Huang Lin was born."

Yang Luancen lowered his head slightly after listening to the cause and effect, his voice was warm and gentle, which was easy for people to listen to.

Emperor Jing'an was thoughtful, and kept tapping his fingers on the table, making regular knocking sounds: "Is Huang Lin an evil thing? But in the history books, it is also recorded that Huang Lin temple was worshiped by people, and there are also legends that Huang Lin In this world, eliminate disasters and solve difficulties."

After he finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Yang Luancen's body, his thin cheeks could hardly hang the flesh, and he looked a little bony, which made him look even more sinister.

Although Yang Luancen lowered his head, it did not prevent him from sensing the danger and doubt in Emperor Jing'an's eyes.

"Your Majesty, real dragons and Huang Lins have never been able to coexist. It is said in history that a hundred years ago, the former emperor suffered from constant illness and his heirs were weak. He was plagued by illness all day long, treacherous ministers were in power, human relations were corrupt, natural disasters and man-made disasters caused the people to wander around."

"The people are suffering so much that they started to build the Huanglin Temple. Huanglin will be born only when the real dragon is weakened."

The more Emperor Jing'an listened, the more terrified the look on his face became. The real dragon was weak and Huang Lin was born. Not to mention the painstaking handling of official business.

And he is now a lingering sick bed, getting older, what is the difference between him and the former emperor?
Emperor Jing'an stared at a point of nothingness in the mid-air, and the candlelight in the room hit him, making half of his body hidden in the darkness, and half of his body exposed to the light, with a half-lit and half-dark face, sometimes obscure and sometimes contemplative.

The hall was very quiet and oppressive.

"Ai Qing, do snakes have claws?"

Yang Luancen stood aside with his hands down: "Teng snake is a kind of python, it naturally has no claws, only Yinglong can have four claws, and the black dragon in Yinglong is very similar to Teng snake, so it is often called Misidentified."

Emperor Jing'an didn't interrupt, he didn't believe or disbelieve Yang Luancen's words, he was just in a trance.

Yang Luancen was not in a hurry to speak, and when Emperor Jingan came back to his senses, he glanced at the hourglass, and the fine sand actually missed half an hour.

He changed his sitting position and looked down at Yang Luancen who looked indifferent and aloof from the world. The last line of defense in his heart was broken after all, and he still had doubts.

He doesn't trust anyone now, only himself!
"Yang Jianzheng, I have been a little confused recently, and I want to find the answer in my dream to solve my knot. I wonder if you can protect me from the side?"

Yang Luan Cen paused for a moment, then bowed and saluted: "Minister, I will do my part."

He Cheng stayed outside the hall, and the little eunuch standing next to him was bored and sleepy, Xiaobu moved to He Cheng's side, and pouted towards Xie Yang: "Elder-in-law, the prince has been kneeling for almost a day, watching him kneel down again After a few hours, I'm afraid I'll have to let the imperial doctor come and take a look."

He followed the little eunuch's words and looked over, Xie Yang knelt straight, because the distance was too far, and the night was too dark, he could only see a figure from a distance.

It was cold outside the hall, and He Cheng put his hands into his sleeves: "No matter whether the things in the blood book are true or not, if the crown prince doesn't suffer a little bit, it won't be justified."

He paused, made some guesses, and kicked the little eunuch lightly: "Go and report a letter to the prince's mansion, and ask someone to watch over it. If the prince is not well, there will be someone in charge."

If Xie Yang really passed out after a while, it doesn't matter whether he is called an imperial physician, let alone if he is not an imperial physician, this pot should be reserved for the princess, he, an old eunuch who is over fifty years old, should stay out of the muddy water.

The little eunuch rubbed his buttocks and muttered in a low voice: "This empress is really cruel. After all, she is also her own son. She doesn't expect to beg for mercy, but she can really do it without even looking at her."

He Cheng gave him a warning look, the little eunuch knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly slipped away.

After the little eunuch left, He Cheng glanced at the main hall behind him. Emperor Jing'an didn't call him, so he relaxed a little, and glanced at the sky. It's almost three o'clock now, with dark clouds covering the sun, and the cool wind blowing him a little Feeling cold, he inserted his hands into the armholes more tightly, and dozed off while standing in an inconspicuous position.

He is old and lethargic. In the past, when Emperor Jing'an fell asleep, the following people would come to change shifts. But today, Emperor Jing'an has not seen anyone, so he can only guard outside, not daring to leave, for fear of accidents. .

As for sleeping standing up, every eunuch in the palace has always practiced the ability from urinating, otherwise they would not be able to survive for long in this man-eating palace.

It's just that he didn't sleep for a long time, when he heard a commotion, which frightened him so much that he opened his eyes and was about to scold him sharply. The little eunuch next to him ran over with a wink: "Eunuch, the prince has passed out."

He Cheng swallowed back the reprimand, only to feel a headache: "Did the princess send someone over?"

The little eunuch said nana: "Eunuch, you are still on the way, you should be here soon."

He Cheng had no choice but to think of a compromise: "Try to find a way to feed the prince some water. It would be best if he can wake up. If he can't wake up, then drag the prince's people over."

Afraid that the little eunuch would mess up the matter, He Cheng beckoned the little eunuch to approach him worriedly: "You must act so that the princess thinks the prince fainted, understand?"

The little eunuch nodded again and again. He has a good understanding, and he understood immediately. He has to appear to be able to do something, but in fact he can't really do something. Neither side should offend.

He Cheng looked at the mess over there, and was very sad, and cursed in a sharp voice: "This day has never stopped!"

Watching the people from the Prince's Mansion take Xie Yang away, He Cheng started to feel sleepy again, but this time he did not fall asleep. Emperor Jing'an's exclamation in the hall exploded in this quiet night, heartbreaking and inexplicable horror.

It scared all his drowsiness away.

"He Cheng! He Cheng!"

There was a sound, as if urging him to die, making He Chenghai's eyelids twitch.

Not daring to think too much, He Cheng walked in quickly, and saw Emperor Jing'an wearing only a middle coat, sitting on the couch, panting heavily, and staring with a pair of eyes that were terrifyingly large.

"Go! Bring King Yong from Lenggong!"

It never occurred to He Cheng that Emperor Jing'an would suddenly want to see King Yong. He couldn't tell whether it was good or bad for a moment, so he responded and ran to the Leng Palace in a hurry.

But at this time, there was an unremarkable carriage parked outside the palace gate, Song Xieyu and Song Qingshan were sitting in it, neither of them said anything, both were hiding something in their hearts, the uneasiness in their eyes permeated little by little, Each other made the worst plan in their hearts.

If there is still no movement in the palace tonight, I am afraid that there is really no way to recover, and the palace can prepare for Song Hexuan's funeral...

"My lord, the gate of the palace is open!"

"It's Guard Yang! Guard Yang has been released!"

(End of this chapter)