The emperor was a little confused, but everyone who should understand it understood it.
This is mocking the grandson for fanning the flames and bewitching people’s hearts.
King Jin was silent for a long time.
Yes.
He picked up a glass of wine: “I wish you a glass to the emperor.”
This cup completely cut off the friendship between the king and the minister and the brotherhood between them.
After the emperor finished drinking, he stared at his head, trying desperately to see what Xie Yingchen was doing. There were only shadows in front of him, and there were some erratic sounds in his ears, saying “musket”, “the grandson”, “the wise and wise”, “the five barbarians come to the court”, and “the late emperor is wise”.
“Taisun.” The emperor said coldly, “Give me a look.”
“Your Majesty. The musket is too powerful, and you have a bad look. It would be bad if you are accidentally hurt.”
Xie Yingchen refused gently, and no voice refuted.
Even if I pursue him now, I will only make myself bored.
Yes.
He has been ill for too long, so long that his ministers don’t even know who the master is.
They all got Xie Yingchen to buy them!
He picked up the wine glass, pinching his fingers too tightly, and the wine spilled on the back of his hand.
The emperor drank it all, and the hot wine flowed down his throat, making him feel upset.
After several cups in a row, Li Deshun did not dare to pour it again, and advised carefully: “Your Majesty, you are in a good state, take care of the dragon body.”
The emperor looked gloomy, Li Deshun did not dare to look up. After a while, the wine cup did not hit his head. Li Deshun listened to him and asked, “The Big Prince of Doing”
Li Deshun asked and answered: “The Imperial Doctor is treating the back.”
“Let’s ask.”
Li Deshun responded to his promise and sent the eunuch to take a look. Soon, the eunuch came back.
“Your Majesty, the imperial physician is digging a projectile for the prince. The imperial physician said that at least one stick of incense would be needed.”
“I’ll go and have a look.”
The emperor stood up with the help of Li Deshun and walked backwards.
The sound of the qigong is like flowing water, the dancers are moving gracefully in the hall, their skirts are flying, and their sleeves are fluttering.
Chengengong sat down and beat the beat, and when he looked up, he saw the emperor leaving, his eyes rolled and followed quietly.
After three rounds of drinking, some people went out to change their clothes one after another.
Except for King Jin who looked at him twice, Chengen Duke’s movement did not attract much attention.
He left the main hall and called a little eunuch to ask, and the little eunuch led him to the side hall.
“Emperor.”
He caught up with the emperor and called intimately: “Brother-in-law.”
“I’ll come, I’ll do.”
Duke Cheng’s empress went to the other side of the emperor to help him: “I haven’t seen my brother-in-law for a long time. I, I… I miss you so much. I am thinking about you every day, for fear that you will suffer grievances. I can’t see you, so I can only let my sister… let the queen bring you a message.”
The emperor patted his hand. His brother-in-law was really a honest person.
“Emperor.”
Duke Cheng looked around and said, “Sister Empress told you.”
Duke Cheng thought he should have said that, otherwise he would not have made the 14th day of October for the third prince’s wedding.
The emperor nodded.
That’s good. Cheng’en Duke was relieved and said in a low voice: “Brother-in-law, Grandson has even made a musket. If we don’t do it, we won’t even have the chance to do it.”
The emperor was very thoughtful and walked forward without saying a word.
“Brother-in-law…”
Chengen-un was following him, and his “brother-in-law” was approaching.
The emperor actually did not make up his mind completely, and he had no way out of his way.
“I will talk to Duoleng first.”
“Brother-in-law, I have agreed with the eldest prince…” Chengen Duke didn’t have time to say anything. A patrol guard passed by, and he immediately swallowed his words.
“Your Majesty. The eldest prince is in the side hall in front of him.”
Li Deshun opened his mouth just right and made people push open the door of the side hall.
A strong smell of blood came to my nose.
Chengen Duke shrank back, and since he saw Xie Qiyun die in front of him, he felt a little disgusted when he smelled the smell of blood.
“Emperor.” When the imperial physician saw him coming in, he quickly greeted him.
“His Majesty Emperor Daqi.”
Duoleng sat on the chair of the Grand Master, half of her clothes untied, revealing her naked shoulders. The imperial physician had cut the flesh with a knife, and half of the wheat-colored shoulders were covered in blood. In order to relieve the pain, the imperial physician also used silver needles near the wound.
“How was the eldest prince injured?” the emperor asked.
“The projectile has been taken out.”
The imperial physician wiped the sweat from his forehead and showed the projectile to the emperor.
It was the first time he had been studying medicine to deal with the wounds of the musket. After cutting the flesh, the projectile burned violently, but fortunately, the bone was not hit, otherwise the hand would have been ruined.
He did not say these in detail, but said, “I will cut off the burned meat and bandage it with medicine.”
The emperor walked in with Li Deshun’s hand and sat down on a Grand Master’s chair.
Li Deshun sent all the other serving people, leaving only two imperial physicians behind.
“Your Majesty Emperor Daqi.” He said with a stern face without any emotion, “The grandson has such a powerful weapon. Does the emperor want to coax us to death?”