After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 51 You still protected her

"A bunch of trash! What are I doing raising you? I can't save even one of you!"

The two imperial doctors buried their heads on the ground and said, "I am incompetent. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"And you?" The Holy Emperor turned to glare at Song Jiuxi, "I originally wanted to find Shubai a blessed wife who would add happiness to him and take care of him, but how did you take care of him? If Shubai

If something happens, I will kill your head."

Song Jiuxi knelt down, lowered his head and did not defend himself.

The Holy Emperor became angry when he saw her, "You just kneel here. When Shubai wakes up, you can get up."

The queen, the prince, and several other princes came to visit, but the Holy See disliked them for disturbing Yan Shubai's rest, so he kicked them out.

Suddenly the news that Yan Shubai was about to die spread throughout the Royal Courtyard, and many people were happy to hear the news.

Among them, everyone in the Duke of Yan's residence looked surprised. Mrs. Yan Er said: "This Yan Shubai is finally going to die. I have been waiting for two years."

After Mrs. Yan Er finished speaking, she suddenly looked at Yan Yueqing next to her. She narrowed her eyes and asked, "Are you sad that your brother is dead?"

Yan Yueqing lowered her head and said, "Yueqing and my second aunt feel the same way. If Yan Shubai dies, then my second brother is the legitimate heir to the title."

"You know what's going on." Mrs. Yan Er snorted coldly, and then laughed.

Her son Yan Beiheng has now joined the Sixth Ministry, and he will be able to join the cabinet in a few years. It is the time for a bright future. Yan Shubai's death was just right, and the title of the Duke's Palace fell on her son.

Yan Yueqing looked at Mrs. Yan's proud expression, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

Yan Yuening was kept at home by the old lady to reflect on what happened before, but now she followed Madam Yan to the Flower Festival.

This is her last chance, otherwise she will marry into Jiang Shilang's house when she goes back.

She clenched her fingers, she would not let this opportunity go.

At the residence of the Marquis of Changping, Song Wanwan asked in shock: "Is Yan Shubai really going to die?"

Dongxia said: "That's what everyone said, saying that there was a big fire caused by the Holy Emperor, and now the imperial doctor is trying to think of a solution."

"Great. Once Yan Shubai dies, I see how arrogant Song Jiuxi will be."

At this moment, a little maid suddenly ran in and whispered something in Dongxia's ear. Song Wanwan asked, "What's the matter?"

Dongxia hesitated for a moment, then said: "Miss, Mr. Lin wants to see you."

"He still dares to see me?" Song Wanwan slammed the table with an angry expression, "I almost want to kill him."

Song Wanwan gritted her teeth with hatred, and suddenly said coldly: "Let him wait for me in the garden tonight."

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When everyone thought Yan Shubai would not survive, Yan Shubai woke up.

The imperial doctor was very excited, checked the pulse again, and prescribed a new medicine. Even though the prescription was only to nourish the body, no one could blame the imperial doctor at this time.

After hearing the news, the Holy Emperor rushed over again. After greeting him with concern, he also rewarded Yan Shubai with a lot of things and asked Yan Shubai to take good care of his health.

When the imperial doctor was about to leave, he was stopped by Yan Shubai: "Physician Peng, wait a moment."

Dr. Peng hurriedly bowed and said, "What orders does General Ming have?"

Yan Shubai said: "Please help me take a look at my wife's legs to see if there are any injuries?"

Dr. Peng looked at Song Jiuxi, who was still kneeling aside. The Holy Father did not say anything, and no one dared to wake her up.

Yan Shubai was unconscious for two hours, and Song Jiuxi knelt for two hours.

Imperial Physician Peng secretly looked at the saint, and then the saint said: "Get up."

Song Jiuxi stood up after thanking him. Song Jiuxi sat behind the screen and let Dr. Peng take a look at the injury on his knee.

After looking at it, Dr. Peng prescribed some medicine, and then reported to Yan Shubai: "General Ming's wife has a bruise on her knee. Wei Chen has prescribed some medicine. Please apply it on time."

"Thank you, Doctor Peng."

After Dr. Peng left, the Holy Master couldn't help but ask: "Are you still protecting her?"

"What did your Majesty say? Of course I will protect my wife. I also want to thank Your Majesty. If Your Majesty hadn't granted me the marriage, I would not have found such a good wife."

The Holy Emperor was choked. If he had known that the legitimate daughter of the Song family was actually Jiang Jun's daughter, he would never have made this decree.

"Shu Bai, take good care of yourself. If you need anything, let me come to you."

After the Holy Emperor left, Song Jiuxi and Luo Feng walked in. Luo Feng was holding a little eunuch in his hand.

The little eunuch's hands and feet were tied, his mouth was gagged, and he was pushed to the center of the room by Luo Feng.

Song Jiuxi sat opposite the young eunuch, and Luo Feng pulled out the cloth from the corner of his mouth.

"Spare your life! General, Madam, please spare your life!" The little eunuch kowtowed to the ground with a bang.

Luo Feng put the copper cup on the table, and Song Jiuxi asked: "If we don't talk nonsense, if you tell the truth, I can still spare your life. If you don't tell the truth, I can still make you talk."

The little eunuch was trembling all over, looking at Song Jiuxi and then at Yan Shubai, who was sitting on the bed without saying a word.

Compared to Song Jiuxi, he was more afraid of Yan Shubai, the god of death. He hurriedly moved his knees in front of Song Jiuxi. "Madam, madam, please forgive me. I only obey orders. I don't know anything."

When the little eunuch approached, Song Jiuxi stepped on his shoulder with his right foot, making him unable to move.

Song Jiuxi bent down and asked, "Who asked you to take away this cup of soup?"

The little eunuch's eyes flashed, but Song Jiuxi didn't care and continued: "The person behind you should have known it since you were captured by us. Do you think that even if I let you go now, that person will be able to spare you?"

?"

The little eunuch's expression changed, showing a struggling emotion. Song Jiuxi was not in a hurry, she glanced at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng said: "The palace maid who delivered the soup fell into the water in the garden after delivering the soup. She was dead when she was fished out."

Song Jiuxi was not surprised. The palace maid was just an abandoned child. When she brought the soup with her own hands, her life no longer belonged to her.

"I said, I said." The little eunuch was frightened and said with fear, "It was He Tongzhi, the royal guard, who asked the slaves to do it. He asked me to take away the soup and throw it away. The other slaves really don't know."

Song Jiuxi raised his eyes and looked at Yan Shubai, who immediately said to Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, go and invite He Tongzhi over."

After Luo Feng took the order, he also took the young eunuch away. Song Jiuxi said: "If you had drunk the soup at that time and had been poisoned, the young eunuch would not have secretly taken the soup away. But they were still prepared.

One hand, once you don’t drink, you will destroy the evidence.”

Song Jiuxi pondered, so Yan Shubai died under this cup of soup in his previous life?

Royal banquets are carefully controlled at all levels. Who would have thought that someone would tamper with the emperor's feet.

Is the person behind this Prince Duan or the Crown Prince?

Song Jiuxi originally thought he was the prince, but now he thinks he is probably not the prince. If Prince Duan was so stupid that all the colleagues he commanded under the command of the Jin Yiwei were other people's people, then he, Prince Duan, would have been stepped on by the prince a long time ago.

But King Duan and the prince had been fighting for many years, and they had never been at a disadvantage.

"Madam, are you hungry?"

Song Jiuxi looked at Yan Shubai and said coldly: "You don't care at all about who wants to harm you?"

She thought about it for a long time, but Yan Shubai was concerned about whether she was hungry or not.

"There are only a few people who want to kill me, either this one or that one. Even if I find out who it is, it won't affect me to find other people to settle the score. After all, it's still a big problem for the lady to be hungry." Yan Shubai smiled.

explain.

Song Jiuxi was right. Neither Prince Duan nor the Crown Prince was a good person. Both of them wanted to kill Yan Shubai. The only difference was who made the move first.

Song Jiuxi was just surprised that she and Yan Shubai were so... compatible in some aspects.

and!

Yan Shubai escaped this death disaster, so is she still reconciled?

Does she really want to be a couple with Yan Shubai?

(End of chapter)