Chapter 2577： Zhao Yuanjing's disease

When Zhao Shu saw this scene, his heart sank slightly.

Didn’t it mean that the emperor’s illness was getting better?

Zhao Yuanjing's cough lasted for a while.

The people who listened to it were anxious.

After calming down, he raised his head and glanced at King Qin, his voice was slightly muted: "Why is the little emperor here at this time? Sit."

Liu Dequan moved Zhang Xiaoxiaozi.

Zhao Shu didn't sit down, frowned and asked, "Yuan Jing, what's the matter?"

They are kings and ministers in public, and the rules should not be abandoned. But in private it is more casual. Zhao Shu is used to calling his name, and Zhao Yuanjing never mind.

"I'm fine."

Zhao Yuanjing took a sip of tea, the redness on his face slowly receded, and soon returned to normal.

He let out a sigh of relief and smiled: "Little Emperor is here so early, what matters?"

Zhao Shu glanced around and thought about Huanian. Did not speak.

Zhao Yuanjing said to Si Huanian, "Go down."

"Yes, the minister retired."

Si Huanian stood up and left with the medicine box.

The uncles and nephews had something to say, and Liu Dequan also led the court ladies who were waiting around him out.

Zhao Shu looked at the emperor's face and said, "The queen did everything possible to bring Si Huanian back because he said he could heal you. I just looked at you..."

"Did the few palace ladies I rewarded yesterday upset the little emperor's heart?" Zhao Yuanjing interrupted him, suddenly mentioning the reward of yesterday.

Zhao Shu was startled and shook his head: "Our uncles and nephews don't have to talk about those imaginary things, Yuan Jing, I understand the kind of love you gave to me by the maid of the palace, but I don't have to. No matter what the future is, I will always be the King of Qin of Zhou. Yes. This will never change."

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said: "I know. If the little emperor has such thoughts, there won’t be a day for me to ascend the throne. I only hope that in the future, the little emperor will treat Yan'er as he did in the past, support him and help him. ."

The more he said this, the more ominous in Zhao Shu's heart, he couldn't help but say, "Yuan Jing, what is your disease--"

"not good."

Zhao Yuanjing said two words.

Zhao Shu's heart sank: "How could this happen? Does Si Huanian dare to deceive the king?"

"He doesn't have the guts." Zhao Yuanjing said, "He diagnosed me when I was in Shaoguangshan. At that time, I was injured and disrupted his diagnosis. He mistakenly thought that I was only poisoned by Jiuli and didn't have any consciousness. The damage I suffered when I was a child is the root. For example, if a tree is broken from the root, no matter what treatment is used, it is useless. At this time, I am like that rotten wood, looking lush and lush on the outside, and already inside. empty."

Zhao Shu panicked: "So, it's useless to think that Si Huanian?"

"Nor." Zhao Yuanjing smiled, "At least, his diagnosis and treatment can make me look like ordinary people."

"What's the point of this?!"

"Naturally." Zhao Yuanjing looked at him, "I have these years, I can wait for Yan'er to grow up, so that he can be more independent. It can also be the Queen's heart. Didn't the little emperor find it? From Yao Guangshan After I come back, will the queen no longer look sad. I like a queen like that, but don't like her to be sad for my illness."

He walked to the window, looked at the blooming summer flowers in the courtyard, and said softly: "One year has passed again. About three years from my time? Three years... is enough."

From hope to disappointment again, even Zhao Shu couldn't accept such a psychological gap.