"What pain?" Song Yunqian didn't understand for a moment, but when he saw that she had closed his eyes, he didn't have the heart to ask her anymore.

The Ninth King was shocked and hurriedly helped him up, "Are you crazy? What are you doing? "

Song Yunqian said in a serious voice: "Royal Uncle, although our relationship with each other can't be considered as intimate as a father and son, we will not be estranged either.

"Speak, speak, don't speak of begging. Child, if there's anything you need, just tell me. Is there a need to do this?" The nine kings sighed helplessly.

Wen Yi also looked at Song Yunqian, not knowing what he should do.

Song Yunqian looked at the nine kings and said, "Royal Uncle, royal father must also know that something has happened to Wen Yi. With his current concern for Wen Yi, he will definitely come over.

He understood what Song Yunqian meant. Once the Emperor came, he would no longer have the qualifications to go up and take care of him, but to stop the Emperor from coming, it would also not be an easy task for him. He was not confident at all.

Wen Yi could see that the Ninth King was in a difficult situation. In fact, she didn't want to see the Emperor right now either. She hoped that when she was in pain, the person accompanying her would be the man in her heart. She said to the Ninth Prince, "Zi Xuan, come here. I'll teach you what to do."

The nine kings went over. "Tell me."

Wen Yi said: "Go find him. After we greet him, you'll have a headache!"

The Ninth King's forehead twitched, "You mean …"

"That's right!" Wen Yi closed her eyes and said tiredly. As long as the nine kings were not feeling well, he would definitely summon them to the State Advisor. The State Advisor was his man, so no matter what the State Advisor said or did, it would all be up to him.

The Ninth King understood, he knew that he had shamed Wen Yi, and dragged her into the water for no reason. Therefore, on such a small matter, he hoped that he could satisfy her, especially when she was feeling so uncomfortable right now.

Wen Yi knew that she was unable to cure the illness, so she told the imperial physician: "I have a stone in my kidney, and every time I eat tofu or drink too much tea, it will flare up.

The imperial physician said with difficulty, "But you still have to let us take care of your pulse. Otherwise, if the emperor asks, we won't know how to answer."

Wen Yi said: "Just say it, I'm no longer in pain, I just need to rest for a day, go."

Wen Yi closed her eyes and said, "I'm a doctor, I know my body well. Don't say anymore, go on."

The imperial physician could only get up, and following Wen Yi's instructions, he opened up some money grass to make medicine, and then retreated.

Song Yunqian sat at the head of the bed and asked with a frown, "Why don't you let the imperial physician treat it?"

Wen Yi held his hand, and placed it on her chest. Song Yunqian didn't understand, but when his hand touched her chest, his expression abruptly changed as he stood up and looked at her in shock, "Heart … "It stopped?"

Wen Yi shook her head, "Don't worry, it will only take a few hours. When I ate this medicine, I had the ability to protect myself. However, eating this medicine will cause me to ache for a few hours, and after a few hours, I will be better. "

Song Yunqian was surprised, "What medicine is it? "What is your ability to protect yourself?"

Wen Yi shook her head, "I don't know either, this pill was given to me by Master. After eating it, I would probably run a little faster than others, he said that after taking this pill, she would have no problem protecting herself." Wen Yi did not explain everything to him. After all, people would find it hard to accept the use of spirit energy, but at the very least, they would let him know that they had the ability to protect themselves.

Song Yunqian asked: "Is your master that powerful? It's just that with this pill, why didn't you take it earlier? "

Wen Yi said: "Didn't I say it earlier? If it is not necessary, I do not want to eat it. It is just that when I was deep in the palace, your royal father did not explain everything clearly, that's why I endured it. "

Song Yunqian caressed her face and said guiltily: "Sorry, it's this king who is useless and unable to protect you."

Wen Yi reached out and grabbed his hand, then said with a smile: "Idiot, do we still need to say these words between us?" The two of them looked at each other deeply. Their eyes were almost gentle like water.

Due to the many difficulties, their relationship was getting better and better. And because this was the empress dowager's Palace of Xining, everyone in the palace was of the same mind as the empress dowager, as long as they avoided outsiders. However, the empress dowager was very ill. There would be no outsider unless the Empress said she wanted to see someone or the Emperor brought someone to visit.

The Ninth King left the empress dowager's chambers and went to the Imperial study.

When the Emperor saw that the fructus davidii had reported that the Ninth King had arrived, he frowned and asked, "What is he doing?"

When the guards came to report that Wen Yi was not feeling well, the fructus davidii intentionally suppressed the urge to speak of it. Now that the nine kings had arrived, he had a rough idea of what was going on, and said: "The nine kings did not say anything, but judging from his expression, he seems to be very happy."

The Emperor pondered for a moment before saying, "Let him in!"

fructus davidii replied and left, and after a while, he led the nine kings in.

"Chendi greets …" The ninth king hadn't finished speaking when he shook his head, his steps unsteady. "Aiya …" He suddenly covered his head, crouched down, and cried out in pain.

The emperor was shocked. He quickly got up and said to the fructus davidii, "Quick, help the Ninth King sit down!"

fructus davidii was also shocked, he hurriedly helped the Ninth King sit on a chair, and asked: "Ninth King, are you feeling well?"

A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of the Ninth King's mouth. He looked at the Emperor in pain and said, "Royal brother, chendi's head suddenly feels a splitting headache!"

The emperor was startled and quickly said to the fructus davidii: "Go, invite the State Advisor!"

fructus davidii was stunned. "Your majesty, do you still want me to invite a doctor?" A headache was naturally due to asking for the imperial physician. Had the emperor panicked and lost his head?

The emperor's face darkened. "State Advisor, please!"

fructus davidii did not dare to ask, and immediately ran out.

The Emperor supported the Ninth King and asked with deep concern, "royal brother, is it painful?"

The Ninth King groaned. "My head feels like it's about to explode. It hurts so much, aiya …" "So painful …"

The emperor was also slightly flustered. He thought about how his head was also in such pain when the wind blew. He wondered if his calamity had arrived.

As he thought about this, he suddenly felt a throbbing between his brows. A familiar pain hit his head. He quickly stabilized his body, stabilized his breathing, and also sat beside the Ninth King.

The Ninth King saw that his expression wasn't looking good, so he endured the pain and replied, "Royal brother, don't worry. Chendi is fine."

The king was upset. He nodded carelessly and answered, "Yes, yes, yes!"

The State Advisor arrived very soon. Just as he wanted to pay his respects, the emperor said, "There's no need to be so courteous, quickly, let's see what's going on with the nine kings."

The State Advisor understood and walked to the side of the Nine Kings. The Nine Kings squeezed out a smile, "The State Advisor knows medicine?"

State Advisor laughed, "I know a little!" He extended his hand to catch the pulse of the Ninth King, who suddenly cried out in pain and pulled State Advisor's clothes, causing him to slide down, rolling on the ground in pain.

State Advisor was shocked, he squatted down and held the Ninth King's hand. The Ninth King pulled his clothes and dragged him in front of himself, "This duke, it hurts …"

State Advisor met his eyes, muttered to himself for a moment, stood up immediately, and said to the emperor resolutely, "Your majesty, you must send the nine kings back to their emperor's chambers immediately. Your majesty should watch over them."

The emperor stared at the State Advisor, "What's going on?"

The State Advisor gave him a meaningful glance, "Let's talk about this after we return, then order the royal doctors to treat the nine kings."

How could the emperor dare to delay? He immediately ordered his men to send the nine kings back. Seeing that, the fructus davidii hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Your majesty, the guards just reported that Dr. Wen's body is not feeling well …"

The emperor didn't have the mind to care about this. He immediately sent the message, "Order the imperial doctors to see it!"

"The imperial physician has already seen it. When he replied, he said that there was nothing wrong. He probably ate the wrong thing!" fructus davidii said.

"As long as you're fine, go and serve them. If you're fine, don't bother reporting to me!" As he said this, he hurried up to his shoulder.

State Advisor helped to support the Ninth Prince in getting him into his room, and exchanged information with him. After the State Advisor understood, he thought for a while, then quickly followed the emperor, saying in a soft voice, "Your majesty, before the great tribulation comes, there will be a few small tribulations. For the next twelve hours, the emperor must be close to the nine kings, who have left the emperor's side.

The emperor's brows scrunched together. "Twenty two hours?" I still have early court tomorrow. "

The State Advisor muttered to himself for a moment, then said, "The micron will immediately go back to prepare the altar, hoping to figure out how long this small tribulation will take. However, Your Majesty, no matter what, we cannot be careless and must persevere on, if we are unable to head over early, tell the ministers that the empress dowager and the Ninth Prince are both ill, and that the Emperor cannot be worried about their future. The hundred officials will only say that the Emperor's filial piety and deep friendship with the Ninth King is a blessing for the Emperor."

When the Emperor heard this, he had a joyous expression. "What you say makes sense!"

With regards to the matter of the nine kings intercepting the emperor, Song Yunqian had a question. He asked Wen Yi, "How did you know that when royal uncle feigned sickness, the royal father would be nervous?"

Wen Yi informed Song Yunqian of the cause and effect from the beginning and end. Naturally, she did not say that the State Advisor was someone of the Nine Kings.

When he heard that his own royal father summoned his brothers to the palace in order to help him block the attack, he couldn't help but be astonished. After a long while, he finally said one sentence.

Feeling a faint pain in his heart, he sighed and said, "Ninth Imperial Uncle knew it was like this, why did he still enter the capital?"

"He had no other choice. Back then, when you, royal father, left him with his life, you allowed him to consume an extremely toxic poison, and every year, you would send someone to deliver an antidote to him. He was still dead after all, so it would be better for him to come back and try his best. Wen Yi sighed.

Song Yunqian was startled, "You said that the Longevity Pill that you send to royal uncle every year is the antidote?" He had once given his uncle a Longevity Pill, but he didn't know that his uncle had been poisoned. And the so-called Longevity Pill was the antidote. No wonder his uncle's face looked so ugly at that time.

"That's right, this poison is called the Intestine Severing Longevity Poison. Those who consume this poison have to consume the antidote once a year, otherwise their intestines will rot and they will die." Wen Yi said, "I helped him cure the poison in the Cantonese before, but the poison's composition is very complicated. I can only temporarily suppress his poison and seal it in one place, delaying its eruption for two years. However, there are many taboos that prevent one from circulating one's cultivation, drinking strong wine or running, and no matter what, as long as this poison exists in his body, he cannot act like a normal person."

Song Yunqian felt chills run down his spine. After a long while, he sighed, "For his title of emperor, the royal father is really willing to do anything!"

Wen Yi comforted her: "But it cannot be denied, he is indeed a good emperor."

Song Yunqian forced out a smile, "There's no need to comfort this king. It's my duty to be the ruler and seek for the welfare of the people."

Wen Yi didn't know how to describe it, but it was true that his own royal father had slaughtered his brothers. Back then, the emperor had even come from the wrong place, and there were rumors that he had killed his own late emperor.