But as soon as everyone in the court had this idea, they were suppressed by Yan Zhuo.

He transferred a thousand cavalry battalion from the border. If anyone took the opportunity to form a gang to interfere in the government affairs, he would directly confiscate his home and exile the whole clan. After cleaning up three or four courtiers who jumped violently, in such a bloody battle Under the suppression, everyone became honest.

Now Yan Zhuo has not woken up because of Rong Huai, and his emotions are suppressed and suppressed again and again, like a mad dog that may go berserk at any time. There is no sense and rationality at all, and no one dares to touch its edge.

All the officials never expected that the tyrant would be bedridden, and instead he would be ushered in by a more brutal and bloody Yan Zhuo.

The whole court was miserable.

Qin Liangqi didn't expect that things would develop beyond his expectation. Hearing from Yan Jiuli that Yan Zhuo went crazy and tortured the assassin, trying to follow the clues and dig out the instigator behind him, he couldn't sleep for nearly a week and finally couldn't help but come. Outside Weiyang Palace.

He wanted to know what Rong Huai's condition was now, and whether the poison he had administered had been found out...

These unknown questions were like a big knife hanging over his head, hanging in the air, which made people anxious the most. Unbearably burnt.

In the past, Weiyang Palace had always allowed him to come and go without any obstruction, but today he was stopped. The guard outside also looked unfamiliar and asked: "Who are you?" Qin Liangqi was worried about whether his poisoning had been exposed, and he absentmindedly

said He said, "I am Qin Liangqi. I want to come to see His Majesty. Please let me know." "

The general strictly prohibits any concubine, concubine, or courtiers from visiting Your Majesty," the guard said coldly.

Qin Liangqi didn't expect that he wouldn't even be able to see Rong Huai's face now. He bluntly said that he had an unusually close relationship with His Majesty, and hoped that they could be accommodating. However, no matter how much they talked and said all the good things, the guard did not loosen up.

He could only accept this rejection and return in despair.

But the great fear still hung over his head like a shadow, making him feel confused.

What Qin Liangqi didn't know was that as soon as he left, the guard on the back reported his visit to Weiyang Palace to Yan Zhuo. Yan Zhuo sat on the bedside, gently caressing the pale cheek of the person on the bed with his big palm, lowering his head from time to time. Foreheads and foreheads touched together, and it wasn't until he felt Rong Huai's weak breathing intertwined with his own that he relaxed slightly.

He was really scared, afraid that Rong Huai would leave him silently.

That was something he couldn't bear no matter what.

"Your Majesty..." Yan Zhuo's knuckles gently rubbed against his round shoulders, and he whispered in his ear: "Please wake up and take a look at me..." Your

Majesty has slept long enough...

After a long time, Yan Zhuo slowly raised his face buried in Rong Huai's neck, and his eyes fell on the imperial doctor kneeling at his feet. The man had an ordinary appearance, neither fat nor thin, and he would disappear if thrown into a crowd. Everyone, such an inconspicuous person, frequently poisons Rong Huai's medicine.

The poison in Rong Huai's body was Qielan's secret medicine. Even the experienced old imperial doctor could not detect it. However, Rong Huai was in a coma and could not drink the medicine. Once the drug addiction broke out, the poisoning could not be concealed.

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