Guo Peng's fourth son, Guo Hu and third daughter, Guo Jue, are both Mi Zhen's children. They came to see Guo Peng a few days ago and said that Mi Zhen was crying very sadly.

They hope that Guo Peng can go and see Mi Zhen, persuade Mi Zhen, and not be so cruel to the Mi family.

Guo Peng was a little reluctant because Mi Zhen was the woman who served him the longest time except Cao Lan. It would be impossible to say that he had no feelings at all.

Despite this, when some of the Mi family relied on such reasons, he would not hold back at all.

Mi Zhen said nothing, but just shed tears in the palace, her body became thinner and thinner, and she became sick after returning to the palace in the first month.

In early March, Guo Peng went to visit Mi Zhen under Cao Lan's persuasion.

When she entered the Suqin Hall where she lived, she smelled a strong smell of medicine.

The palace maid who served Mi Zhen was shocked when she saw the emperor coming. Just as she was about to pay her respects, Guo Peng waved his hand and told her not to speak out.

He walked into Mi Zhen's bedroom and walked to Mi Zhen's bedside. He looked at Mi Zhen's thin Mi Zhen lying on the bed with a pale face and closed his eyes to rest, his heart full of guilt.

Mi Zhen seemed to hear the movement, opened her eyes and saw Guo Peng standing beside her bed with a look of guilt.

She was stunned for a moment, then her eyes immediately turned red, staring at Guo Peng, and tears surged out.

The two looked at each other without saying a word until the palace maid who served Mi Zhen walked behind Guo Peng with the medicine, and carefully waited for Guo Peng's order.

Guo Peng reached out and took out the medicine from the tray, waved his hand to let the palace maid out, then sat by himself on Mi Zhen's bed, scooped a spoonful of potion, blew a few breaths, and sent the spoon to Mi Zhen's mouth, and fed the bitter potion into Mi Zhen's mouth.

Mi Zhen swallowed the bitter potion bit by bit, and kept crying.

Half of the medicine was fed, Mi Zhen shook her head.

"It's bitter, I don't want to drink it anymore."

"How can you be healthy without taking medicine?"

Guo Peng said softly: "Be good, drink medicine, there are candied fruits here. After drinking the medicine and taking a piece of candied fruit, it will not be bitter."

"I feel bitter in my heart, candied fruit is useless."

Mi Zhen said softly, then turned her head to the bed, not looking at Guo Peng.

Guo Peng was stunned when he heard this, sighed, put the medicine bowl on the small table beside the bed, and then leaned against Mi Zhen's bed.

"I know you blame me. It is impossible for you to blame me if you don't blame me, but Azhen, I remember that I have told you more than once that I am not only your husband, but also the emperor of Wei, and my weight as an emperor is far greater than your husband.

Not only Mi, but Tian or Cao, I will not let anyone go if I violate the law. I will punish them severely. There is no difference between closeness and alienation. If you promise me that you must accept such a thing by your side, I have to say."

Mi Zhen didn't turn her head.

"Are you going to be killed because of the annexation of the land?"

"I will definitely be killed, and it is not enough to shock people if I don't kill."

"Where is Cao?"

"I have deprived Cao Hong of 200,000 acres of land. I have killed more than a hundred of the people in the Cao Hong Manor, those servants and his servants?"

"Is the murdered surname Cao?"

Guo Peng didn't say anything.

The murder of her tribe members must be a hurdle that she could not overcome, and for Guo Peng, it was an irrefutable fact.

After a long time, Guo Peng sighed.

"If you blame me, I have nothing to say, but I don't think I'm wrong."

"I don't dare."

"Do you and me have to do this? Azhen, you served me at the age of sixteen and have been there for twenty years. I care about you. I don't want you to continue like this."

"Thank you for your mercy..."

Mi Zhen's voice was choked.

Guo Peng sighed.

"If you hope, I can restore Zizhong's title, restore his identity, and pardon Mi's sins."

Mi Zhen didn't speak, and her crying gradually couldn't be suppressed.

I don't know why I cried for.

Perhaps Guo Peng knew it too, but he didn't want to think deeper, he didn't have the energy anymore.

So Guo Peng had no choice but to call in the palace maid who served Mi Zhen.

"If you serve noble people well, you will not be short of food, clothing and food, and you will not be able to do anything. If noble people make mistakes, they will not forgive you."

The palace maid kneeled on the ground.

"Sister obeys the order."

After saying that, Guo Peng looked at Mi Zhen again. Mi Zhen still refused to turn his head. Guo Peng sighed slightly and stood up.

"You have more rest and eat more, and I'll come to see you next day."

After saying that, Guo Peng left Mi Zhen's bedroom with a heavy heart.

He said he often went to see her, but Guo Peng went there once from early March to the end of April.

Mi Zhen was still lying on the bed, thinner than last time, and she couldn't tell the plump beauty she looked like back then, and she was completely in a bad spirit.

Guo Peng was very angry and questioned the imperial doctor in the Imperial Hospital.

The imperial doctor was trembling and said that he would do his best.

Apart from this, Guo Peng has never visited Mi Zhen again.

The reason is nothing else, it is depressing, and the Suqin Palace is too depressed.

His pressure is already very heavy, and he is already very heavy on weekdays.

He fought with his ministers all day long and lost his conspiracy for power. Sometimes he felt that he was not like an individual, but like a power machine, and constantly exerted power in order to protect power.

He felt as breathless as if he was soaked in a stinky ditch of power.

He went to the harem just to relax, to relax, to release pressure, to relieve his heavy mood slightly, to take a breath, so that he can continue to move forward.

Every day, I see the ugliness of the world, and the greed and irony. It is really not easy to fight with the best and smartest group of people in the world.

What he wants is leisure, relaxation, rather than increasing psychological stress.

He couldn't stand the feeling of depression and heavyness in the leisure place.

Therefore, he avoided Suqin Hall and even refused to allow anyone around him to mention it. He would get angry as soon as it was mentioned.

And Mi Zhen did not make any progress after all.

On the afternoon of April 28, when Guo Peng was discussing the construction of the Grand Canal with Pang Tong and four other Nanshu attendants, Su Yuan ran in from outside in panic and knelt in front of Guo Peng with a sad face.

"Your Majesty! Concubine Mi... has passed away."

Pang Tong and five other attendants in Nanshu were shocked when they heard this and quickly knelt down, not daring to speak.

Guo Peng's heart suddenly broke out, first surprised, then confused, and then an indescribable feeling of discomfort spread in his heart, his ears buzzed, and his head was blank.

How could it be?

The imperial doctor clearly said that Mi Zhen was not seriously ill, how could he be?

His head was blank for a long time, and he suddenly had such a question.

Then he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm his emotions.

There are foreign ministers here.

"Go to Suqin Hall."

Guo Peng stood up and walked out. Su Yuan quickly got up and followed. Pang Tong and five other attendants in Nanshu were lying on the ground and looked at me and I looked at you. No one knew what to do next.

When Guo Peng arrived at Mizhen's residence in Suqin Hall, he could only hear a burst of crying in his ears, and there was no extra noise.

At first glance, the eunuchs and palace maids in Suqin Hall were kneeling on the ground. Whether they were sincere or false, they were at least kneeling on the ground, lowering their heads and chests, as if they were sobbing and sighing.

On the left hand side, there are two little palace maids hugging each other and wiping their tears.

On the right hand side, an eunuch knelt on the ground with his head down, and tears fell down on the ground, and the tears were clearly visible.

Guo Peng felt that every step he took was getting more and more difficult, his steps became heavier, his breathing became heavier, and his breathing became heavier, making it increasingly difficult to get close to Mi Zhen’s bedroom.

"His Majesty."

Seeing that Guo Peng's body was swaying a little, Su Yuan hurried forward to support Guo Peng.

Guo Peng calmed down his mind and let Su Yuan support him step by step, crossing the crying eunuchs and palace maids to Mi Zhen's bedroom.

The rich medicinal smell in the bedroom was more obvious than when I came last time. It seemed that there was no other smell in Mi Zhen's bedroom for a long time.

Guo Peng walked slowly inside and saw Mi Zhen lying on the bed, still covered with a brocade quilt, like a quiet sleep.

But I can't see the breath of birth anymore.

After twenty years of life in blood and fire, Guo Peng knew very well the difference between living and dead people, although he did not understand medical skills at all.

Hua Tuo and two imperial doctors knelt on Mi Zhen's bed and shivered, as if worried that Guo Peng would respond to the matter and even kill them to vent their anger.
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