There was no more noise from inside. A group of people stood at the door and hesitated for a moment before returning to their original position.
In the imperial study room, Sun Shengyun took out a handkerchief to deal with the blood on his clothes, and his eyes were filled with worry.
"His Majesty……"
How can I not see the imperial physician even if I am like this?
Zhao Tianlu threw away the handkerchief that wiped the blood on his lips and glanced at him coldly: "No third person is allowed to know about this."
"His Majesty……"
Sun Shengyun looked at him and fell silent.
"You shouldn't be kidding your dragon body."
If your body collapses, there will be nothing left.
Zhao Tianlu leaned on the dragon throne and waved his hand at him: "I know what I am doing."
So many imperial physicians have not found anything, and now I will not have any intention to hire an imperial physician.
On the contrary, it is possible that the news will be leaked, allowing those who are ill-hearted to take advantage of the loopholes.
"Carry up the place and then secretly invite Duke Luo to the palace."
The urgent thing to delay now is to deal with the private soldiers quickly, otherwise he would not be able to rest even if he went underground.
"yes!"
His attitude was too firm, so Sun Shengyun had to swallow all the words of persuasion and do what he told him.
Sun Shengyun processed the blood stains and left, Zhao Tianlu, who had been leaning on the dragon throne to rest, slowly opened his eyes.
His expression was worse than before. The blood almost took away all his energy and made him quickly turn from a middle-aged man who was just a little weak to an old man.
Zhao Tianlu sat up, grinded his body, and took a blank imperial edict from his hand and wrote it.
He wrote very hard in just a few lines of words, and his handwriting was a bit weak, tangible and spiritual, completely losing the sense of domineeringness he used to in the past.
After gritting his teeth and writing the imperial edict, he had already had fine beads of sweat appearing on Zhao Tianlu's forehead. He threw the pen away and picked up the jade seal beside him and stamped it on it.
The Wen Palace, Zhao Qi, who also received a letter from Qin Chi, looked very good. After burning the letter paper, Zhao Qi looked up at Nie Fan beside him and said, "Please ask Mr. Qian and all the adults to secretly come to the Wen Palace."
Kyoto, now it is almost impossible to maintain the calm on its surface.
Nie Fan clasped his fists: "Yes!"
In the Qi Palace, Zhao Xu's news was not as fast as the ones in the palace and Zhao Qi, but he also had his own news channels.
Although the news was not so comprehensive, he could still feel the overly tense atmosphere in Kyoto, and he had never missed the preparations he should have done.
In the study, Zhao Xu stood by the window with his hands behind his back and looked at the scene outside, and asked coldly: "Has there been no news from Qin Chi?"
Qi Fei, who was standing behind him, shook his head and said, "No!"
Since Qin Chi went to Mingzhou Prefecture, he has less contact with them. It usually takes a long time to receive a reply from him.
And there is nothing important in the letter.
Zhao Xu's face turned completely cold.
"Where is the eldest princess?"
Didn’t he ask the eldest princess to attract Mingzhou Prefecture?
Why hasn't it been moving yet?
Qi Fei lowered his head in a little embarrassed manner: "The news that should be released has been released long ago, but the eldest princess seemed to be stuck with something."
Chapter completed!