The emperor looked up at Yu Yuanjun and saw that the other person’s face had lost color, and his forehead and temples were full of sweating.
"Help him up," the emperor casually said a sentence.
Yu Yuanjun is guilty, so it’s not natural for him to be assisted by the emperor’s side.
Just then, a small waiter came from the side, holding Yu Yuanjun’s arm with both hands and pulling him up from the ground.
The emperor glanced at Yu Yuanjun and withdrew his eyes to continue to concentrate on the hand file.
"Five halls … what’s wrong with this?" Behind the emperor shi suddenly cried.
The emperor once again looked up at Yuanjun’s eyes and stared at the boss. His hands were holding on to help him get up and serve.
"You … you …" He tugged at the waiter and trembled.
Green ink yan strode before jerking the waiter.
Black blood flowed from the corners of the mouth and fell to the ground.
"ah!" The temple sounded a suction sound.
Look at Yu Yuanjun, with a dagger in his belly, and blood is constantly pouring out of the wound …
"escort!"
"There is an assassin!"
The temple was in a mess.
Chapter 47 Piandian Fire Emperor Li Heavy Burial
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Guards poured into Qingyang Hall.
"escort!"
"Catch the assassin!"
The temple is a mess.
The emperor was protected by the praetorian guard and walked through the layers of figures. He saw that his five emperors were pale and kneeling on the ground, and his figure was crumbling.
Qing Moyan knelt in front of Yuan Jun with one hand covering his wound and the other hand holding his shoulder.
There are people everywhere in the Qing Yang Dian, which makes Yuan Jun’s ears buzzing.
"Lie down" green ink yan ordered.
Yu Yuanjun fell to the ground conveniently.
"Go and get the doctor too soon!" The emperor drink a way
As soon as the voice fell, I said, "I will wait outside the temple with the medical officer of Dali Temple."
"Please don’t hurry." The emperor did not hesitate.
Soon the medical officer flew from the outside of the temple and simply looked at Yu Yuanjun’s injury. "Although the injury is not deep, the sharp weapon is poisonous and needs to be moved to a quiet place as soon as possible to facilitate the official’s diagnosis and treatment."
"Then put the five halls in the slant hall," the emperor said.
Green ink yan to several guards carried Yu Yuanjun trotted all the way to the temple.
The emperor sent someone to investigate the young waiter who assassinated Yu Yuanjun.
Even if poisoned, we should find out how his identity came from and where he served slaves after entering the palace.
Soon the steward will report the results.
"This man left the palace after he got married in Taidian Palace, so he was very clever and stayed a few days ago. The man was chosen to wait on Qingyang Temple …"
Manager Shi made it clear and biased, but this sentence has a different meaning in everyone’s ears
The emperor’s eyes were deep and silent.
After about a column of incense kung fu, Qing Moyan hurried in from outside the temple.
The emperor saw that his robe was covered with blood.
"I was rude" green ink Yan knelt down directly behind the house.
"How about I forgive you for your sin?"
"The injury can be cured, but the poison is not easy to solve, and … this poison was originally used to poison the Four Emperors, but it was the same kind. Fortunately, I brought medical officers to guard against the antidote, and I brought a lot of temporary worries about my life. It is still two words to know when the Five Halls fell into a coma after taking the medicine."
The emperor pursed his lips.
Qing Mo Yan made it clear that he was prepared early.
That is to say, the Five Emperors Yu Yuanjun was probably wronged, and people everywhere wanted to kill him.
"Too now, call him here." The emperor ordered the attendants around him.
Since the assassination of Yu Yuanjun’s servant is too human, it is natural for the emperor to ask
"Taidian took the toffee to the queen’s place to inquire, saying it was with your permission."
The emperor nodded his head.
It is indeed his promise.
After waiting for a long time, Taicai followed the waiter.
The emperor gave him a look. "Where’s Jingyi?"
"Toffee is inconvenient to come to the Queen’s Palace." Taiqian respectfully saluted the emperor.
"Come and see if you can recognize this person?" The emperor pointed to the waiter backwards.