Chapter 379: Try to save the dying horse

After an incense stick of time, the group waited outside a relatively clean room in the backyard of the palace.

After the ministers learned that the prince had returned triumphantly, they were concerned about the safety of the prince and the emperor, and they all rushed to visit them as soon as possible.

Ling Fengxun and An Yunxi accompanied the ministers and stood outside the door of the room where the little emperor was.

Inside the room, the court doctor was sweating profusely to save people

Just now, when An Yunxi ordered people to carry the person out of the woodshed, the little emperor suddenly convulsed and vomited a lot of blood when they were halfway there. This scared the court doctor so much that he immediately sent someone to notify the prince and the princess.

The condition of the young emperor took a turn for the worse. Even if he was kept alive by ginseng soup, his life was still in danger.

If Ling Changyue was not young and strong, he would have died on the spot with such a serious injury.

The ministers looked solemnly, and looked nervously at the door. The door was open a little, and the busy figure of the court doctor could be seen.

Duke Liu saluted Ling Fengxun and asked, "Your Highness, how is the emperor now?"

Ling Fengxun turned slightly and looked solemn: "Not very good."

This was not very good, and it was said euphemistically enough, but it still made many ministers look panicked.

The Minister of War was furious: "It's all the fault of those who kidnapped the emperor. I never thought that this group of people were so cruel that the emperor suffered such serious injuries!"

The rest of the ministers also showed anger.

"If we catch those thieves, we must not let them go easily!"

"I heard that this group of people came from Mobei. After catching them, we must send them to the King of Mobei to be punished."

A group of ministers began to argue, and An Yunxi listened quietly on the side with a strange expression on her face.

However, it was not her who did it anyway. Ling Changyue was looking for death himself. What does it have to do with her?

The court doctor walked out of the room and said with a sad face: "Your Majesty, I am incompetent. The people inside may not survive tonight."

He has tried many methods, but still can't stop Ling Changyue's injuries from getting worse.

After hearing this, all the ministers fell silent and stood there in a daze.

Duke Liu looked back and said, "Has the imperial physician arrived?"

Two people came out from the crowd from behind. They were the imperial physicians of the Imperial Hospital.

Duke Liu quickly asked the two to follow the court physician in to treat the emperor's injuries.

At this moment, the little emperor had already fallen into a coma, his face was red with burning sensation, and he was barely breathing.

It was obvious that he would not live long.

After the two examined the little emperor's pulse, they came to the same conclusion as the previous court physician.

"Your Highness, Princess, and all the others, the emperor's injuries must have been caused by falling from a very high place. The injuries are too severe. Unless there is a miracle doctor alive..."

At this point, both of them shook their heads.

In this situation, even if everyone tried their best, it would be difficult for the little emperor to survive tonight.

After the two doctors told the truth, all the ministers who came to visit had solemn faces and deep eyes.

Is the emperor going to die?

When they thought of this, many people subconsciously looked at the tall figure standing at the door.

Ling Fengxun never said anything else, and his expression did not show his joy or anger.

Some ministers had some other ideas in their minds and whispered to each other in the back.

"The emperor is so seriously injured, could it be the prince?"

"Probably not. If the prince wants the throne, there is no need to go through so much trouble."

"That's right. If you don't want the little emperor to live, just say he died outside."

After some discussion, the ministers also dispelled their suspicions about the regent.

They had no way to save him, so they could only stand in the yard and wait for the result. Fortunately, the yard was spacious and could accommodate dozens of people.

As the sun was setting, the pulse of the little emperor in the room became weaker and weaker, and the hearts of the civil and military officials sank completely.

Even several imperial doctors said that the little emperor would die tonight.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

A guard came in from outside the door to pass on the message.

"Prince, the third prince of Mobei, Sang Luo, asked to see you, saying that he has a way to save the emperor!"

An afternoon had passed.

The news that the emperor was dying in the palace was known to almost everyone who had a little bit of information.

All the officials came here and did not leave the palace for an entire afternoon, which showed that something really big had happened.

The eyes of the civil and military officials who heard the news lit up instantly.

Duke Liu immediately stepped forward and asked with a slightly excited look: "Really? Where is Prince Sang Luo? Invite him here first!"

When he said this, he looked a little anxious.

He and other officials such as the Minister of War all had daughters married into the royal family, so naturally they did not want the little emperor to die.

No matter who holds the power of the royal family, the interests of the former and the harem are still closely related. For each generation of emperor, there is a new concubine. If the little emperor really dies, their daughters who were sent to the harem with great difficulty will have to remain widowed

. Ling Fengxun frowned slightly.

Seeing the unhappy look on the prince's face, Duke Liu suddenly realized something and immediately turned around in panic and said to Ling Fengxun: "Prince, I am also worried about the safety of the emperor. Now the emperor's life is in danger and there is no other way. Since Prince Sang Luo said that he can save the emperor's life, you can give it a try. Just treat it as a last resort." As

soon as he finished speaking, someone in the crowd retorted loudly: "Duke, the emperor is He was suspected to have been abducted by people from Mobei, and he was injured like this. Maybe Prince Sang Luo had bad intentions. You must not be fooled by him! "Duke

Liu frowned slightly, feeling a little anxious: "After all, he is here to save people. If he can't save the emperor, it won't be too late to investigate him. Please allow Prince Sang Luo to treat the emperor's injuries!"

Ling Fengxun didn't say whether he agreed or not.

An Yunxi, who had not interrupted, suddenly said: "Let someone bring Sang Luo in first."

With the princess's order, the subordinate subconsciously glanced in the direction of the prince. Seeing the prince nod,

he quickly led Sang Luo and his party to the yard. Sang Luo was dressed in a white robe as white as snow, with black hair falling like a waterfall. He had a handsome face and a spring breeze. He seemed gentle and harmless.

However, there was a cunning light in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

Behind him, there were still two figures with almost identical appearance and dress. The two maids covered their faces with thin veils, revealing only a pair of delicate eyes full of vigilance.

The third prince of Mobei, seeing that he was surrounded by people in the yard, did not show any sign of nervousness. Instead, he took the initiative to salute Ling Fengxun and said, "Sang Luo greets the prince and princess."

Seeing his confident look, An Yunxi's eyes flashed darkly. She actually had a lot of questions to ask him.

But now, she wanted to see what Sang Luo was up to.

"Can you really save the emperor?"

Sang Luo lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yes."

"What if you can't save him?"

Seeing An Yunxi ask this, Sang Luo raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips and smiled calmly.

"Then leave it to the regent prince and princess to deal with."