Emperor Yuanfeng was so enraged by the urgent military situation in the northwest that he fainted completely as soon as his vision went dark.

This coma severely damaged his weakening body, and even the entire hospital's all-out treatment could not save much.

All kinds of precious medicinal materials were poured out without hesitation, and acupuncture and medicinal baths were also used in turn to test the effect. In the end, the emperor's life was barely saved by relying on a terrible dose of powerful medicine.

However, when the emperor woke up two days later, everyone discovered that the situation was worse than expected.

Emperor Yuanfeng actually suffered a stroke and became hemiplegic!

His mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted, and he couldn't control his facial expressions. The right half of his body was completely unable to move. His speech was slurred, his saliva overflowed, and his mind was much more confused than before.

In addition, there is severe heart failure, and various degrees of lesions have appeared in various major organs. If it is further stimulated, it may be impossible to recover!

Emperor Yuanfeng could not accept the fact that he was dying, and was almost aggravated by anger and fear.

Fortunately, the imperial physician and Chang Shaohui tried their best to persuade him, and he was able to stabilize his mood and calm down.

"Qi... Qing... Yun, Zi, La, Lian... Dan."

The emperor repeated his request incoherently several times before everyone understood his request.

But the condition is already so critical, wouldn't continuing to take Qingyunzi's pills mean suicide?

The imperial doctors tried to persuade him one after another, hoping that the Holy One could rest in peace, take care of his body, stop being angry at work, worry and worry, and maybe there would be a chance to restore health.

Emperor Yuanfeng didn't want to slowly recover, let alone face his miserable and weak appearance. Even if taking the elixir would lead to a short life and sudden death, he must return to his normal state as soon as possible!

Being bedridden means that he will be controlled by others, and those vicious concubines will not know how they will torture him, as well as his sons and courtiers who are eyeing him, and they will definitely take advantage of him and disrupt his plans.

The imperial doctors could not defeat the stubborn emperor, so they could only let Chang Shaohui make the decision with a embarrassed expression.

As confidants, they naturally respect the Holy Will, and they must obey unconditionally no matter what orders the emperor gives.

Chang Shaohui brought Taoist Priest Qingyunzi into the Mingxin Hall and forced him to help the emperor get rid of his paralysis. If he couldn't do it, he would kill everyone in his family. Don't think that Beizhen Fusi couldn't find out the details of a Taoist priest!

Qingyunzi timidly nodded in agreement, and explained the pros and cons one by one. After obtaining the emperor's consent, he began to refine the elixir, and spent a lot of rare medicinal materials to finally refine the legendary soul-reviving elixir.

Emperor Yuanfeng did not hesitate to take the soul-reviving pill quickly, even skipping the necessary drug test. He was still dying anyway, and he would rather take the risk of taking the medicine and die with dignity.

Unfortunately, the effect of the Soul-Reviving Pill is not as miraculous as its name. At most, it can make the emperor no longer have a crooked mouth and eyes, and cannot move. Instead, he will feel heavy all over, weak and weak, and even his life span will be greatly shortened.

This elixir was originally intended for people who were on the verge of death, allowing them to briefly regain their consciousness and strength before death. If you wanted to leave your last words or resolve your regrets, you could take this opportunity. Once the effect of the medicine was over, you would still die normally.

Emperor Yuanfeng, who no longer lost control of his face, had no time to worry about the efficacy of the medicine, as long as it could restore his consciousness and ability to speak.

The next days were destined to be bedridden and waiting for death, and he had to make final arrangements as soon as possible.

"Chang Shaohui stepped forward to obey the order."

"I'm here."

"Immediately send the imperial envoy to the northwest to kill Song Xi and investigate the details of the rebellion in Qinxi and Pingliang. If what the Duke of Lu said is confirmed, then let the imperial envoy and the Duke of Lu lead troops to put down the rebellion. We must ensure that the Song family

The remaining evil will be eradicated, and Song Xi’s head will be sent back to the capital for examination!"

"Wei Chen takes orders!"

"Also...my dragon is in poor health and needs to rest. I am temporarily unable to take care of the government affairs. I will ask Duke Wei and Prime Minister He to assist the second prince in supervising the country. We will discuss the rest after I recover."

"yes."

After issuing the order, the emperor breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a deep sleep with his weak body.

Chang Shaohui, who carried many imperial edicts, tensed up his nerves and began to implement the emperor's arrangements without stopping.

As the decrees were announced one after another, all the major forces in the capital were caught off guard.

Emperor Yuanfeng, who had been able to hold on for several more years, was suddenly at the end of his tether. He was about to undergo a grand funeral and change the monarch. However, the candidate for the crown prince was undecided, and the powerful officials could not guess the emperor's true intention.

It is not a little-known secret that the second prince is disabled, but the emperor asked him to supervise the country together with two important ministers. Is this his plan to violate the ancestral system and force the crown prince? Or does he want the He family and the Zheng family to continue killing each other?

Of course, what shocked everyone the most was the news from the northwest. Song Xi, whose family was ruined, actually had the strength to rebel?!

In just three years, he has grown to the point where he can capture Pingliang. If he is given a few more years, wouldn't he have to lead his troops into the capital?

This kind of news was so shocking that all the dignitaries in Beijing could not believe it for a moment.

But Beizhen Fusi has indeed begun to mobilize troops and horses, and even the imperial envoys heading to the northwest are ready to go.

Many courtiers went out of their way to seek confirmation from Chang Shaohui, and the details they received were far more terrifying than they imagined!

They all underestimated this leisurely young man who kept a low profile and bided his time!

How could Dingbei Hou’s bloodline be mediocre?

With just a single seedling, he can stand up and take revenge, and I'm afraid he will do something even more shocking in the future!

The powerful officials in the capital all thought of the tragic death of Li Shijie, the former boss who kept insisting that Song Xi was the real murderer.

Obviously he had issued a strong warning, but no one in the capital believed those baseless speculations.

If the facts are true as Li Shijie said, and Song Xi was the initiator of the drastic changes in the paddock and the disruption of the capital, then the opponent's martial arts strategy must have reached its peak. Can the troops sent out to quell the rebellion really return victoriously?

All major forces have doubts about this and sincerely do not want to believe that Song Xi has such strength.

How terrifying a literary and military avenger is, you can clearly see the fate of Li Shijie and Sanbai Tiqi.

I hope Beizhen Fusi and Lu Guogong can really kill him together, otherwise the Great Zhou Dynasty will usher in real troubled times!

One after another, changes suddenly struck, and the situation in the capital became increasingly chaotic.

Some people fish in troubled waters to seek benefits for themselves, some people are anxious and hesitant to find a way out for their own family, and still others...

"boom--!"

In the study room of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the furious Prime Minister He swept everything on the table to the floor.

Several staff members stood aside with solemn expressions, fearing that their master's anger would affect them.

Prime Minister He stepped over and grabbed Ma Jin's collar, gritted his teeth and asked: "Didn't you say that everything in Qin Xi is normal? Why did Lu Guogong report that Song Xi was in the northwest? He even got the support of Qin Xi, so arrogantly
Chapter completed!