Chapter 297 Protecting the Emperor’s waist
"My dear friends, if you have nothing to do, please step aside. I will have a morning court tomorrow morning."
Seeing that everything was arranged properly, Zhao Heng straightened his back and sat up. However, before he could fully stretch, he said "ouch" and held his lower back.
"Your Majesty, are you okay" Queen Su Guan'er quickly rubbed it with a distressed look on her face.
"Don't touch me!" Zhao Heng dodged Su Guan'er's hand as if he was electrocuted, and his face turned darker.
"I have to rest too, everyone should disperse."
Everyone looked at each other in shock. The emperor's health was really bad. He was only in his early twenties.
It is true that there is no plowed field, only exhausted cows.
Seeing this, Zhang Wanyang had no choice but to resign and leave.
Ning Wuxie, Meng Cangran and other four people followed the young eunuch to the Yunxin Hall where Zhao Heng assigned them to live.
But halfway through, the little eunuch suddenly turned a corner and took Ning Wuxie and Meng Cangran to another place.
Ning Wuxie had been to Yangshen Palace before and knew it was not in this direction.
He knew it in his mind and just followed silently.
The little eunuch walked around the palace and gradually came to an abandoned corner of the palace. It seemed to be a cold palace. There was no maid or eunuch. The courtyard was deserted, the rockery collapsed, and the water in the pond almost stunk.
"Are we going to live here?" Zhuang Yuerou asked in surprise.
"Senior Sister Zhuang, His Majesty wants to see us." Ning Wuxie said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the dusty palace door that looked like it would fall apart if pushed opened opened, revealing the figure behind it.
Sure enough, it was Zhao Heng.
He was leaning on a crutch with his left hand and holding his lower back with his right hand. Two young eunuchs were supporting him on the left and right, with a look of death on his face...
"Everyone, come in and talk...cough cough cough cough cough!"
Everywhere in the palace was dirty, and a few people could only sit on small benches around a small square table.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Meng Cangran said worriedly, looking at Zhao Heng's dying appearance.
"What do you think? These days I feel like I can see Emperor Xuan Qin waving to me..."
"so serious?!"
Zhao Heng lowered his head with a depressed look and sighed heavily.
"What kind of poison has your Majesty been poisoned?" Meng Cangran asked, he was also young, who didn't have a beautiful wife, how could he be like this?
Zhao Heng looked like he was possessed by an evil spirit, and it was inevitable that people would be so suspicious.
"No, I'm sure of this."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Heng shook his head firmly.
"It's caused by releasing too much." He stretched out his hand to cover his face, "I don't have any cultivation, but I do it seven times a day."
"Ah?!" Meng Cangran and the other four people all said in surprise at the same time, and they were all dumbfounded.
Ordinary people without cultivation, every day? !
Seven times? !
People are not faucets, how can they be so neat!
Practitioners who are physically strong and capable will not be so indulgent.
In the eyes of several people, Zhao Heng, who was already weak, became even more fragile, as if he could be broken into pieces with just a poke of his hand.
"Your Majesty, you... don't you feel any pain?" Zhuang Yuerou asked, covering her mouth with frightened eyes.
"It hurts, but Su Guan'er is so charming. I suspect she is not human. The skills she practices and her charming energy... I, I really can't control it."
"Every time I have sex, I tell myself I can't do this again."
"You must refuse! You must hold on!"
"Otherwise you will die!"
Zhao Heng gritted his teeth and said.
"But Niu Niu didn't listen to me..."
"I don't know what happened. I woke up like this."
Zhao Heng frowned.
Ning Wuxie and others were ashamed.
To be honest, this is no wonder Zhao Heng.
Ordinary people have little ability to resist or consume this kind of woman who practices charm.
It's basically putting your life in someone else's lap.
It's just that generally such a woman's harvesting of yin and yang would not be harvested from the heads of mortals. If a person is harvested to death in five or six months, the spiritual power obtained may not be as good as the result of seven days of labor of a monk.
But Su Guan'er was brought in by Zhang Wanyang to control Zhao Heng. Firstly, he couldn't abolish the queen, and secondly, he couldn't resist.
"When I first adopted this girl, she behaved quite normally."
"But later, the concubines in the harem died mysteriously one by one, and she became the queen directly, and I started to feel something was wrong."
"Later I discovered that she was actually Zhang Wanyang's! Zhang Wanyang told her whether she slept with me every day, how much she squeezed me, and made me care less about political affairs the next day! "
Zhao Heng slapped his palm on the small square table. The table did not move at all. He coughed several times.
"What a disgrace!" he coughed.
Ning Wuxie and others were also silent, which was indeed humiliating.
His wife is someone else’s slave.
It is entirely the master’s task to co-author everything.
The key point is that it doesn't matter if his head is green, but now his wife has to cooperate with the master to kill him.
Fortunately, Ning Wuxie came in time, otherwise Zhao Heng would really be here.
"Everyone, help!"
Zhao Heng looked at Meng Canran and Ning Wuxie. This was not the time to be arrogant. He was about to lose his life.
Meng Cangran rubbed his chin and said: "Your Majesty is in great health now. Taking pills will damage your body. The most important thing is to exercise moderation and rest."
Zhao Heng said with a sad face: "I also want to rest, but..."
"First of all, we must resist the charm of the fox Meizi on His Majesty." Ning Wuxie took over.
"I will go back and look for any magic weapon that can calm the mind and not be disturbed by charms. Your Majesty will wear it when the time comes."
"If Hu Meizi still comes to get involved, Your Majesty must refuse."
"Rejection is certain," Zhao Heng said hurriedly, "but can something like a magic weapon last long?"
"You don't know that woman is so unpredictable...many of her servants are also hers, and the magic weapon will definitely be stolen!"
Ning Wuxie nodded: "The magic weapon is indeed just a temporary measure. In the final analysis, we still have to deal with Su Guan'er."
"Senior Brother Meng and I can kill her, but this is the last resort. We have to take a closer look at the condition of this person."
"If Your Majesty doesn't hold a banquet tonight, how about you bring Su Guan'er to have a drink with us?"
"No problem, I'm looking forward to spending the night with you." Zhao Heng said hurriedly.
Even if the matter was settled, a few people settled down and told Zhao Heng that men should not cry and should be strong.
Before leaving, Zhao Heng looked at Ning Wuxie and said:
"Master Ning."
"Master Meng came to Xuan Qin this time under Confucian orders, but why are you here again?"
"Zhao Heng...there is nothing I can do to repay him."
Ning Wuxie smiled slightly, this emperor was quite sensible.
He offered it without asking himself.
"Of course it's because Your Majesty has what I want."
"What is it?"
"Tai Yi Dan."
"Tai Yi..." Zhao Heng's eyes widened, and Meng Cangran and Zhuang Yuerou also looked at them in surprise.
"That is my Xuan Qin's treasure handed down from generation to generation. It has not seen the light of day in the treasure house for five hundred years... How did you know about it?"
"I just know." Ning Wuxie didn't know how Wuyuan knew.
Zhao Heng's face darkened, and he seemed a little ashamed.
"It's not up to me whether such a valuable treasure can be given to others. You have to ask the ancestor."
"To a certain extent, they are the ancestor's private property..."
Ning Wuxie was not depressed, but her smile became even wider: "It doesn't matter."
"Then I'll go find my ancestor to discuss it."