After the rebirth, the queen took the Meiqiang tragedy script

Chapter 88 Eagle Guard
Ye Qinghuai sat down beside the bed, just an arm's length away from Lu Yanchen.

"Sir, don't blame Doctor Zhou. He guarded you all day and night. He didn't close his eyes until dawn last night." Ye Qinghuai first spoke for Zhou Shouyi, and then said to Lu Yanchen with concern, "Sir, you are seriously injured. You still need to take care of yourself." Don’t go down to the ground yet, wait for the injury to heal before we talk about anything. If you need anything, just tell the servants in the palace.”

Lu Yanchen's face suddenly turned ugly, and he shook his head and said: "The minister is a foreign minister, how can your majesty's dragon bed allow the foreign minister to sleep soundly? This matter is too presumptuous, and it will damage the prestige of the heavenly family if it is spread. The minister has already turned around, and you can go back on your own." government care."

Ye Qinghuai's face also turned cold, and he said: "It doesn't matter what you say, sir, you have to say what the imperial doctor Zhou said. If one day the imperial doctor Zhou said that the husband can go back to the house for recuperation, I will send someone to send him back. "

Seeing that Lu Yanchen wanted to refute, Ye Qinghuai raised his hand to stop him, and continued: "Besides, Mr. Longchuang has already slept for a day, and it doesn't make much difference if one day is more or less."

"How can it be the same? At that time, the minister was... in a coma. It can still be said that those who do not know are not guilty. Now that the minister is awake, lying on the dragon bed is a crime of treason. Now the minister is sleeping on this bed, as if sitting on pins and needles."

Ye Qinghuai's voice became cold, and she asked, "Do you have any rebellious intentions, Mister?"

Lu Yanchen was startled for a moment, he looked at Ye Qinghuai, as if he couldn't see through her.

"Of course not." Lu Yanchen replied in a deep voice.

"I also believe that Mister does not." Ye Qinghuai's expression changed suddenly, and he smiled at Lu Yanchen, and said, "Since Mister has a clear conscience, why bother?"

Lu Yanchen looked at Ye Qinghuai's hanging left arm, with a look of worry on his face, and said, "Your Majesty, the current situation cannot be sloppy, and people must not make a fuss about some trivial matters."

"A teacher for one day, a father for life. I set an example for all the people in the great world. I serve my husband as my own father. I pass on the filial piety to the world. Who dares to criticize it? I don't know filial piety and go against the virtue of the ancestors. Don't worry, sir, I have already told you The inner court wrote an article "Sheng Xiaogan Tonglu" with its own handwriting today, and it will be announced to the government and the public tomorrow, and it will surely stop those who want to talk before they speak." Ye Qinghuai said, his face was full of confidence, as if he was talking to himself. Students who are quite satisfied with the answers are waiting for the teacher's praise.

But she didn't get the praise she expected.

Lu Yanchen's eyes were surprised at first, and then his eyes suddenly darkened, and he lowered his eyes in a sense of loss, and unconsciously clenched the hand pressing the corner of the quilt.

Ye Qinghuai never thought that Lu Yanchen would react like this. She even wondered if she had done something wrong, or if she had missed something, which made Lu Yanchen show such an expression.

Just when she was about to ask, she heard Lu Yanchen's deep voice said: "Your Majesty has really grown up, and he is so thoughtful."

He said this, but his tone was lonely, a little relieved and a little lonely.

It's not a compliment anyway.

Ye Qinghuai fell into silence. She couldn't figure out what Lu Yanchen was thinking, so she quietly observed Lu Yanchen's expression changes like a well-behaved child.

"How did your Majesty hurt your shoulder?" Lu Yanchen suddenly changed the subject.

"Oh, this, I was stabbed when I fought against the imperial army outside the Chengtian Gate. The wound was not deep, and it was nothing compared to my husband's injury." At this point, Ye Qinghuai remembered something that had originally started. Just what should be asked, "Does the wound still hurt a lot, sir?"

Lu Yanchen shook his head.

"Sir, don't hold back. Tell Doctor Zhou immediately if you feel any discomfort. Although he has a bad temper, his medical skills are absolutely outstanding." After speaking, she urged, "Don't suffer from any sequelae."

She looked at Lu Yanchen's chest, he had already put on a thin layer of underwear, no bandages or wounds could be seen, but the previous hideous scene had already been firmly burned in Ye Qinghuai's mind.

A trace of unbearableness flashed in her eyes, and she said: "This time, the student acted recklessly, causing Mr. to suffer such a serious crime. If there are any future troubles left, I really... wish I could cut myself."

"Your Majesty, don't say that." Hearing what she said, Lu Yanchen was so excited that he wanted to sit up and try to persuade her, but the wound was pulled, and the pain made him frowned and snorted.

"Lie down, sir!" Ye Qinghuai hurriedly got up and gently pressed his shoulder.

Lu Yanchen's chest heaved a few times, and after a while, his breathing calmed down. Ye Qinghuai saw slight sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Did the wound open again? I'm going to call the Imperial Hospital." Ye Qinghuai looked anxious and was about to get up after speaking.

Lu Yanchen grabbed her wrist.

Ye Qinghuai looked back at him, only to see his expression was deep, and said, "Your Majesty, I'm fine. I still have something to tell you."

He looked serious, Ye Qinghuai glanced at his chest, then looked at his expression, it seemed that there was no sign of the wound bursting, so she sat upright by the bed again, and took out the gold medal from her pocket , spread it out in front of Lu Yanchen, and asked: "Maybe now, sir, tell me about the origin of this gold medal?"

Lu Yanchen looked at the imperial gold medal in her palm, and said with a light sigh of relief: "This gold medal was indeed secretly rewarded by the first emperor when he was seriously ill. But it is not an ordinary imperial gold medal. It is The more important function is that it is a token. Whoever holds it will be the owner of the Eagle Guard."

"Eagle Guard?" Ye Qinghuai had never heard of this name.

Although she didn't have much dealings with the army, she had learned about Dajing's entire system and mechanism from books, and she could be sure that there was absolutely no unit named "Eagle Guard" in Dajing's army establishment.

Lu Yanchen saw Ye Qinghuai's doubts, and he explained: "The Eagle Guard is not in our imperial establishment, its predecessor is the Eagle Flag Battalion in the imperial army."

Ye Qinghuai, the eagle flag camp of the imperial army, has heard of it.

This is a very special army, which has existed since the emperor's dynasty.When the Emperor Shengzu was conquering the world, it was a part of the emperor's personal army battalion. Its main function was to spy on intelligence, that is, the scout battalion.

After Emperor Shengzu established the empire, this Yingqi battalion was collected into the imperial army, and they were still engaged in their old business, responsible for collecting information for the royal family, and became the eyes and ears of the emperor.

"Eagle Flag Camp, wasn't it abolished by Grandpa Huang during the Longde period?" Ye Qinghuai recalled.

According to historical records, Emperor Longde believed that a wise emperor should have a heart-to-heart relationship with his subjects, and that the monarchs and subjects should trust each other and rule the world together, instead of relying on these eagle dogs to spy on others' privacy to stabilize power, so the Yingqi camp was abolished.

Lu Yanchen shook his head: "The late emperor didn't tell me what happened during the Longde period, and I don't know how this eagle guard survived. But in short, it still exists today, in another form. "

(End of this chapter)