When Spring Comes

"What's wrong?" Huachun hurriedly went over to support Yu Wenjie's arm, and the smell of blood on her face almost made her unable to breathe.

"The emperor was assassinated in Wanbao Hall and was seriously injured." Huo Zichong said with a pale face: "Let the royal doctor come and see first."

Assassinated at the Wanbao Hall? Huachun frowned, carrying the emperor's arm and helping him to lie down on the bed, and stretched out his hand to untie his dragon robe without saying a word.

"The prime minister don't move!" Huo Zi rushed: "The emperor is seriously injured, everything remains the same, let the royal doctor see."

Where does it hurt to shed so much blood? Huachun's heartbeat was anxious and heavy, and he glanced up and down Yu Wenjie a few times: "The emperor's martial arts is strong, and there is Master Huo by his side. How can he hurt the assassin?"

Yu Wenjie half-closed his eyes, his face pale and authentic: "It's Ling Niang."

How wary can men be against women? It's really normal to be hurt by a woman with a bad heart.

Huachun simply hates that iron can't become steel, and blurted out: "Sure enough, it is a knife on the head of the color word. Now that the knife is inserted in the chest, the emperor feels pain!"

With his eyes moving slightly, Yu Wenjie looked at the flushed face in front of him, pursing his lips and said: "What the prime minister said is that I was wrong."

"It's too late to find out now!" Looking at the blood on his chest, she stretched out her hand to touch him anxiously, but she abruptly retracted it for fear of touching him, and asked harshly, "Where is the wound?"

The emperor pointed to his chest.

Huachun's face turned pale after "brushing" the ground.

Under such medical conditions in ancient times, can I still live if I hurt my heart? Even modern times may not be able to live, let alone he shed so much blood!

Her throat was choking and painful, and her eyes reddened as she opened her mouth to scold him, but she couldn't make a sound.

Yu Wenjie looked at her quietly, his eyes drifting.

The imperial physician came soon, and Huachun was driven out of the inner hall, and stood in the outer hall with Huo Zichong and others waiting for news.

The assassination of the emperor quickly spread in the palace. The queen mother, the prince Xi and the concubines of the palaces all came, and even the envoys of Xixia rushed over.

The assassin Lingniang was held down on her knees, shaking all over.

The queen mother was so anxious that her tears fell straight, she just stared at the drapery of the inner temple without wanting to say anything. Lord Xi watched Ling Niang for a long time, and was about to speak, but he heard angrily beside him: "Where is the envoy of Xixia!"

Yang Yuanchen knelt out in a panic, looked at Ling Niang, and at the angry prime minister, and whispered: "The minister doesn't know anything."

"Huo Daren, please tell me about the situation in Wanbao Hall at that time!" Hua Chun said with a calm face.

Huo Zichong nodded, half-kneeling with a solemn expression: "The emperor will be fortunate to the Wanbao Hall Xixia woman Ling Niang today. She is waiting in the outer hall with her humble position. Unexpectedly, she suddenly heard the emperor exclaiming. When she entered, she saw Ling Niang holding a dagger and thrust it into the emperor's chest. Take advantage of the emperor's unpreparedness, succeed in a sneak attack!"

Taking a deep breath, Huachun looked at the kneeling Ling Niang with a knife, "What do you have to say?"

Ling Niang shivered and said nothing except shaking her head.

"Then Xixia envoy can give me an explanation?" Huachun looked at Yang Yuanchen angrily: "My emperor wants to have a good relationship with Xixia, so he favors the Xixia woman you offered, but you deliberately arranged to assassinate my emperor?"

"The minister was wronged!" Yang Yuanchen was so anxious that his eyes reddened: "How could Xixia have such thoughts! I don't have the courage, all this must be a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding?" Huachun slapped the side table with a slap, startled the queen mother and looked at her in a daze.

"If you Xixia can't give an explanation, this misunderstanding will be big. I can't guarantee that the soldiers on the border of Liangliang will enter your Xixia border on their own initiative tomorrow to play!"

The anger and momentum exuding from her whole body were so strong that several Xixia envoys dared not move, and her body was shaking.

"Immediately fly the pigeon to spread the letter and tell the King of Xixia about today." Regardless of the fact that the queen mother is still present, Huachun directly issued an order: "If my emperor is safe, I will ask him to pay for the pain of the emperor. If it is me What if the emperor has any chance...I will be a big beamer, I will walk every inch of Xixia's land!"

"The Prime Minister!" Yang Yuanchen squatted his head again and again: "Daliang has been friendly to Xixia for generations. This is really wrong, it's wrong!"

"It's too friendly, so I gave you the courage to assassinate my emperor!" Huachun shouted: "There is no room for negotiation on this matter. Come here, put the Xixia Assassin in the Sky Prison and kill it at another day. Please invite the Xixia Envoy. Go back to the Furong Palace and take care of it!"

"Yes!" The guard outside responded, and when he came in, he kicked out the envoys who were too weak to stand on the ground.

Prince Xi glanced at Huachun and said, "The prime minister is too excited."

"Queen dowager." Huachun ignored him, and knelt down directly towards the queen mother, with scorching eyes: "The minister and the emperor coexist and die together. If there is something wrong with the emperor today, the minister will follow Huangquan. If God bless the emperor, the minister must be safe. Crusade against Xixia for the emperor, expand my beams, level my emperor's heart, and ask the queen mother to fulfill it!"

Exist and die together.

The queen mother was shocked by these four words and looked at her with wide eyes. For a while, she was a little bit overwhelmed.

For neither relatives nor reason, the emperor did not have any great kindness to the prime minister, and all the loyalty of the prime minister to the emperor was included in these four words.

The people present were a little moved. Even the harem concubine could not be buried without hesitation. The prime minister held great power and could continue to prosper and prosper without the emperor. Hua Jinghua said he would follow suit. Huangquan.

Yuwenxi couldn't help frowning and gave her a deep look.

"With a prime minister like you, my Yuwen family must have accumulated blessings for generations." The queen mother choked and said: "The Ai family believes that the prime minister does everything for the emperor and supports the prime minister. When there is news, what will the prime minister do? All agree."

"Mother Queen." Prince Xi frowned slightly: "The Prime Minister made such a decision on impulse. To conquer Xixia, it will only harm the main beam."

Taking a look at him, the queen mother said: "This may not be true, Xi'er, you did not consider the matter thoroughly."

When conquering Xixia, anyone with a discerning eye knows that they are going to the gold mine. How can there be any loss or loss? Although the queen mother is kind, she is not stupid.

Lord Xi had a meal, glanced at Huachun, and flicked his sleeves.

This Hua Jinghua was trusted by the emperor, defended by the queen mother, and supported by a large number of officials. It was really difficult.

Huachun kowtowed to the Queen Mother with a serious expression.

She was very peaceful, like a lake without wind, no waves were raised. Just wait so quietly for the result to see if the emperor is alive or dead.

"The Prime Minister Hua." Duke Qin came out of the inner hall and wiped the sweat from his head: "The emperor is a little sober, please go inside and speak."

A gust of wind blew, the calm lake turned up the waves, Huachun quickly got up and walked inside, stumbling her feet, and almost fell.

The imperial doctor withdrew from the inside and knelt behind the dowager and said, "As long as the emperor survives tonight, there will be no worries about his life. The ministers and others will definitely try their best to help. Please rest assured."

Hearing this, it seemed that it was not as serious as expected. If the emperor was injured to the point, the doctor would definitely not be so calm, and begged the queen mother for her life early in the morning.

Slightly relieved, the queen mother said: "If this is the case, then you are all separated, don't be all around here, go back to the palace and pray for the emperor. The Ai's family will also go to the Buddhist hall."

"Yes." Everyone responded and walked out.

Lord Xi hesitated and wanted to stay and have a look, but the queen mother turned around and said: "Xi'er also come with Ai's family."

"……Yes."

Huachun rushed to the side of the dragon bed with a pale face, and saw Yu Wenjie half-closed eyes and turned his head to the side: "The prime minister Hua."

"The minister is here!"

"I feel a pain in my heart."

Hua Chun choked: "The emperor is hurt, so it will naturally hurt. When the injury heals, it will be fine."

The voice is as gentle as coaxing a child, and people rarely soften down, like a girl's house.

Yu Wenjie pursed his lips and asked in a low voice, "How is Ling Niang?"

You care about women after all this? Huachun was angry and sad: "I've been imprisoned by a minister, and I'll be killed at another day."

"Couldn't you do it on purpose because you didn't like her?" the emperor said.

Huachun couldn't wait to slap him on the chest, telling him to taste the pain again!

"Assassinating the emperor, no matter who it is, it should be done. It is not about the minister's pretense for personal gain." She said: "The emperor should care about her when he has time, it is better to care about yourself!"

"I'm fine."

"It's okay?!" Huachun slapped the bedstring: "Do you know how serious it is to hurt your heart? Many people thought it was okay at the time, but then suddenly died, you know!"

In a hurry, no distinction was made between inferiority and inferiority. She glared at him: "The minister does not understand, what is the most important thing in the emperor's heart? Is it possible that Jiangshan and your own body are not comparable to a woman?"

Being stunned by her roar, Yu Wenjie looked at her blankly and looked into her sparkling eyes, suddenly feeling soft.

"Do not be angry."

"The minister is not angry!" Huachun gritted his teeth.

"What's that?" The emperor raised his eyebrows.

Yeah, what is that? She slammed a fist on the bedstring, making a muffled sound, making her hand tremble with pain.

"Are you crazy?" The emperor frowned, reached out and pulled her hand over, looking at the redness and swelling on the finger bones, his face sank: "Is there no place to use strength?"

Huachun opened her mouth, before he had time to say anything, he was pulled forcefully by this person and pulled him onto him. Unexpectedly, his lips were bitten severely.

"Ah!" She burst into tears with pain, and subconsciously put her hands on his chest and propped up her body: "What are you doing!"

Licking his lips, Yu Wenjie stayed on the pillow and looked at her without speaking.

Hua Chun was extremely angry, but lowered her head to see her hand on his wound, her face changed immediately, and she hurriedly took her hand back: "Are you... okay?"

"I said it early, I'm fine." Yu Wenjie said calmly: "You are too nervous."

what's the situation? Huachun didn't react a little, and stretched out his hand again, pressing his chest.