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Emperor Chunde remembered that he was out of breath from watching the memorial of impeaching the right phase. He ate an elixir in a hurry and became unconscious. He heard the exclamation of the palace and the noisy footsteps, and kept thinking about it. I opened my eyes and couldn't open them, and finally fell into darkness groggyly.

"I, this is..." Because Xu was in a coma for too long, Emperor Chunde's voice was very hoarse.

Huaizhong hurriedly took the hot tea and served Emperor Chunde for a drink.

"The emperor is poisoned and he is unconscious. The court is now the prime minister from the left to the right." Ji Jue still sat in the chair and did not step forward, speaking the facts in a calm tone.

"Youxiang..." Emperor Chunde mentioned this, struggling to sit up, "Did Chen Shichang not go to prison?"

"No," Empress Ji took a sip of tea and slowly put down the cup. "The emperor fell ill before the imperial decree was sent out in the future. The right side mobilized the guards of the capital, and the whole city was under martial law."

"What? Cough cough cough..." Emperor Chunde became excited, his face flushed, and then turned pale again. He fell on the bed and coughed constantly, seeing that he was about to lose his breath.

Ji Zhuo motioned to the local doctor to come forward and take a look.

The number of troops in Minzhou is not large, and the total number is only 20,000, and the frontiers are so heavy that they cannot be taken away.

Xiao Chengjun transferred 10,000 soldiers and called General Cheng for questioning, "These 10,000 soldiers will be led by the general."

General Cheng was originally a partial general, and he has never been in command. At first I heard that he was a little nervous, "The last general..."

"I'll lead the soldiers!" An energetic voice came from the courtyard. After a while, the second uncle of the Xu family in a uniform walked in.

Xiao Chengjun frowned, "Second Uncle, what are you?"

"Huh, that faint king has no way. Now that Jingzhong is in danger, how can I stand by!" Xu Che heard that there was an accident in Jingzhong, and said that he could not sit still, and went to Minzhou overnight. Coming in a hurry!"

Xiao Chengjun rubbed his forehead with a headache.

"General, let's go to King Qin's escort, not a rebellion." Zhao Xi stood aside and said with a grin.

Xu Che waved his hand, "It's all the same!"

Regardless of whether he was King Qin or a rebellion, he only knew that Ji Jue was trapped in Beijing and was in danger at any time. This time, even if the palace was demolished, he would take the man back.

"Pretty daddy, ooh..." As he was talking, there was the cries of the emperor grandson outside. Not long after, Xiao Qirui ran in on short legs. After looking around, he didn't see Lou Jing. Mouth is about to cry again.

"His Royal Highness, what's the matter?" Zhao Xi hurried up to pick him up.

"Xiao Jiu...u...I want a beautiful dad..." Xiao Qirui cried sadly.

"Where is Xiao Jing?" Xu Che frowned. At this time, where did Lou Jing's kid go?

When receiving the letter from Xiao Chengjin, Lou Jing immediately took You Yunwei to Jinzhou.

Jinju is close to the capital, and a large army is stationed. It can be said that whoever controls the Jinju army will choke the throat of the capital. He must rush over as soon as possible.

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