Feng Ran felt that her spirit was getting worse day by day.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Before the autumn weather began, he had already put on a cloak. Sitting under the sun in the Imperial Garden, he still felt a little cold.

"Your Majesty, you'd better go back to the bedroom?" Feng Su stood aside and couldn't help but worry when he saw that he was coughing fiercely.

After a breath of relief, Feng Ran shook her head: "I want to bask in the sun for a while."

These days, he has been lying down a lot. Sometimes when he wakes up in a daze, the nurse doctors brought him all kinds of medicines to him. In order to follow the doctor's advice, he tried not to be willful, so he let them pour the bowls of dark and unpleasant medicine into his mouth.

But the situation was getting worse day by day, and he was also annoyed by the days of sleeping in bed and drinking medicine all day.

In fact, Feng Ran knew that this ordinary drug had no effect on the poison in his body. The imperial physicians were just trying to find ways to hang the rest of the breath for him.

It's funny, but before, I had someone deliberately spread the news that he was in danger. I originally wanted to make a fake, but I never thought it would be true.

Feng Su had no choice but to take some cough pills for him.

Feng Ran took the medicine and took it in warm water.

"How does Your Majesty plan to resettle the one who Pan Zhao sent to the palace?"

This morning, Pan Zhao sent someone to the palace, and that person was nothing but Pan Ruolin, the little lady of the Pan family.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Pan Zhao wants to use his daughter's hand to monitor the emperor. But seeing that he looks completely ignorant of the world, he is inexplicably silly, it is hard to imagine that Pan Zhao, who has always been smart, would actually send such a person in.

"Since Prime Minister Pan is kind, I can't let him down."

Feng Ran narrowed her eyes slightly and covered the complexity in her eyes: "Let her approach and serve her tomorrow."

Feng Su was puzzled: "Your Majesty is this?"

"I believe Feng Qing should have guessed the purpose of the Prime Minister sending his daughter to the palace. Instead of making him worried all day long, it is better to let him rest assured." As long as Pan Zhao cannot rest assured for a day, he will not take action easily. This will only be done all the time.

And he wasn't sure whether he could survive the day when Xiao Junyao came back, so he wanted to do some things in advance.

He has troubled him enough. He wants to do the rest of the things he wants to do by himself, which can be regarded as reducing the burden on him.

Feng Su didn't think deeper, but he still felt that this was a bit too risky.

"Your Majesty, this is probably inappropriate..." Before Yuan Zhe left, he gave him thousands of instructions, asking him to ensure his majesty's safety during the period when he left Jiankang. After all, Pan Ruolin is Pan Zhao's daughter, so she is also a dangerous person...

"Feng Qing doesn't have to worry, I have my own considerations." He signaled him to rest assured, and asked him to approach, leaned forward slightly, and said in his ear: "Feng Qing went to Wangxin Building on my behalf, find a young man named Jingchen, and then handed it to him."

Feng Ran took out a brocade bag from her arms and put it in Feng Su's hand, and said, "Let him go to Western Shu, and be sure to deliver this to the emperor's hand."

"Your Majesty is this..." For some reason, he always felt that the little emperor in front of him seemed to be arranging his funeral.

Feng Ran smiled: "When this is in the hands of the emperor, the emperor will know my intention after seeing it."

"But why did Your Majesty ask a young prostitute of unknown origin to take on such an important task?" Feng Su was a little confused.

"He owes me a favor, tell him that as long as he completes the matter I have assigned, he will no longer be subject to anyone."

I bought Jingchen that day, more because I was angry. He never thought that one day he would really be able to use him.

Western Shu has never interacted with other countries. Although it borders Daliang, it has cut off contact with the surrounding area due to a natural barrier. Except for people like Xiao Junyao who have a good grasp of the local terrain and customs, ordinary people will enter, not to mention whether they can get out of the complex terrain. Even if they arrive smoothly, if they do not understand the local qualities, they will probably be arrested by local residents as foreign criminals.

So after thinking about it, it is most appropriate to let Jingchen go.

He thought he had a good vision of people. Jingchen was not willing to be like this situation and life in his current situation, and certainly was not willing to be a puppet emperor slave like him. Although that guy couldn't stand his temper, he was a man with some ambitions. If he had a little idea of ​​changing the current situation, he would definitely make good use of the opportunity he gave him.

If not... then you can only accept your fate.

...

It was another day of bedtime drinking medicine.

The imperial physician brought him a medicine soup, but Feng Ran felt that the medicine was extremely disgusting. Although he pinched his nose and poured it down, he finally couldn't help but vomit it halfway through.

The palace maid hurriedly took the spittoon to pick it up, but the splash of medicine finally wet the bed, bedding and pillows.

He only felt that this trip not only had to vomit the medicinal soup that had been accumulated in the stomach for many days, but also had to vomit all the internal organs together.

I don’t know how long he had been lying beside the bed and vomiting, but then he vomited everything remaining in his stomach.

The palace maids and eunuchs who came to clean up were busy, and the imperial physicians who were treating each other were anxious like ants on a hot pan, fearing that something might happen to the emperor, their heads would also move.

This scene was something that Pan Ruolin had never seen before. She looked withered and completely different from Xiao Zilan she had seen at the beginning. She suddenly felt a little regretful about why she begged her father to send her in that day.

She hesitated and wanted to go forward to help, but because of her clumsy, she was driven out by the imperial physician who thought she was in the way.

After being driven out, Pan Ruolin hurriedly ran out of the palace and returned to the mansion to send messages to her father.

When Pan Zhao heard this, he was overjoyed and quickly asked someone to come to see Sun Zhong again.

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The rebellion and usurpation of the throne was a bet on the bet with life.

Pan Zhao naturally understood this truth. For this day, he made a lot of preparations in private. Everyone knows that he has a rebellious intention, but no one thought about when he would take action.

So much so that everyone caught him off guard when he led his troops to surround the imperial city.

Among these people, of course, there are Feng Ran and Feng Su.

Even without Yuebao's advance notice, Feng Ran felt something faintly.

In the original plot, Pan Zhao waited until the end because he was ruthless. Now, with the more variable Xiao Junyao in his vision and expectations, how could he allow everything he had worked hard to manage for many years to burn down because of such a variable?

So he will definitely take action during the period when Xiao Junyao left.

The reason why he waited until now was afraid that he was waiting for the day when Feng Ran was completely powerless to resist.

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