"Brother, where is the Major General now?" Yang Pan followed Su Xian and the person who came to announce the imperial edict without stopping. He was the only one among the two who could still maintain some rationality after hearing this news.

The old general Su said nothing along the way, and could only follow the man quickly. His body, which had already been in twilight, is still in a tendency to collapse.

It turns out that no matter how tough he is, he can't withstand the erosion of this years. At this time, General Su no longer looks like the general with great military achievements. He is just a grandfather who is determined to meet his grandson.

"The Major General is in Chengyuan Palace, so you two should keep up." This person is the inner minister of Chengyuan Palace. He is only responsible for cleaning the courtyard and guarding and patrolling the city on weekdays.

Because Chengyuan Palace is the closest place in the palace to the East Palace Gate, entering from the city gate of Kyoto, the one with the shortest distance in the palace is the East Palace Gate.

As soon as he entered the imperial city of Kyoto, he came straight to Chengyuan Palace. It is conceivable that the injuries Su Yunqi suffered on the front line had reached an unthinkable level.

Once the head of the Su family, who had already made a military order, returned to the capital, he would definitely go to the palace to meet His Majesty first. This is the emperor's order and he would not dare to disobey.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the news came from the palace, let alone that they were going to hire the imperial doctor in the palace, which was actually more convenient in the palace. However, they were surprised in the Chengyuan Palace. How serious was the injury?

The world is filled with cold air. Every time I breathe, I feel like I have inhaled countless sharp knives, rubbing and slashing in my throat.

Finally, her throat could not bear the fishy sweetness brought by this damage. Su Xian coughed violently on the bumpy horse's back, and a mouthful of thick blood surged from the position of her chest and spit out.

"General?" Yang Pan was so scared by the scene in front of him that he was sweating profusely, and immediately pulled the reins tightly and wanted to turn back.

Su Xian's half of his body was already tilted, but he still shook his head hard: "Don't worry about me, ride a horse."

It was clearly a distance that seemed very close in the past, but it was as long as tens of millions of mountains and rivers.

Outside Chengyuan Palace, there were crowds of people coming in and out of the palace, and everyone was in and out of the palace. Everyone's steps were uneven, and they were shocked on their faces.

Seeing this scene, I actually know more or less the situation inside.

But Yang Pan didn't believe it. He held Su Xian who was shaking and almost kneeling on the ground, and grabbed a palace maid with a hurry: "What's the situation of Major General Su now?"

The palace maid wished she could bury her head underground, and her voice was scary: "Well, if you say so, Major General Su's situation is not very good."

He was really talking nonsense, and there was no answer he wanted to hear. Yang Pan naturally knew that Su Yunqi was seriously injured and could not be cured, otherwise why would the veteran General Su who had learned this bad news have come here?

"Your Majesty, please come in quickly." The inner minister who led them to come quickly came from the hall. It turned out that during the period when Yang Pan and Su Xian were stunned, he had already met His Majesty and received instructions.

The only dull feeling in the eyes of the Old General Su was there. Yang Pan quickly thanked him and hurriedly helped him step onto the stone steps in front of the hall. He snatched his steps in a quiet voice and wished he could rush in.

Inside and outside the hall, there are two people in the world, just like one is a quiet night, while the other is a buzzing day.

Mingye frowned and looked very sad.

After hearing the only movement in the hall, which was the footsteps of Su Xian and Yang Pan, he turned around: "Old General Su, Deputy General Yang, you go and take a look."

Mingye calmed down the look of loss in his eyes. No matter who came, he could see the changes of Old General Su, with just one glance.

Su Xian's blood that had not dried up remained at the corner of his mouth, and his half-infatuated state seemed completely irreversible. Mingye even felt that after this disaster, the war god of Tiansheng would no longer be able to protect the mountains and rivers under his feet.

But, is this still important?

Mingye sometimes even feels that the position of the emperor should not be a person who should sit alone. Or, to what extent is a person who has eliminated the emotions and desires and is worthy of climbing into this position?

If you want to be a true master of the world, you must always stand in the so-called overall situation and consider the layout. However, he is also a person, a person who can cry, laugh, and can't help but be dominated by emotions.

Since childhood, he has no father's upbringing or brotherly friendship. The only mother who can accompany him must disperse most of her energy and be jealous of the meaningless women in the palace.

In his heart, he yearned for the family affection that should have existed in his blood, and he also wanted to distract his heart and strength to protect more than the emperor's identity.

Just like today, if he is a monarch who is devoted to the country and the country, he can choose to hide it without complaining. Su Yunqi's injury will not improve any time with Su Xian, but the war situation in the northern border may be urgent.

Even at this moment, Mingye, who had made a lot of decisions, could not tell himself with certainty whether this approach was more right or more wrong?

He just didn't want to see a tragedy happen. If Su Yunqi had the true soul of his destiny, he wouldn't have been too upset.

"What did the imperial doctor say?" The old general Su's voice felt as if he was so angry that he was very weak.

Su Xian forgot all the etiquette in the morning. In the face of the great disaster of life and death, nothing is more important than the person who fell on him.

Mingye didn't care, and said calmly, but responded calmly and calmly: "Doctor Li is the last one."

Although Your Majesty avoided talking, this statement was more lethal than being outspoken. Perhaps he didn't expect the situation to be so critical. Yang Pan wanted to say something, but accidentally bit his tongue and covered his mouth in pain.

Only a pair of wide pupils were left on half of his face, and Yang Pan only repeated: "The last one?"

The Imperial Hospital brings together experts and geniuses in medical skills in the world, but are they helpless?

"Your Majesty, old minister..." All the words you wanted to say were choked and blocked in your heart. Su Xian couldn't even say a word.

Mingye didn't ask much, just nodded, and asked the two palace maids in the hall to pull up the curtains they had lowered: "The Major General is waiting!"

Su Yunqi on the bed had already lost consciousness and fell into a coma. No matter how Su Xian and Yang Pan called his name, the people on the collapse were ashamed and could not give any reaction.

Su Xian's eyes quickly looked at Su Yunqiu's body, but there was no fatal wound. How could he reach this point? He couldn't help but shout loudly at Doctor Li who was holding a pulse beside him: "What's wrong with Major General? Why are he sleeping for a long time?"
Chapter completed!