The night gradually became deeper and the rain became lighter, rustling on the tent, as if it was a natural melodious symphony.

In the big tent, the charcoal fire swayed, the barbecue was golden, and the wine was fragrant. The three women were more like elves in this world, and sometimes burst into crisp and tender laughter.

Li Chunlai's mood couldn't help but get better and better.

Sometimes, people really have to learn to let go and take a step back.

He has always been brave and diligent, but has no adjustments and rotation. He seems to be unparalleled, but he is also constantly consuming his potential.

It seems nothing when there is no big deal.

Can.

Once you encounter a big event and an unavoidable event, can you continue to do it?

However, what Li Chunlai hasn't noticed yet is...

I don’t know what happened tonight. Under his seemingly calm appearance, no matter whether he looks at Chen Ruyi, the second young lady or the Feng Niang, they all have a kind of aggressiveness that is difficult to describe...

...

Just when Li Chunlai was in this Linqu Mountain, a rainy night like a fairyland on earth, sinking into a gentle place.

Capital.

Hongde Hall.

I don’t know why, but the candles in this magnificent hall always make people feel a little ethereal...

Among the many red candlelights, the hall was extremely quiet.

More than a dozen palace maids and eunuchs stood by respectfully, not daring to breathe.

At this time, the generation of Emperor Wanli, who was lying on the dragon bed, was in a very bad condition.

His face turned pale and he was almost as thin as when Li Chun came to see him before, and he lost dozens of pounds, almost as if he was a little skinny and bone-like.

In a vague manner, Emperor Wanli's eyes opened sometimes, but closed quickly.

He seemed to want to take a good look at the environment he was most familiar with, but neither physical nor mental strength nor mental strength could keep up with his rhythm.

This also makes the atmosphere in the hall even more dull.

In fact, when Li Chunlai and others came to Beijing to meet the Saint in March, Emperor Wanli had some health problems.

Compared with his ancestors, although Emperor Wanli was not too good at elixirs and immortality, he was even better than wine and sex.

Even though the situation on his side changed during the Liao War, after Li Chunlai and others awarded him, he returned to normal and had become more and more powerful...

"Get out of here quickly, Doctor Hu is here..."

At this time, a sudden sound of rapid footsteps came from outside the hall, and immediately all the eunuchs and palace maids in the hall couldn't help but lift them up.

Soon, several figures rushed into the hall.

A man dressed in an early fifty-year-old and dressed in a regular manner quickly came to the dragon bed and tested the pulse of Emperor Wanli.

The others around him immediately became so angry that they didn't dare to breathe anymore, and they were all watching them.

Wang An, the eunuch who is arrogant in daily life, does not have the arrogance of the past at this time?

Involuntarily, his calves were trembling uncontrollably.

Xiao Douzi, who was standing beside him, closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't dare to watch this scene again.

There have been several waves of imperial doctors before, and the answers given are not optimistic.

Now, can I have a good answer by inviting Doctor Hu, who is already at home and is not in good health?

Who can have a clear idea in his heart?

After a while, Doctor Hu finally made a move. He quickly got up carefully, took a few steps back, and then dared to turn around and look at everyone.

"What, what's going on..."

I don't know who asked this.

That sound is simply indescribable.

Hoarse, vicissitudes, hope, and full of some undescribable fear...

“…”

Doctor Hu immediately smiled bitterly and shook his head.

It's already like this, what can he say?

Can the emperor be the one who can speak and make the decision?

"Click!"

However, just as Doctor Hu was about to greet everyone, he went to a slightly farther place to speak. Outside the hall, the lonely night sky suddenly became brighter.

Then, a thrilling thunder sounded.

“Um…”

On the dragon bed, Emperor Wanli, who had been in a tense state, suddenly became tighter like a puppet carrying a string.

The next moment, he sat up suddenly.

This scared everyone and didn't care about anything else. He hurriedly leaned over to check it out.

“Wow…”

Emperor Wanli couldn't help vomiting at this time, but after spitting out a few mouthfuls of yellow water, he couldn't spit out anything again.

At the same time, his body couldn't help but twitch.

"Prince, Prince, how are you doing? Are you okay..."

"The Emperor..."

For a moment, the people around me were really scared, but they were all at a loss and had no choice at all.

“Um…”

After a while, Emperor Wanli's figure suddenly tightened. His originally tight neck turned stiffly to the northeast direction.

Then, his eyes widened suddenly.

quiet.

The surroundings were silent for a moment.

They were all looking at Emperor Wanli in horror.

Emperor Wanli seemed to want to say something, but he tried hard to talk a few times, obviously without the strength, so he couldn't say it at all.

In this extremely stagnant atmosphere, Emperor Wanli suddenly tightened and fell down straight...

"Wow, Emperor, Emperor..."

"The Emperor, the Emperor..."

For a moment, a shrill cry suddenly sounded, and it spread throughout this large palace, and then the entire capital!

...

Linqu.

Camp in the mountains.

Li Chunlai didn't know how long it took, but suddenly he felt something was wrong, and Muran opened his eyes.

"Boom!"

Outside the tent, the rain, which had already become much smaller, seemed to be much heavier, and was mixed with continuous muffled thunder.

The thunder mixed with the sound of rain, and it makes people feel like dreams.

Li Chunlai rubbed his eyes several times, which was the time to recover, but he was shocked by the scene in front of him and subconsciously staggered.

"This, what's going on..."

Even though Li Chunlai's intention was to feel a little fever on his face and feel uncomfortable all over, but he was reluctant to look away...

I saw...

He was lying on the comfortable cashmere carpet at this time. Although he was still wearing half of his top, he was not covered with inches of strands under him.

Next to them, three white figures all looked similar...

Feng Niang leaned tightly against her side like a kitten...

"I, I..."

Even though it had been slowing down for two or three minutes, Li Chunlai's mind was still blank. He wanted to say something, but he really couldn't say it...

Although he had been on the battlefield for a long time and had a lot of experience at this time, he had never seen such a scene?

It’s not that he has never thought about it like this, but it’s because of all the reasons, he has never implemented it like this...

And when it comes to the front, Mr. Li San didn't know how all this happened...
To be continued...