From Yan Xi's pure and childlike eyes, Shang Baiheng keenly caught some kind of deep ambition.

At this moment, Shang Baiheng's ambition was burning like a raging fire. He looked at Yan Xi at the same level, and spoke clearly: "Hide your strengths and bide your time, and make decisions before you move."

Yan Xi nodded, and he looked at Shang Baiheng very seriously: "Teacher, the students have two requests, please help me."

Shang Baiheng heard that he claimed to be a student, and immediately said solemnly: "Please tell me, Your Highness, I will definitely do my best."

Yan Xi looked over with his head slightly lowered, which made him look a little childish, but what he said was clear: "First, I want to learn martial arts, and I want to ask the teacher to hire a martial artist for me. Second, I want to healIllness, no matter what method I use, it makes my body stronger."

Shang Baiheng thought for a while and replied: "First, please ask the martial master to do it easily. Taifu Pei mentioned this matter, and he went to report to the Taifu, and then went to the Hall of Martial Ying to petition.what for?"

Yan Xi said: "First, my physical foundation is too poor, even broken. I don't expect to be healthy, but at least I have to look strong and strong. Second, if I want to achieve success in martial arts, I must have boyish skills, I have lost my age, and it is difficult to make great gains. Now that there are more disputes, I must have the power to protect myself. Teacher, is there any way to make me strong and quick in martial arts?"

Yan Xi spoke bluntly, but Shang Baiheng heard it thrillingly. Shang Baiheng caught the most important question: "How much time does His Highness mean by instant?"

Yan Xi blinked, he was born with an innocent charm, and his voice was light, his eyes were surprisingly pure under the moonlight, he asked: "Student also wants to ask sir, sir wants me to become a big weapon, soHow many years do you have to wait?"

Shang Baiheng said without hesitation: "Not five years."

Five years later, it will be the twenty-two year of Tianxi.This year happened to be the most intense moment for the princes to fight.

Yan Xi rolled his eyes and said, "Very well, then five years."

In the assassination that night, the main messenger was not found out at the end, and outsiders only knew that someone came to assassinate.

Yan Xi didn't mention to anyone that Song Beiming had also come. When he calmed down, he picked up the dart and checked it. The blood on it had dried up, but all the honesty and friendship at that time were still in front of his eyes.

Yan Xi is a cold person in Feng Hua Xue Yue, he didn't think in the direction of beauty, he just thought simply - if there is a chance, he should thank Song Beiming for not killing him.

And, the grace of saving lives.

Shang Baiheng also knew that apart from the assassins, there were also rioters at night.

But Shang Baiheng didn't see the person who came, and it was difficult to talk about that scene. Seeing that Yan Xi didn't mention it, he understood that Yan Xi was trying to maintain his dignity, so he chose to remain silent.

The next day, Yan Xi was too sick to get up.

Surprised and cold last night, his body burned up in the second half of the night.

Zhou Ci happened to be off duty that day, and was invited by Shang Baiheng to administer acupuncture and heavy medicine, which made Yan Xi wake up in the afternoon of the third day.

In the early morning before Yan Xi woke up, Shang Baiheng called Zhou Ci to the corridor of Guanfeng, and said very seriously: "Your Highness wants to use extraordinary methods to strengthen his body and practice martial arts to protect himself."

Zhou Ci raised his head in astonishment, seeing Shang Baiheng's serious expression, he pondered and said: "Your Highness has become more and more thoughtful, and has become more and more noble. There are traces of what the imperial concubine and concubine entrusted at the end of her life."

"Your Majesty made this plan without warning. I thought it was a temporary idea, but now it seems that it is well thought out. Your Highness is talented and persevering, and he is indeed a talent to be made." Shang Baiheng nodded, pondered for a moment, and asked:"I just asked, do you have a way to fulfill your wish?"

Zhou Ci shook his head: "Your Highness's physical condition is too poor, and in addition to being past the age, I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

"Sad Ye, you have always been decisive," Shang Baiheng mocked lightly, "When did you become so hesitant?"

Zhou Ci turned his head to look at Shang Baiheng, his expression was surprisingly heavy: "Severe ailments are difficult to cure, and medicine stones sometimes fail. It is still difficult to keep His Highness prolonging his life, but it is tantamount to doing against the sky to boost his body. Forgive me for being powerless."

Shang Baiheng didn't follow the other party's words, at this moment he thought of the arrow and humiliation that night again.

With a cold expression on his face, he said to himself: "If your Highness cannot protect himself, I'm afraid he won't live until the end of the day. The previous poisoning, yesterday's assassination, how much danger will there be in the future? How to ensure that everything is safe? This time, retreat is the advanceYou don't know the danger. Bei Ye, when did you become such a mother-in-law?!"

Zhou Ci lowered his eyes, looking at the white snow on the boulders, his complexion became more and more serious, and he said after a long time: "I'm afraid this is not in line with the imperial concubine's last wish."

Shang Baiheng is such a smart person, he saw the other party's mood in his eyes, and thought of Zhou Ci and Tang Yaoxue's mutual support and deep friendship in the inner court for many years.

Shang Baiheng was silent for a moment, but still discussed the matter: "Times have changed and things are different. If you don't do this, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to do as you wish."

Zhou Ci's gaze was fixed on the white snow, his tone was heavy and somewhat sad, and he said: "Mr. Xia has been in Beijing recently, and I have sent a letter to invite him to come."

Shang Baiheng was overjoyed at first, but then felt the other party's insincere words, and asked: "Since you have already made a move, you have already planned, why are you hesitant when it comes to the end?"

"Taoism." Zhou Ci still looked at the white snow and said, "I am a doctor, and I have long been used to seeing life and death. Xu Zhizhi ignored life and death. You and I can throw away our lives for the way we want. However, he is somehowYour only student, have you ever thought, or one day, you will regret today's decision?"

Shang Baiheng was stunned suddenly, he looked at Zhou Ci and turned to look at his melancholy eyes, they looked at each other deeply, and then parted their eyes.

Shang Baiheng turned to look at an unknown point, he always thought very fast, and weighed all interests in his mind in an instant, he slowly clenched his fists, and asked back: "Beiye, do you regret it?"

Zhou Ci looked at the white snow, and saw that the white snow had gradually melted, and most of the hard rocks covered by it had been exposed.

Melancholy flashed across his face, and then gradually turned cold. He suddenly smiled in relief, and said, "What do I have to regret? I have nothing to worry about in this world. In the future, everything will go wrong, and I can't be trapped anymore."gone."

Shang Baiheng also looked at the hard rock, he heard that Zhou Cishang had something to say in his heart, so he thoughtfully did not ask.

Zhou Ci stared at the hard rock for a long time, until even a little bit of snow had melted on it, then he sighed very lightly: "The snow has melted."

Yan Xi's illness has been lingering for half a month and she still hasn't recovered, her figure is not thinner, but more bloated, her face is pale, her breath is weak, and her spirit is very weak.

Yan Ling'er seemed to understand something, these days she kept watch over Yan Xi's side every step of the way.

Yan Xi knew that she would not die so early, so she always smiled and comforted her younger sister.

Yan Ling'er, on the other hand, refused to believe it as if she was determined. When she was sad, she always hugged Yan Xi and called over and over again: "Brother, don't leave me."

Yan Xi coaxed her patiently and said: "Brother still has to wait to see you recruit a horse to start a family, don't worry."

Yan Ling'er pouted and said, "I don't want to attach a horse!"

Yan Xi smiled and said: "It's all up to you, you don't want it if you don't want it, the girl herself has a lot of freedom and fun. With my brother around, Ling'er can do whatever she wants."

Days are living sickly, Yan Xi is patiently waiting for a turning point, he wants to change to another six years in full swing.

He only needs these six years.

He bet that Zhou Ci had some kind of secret medicine, and he had guessed it as early as when Tang Yaoxue was seriously injured but was able to get up strangely to arrange the funeral.

It is an extraordinary medicine, which is usually not given to the prince.

Thinking like this, Yan Xi continued to pour out the decoction brought today with a cold face.

It seems that Shang Baiheng and Zhou Ci are still hesitating, it's time to give it a push.

For several days, Zhou Ci did not see Yan Xi's condition getting better, instead, his condition became worse day by day, and he was so anxious that he turned around.

On this day, Zhou Ci approached Shang Baiheng and said: "Although the poison Your Highness is suffering from has no solution for a while, according to my prescription, as long as you take the medicine every day, it will improve to some extent. Your Highness's condition has been repeated for no reason, so shortIt’s okay, but if you toss it a few more times, it will hurt the root.”

Shang Baiheng was also worried about this, he looked thoughtfully at the spittoon Wang An took out from Yan Xi's room, and replied in a deep voice: "I know."

Zhou Ci said worriedly: "Dao Zhi, the only person who can be the master of His Highness's affairs, besides parents, is you, the teacher. I reported the situation to the Supreme Hospital. The one above seems to be planning to treat His HighnessDon't ask any questions at all. Your Highness is still young, so you have to make up your mind. Mr. Xia stopped by Jingdu for two days, and it's your time to decide whether to look for him or not."

Shang Baiheng said decisively: "I'll go find Mr. Xia immediately."

"I want to say something more." Zhou Ci frowned, persuading: "You asked me the day before yesterday if you regretted it, but now I want to ask you, will you regret it?"

Shang Baiheng had a kind of struggling silence at that moment just now. During the brief consultation with his eyes, he said calmly: "Self-love cannot be discarded, and my business ethics is open and frank. Why do I have any regrets?"

Zhou Ci said: "But Daoism, is it really worth exchanging the future for the present?"

Shang Baiheng didn't answer, but asked another question: "Beiye, do you know why the empress changed her mind when she was dying, and gave His Highness the name of 'Wei Yu', pushing His Highness to this position with all her strength?"

Zhou Cidao: "Your Majesty didn't tell me... I only knew what it meant when I heard that Your Majesty had taken the inscription for His Highness on her deathbed."

Shang Baiheng said: "Your Majesty, in this life, she will burn everything for the way she seeks. Your Majesty is such an intelligent person, since she sent His Highness to this game, she must have a deep meaning. But now the way is blocked here, and we are in trouble.If something happens to His Highness, and the Empress has already left, who will appoint a new person?"

"But..." Zhou Ci said in a low voice, "To both detoxify and boost potential, only 'Kurong' has this effect. But 'Kurong' is no longer a pair, and now only 'Rong' is at Mr. Xia's place,'There is no trace of 'Ku'. If Your Highness really uses 'Rong' to cure the poison on his body, what will he use to cure the poison of 'Rong'?"

Yan Xi guessed that there must be something wrong, so that he was poisoned for a long time, but Shang Baiheng and Zhou Ci did not take action for a long time.

Until the fifteenth of this month.

Finally, when Zhou Ci came, Yan Xi knew that the turning point he wanted had come.

The author has something to say:

There are a lot of foreshadowings, those who don't want to bother their brains can read straight down, don't need to deliberate on the plot, the follow-up will reveal itself, the most important thing is to enjoy reading.

I hope that can write a fast-paced grass snake gray line and feel suddenly enlightened.

So, who is it withering?