Two minutes passed.

Chen Xu repeatedly pressed the carotid artery, his pulse and even his nasal breathing and heartbeat, but he still didn't feel any qi in the First Emperor.

"It's over, a piece of Peiyuan Pill!" Yu Wuya covered his chest with heartache, his skin twisted like a shoehorn.

Chen Xu was also feeling cold and felt that he was powerless to turn things around, but he quickly took out a small iron box from his bag, opened it, took out a syringe, and quickly sucked a bottle of Five Poison Soul-Shun Water, gritted his teeth and stabbed it directly into the heart of the First Emperor.

"My benefactor, what are you doing? Are you an improved needle-puncture technique?" Yu Wuya was stunned in surprise.

"This is the Five Poisons Soul Water, it's all up to you!"

Chen Xu quickly pushed all the potions of the syringe into the body of Emperor Shin Emperor, pulled out the syringe and continued to feel the arteries and pulses. After half a minute, he found that there was still no movement. So he ordered Yu Wuya to pry the emperor's teeth and pour a bottle of Five Poison Soul-Suppressing Water into the mouth of Emperor Shin Emperor.

Dead horses are treated as live horses.

At this point, Chen Xu could only use all the means he could use.

Thirteen needles of the ghost gate that can reunite the soul.

Peiyuan Dan that can consolidate the foundation and cultivate the essence, harmonize the five elements and clear the meridians.

The Five Poison Soul-Shun Water that can boost the soul's burning essence.

I can get together this world with three most magical methods. If I still can’t save it…that’s that I can’t save it…

Chen Xu's anxious face slowly calmed down, and his hands were pressed on the pulse of Emperor First Emperor.

One minute...two minutes...five minutes...

Suddenly, Chen Xu felt his tight fingers tremble slightly, and after a few seconds, the tremor this time became clearer.

Chen Xu slowly showed a hint of surprise on his face, then he took out a needle and stabbed it calmly on the first emperor's right wrist.

Half a minute later, all thirteen needles were pricked. Chen Xu looked at the motionless Emperor on the bed. At this time, it was obvious that the face of Emperor Qin, who was originally stiff and had a blue-white face, slowly had a faint blood color on his face, and he could clearly see the slightly ups and downs of his heart.

"call"

Chen Xu let out a long breath and took action Rufeng to pull out all the needles and put them into the cloth bag.

Yu Wuya also showed a look of surprise on his face, but there was a bit of confusion and hideousness in the surprise, as if he wanted to come forward and pull the old man lying on the bed and beat him up.

This precious pill was wasted on a mortal, which was really a waste of resources, but after all, it was saved by a person, so it was not completely wasted.

"Haven is awake?" Wang Qingxiu walked nervously to the edge of the bed and looked at the old man with white and messy hair on the bed.

Nine years have passed in a blink of an eye, and she still remembers that the First Emperor was not so old.

Although the two did not have a true father-daughter relationship, and the First Emperor gave her the surname Ying as a princess just to win over Wang's family, he was still very good to her. The food, clothing and expenses in the palace were no different from those of other princesses, and his status was much more noble than being a concubine daughter in Wang's family.

What's more, she was seriously ill at the time. Emperor First Emperor visited the bedroom several times and ordered the imperial physician to carefully treat it. He even remembered to summon Chen Xu to the palace to help her treat it. It can be seen that Emperor First Emperor actually cared and cared for her very much.

But unexpectedly, when I came back for nine years, everything in the palace was no longer familiar, and even the First Emperor had died of illness.

"Father..." Sitting next to the bed, Wang Qingxiu helped the First Emperor cover the bedding and held his hand and sobbed.

It is said that people will change.

After experiencing the recurrence of life and death and having a relationship with Chen Xu, Wang Qingxiu's temperament changed drastically.

She seemed to be able to remember that a strange song without trace was heard in the dark abyss in the dark abyss in the sinking of her lonely and cold soul.

"The world passers-by in a hurry and the tide is overdue, and the grudges and resentment of life and death can see through..."

The song was like a dream, like a ray of rays, like a spring water flowing in the soul in the dark, making her indulge in unknowingly until she suddenly woke up and was already in an old stone house.

The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, I heard that Chen Xu had a disaster to save her, and it came true nine years later.

In the past nine years, she has been with some Taoist disciples who practice qi in Taiyi Mountain, watching the morning glow, clouds, flowing springs and waterfalls, listening to the breeze and snow, and birds singing in the mountain stream. In this kind of purity that is uncontested by the world, she slowly felt another experience of life, quiet and inaction, and naturally as she likes her heart.

But there was always a shadow in her heart that could not be driven away, and a thought that could not be let go, which would become more and more renewed over time.

As Wang Qingxiu sobbed softly, the First Emperor on the couch twitched violently for a few times, then slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be some point in his confusion. It took him a long time to slowly fall on Wang Qingxiu's face.

"Father!" Wang Qingxiu cried with joy.

"You... are you Qingning?" Emperor Shi spoke in a daze.

"Yes, father, daughter is Qingning!" Wang Qingxiu nodded vigorously with tears in his eyes.

"Is this the underworld? You have been dead for nine years. I didn't expect to see you in one go. It's rare that our father and daughter can reunite in the underworld!"

The First Emperor was still in a state of confusion. When he opened his eyes, he saw his daughter who had been dead for nine years. So he felt that the underworld was too humane and could meet an acquaintance to pick him up. He slowly turned his head in surprise and puzzled to watch the new environment, but what caught his eye was a more familiar figure.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty for waking up!" Chen Xu was also very excited. Judging from the situation of the First Emperor, he should have recovered his memory.

"Taishi, why have you come down?" Emperor Shiniu was shocked and suddenly sat up.

"Father, you are still alive, we are not dead. This is your bedroom!" Wang Qingxiu smiled and cried.

"Your Majesty, you have just woken up and lie down and rest. I will call the imperial physician to treat you, otherwise you will be in trouble again!" Chen Xu quickly stepped forward and helped the First Emperor to put it down and lay down.

"I'm not dead... my head is fast... my head is fast..."

Looking at the familiar bedroom, it was indeed different from the imagined underworld. There was no strange-shaped bull-headed and horse-faced face, nor the gloomy and terrifying Hall of Hell. While the First Emperor slowly gathered his soul, he slowly remembered more things. He hugged his head with his hands and shook it hard. Suddenly his body shook his face changed drastically. He opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell down straight, and blood immediately blew out from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears.

"Imperial Doctor, please pass on the Imperial Doctor, Your Majesty is awake!"

While Chen Xu shouted, he nervously pressed his hand on the royal wrist. He felt that although his pulse was a little messy, his beating was quite powerful. So he breathed a sigh of relief and put all the cloth bag and the iron box into the shoulder bag.

"Your Majesty is awake?!"

A burst of cries of surprise and violent commotion rang out of the bedroom, and then a messy footsteps rushed in, led by Xu Fu, behind him, a group of gray-bearded imperial physicians, all of whom were swarming and excited to pounce on the front of the bed.

Seven or eight hands pressed on the First Emperor almost at the same time, with hands, feet, chest, neck, forehead and nose breathing, all of which were the hands of a noble doctor who could not be hired by a wealthy person outside on weekdays.

"Hahahahaha, your Majesty really wakes up!"

The First Emperor on the bed was bleeding from seven orifices at this time, which was terrifying, but a group of imperial physicians danced with surprise.

"Xu Fu, Your Majesty has awakened and his memory has already recovered. Hurry up and treat and prescribe medicine to carefully recuperate..."

Chen Xu left a sentence and strode to the door of the bedroom. He looked at the concubines, Princess and Zhao Wei and other royal family members who were kneeling all over the floor and said, "Your Majesty has woken up, but the Imperial Doctor and Imperial Doctor need to be carefully diagnosed and treated. Except for the eldest son and the Shaofu Order, everyone temporarily withdrew from the Zichen Palace to wait for news and are not allowed to make loud noises..."

"Where is Zhao Yue?"

After watching hundreds of people crying with joy, including the concubines, princesses, and hundreds of people who retreated from Zichen Hall like a tide, Chen Xu strode to the door of Zichen Hall to shout.

"The last general is here!" Zhao Yue, the commander of the Xuanwu Guard, walked over and bowed with excitement and surprise.

"I am optimistic about Zichen Palace. Everyone is not allowed to enter without the summoning of this marquis. Take Bai Zhen and Wang Li first, and order Lu Xiao to temporarily act as the commander of the imperial guards, take care of the inside and outside the palace carefully, and quickly send someone to invite Doctor Meng into the palace..."

"Here!" Zhao Yue took the order and turned around and soon there were various shouts of orders outside. Then, dense footsteps walked into the tide and retreated from the yard outside the Zichen Hall. In a flash, only two thousand Marine members were left with muskets.

"Xiang Ji led the Marine Corps members to take over the imperial guards to protect Zichen Palace, and no one is allowed to enter and exit at will!"

"Here~" Xiang Yu held his fists and took the order. After a few simple orders, the two thousand young men quickly dispersed and defended the entire Zichen Hall tightly.

At this time, in the yard, hundreds of concubines, palace maids, ministers and ministers were all crying with joy. Although they did not dare to make noise, they were all so surprised that they could not control themselves. Almost everyone's eyes fell on Chen Xu, who was standing high at the gate of Zichen Hall.

Today's great changes in the palace that conspired to usurp the throne were finally calmed down, and they were all done by this young man wearing brocade robe and calm face.

If Chen Xu had not appeared in time, I am afraid that after tonight, Daqin would really change the world completely, and most of them would end up in a miserable end.

Those who are unwilling to surrender to Hu Hai are afraid that most of them will not see tomorrow's sunrise.

In addition to this group of people, Zhao Hai, Hu Hai and a group of dozens of important officials who were plotting against the throne, were all guarded by Xuanwu Guards holding steel crossbows next to the flower platform on the right side of the Zichen Hall gate. Everyone was kneeling on the ground with a dejected face, pale and bloodless, and many of them were already fainting.

Under the steps of the palace gate, Lin Xian'er was still kneeling on the ground alone.

"Please get up with Miss Xian'er!" Chen Xu strode down the steps, helped Lin Xian'er up with both hands, and said with a warm smile: "Thanks to Miss Xian'er come forward today, otherwise he would not be able to break this act of usurping the throne. In this quell, Miss Xian'er will be the first to quell the rebellion. When Your Majesty's condition is stable, he will temporarily follow this marquis. Don't refuse this time!"

"Xian'er dares not!" Lin Xian'er lowered her head and did not dare to look at Chen Xu. After Fushen bowed, he retreated to the side.

Chen Xu didn't think much about Lin Xian'er's performance. There were too many things happening now, so he didn't have the heart to ask in detail about the inside story and details about the authenticity of the edict. Although the chaos has subsided, there are still many things that need to be arranged and cleaned up in time.

"Where is Xiang Feng?" Chen Xu turned his head and looked at a large group of nobles.

"Tai Shi, Feng Xiang is seriously ill and is afraid he will be helpless!"

A group of important officials dispersed, and several doctors in the crowd were holding Feng Quji, who was messy and haggard with his hair.

Chen Xu walked over and took a look. He felt that Feng Quji seemed to be out of reach. His clothes were covered with blood spitting out, his breathing was weak, his eyes were dull, and he looked up slightly and he drooped down again.

Chen Xu opened his bag and took out a bottle of Five Poison Soul Water from it. He opened the bottle cap and pinched Feng Quji's mouth and poured it down. Then he ordered: "Help Feng Xiang enter Zichen Palace and treat it properly!"
Chapter completed!