Douluo: My father, titled Douluo

Chapter 79 From then on, 24 Filial Piety smiled again [doge]
Heaven Dou Imperial City.

Xue Qinghe was guarding outside the bedroom, and the imperial physician in the inner hall was diagnosing the illness of Emperor Xue Ye.

under the lights,
silhouettes in a hurry,

A tense atmosphere began to pervade the palace.

If Emperor Xue Ye dies tonight, then Prince Xue Qinghe will inherit the throne.

This moonlit night is really palpitating.

Xue Qinghe looked up at the moon,
When Daredevil Knight's arrow shot through Emperor Xue Ye's chest,

With sad brows and tears in his eyes, he perfectly interpreted the image of a filial and good boy.

Then Emperor Xue Ye coughed violently, at that time Xue Qinghe almost switched between laughing and crying faces quickly.

But it's a pity that Emperor Xue Ye just fainted from fright...

Xue Qinghe was on his body, and he didn't see any scars.

"Qing He, how is Your Majesty?" Ning Fengzhi hurried over, behind him was the same Bone Douluo.

As for the reason why Sword Douluo didn't make an appearance...he was still injured by Yuan Xunlu.

The reason why Ning Fengzhi came here is also very simple. Mr. Fu informed him about the attack on the Heaven Dou Imperial City.
After getting permission, he came with Bone Douluo.

"teacher."

Xue Qinghe bowed his hands in salute,
Road:
"Father is fine, but fainted after being frightened. The imperial physician is trying to find a way to wake up Father."

Xue Qinghe's gentle and elegant appearance is really the performance of the future sage.

Ning Fengzhi nodded,

He opened his mouth and said:

"Uncle Bone and I also saw the red mist there, and now it has dissipated, and the death-riding ghost soldiers inside are also gone."

"Then it's all right?" Xue Qinghe asked.

"It should be all right. I guess those ghost soldiers are just phantoms of special existence. They will only be triggered to appear under certain conditions, and they won't do much harm to soul masters."

Ning Fengzhi is the suzerain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he is well-informed and broad-minded, everyone is very convinced by his speculation.

"The point of the problem now is not these ghost soldiers, but... who broke into the palace?"

Ning Fengzhi was worried.

It wasn't that he was really worried about the life and death of Emperor Xue Ye, it was just that the assassination of Emperor Xue Ye reminded him of the group of people in Wuhun Hall.

If they dared to assassinate Emperor Xue Ye, wouldn't they dare to assassinate me, Ning Fengzhi?
Xue Qinghe put his hand on the railing of Han Baiyu, "Teacher, who do you suspect?"

Ning Fengzhi laughed and said: "These words can't be said casually, even if I suspect someone, I can't directly tell him without evidence."

Xue Qinghe muttered to himself: "Uncle Emperor?"

"Shh!"

When Ning Fengzhi heard this, he quickly covered Xue Qinghe's mouth,

Strictly said:
"These words cannot be said, especially at this special juncture, so be more careful."

finished,

He looked around at the eunuchs who had no sense of presence.

If the monarch does not keep secrets, he will lose his ministers, if his ministers do not keep secrets, he will lose his body, and if secret affairs are not kept secret, he will suffer.

When you say something, when someone hears it, it may turn into a knife that stabs you.
And in this palace,
Especially so.

"Teacher, that's not what I mean. I just want to ask, why hasn't Uncle Huang come here?"

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy, Xue Qinghe was a little moved and also a little funny.

"Prince Xue Xing must have got the news, but he just doesn't dare to enter the palace."

Ning Fengzhi heaved a sigh of relief, and also looked at Xue Qinghe with a smile.

He couldn't believe that someone as smart as Xue Qinghe couldn't see through this layer.

Xue Qinghe also smiled:
"The palace is strict, the emperor is assassinated, the prince enters the palace,
If the emperor's uncle really dared to come in, he would probably be suppressed by his father the next day. "

Can Xue Qinghe stay in the palace now,

That's because he was originally stayed by Emperor Xue Ye to talk at night, but it happened that the imperial city was attacked.

But if Prince Xue Xing dared to enter the palace after the emperor's assassination without the emperor's order.

Let's not talk about whether the imperial guards in the imperial city will let them go?

Even if you let it go,
But as long as Prince Xuexing dares to enter the palace,

It doesn't matter whether Emperor Xue Ye had nothing to do tonight, or died directly.

Prince Xue Xing will suffer tragic blows in the future.

You a prince rushed to the palace after the emperor was assassinated, what do you want to do?
You say you are loyal to the country,
Who believes?

Emperor Xue Ye is alive,

Every time he thinks about what happened tonight, he will become more suspicious of Prince Xue Xing.

Emperor Xue Ye passed away,
The crown prince directly ascended the throne, so there is a reason to kill you, Prince Xue Xing.

So Prince Xue Xing must have known the news of Emperor Xue Ye's coma by now,

But he can only wait,

He can't come here until morning.

of course,

If Emperor Xue Ye secretly called Prince Xue Xing into the palace, then Prince Xue Xing would be fine.

"His Royal Highness, Your Majesty is awake!" A eunuch came to inform.

"Go and see Your Majesty, Uncle Gu and I will go back first."

Ning Fengzhi suddenly thought of Yuan Xunlu,
The titled Douluo who said to him calmly and calmly, 'The family is poor, so I have to come out to eat and drink'.

Could it be him?

But when the imperial city was attacked, Yuan Xunlu was clearly in front of my eyes.

Ning Fengzhi fell into deep thought.

"Ah."

Xue Qinghe saluted Ning Fengzhi again, and then walked into the bedroom.

"His Royal Highness, Your Majesty is already awake, but..." a white-haired imperial doctor came over and said, cupping his hands.

"Just what?" Xue Qinghe hated this kind of dog who left half of his words in suspense the most.

"It's just... after being stimulated, His Majesty can't move his hands and feet." Seeing Xue Qinghe's expression turned pale, the imperial physician quickly explained.

"Can't move anymore?" Xue Qinghe frowned.

"Yes. I temporarily lost feeling in my hands and feet, but I can still speak." The imperial physician replied.

"Do you think... this disease will become more serious?" Xue Qinghe's face was uncertain.

"Uh, it's hard to say, maybe... yes?" the imperial physician hesitated.

"Thank you." Xue Qinghe thanked.

The imperial physician followed the eunuch down to receive the reward, and Xue Qinghe walked to Emperor Xue Ye's bedside.

"Go down."

"Yes."

The palace people retreated slowly, only the prince and the emperor remained in this bedroom.

"Qinghe." Emperor Xue Ye opened his eyes, his lips moved slightly.

"Father!"

Xue Qinghe yelled so affectionately, he picked up the medicine bowl: "I'll feed you the medicine."

"No rush, now draw up the decree." Emperor Xue Ye couldn't move, and could only rely on Xue Qinghe to help him draw up the decree.

"Yes." Xue Qinghe put down the medicine bowl, came to the desk obediently, and took the imperial pen and the yellow imperial decree.

"I'm already seriously ill, let Prince Xue Xing enter the palace quickly."

Emperor Xue Ye spoke the vernacular, but Xue Qinghe translated it into elegant classical Chinese.

But Xue Qinghe only wrote the beginning, and then let Prince Xue Xing enter the palace but didn't mention a single word.

Holding the pen in his hand, Xue Qinghe asked with a half-smile: "Father, why did Prince Xue Xing enter the palace?"

Emperor Xue Ye suddenly felt that the son in front of him was a little strange, but he still confidently thought that Xue Qinghe would not dare to harm him,
So he said:

"I want Prince Xue Xing to supervise the country."

Xue Qinghe nodded with a smile, put down his pen, and lit the imperial decree with a candle. The smoke was enveloping him, and his face was as ferocious as a ghost.

"Father, you don't believe me."

Emperor Xue Ye's eyes widened in horror. In this extreme fear, he even lost the ability to close his mouth, and the saliva fell from his mouth and wet the dragon robe.

Xue Qinghe took another imperial decree, thought about it for a while, and then wrote a long article with a sense of composure.

"Father, is it not good for your son to supervise the country?"

After Xue Qinghe finished writing the edict, he picked up the medicine bowl and blew gently, and asked with a smile.

It's a pity that Emperor Xue Ye couldn't answer anymore.

"The father is seriously ill, and the son feeds the medicine himself. This has always been a manifestation of filial piety."

Under the panicked eyes of Emperor Xue Ye, Xue Qinghe added several bottles of medicinal powders of different colors into the medicine bowl.

"I personally prepared the medicine for my father, my father must be very touched now."

Xue Qinghe showed his big white teeth, and said warmly and kindly like jade:
"Father, it's time to take medicine."

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