After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 425
In Li Fuquan's slightly frightened eyes, everything around him became illusory, only the emperor in front of him was the most real.

And he was standing on the tall jade bi, stepping on the Panlong carved by the craftsman, this should be a picture of the majesty of the emperor, but at this time the emperor's face showed an indistinct look. His expression seemed to be ecstatic, but also obsessed with obsession.

"Gudong."

Li Fuquan swallowed, and suddenly remembered Sheng Xiuyu who was laughing bloodthirsty that night.

He was really confused, how could he feel that the emperor in front of him looked like a crazy Sheng Xiuyu?

But in the next second, the face of the emperor in front of him changed again. He swung his sleeves and swung the teacup flying, the corners of his mouth sank, as if there were weights hanging on both sides of his lips.

This sudden change made Li Fuquan tremble with fright, what happened to the emperor?
The emperor snorted coldly, and while pacing on the high platform, said coldly, "Oh, does he think I will believe it? He can think of such absurd reasons!"

After the emperor was overjoyed, an unknown fire arose. He couldn't feel that Pei Mo didn't want to recognize him, but why?

He is the emperor of Dashun, knowing him, Pei Mo is a prince under one man and above ten thousand!

This is such a great benefit, why didn't Pei Mo recognize him?

The only one in the world who does not recognize his son is Lao Tzu, how can there be a son who does not recognize Lao Tzu?
It must be because he pampered Pei Mo too much to let Pei Mo do whatever he wanted!

Feeling that Pei Mo had surpassed his own emperor, he was furious. No one in Dashun dared to disobey him like this, even if Pei Mo was his own son!

Walking to the hanger where the dragon robe was hung, the emperor stopped, looked at the dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread on the robe, his eyes were sharp and sharp, "Li Fuquan, let the head of the House of Internal Affairs come to see me!"

"Yes."

Li Fuquan, who had no time to think about it, responded, and he couldn't help but feel a bad premonition in his heart.

The current head of the House of Internal Affairs is no longer the one he had a good relationship with before, but the old eunuch who brought Pei Mo to the palace with the imperial decree last time.

The old eunuch didn't know what method he used to make the emperor trust him so much.

Thinking of the cloudy and gloomy eyes of the old eunuch, Li Fuquan shuddered, and endured the chill all over his body to deliver the emperor's oral order.

Soon, the old eunuch was brought to the imperial study. At first Li Fuquan wanted to stay in the hall and wait and see what happened. If there was a chance, he might send a message to General Pei.

He didn't know when he actually felt that Pei Mo was a person worthy of close friendship, and now he even stood on Pei Mo's side like a ghost.

But what he didn't know was that the emperor didn't like such a double-minded slave the most.

But his plan was in vain. The emperor glanced at him coldly, waved his hand and said, "Li Fuquan, you should wait outside."

After a while, the door of the main hall closed with a "squeak", leaving only the old eunuch and the emperor in the room.

"Look at it."

The emperor threw the old eunuch a notebook with rumors about Pei Mo's failure.

The old eunuch is such a shrewd person, he picked up the booklet, and did not open it immediately, but glanced at the emperor's face of enduring anger, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

After a long time, the stagnant and hoarse voice of the old eunuch sounded in the main hall, "Back to the emperor, in my humble opinion, since General Pei is ill, the emperor might as well send a few imperial doctors to take a look. The general will make a few prescriptions."

The hall was already lonely, but the hoarse voice of the old eunuch made the hall even more gloomy.

Even though candles are lit here, it still seems gloomy and gloomy. This hall seems to have been forgotten by the sun. If someone stands on the high turret at this moment, they will find a cloud covering the top of the imperial study, which will not dissipate for a long time.

After hearing this, the emperor was thoughtful, he raised his hand to stroke his beard, lowered his eyes, and spoke out after a long time, "Okay, then, according to what you said, go to the Imperial Medical Bureau to spread the word, and call some upright people." , imperial physicians who never beat around the bush, preferably older ones!"

"The old slave has to order."

The old eunuch bent over and put the notebook back on the desk respectfully, and then left the hall with the oral instructions.

Seeing the back of the old eunuch hunched away, Li Fuquan originally wanted to talk to his apprentice, but things backfired. Before he could take a step, the emperor's voice came from the room again.

"Li Fuquan, come in and grind ink for me!"

The guards guarding the gate today were not idle. First, they let the eunuchs who were investigating the palace go, and now they saw an old eunuch walking tremblingly leading three or four imperial physicians out of the palace.

I don't know who is so honored to be able to invite so many imperial physicians to diagnose the pulse.

Outside the palace, Pei Mo, who had just left from Prince Yi's mansion, was in a low mood. There was no reason, but because King Yi suffered another back injury, and was so painful that he couldn't turn over. It turned out that King Yi had been hiding Fang Anren these days, so This newly grown child went to the border with peace of mind.

But the good news is that Yi Wang and his wife can take it easy. They thought bitterly, at least Fang Anren was only guarding the border and not on the battlefield. Fortunately, their parents scared the barbarians in the west in the early years, forgive me Those barbarians did not dare to invade the Dashun border again.

But the optimistic scene of Wang Yi and his wife made Pei Mo and Murong Qing feel very uncomfortable. They returned to the General's Mansion with heavy hearts. Re heard the report from the servants, saying that the emperor sent the imperial doctor, who had already arrived at the door.

"General, do you want to see me?"

Wu Yi asked, with impatience for the visitors from the palace.

Pei Mo sighed silently, it's only been a day, is the emperor going to send someone to verify it so impatiently?

Murong Qing didn't speak, just sat on the side and watched him closely.

Not long after, Pei Mo waved his hand casually, "No, just say that the general is sick, and he has no face to see others, let alone see the imperial doctor."

It's a big deal for a man to fail, and it's normal not to be in the mood to meet guests when something like this happens, Pei Mo thought, now he's too lazy to deal with the emperor's people.

Now he just wants to quickly arrange the route and itinerary for him to leave the capital with Murong Qing, so that he can live without a fixed place, anyway, as long as Murong Qing is by his side, he can be home wherever he goes.

After getting the answer, Wuyi just passed Pei Mo's words on to the old eunuch outside the door. Before the old eunuch could even open his mouth, he closed the door like flying, and didn't save any face for those sent by the emperor. people.

The general doesn't care, what do these servants care about?

(End of this chapter)