I, the military god of the Tang Dynasty, have risen since I destroyed the Turks

Chapter 181 General Li Zheng is actually the prince

at last!

Although it was only a few dozen breaths, to Li Shimin it felt like decades had passed.

The palace door opened.

Sun Simiao walked in.

"emperor."

Sun Simiao looked solemn.

"How about it?"

Li Shimin and others asked worriedly.

"Your Majesty, please come in."

Sun Simiao glanced at the civil and military officials, and then said.

Li Shimin walked in slowly.

Sun Simiao immediately closed the palace door again.

All civil and military officials in the court could only continue to kneel with worried expressions on their faces.

"emperor."

"Old minister...Old minister..."

Sun Simiao knelt on the ground, looking terrified.

"Say!"

Li Shimin's voice was hoarse, with a coldness to it.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince... Your Highness the Crown Prince's body is already exhausted."

"The veteran used the medicinal power of thousand-year-old ginseng and injected it into the prince's body with a silver needle. He barely managed to stabilize the life of his highness, but he could not save his highness."

Sun Simiao replied respectfully.

"Don't you mean the wind is cold?"

"Why is it so serious?"

"You are deceiving me."

"You are committing a capital crime..."

Li Shimin pointed at Sun Simiao angrily and shouted.

The murderous intention could not be concealed at all.

"emperor."

"I don't dare to deceive the emperor."

"On the surface, His Royal Highness is indeed infected with the cold, but...but his body is too weak, he is too tired, and his physical condition is almost that of a sixty-year-old man."

"This is all caused by overwork."

"The wind and cold were just the trigger. His Highness the Crown Prince's body couldn't bear it, and he became seriously ill."

"Prince...too tired..."

Sun Simiao's voice was choked with sobs and he said with a wailing tone.

"You mean my godson is hopeless?"

Li Shimin's face was gloomy and his tone was trembling.

"Old minister...Old minister..."

Sun Simiao didn't know what to say.

Because it is true as Li Shimin said, Li Chengqian's health is so bad that there is no cure. The medicinal power of thousand-year ginseng can only hang the prince's life and temporarily block the loss of life, but the prince's fire of life is also It will go out at any time.

"We don't care what method you use."

"We have to let Qian'er save our lives."

"Otherwise...or I'll let you be buried with me."

"Let the entire hospital be buried with him."

"Save us!"

Li Shimin roared angrily.

Full of pain.

"Please, Your Majesty, please do not involve the Imperial Hospital. The Crown Prince is kind and kind. If something happens to the Crown Prince, I will be willing to be buried with him."

Sun Simiao knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Li Shimin.

Obviously.

He was not afraid of death. Looking at the pain on his face, he was angry at his own incompetence.

He was not reconciled.

Even more helpless.

"roll!"

Li Shimin roared angrily.

He quickly walked to Li Chengqian's bed.

Looking at his son lying unconscious on the bed, Li Shimin squatted down, his face was pale, and tears kept flowing from his eyes.

Sun Simiao did not leave. Instead, he waved to the several imperial doctors kneeling in the palace and motioned for them to go out.

With fear and trepidation, they did not dare to stay anywhere. They slowly retreated, left the palace, and closed the door. Obviously, Sun Simiao could not bear to be buried with all his colleagues. He wanted to bear Li Shimin's thunderous wrath alone.

Looking at Li Chengqian on the bed, Li Shimin burst into tears.

Li Chengqian's eyes were closed tightly, his face turned pale, and his lips were dry, looking like he was exhausted.

Li Shimin held Li Chengqian's hand. The moment he held it, Li Shimin's face became even more ugly.

"Fuck it."

"Dad is here."

"Why are your hands cold?"

"Dad, come and warm you up." Li Shimin took Li Chengqian's hand, put it in his arms, and murmured.

"You are only twenty years old. How can you lie down like this when you are so young?"

"Dad orders you to get up and sit up for Daddy."

"Dad really can't lose you!"

"Dad really can't bear it."

"Your father has gained a son and cannot lose you. Do you know? The Li Zheng you admire is your brother. You can see him when you wake up..."

Li Shimin murmured in tears.

Sun Simiao on the side opened his eyes wide and was a little shocked.

Although Li Shimin's voice was not loud, Sun Simiao, who was kneeling next to him, could hear it clearly.

"Originally...Dad planned to tell you this happy event after you come back."

"How could you do this? Daddy, get up quickly..."

"Do you want dad with white hair to send someone with black hair?"

"You are unfilial!"

Li Shimin said with tears streaming down his face.

Sun Simiao on the side was completely stunned.

"The great general Li Zheng who made extraordinary achievements on the northern battlefield is actually a prince???"

"No wonder the emperor sat in that position when Li Zheng got married."

Sun Simiao suddenly realized that he seemed to know a huge secret.

but.

When he came back to his senses, he became more aware of the consequences of his fall.

Failure to cure the prince would be a capital crime and he would be buried with him.

And if the emperor told this huge secret so unconsciously, he would die if he heard it.

The secrets of the royal family are absolutely not allowed to be leaked.

"His Royal Highness."

"It's worth it for the veteran Sun Simiao to be buried with him."

Sun Simiao secretly thought that he was not afraid and felt honored to be able to bury a kind-hearted prince like Li Chengqian.

Li Shimin covered Li Chengqian's hand and murmured, removing his concerns and worries from his heart and saying...

I don’t know how much time passed.

Li Shimin's muttering also stopped.

His tears seemed to have dried up.

"My son, can he still wake up?"

Li Shimin asked in a trembling voice.

"It's possible that you'll wake up, but once you wake up, it'll be... that's..."

Sun Simiao said hesitantly.

"Oh God, bloody God!"

"Why are you treating me like this?"

"Is it just because I became the emperor? Do I have to bring these misfortunes to my son?"

"Isn't it just a throne? Can't I give it back to you?"

"You must treat my son like this!"

Li Shimin raised his head and looked at the top of his head, seemingly filled with endless anger.

"Someone is coming."

Li Shimin shouted feebly.

echoed.

The palace door opened.

Wang De walked in quickly and knelt on the ground:

"emperor?"

"Send the fourth and ninth brothers to come in."

"Send Su to come in."

Li Shimin said with a trembling tone.

"The old slave accepts the order."

Wang De immediately turned around and retreated.

Soon.

Li Tai, Li Zhi.

Su Shi walked in holding a baby.

When they arrived at the palace, they knelt directly in front of Li Chengqian's bed.

"Big brother."

"His Royal Highness."

Everyone was kneeling on the ground and crying, with sadness in their voices.

Cries echoed throughout the palace.

And outside.

All the civil and military officials didn't know why, and they all cried.

They all thought that Li Chengqian was already dead.

The cry enveloped the entire East Palace.

(End of this chapter)