Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1472 The big hand behind
Xuanyuanchen was very surprised, the grasshopper that jumped out of the hall was actually Yun Yaofan?
What kind of guts and courage does a little Yunyao have to be his opponent?

And Jiuyou also caught him by surprise, as soon as Patriarch Yunyao mentioned the Imperial Physician, Jiuyou said that he was already waiting outside the hall.

This is what he arranged?

Or have you arranged with Yun Yaofan?

If the imperial doctor's palm was arranged by Jiuyou, why did he act like this?
He always had an intuition that Jiuyou would not plot against him.

Now that things are developing in an uncontrollable direction, let's use static brakes to cope with all changes with inconvenience!

While he was contemplating, Jiuyou had brought the imperial physician into the hall and knelt in the center of the hall.

Yun Yaofan made a salute to the imperial physician, and then forced her to ask: "On behalf of the patriarchs of the various tribes, I asked the imperial physician about the emperor's illness. It has been spread all over the world that the emperor is not retreating, but practicing kung fu and going crazy, lying on the sick bed, Is there such a thing?"

The prince cast a gloomy glance at Yun Yaofan who was bouncing around, and finally knew who gave him the courage. It seems that in a corner he didn't know, all the tribes had jointly recommended Yun Yaofan to press this matter.

He glanced across the chiefs of the tribes lightly, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

When the emperor was lying on the sick bed and became a living dead, he had expected today.

He waited for a long time, but this moment came a bit late!
When he didn't know that the person next to him was Mo Xiaowan, he felt that life was too ordinary, and he vaguely hoped that the storm would come soon, so that the court affairs would not become particularly boring.

But the secret of eavesdropping on Mo Xiaowan and Qin Yuyun's private chat that day confirmed the vague guess in his heart. Knowing that the pair of children belonged to him and Xiaowan, he changed his mind.

He hoped that the storm would come later, because he had a weakness, which was his wife and a pair of children.

Come later, so that he has enough time to deal with all this, so that Xiaowan and the child will not be involved in this disturbance.

But what should come, is still here, isn't it?
"The emperor is indeed lying on the sick bed, that's why His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is allowed to handle political affairs."

The imperial physician glanced at Xuanyuanchen, who was on the ground, felt the killing intent in his eyes, and said tremblingly: "The emperor is sympathetic to His Highness, so let me hide the matter of him lying on the sick bed first."

Since it was concealed, why did it suddenly come out?
Is it impossible to be persecuted?

Xuanyuanchen sneered, not appreciative of him helping him out.

He knew that the storm was coming from this moment!

He thought that he was a towering mountain that could block all wind and waves for his wife and a pair of cute babies. Now that he is here, let's be more violent!
"How is the emperor's condition? Did he become a living dead as rumored outside?"

"I will gather in the court hall, can I visit the emperor?"

"My clan happened to produce a batch of spiritual herbs. The imperial physician took a look at which ones could be used as medicine, and was about to present them to the emperor..."

In short, there was a lot of discussion in the hall, no matter what they said, there was only one meaning, and that was to visit the emperor on the sick bed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

I want to find out, is the statement of the living dead true?

But Xuanyuanchen felt that there seemed to be a pair of big hands he couldn't see in all of this, fueling the flames behind the scenes. It was false to visit the emperor, and it was true that each of them wanted to use this change to achieve their goals.

He quietly listened to the chaotic discussions in the hall, waiting for the big hidden hand behind him to reach out.

(End of this chapter)