Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1483

As long as he thinks that the high position will be his own, the joy of reaching the pinnacle of power has already offset those sorrows.

Therefore, among all the people here, only the prince is the one with the least sorrow.

On the contrary, many princes who have no rights and positions are mourning for their future.

At the moment when the emperor opened his eyes wide and was about to die, a Taoist priest broke in from outside the door, shouting: "The poor Taoist has a panacea to save your majesty, let me in!"

The guards naturally wanted to stop him, but the Taoist priest arrived at the emperor's bedside in a few steps and fed a handful of medicine into the emperor's mouth if there was a ghost to help him.

The prince was furious.

He was anxious and afraid.

I'm afraid this ghost Taoist is telling the truth.

What is angry is that a group of people can let a Taoist priest break into the emperor's palace, what a fool.

He shouted loudly: "For this Palace, take down the thief who broke into His Majesty's bedroom!"

The Taoist was not afraid, and let others tie him up.

Li Ye raised his head and saw that he knew the Taoist priest, it was Qi Wuhe, and he saw that Qi Wuhe was going to be taken down.

He hurriedly shouted: "Brother Prince, I'm afraid there may be a misunderstanding. This Guanzhu Qi is the one who observes the Baiyun Temple number one in the world. He will not murder the emperor. The medicine he fed to the emperor may be really a miracle medicine. I beg the prince Brother wait a little longer to see if the father can wake up, and then how about dealing with him?"

"Ninth brother, are you on the same team as him?" The prince seemed to have found a reason, he didn't want to fight against each other so early, who let Li Ye bump into him.

Li Ye was stunned for a moment, knowing that the prince was taking the opportunity to wipe them all out, he couldn't help but feel a little sour.

Even though Qi Wuhe was tied up, he still had the demeanor of an immortal. He looked at the prince and said: "This matter has nothing to do with the Ninth Prince, it was done by the poor. If His Royal Highness wants to punish him, punish him." Pindao alone is good, although Pindao trespassed in the palace, he did it to treat His Majesty's illness, this medicine is a rejuvenating pill made by Pindao's rare medicine, don't tell me His Royal Highness doesn't want to cure His Majesty?"

The prince was extremely angry.

He naturally didn't want to cure His Majesty, but filial piety is the first thing to do, even if he is in a hurry to ascend the throne, he can't say this.

He forced himself to be calm, with his hands behind his back, he yelled angrily: "You are eloquent and eloquent, come here, take him down first, and let the imperial doctor come in to treat your majesty."

"Yes!" All the guards shouted in unison.

"No need!" said an old voice.

"Who said it's not necessary?" The prince's anger was almost uncontrollable. Today, he could become the new emperor in a smooth manner, but in the end, people appeared to obstruct him one after another. It was really annoying.

He waved his robe sleeves, his aura was fully open, he had the aura of a ruler over the world, pointing the country, and looked at the officials with disdain.

He wanted to see who spoke up recklessly, he didn't mind bearing the stigma of beheading courtiers in front of the old emperor's bed.

The officials were silent and surrendered to the ground.

There were rustling sounds behind him, and an old, calm, and familiar voice rang in his ears.

"I said so!"

The prince's body froze for a moment, and his expression froze.

He turned around in disbelief, and saw his father, who was already on the verge of death, sitting on the bed with a calm aura, as calm as a mountain, staring at him emotionlessly with eyes that see through the world.

The enthusiasm in the prince's heart has receded, and he seemed to hear the sound of his emperor's dream shattering.

His face was filled with grief, and he felt as if his spine had been broken by his father's gaze.

His knees gave way and he fell to the ground.

"I kowtow to my father, and congratulate my father for recovering from the dragon body."

　This plane is estimated to be over tomorrow~~ Good night, my friends~~Please ask for a ticket~~Jiujiu~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)