The evil king's favorite snake and scorpion concubine

Chapter 628 The Emperor’s Death and Two Imperial Edicts (2)
The eight-step bed with vermilion drunk branches, the blue shark silk soft tent fluttering gently in the wind, and the incense burner burning in the furnace with the blue pattern painted dragon totem, lingering with faint smoke.

In the dormitory, Nangong Lin with a sallow complexion and only a handful of bones left, her pupils are still sharp and deep, staring closely at her son in front of the bed, holding him with one hand, and looking at him without blinking, as if Can't get enough of it.

Nangong Lingtian picked up his phoenix eyes, the tails were slightly tilted, indescribably bright and elegant, his dark pupils were filled with heartache at this time, he held Nangong Lin's hand instead, and choked up.

"Father, my son doesn't want the high throne, Father will definitely get better."

Nangong Lingtian was heartbroken because of his negligence towards his father in the past. At this moment, he couldn't help wishing that his father would be fine, but seeing Nangong Lin's expression, he knew in his heart that his father really couldn't make it through this time. up.

Nangong Lin shook his head, gasping for breath, his eyes were a little loose: "Tian'er, father can't make it through."

Now the old emperor has accepted that he is about to die soon, because he has been ill for a long time, and the pain has tortured his ambition, so that he does not pray to live, and the imperial doctor has been hanging on medicine for the past three months His life, this made him very painful, if it wasn't for waiting for the sky, he really didn't want to let the imperial doctor's medicine continue to hang his life, but he was just suffering, let's boil the last bit of effort.

Nangong Lin looked up at Nangong Lingtian again.Coughing, Nangong Lingtian quickly reached out and patted his back.

"Father, if you have something to say, speak slowly, don't worry."

Nangong Lingtian came over with a spittoon while patting, and waited for Nangong Lin to cough up a mouthful of phlegm from his throat, which made him feel better.

Looking at his son, Nangong Lin didn't dislike it at all, and felt very warm in his heart. He really wanted to pass on the throne to Tian'er, but unfortunately, Tian'er didn't want the throne. He knew he was doing it for his sixth brother, but if he Without the throne, there is no way to stay in the capital, because one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, maybe the new emperor will be grateful for his concession, and the queen mother will be grateful for his fulfillment, but in time all these will be diluted, and by then, I am afraid he will end up with a merit Master Gao Gai had a bad reputation, and he didn't want their brothers to kill each other again.

"Tian'er, if you don't become emperor, you will have to hand over military power and all the positions in your hands. Are you really willing?"

Nangong Lin looked at Nangong Lingtian.Nangong Lingtian was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't think too much about it. Thinking about it, he knew that if he held the military power or took up the post, I'm afraid the new emperor would not tolerate this matter. Although he is his sixth emperor brother, but It's just that now, when the new emperor ascends the throne, he will be an emperor, and the emperor should hate people with great achievements.

Nangong Lingtian had already thought about giving up everything when he returned to the capital. Hearing his father's question at this time, he nodded calmly: "Father, when the new emperor ascends the throne, the ministers will give up military power and positions."

He has already made a plan to take Yu'er back to Youzhou in the northwest, and never return to the capital.

In fact, there are two reasons for him not to be emperor. One is that he does not want to disappoint the sixth brother and Concubine Rou. Brother was very good to him. Over the years, they didn't do anything, didn't calculate him or use him, even if they did one thing, maybe the situation today would be different.

One more thing, if he becomes the emperor, he will be busy with political affairs and planning for the country and the country. His heart may become suspicious and fickle in the position of emperor. Will he still maintain such a love in the future? Yu'er's innocent heart, in order to encourage himself to come to this irreversible point, so he would rather give up this thousands of miles of country, go back to Youzhou with Yu'er, be at ease, and be a happy prince who doesn't love the country and love beauties .

Nangong Lingtian thought of this, his expression was serious, and his pupils were full of seriousness and he said: "Father, my son is willing to hand over the military power in his hands, step down from his duties, and return to Youzhou."

Hearing this, the old emperor knew that Nangong Lingtian had made up his mind not to entangle this place any more.

"Father will decree to allocate ten cities to the north of Youzhou to you. Although the place is barren, it will get better if it is properly cleaned up. In time, you will become a vassal, which is enough for your family to live well. Well, it’s just that in the future, the new emperor will not pass an edict and not allow you to enter Beijing.”

He just wanted to protect the two brothers from killing each other.

"Yes, royal father, my son obeys the order."

Nangong Lingtian didn't object. Once he was the emperor and a courtier, especially if he became a vassal in the future, he would have nothing to do in front of the new emperor's eyes. Didn't he remind the new emperor that he had the intention of not being tricky, so he wouldn't just enter the capital casually? of.

In the room, the father and son continued to talk, but it was no longer about political affairs, but the warmth between father and son.

In the main hall outside the dormitory, there were quite a few people. Besides the prince and concubine, even the empress dowager rushed over. The empress dowager had gone to rest in the dormitory earlier, but now she came to know that King Beiyou and his wife had entered the palace. Now, the emperor was talking with King Beiyou in the bedroom.

The Empress Dowager's expression is a bit bad, it seems that she has aged a lot all of a sudden, in fact, the emperor Nangong Lin is not very old, he is only about 50 years old this year, and the Empress Dowager sent a white-haired man to a black-haired man, and she is still her own son. How painful it is, and the emperor is a son and the emperor is a grandson. To her, and to the people in Jiang Guogong's mansion, it is a completely different concept.

The queen mother was weeping, and she became much older all of a sudden, Hua Jingyu led Ding Ding and Dang Dang to accompany her, comforting her.

"Grandma Huang, don't tire yourself out, father will be fine."

This reassurance is a bit pale, the old emperor is sure to die, but what should be persuaded is still to be persuaded.

Ding Ding and Dang Dang on one side reached out to hold the Queen Mother's hand, and said softly: "Grandma, great-grandfather, don't cry, Ding Ding's heart will hurt when you cry."

The Queen Mother looked at Ding Ding, and after listening to his soft words, she felt strangely better.

Dangdang on the side also smiled and said, "Grandma, great-grandmother, let's talk with you, so you won't be sad."

"Good boy," the queen mother stretched out her hand to touch the heads of the two little guys, her face looked a little better, and she and Ding Ding Dangdang were talking about each other.

In the main hall, Concubine Rou and Prince Qing had gentle smiles all over their faces, while Concubine Rong and Eighth Prince Nangongzhu on the other side looked a little gloomy. Other concubines, princes and princesses also sat quietly in the hall. At the head of His Highness, the officials in the court were divided into two factions, one faction sat under King Qing, and the other faction sat under the Eighth Prince.

But at this time, everyone had a thought in their hearts, whether the emperor would decree to enshrine His Royal Highness King Beiyou as the emperor.

Everyone in the hall had different expressions, and they all pricked up their ears to listen to the movement in the bedroom, but they didn't hear anything until Nangong Lingtian's cold voice sounded: "Come here, Doctor Xuan."

(End of this chapter)