pungent peasant girl

Chapter 558
Luo Ziyan said: "Of course, we know Daoist Liu Yuan's abilities, and I believe that Daoist Liu Yuan won't hold grudges against us because of Brother Seventeen."

"Well, you know me well."

"By the way, Daoist Liu Yuan, can I ask you, where is Brother Seventeen now? How is he?" Meng Qianyan asked anxiously.

Mo Yun's downfall, don't you know the changes it will bring to him?
In her heart, she still pretended to be this brother.

"He." Daoist Liu Yuan chuckled, "He is very free and easy now, the crown prince provides him with money, and now he is wandering around everywhere, living a very uncomfortable life."

"Did you really go to Yunyou?"

"Yes, what kind of person do you think Xiao Yun is? In fact, he knows everything. Everything he did in the end was just to give himself an explanation. In fact, he has never really paid attention to winning or losing."

"Yes, Brother Seventeen is a wise man." Meng Qianyan murmured, "I just don't know if there will be a chance to see you again in the future."

"Don't think too much, if you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, if you don't have a destiny, if you don't have a destiny, you will miss it."

Meng Qianyan had an epiphany: "The Taoist priest is still free and easy."

"That's right." Daoist Liu Yuan put down the tea gu, "I'm not here this time to tell you about Xiao Yun."

Luo Ziyan frowned, "Daoist, is something wrong?"

"How should I say it? It's your father's business."

"Father suddenly wants to establish a crown prince today."

"I had thought that he would do that."

"why?"

"Because his days are probably not very long." Daoist Liu Yuan said, "I have discovered this problem since I checked the emperor's pulse for the first time last time. He has some illnesses, and sooner or later it will become serious. His life. But it was too fast, I thought it would take another three to five years before it would happen, but I didn't expect it to come so soon."

After listening to this.

Luo Ziyan's heart sank, "Master Daoist, you mean to say that Emperor Father has not long since—"

"Ah."

"How long is that?"

"What I told him was three years at most, and half a year at least. But in reality, I'm afraid it won't even last half a year. The emperor himself knows it well, that's why he wants to establish a prince so anxiously."

"It turned out to be so, no wonder."

There was a touch of sadness and melancholy in Luo Ziyan's eyes.

Daoist Liu Yuan glanced at him, "Well, it's your father after all."

"Daozhang, is there no way to cure it?"

"No, I'm just an ordinary person, not a fairy. I'm here to tell you about this matter. This matter is not a trivial matter, and it is likely to cause major turmoil in the court. I tell you that I hope you will soon prepare for."

"Yes, I see, I will prepare right away."

"Well, it's getting late, and I won't be staying soon, so I'm leaving first."

"I'm here to send the Taoist off."

Meng Qianyan sent Daoist Liu Yuan away, and then turned back.

At this time, Luo Ziyan was already sitting on the chair, with a heavy expression on his face in a daze.

Meng Qianyan squatted down, lay on his lap and looked at him, "Ziyan, are you okay?"

Luo Ziyan shook his head lightly.

"You're sad too, aren't you?"

"Ah."

"I understand, blood is thicker than water." Meng Qianyan murmured, "But now you are definitely not sad, and many things require you to sit down? And our future, we have to plan carefully. Ziyan, we Talk to you, did you hear me?"

Luo Ziyan finally came to his senses, "I heard it, call Qiying and Qin Wu in, I have something to tell them."
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When the emperor wanted to establish a prince, it quickly spread throughout the capital.

Even the old people on the street sometimes get together to say a few words.

The court hall is very calm, but everyone knows that rough waves are lurking under the calm sea, and they will erupt suddenly at some point.

At this time, the fourth prince Wei Xuan fell ill, saying that he was sick and would not go to court again.

No one knew if he was really sick or what he was planning.

Only Meng Qianyan knew that he was avoiding those so-called disputes.

It is also delaying time for himself, some things must be arranged as soon as possible.

In case, I am afraid that if news of the emperor's serious illness is reported, then the entire court will be in chaos.

Day by day passed like this.

Meng Qianyan knew that many people were secretly plotting.

And Mo Ge Yi is also one of them.

She received Mo Geyi's order this morning, saying that she was to go to Chaofeng Hall to have a look.

If you want her to go, she will go.

Mo Geyi was as noble as ever.

"Qianyan, you haven't come to my Chaofeng Palace for some time?"

"That's right, Queen Mother, I have too many miscellaneous things these days. Originally, I also wanted to come, but I just haven't been able to spare the time."

Mo Geyi nodded, and looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, "By the way, Qianyan, I heard that the fourth child is sick these days?"

"Well, yes, he contracted a cold, which is quite serious."

"Really?" Mo Geyi didn't believe it, "Qianyan, I have known you for so long, but I have never seen the fourth child catch a cold. You martial arts practitioners are strong and strong."

Meng Qianyan did not speak.

Mo Geyi continued: "Qianyan, with our relationship, I don't want to go around in circles. Let's open the skylight and tell the truth, what are you and the fourth child doing?"

Meng Qianyan lowered his eyes, "Mother, do you have to know this clearly? If I remember correctly, I have expressed to my mother that the Fourth Highness has no intention of fighting for the throne."

"Yes, you said that. But people will change."

Meng Qianyan laughed very funny when he heard the sound, "Yeah, people will change, for example, the queen empress today is no longer the sincere and sincere princess Her Royal Highness back then!"

"you--"

These words seemed to hit something in Mo Geyi.

Mo Geyi frowned, "Meng Qianyan, you should know who I am!"

"Yes, I know, so I will tell my mother again. Even if you have changed, my mother, what I said to the Fourth Highness has not changed."

After Meng Qianyan finished speaking every word, he fixedly looked at Mo Geyi.

Mo Geyi's eyes dodged.

"Mother, if there is nothing else, the minister will take his leave first."

Meng Qianyan made a gesture to go out.

At this moment, a eunuch ran in sweating profusely, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's not good, the emperor passed out in the court hall, and rolled down the stone steps directly from the dragon chair!"

"what?!"

Mo Geyi and Meng Qianyan showed shocked expressions at the same time.

"What about now?" Meng Qianyan asked a step faster.

"Now Director Zhao has sent the emperor back to the bedroom."

"Hurry up, announce the imperial physician!" Mo Geyi stood up, "Announce the best imperial physicians to the emperor's bedroom, come, come and come with me to have a look!"

It was too late for Mo Geyi to say anything to Meng Qianyan, so he quickly rushed out of the palace.

Meng Qianyan's eyes rolled slightly, and he stepped out quickly, "Come on, come here, go, go and tell the Fourth Highness about the emperor!"

(End of this chapter)