Outside the bedroom hall, the storm sped down and splashed on each eaves. Is it right? Coupled with thunder and lightning, it made the whole night restless.

Lying on the bed, the king of Beiliang breathed heavily. Now, even if his body moved slightly, he exhausted his whole body's strength. Virtual sweat seeped from his wrinkled forehead. It flowed down his cheeks and hit the gold pillow below, quietly disappearing.

The white hair on the temples is messy. Even the eyes that can see through the world are very deep, but it is difficult to cover up the old and weak face.

"Father, what are you doing? My son is worried about my father today. Just come and have a look. Now there is still a rainstorm outside. There are my son and Doctor Li here. My father doesn't have to worry about other things. Drink the medicine well and it will be all right!" Yu Wenhao, the tenth master, holds a medicine bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other hand, He said slowly to the Beiliang King lying on the bed.

"Cough, cough... Rebel... Get out!" the king of Beiliang stared, reluctantly propped up his thin and weak body, and made a hoarse and weak voice from his throat.

Yu Wenhao snorted, put down the spoon in his hand, glanced at him and told him to roll. He said that the king of Beiliang, his rebellious son, bit his teeth and said: "Rebellious son? My son's courtiers are just the mother's concubines. They are not as good as the mother's concubines of the 14 princes favored by my father. They are not as rich as the ninth master's mother. But my son's courtiers have done little in recent years? If it weren't for me, I wouldn't talk about marrying Princess Nanyue as the ninth princess. If it weren't for me to fight outside, I'm afraid Beiliang would have disappeared. Father, to be fair, what should this seat be Whose is it!! "

There was a pungent smell in the air. Somehow, the smell was stronger than just now. It was partly because doctor Li told Duke Qin to close the windows and doors of the bedroom hall just now.

The king of Beiliang coughed again, and immediately there was a pool of black and red blood on the gold silk satin quilt in front of him. Gradually, the shade came to a winding Golden Dragon embroidered next to him, covering one of the Golden Dragon's eyes.

In a moment, Yu Wenhao glanced at the king of the northern Liang Dynasty again, took a deep breath, put down the medicine bowl, brushed his sleeves, and said in a condescending and deep voice: "don't drink, the father emperor's dragon body is naturally known. Sooner or later, he will die of illness and death. The father emperor should carefully weigh whether what his son and minister said is wrong!"

"Get out! Here... I get out!" Beiliang Wang, who was sitting on the bed, turned his eyes red and crossed the blood in his eyes. He raised his hand, grabbed the gold pillow at hand and threw it in the direction of Yu Wenhao.

With the sound of the pier, the gold pillow hit Yu Wenhao's feet.

"Grandpa Qin! Is the medicine ready! My father can't wait!" Yu Wenhao bent down and slowly picked up the gold pillow on the ground, looked at the two golden winding dragons embroidered on it, smiled, raised his hand and hit grandpa Qin outside the sleeping hall.

After a while, he saw father-in-law Qin and a little maid hurried here with a soup bowl. When he saw the angry emperor sitting on the bed, he swallowed his saliva, carefully bowed to the front, leaned down with a medicine bowl and said, "emperor, it's important for the dragon's body. I'd better drink the medicine quickly."

Standing in front of the bed, Yu Wenhao hung his hands in front of him, and the Python's eyes lying on his sleeves were pointing in the direction of the North Liang king, as if he would leap out of his sleeves and eat him in the next second.

"Father Qin, it's getting late. Take good care of your father and Emperor. If something goes wrong, the king will ask you!" Yu Wenhao glanced down at father Qin, who was kneeling on the ground holding a medicine bowl, and said coldly word by word.

After that, he turned and strode away from the North Liang King's bedroom.

Boom!

There was a bolt of lightning in the sky, and the flash of light reflected on Yu Wenhao. The door of the bedroom had not been closed, and the shadow under the dark sky directly reflected into the eyes of the North Liang king in the room.

Bang!

"Damn the slave, damn the slave, calm down the emperor!" Duke Qin knelt on the ground and his nose was filled with the smell of soup and medicine. Even if it was bitter, he didn't dare to raise his head a little.

"Get out! Get out... Give me... Get out!" the king of Beiliang bowed to Duke Qin on the ground and shouted, but even with all his strength, his voice was still hoarse and weak, and there was no echo

Father Qin and the little maid kneeling on the ground together could not restrain their trembling. The emperor was angry and blood flowed into a river. Even now, father Qin, who had been through many battles, trembled with both hands. He quickly informed the palace female general that after cleaning up the ground, he bowed and walked away from the huge bedroom.

The delicate flowers in the garden garden have been scattered by hail from the sky, and the water level in the backyard pond has risen to the point of overflow.

In the study of the tenth Prince's residence, Yu Wenhao returned from the dusty journey, brushed his sleeves and sat down. He raised his eyes and asked the grand master sitting next to him, "has the emperor's imperial edict and the plot been completed?"

"Everything is ready. At that time, as long as you force the queen to take out the imperial edict, everything will be logical. Even the imperial edict, no one dare say it is a fraud!" the grand master took out two long wooden boxes from his sleeve and handed them to the tenth Master Yu Wenhao.

Before Yu Wenhao could open it, Yu Wencheng, the 11th master on one side, sneered: "This time, I didn't expect it to be three carvings with one arrow. Apart from Yu Wenyan and others, they still eradicated Zhao Rufeng's influence on the border as soon as possible. It's a good skill for the grand master to go around the border before. It's estimated that at this time, Marshal Zhao at the border has long been impatient and sent a message to Zhao Rufeng. As long as Zhao Rufeng moves, that's the evidence."

Yu Wenhao slowly opened one of the brocade boxes. The golden imperial edict contained in it was a real imperial edict. The grand master had secretly lost his bag long ago, but now he opened the real imperial edict and looked at the place where the jade seal fell. He was still angry.

"The tenth master doesn't have to worry. Everything has gone according to our plan. This imperial edict will no longer be in the world from now on!" the grand master got up and said, raised his hand, took the imperial edict in Yu Wenhao's hand, rolled it up and put it back into the brocade box, locked it and couldn't open it again.

"Brother ten, what can yuwenyan compare with you? My father will let him inherit the throne. I don't think who has done the most for Beiliang in recent years." yuwencheng humed and defended his brother ten against injustice.

The candle flickered, reflecting Yu Wenhao's frown. He turned his head and glanced at Yu Wencheng, who was talking. He didn't say anything, but clenched his hands, as if he was still enduring something.

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