A few people who wanted to run away did not dare to move at all, for fear that the emperor would find them if they moved, and they would have their heads taken away and be buried with the sixteenth prince Rong Ya.
Rong Jin lowered his eyes and quietly ordered the eunuchs to open all the doors and windows in the palace. The cold wind blew in, causing several people to shiver with cold. The existence of the cold wind attracted the emperor's attention, and he spoke softly.
, with a very hoarse voice, "Who opened the doors and windows?"
Rong Jin took a step forward and said, "If you return to your father, you are your son's minister."
"Why……"
"Ventilation and dispersing the air can make Brother Sixteen feel more comfortable."
"Oh." The emperor nodded and looked at Rong Ya for a while. Jin Kou Kou stood there and looked at him dreamily.
Tuberculosis, also known as tuberculosis...
Are you kidding? Xiao Nai, who was also a victim of tuberculosis at the beginning, lost her life, but now... history has been re-enacted.
Jin Kouko felt that her throat was choked, and the tears that had not shed for a long time were slowly filling her eyes, and she was crying loudly.
"Heaven wants to kill me?" the emperor murmured. As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room knelt down and said, "Father! My father's life span is as long as the sky. How can heaven destroy you!"
"How can you kill the king?" The emperor murmured those four words repeatedly, and suddenly burst out laughing heartily.
"Father..." The emperor's children below still called him.
The emperor stood up and looked at his many sons and daughters. There were only seventeen of them alive and still with him.
"The eldest is dead, the second is dead, the fifth is dead, the sixth is in the northeast, the seventh is in the northwest, the thirteenth prince died just after he was born, the eldest princess died of illness the year before last, and the tenth princess was stillborn..." He murmured
He told me that he had passed away or that his children were no longer here, "When I am so old, a white-haired person gives a black-haired person, is this not considered my death?!"
"Father! Father, please express your condolences..."
"Sorry!" The emperor was slightly angry for a while, followed by Qingtian's great anger, "You my good sons and daughters... you keep saying, long live my father, long live, long live,
My body is very healthy, but in reality?! How many people hope that I can really live forever?! Don’t think that because I am old, I am old and confused, can’t see anything, and don’t know anything!”
"Father, my sons and ministers are terrified."
"Afraid?" The emperor sneered and announced on the spot, "Don't think that I don't know what you are hiding in your hearts. Since you are all here, I will tell you clearly in public today! If one day, I suddenly die in vain
, Needless to say, someone must have framed me!"
"Father..."
"Father, what?! Your father is not dead yet!"
At the emperor's order, the people kneeling below stopped talking and did not even dare to take a breath. After venting the anger in his heart, the emperor sat on the edge of the bed again and looked at Rong Ya's face, probably because
The emperor's voice was too loud, which attracted Rong Ya's attention. Rong Ya opened his eyes slightly and shouted, "Father."
"Ya'er." The emperor immediately changed into a fatherly look after hearing his cry, "Do you feel better?"
Rong Ya swallowed his saliva and did not reply to the emperor's words. He just murmured, "Father, were you angry just now?"