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Chapter 1217 The Emperor Dies

The emperor vomited blood and fainted, and the doctor, who had been busy for a long time, gave him worrying words.

"The emperor's body has been hollowed out. This time the illness is serious, I'm afraid..."

I'm afraid time is running out.

The imperial doctor did not dare to say this.

Although Nangong Yu was very sad, he still calmly asked: "When will father wake up?"

The imperial doctor had a confused look on his face, and the answer was written all over his face.

The emperor may not wake up.

If he can't wake up for a long time, there is really no way to save him.

All this happened so suddenly that Nangong Yu even wondered if someone had poisoned the emperor.

But the imperial physician had already checked inside and out and found that the emperor was not poisoned.

In his early years, the emperor was greedy for pleasure and did not pay attention to his health. He also wanted to cultivate immortality and live a long life. He took a lot of pills from wild Taoist priests and wasted his health.

Normally I would be fine if I didn't get sick, but this illness turned into a serious illness, and then it became what it is now.

Nangong Yu had a sullen face and waved his hand to ask the imperial doctor to boil the medicine.

Nan Qing was sitting on the chair next to him, with tears on his face, but he didn't cry loudly and looked relatively calm.

Nangong Yu suppressed the sadness in his heart and comforted his sister first, saying: "Sixth sister, you go back to the palace to rest first. Don't be afraid. The prince and brother are here in this palace, so there will be no chaos."

"Well, Qing'er believes in the prince brother."

The emperor was unconscious and the prince was in charge of the country.

Some ministers did not approve of the crown prince ruling alone, and felt that a regent should be elected to work with the crown prince.

Nan Qing doesn't know how Nangong Yu turned the tide and suppressed those people.

Nan Qing was in Er Er's free time.

Er Er: "Nangong Yu is the leading man in the world. He has the halo of being a leading man. Not only can he secure his position as emperor, but he can also slowly disintegrate Liao Yan. Liao Yan will lose."

If Liao Yan loses, Nangong Yu will definitely kill him, or he will end up with the same outcome.

Nan Qing: "Wait for the opportunity."

Now she doesn't need to do anything, she just needs to wait for the plot to move forward, and when the time is right, she will take action.

Nangong Yu was busy all day without even touching the ground.

Liao Yan seemed to be quite leisurely. He could practice Chinese calligraphy with her and bring her cakes every day. He would always secretly take her to live in Mozhu Pavilion in the middle of the night.

The tension and bloodshed in the court seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Since coming back, Liao Yan's house in Mozhu Pavilion has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the past, his room only had simple tables, chairs, and a bed. The bed curtains were dark, and the room looked unsightly.

But now, the floor is covered with white velvet, the chairs are covered with soft cushions, a soft couch is placed by the window, and Shiyi's flowers are placed on the table.

The original dark bed curtains were replaced with pearl curtains. When the bed shook in the middle of the night, these pearls would still touch together and make a crisp sound.

A secret cabinet was dug next to the bed, and small objects made of warm jade were placed in the secret cabinet...

The emperor was still awake and she had no interest. Liao Yan rarely bothered her during this period.

Spring is getting warmer, and the snow on the eaves of the palace has melted, making the sound of melting snow dripping.

There was a cold wind in Nanqing at the beginning of spring. When the snow melted, it was even colder than the snow. She sat by the window and read a book for only one afternoon. That night she felt very uncomfortable and fell ill.

During the days when she was ill, Liao Yan stayed with her, and the window was never opened again.

With Liao Yan here, it was impossible for her to secretly vomit some medicine while taking it.

The medical woman doesn't need to boil three bowls of medicine, just one bowl is enough, because Liao Yan will definitely pour it into her without leaving any drop.

Nan Qing recovered from his illness and went to visit the comatose emperor.

Today, the queen and the concubine are waiting for the sick. They are guarding the bed. The two people who usually dress luxuriously are not dressed at the moment, and their faces are haggard.

"Qing'er has met the mother-in-law and the mother-in-law." Nan Qing saluted.

"Qing'er is here." The queen raised her head.

When the imperial concubine saw Nan Qing, her eyes immediately turned red.

Nan Qing could only step forward to comfort her: "Concubine, don't cry, it will hurt your eyes. My father will definitely wake up."

"Well, I know that your father will definitely wake up." The imperial concubine turned away and wiped her tears.

Nan Qing stayed with him for a while and then left.

That night, the emperor died.

The entire palace was hung with white lanterns, and all the maids and eunuchs wore white and gray clothes.

Nan Qing wore her hair in a bun with only a white pearl hairpin on her head. She followed the princess in a plain dress to attend the funeral.

The emperor died without leaving any edicts, but he appointed a prince, who succeeded him immediately.

Nangong Yu became emperor.



"The cakes sent to the sixth princess were returned. How can we deal with this?" The little eunuch held the food box in distress and said to the people on the side.

"The late emperor has passed away. The sixth princess may have lost her appetite. I will send her to you tomorrow. If the nobleman wants to retreat, there is nothing we, the slaves, can do."

"You have to tell your godfather about this."

"Of course I have to say it."

As soon as Chen An came back from outside, two young eunuchs rushed to him carrying food boxes.

"Fuck grandpa."

Chen An thought that his descendants wanted to honor him, and wanted to ask what was in the food box.

As a result, the little eunuch said: "Grandpa, the cakes sent to the Sixth Princess were returned..."

"..." Chen An paused with half-stretched hand, and said with a dark face: "Just withdraw it and send it back tomorrow. Go ahead and don't block the way."

"Yes Yes……"

Chen An strode to Zhuyuan to report the matter.

"Lord Governor, the Emperor has sent imperial envoys to various places..."

As soon as Nangong Yu came to the throne, he promulgated many new policies, which were obviously intended to reduce the power of the eunuchs.

Moreover, several imperial envoys were assigned to go to various places to thoroughly investigate corruption and advocate redressing people's grievances and relieving their worries.

Those people under them don't check without checking, and they check everything accurately.

If they continue to stand still, sooner or later they will be hollowed out and killed by Nangong Yu.

Chen An: "I want my servant to send someone to arrest those imperial envoys..." He made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Liao Yan looked calm and shook his head: "No need."

Chen An was a little surprised. In fact, he also felt the changes in the governor these days.

The governor is doing nothing, what are you waiting for this time...

Chen An knelt down and said: "Lord Governor, you saved this slave's life. I will follow you no matter what you want!"

"Chen An, get up."

Chen An got up from the ground and said, "The Sixth Princess also returned the cakes today."

The Sixth Princess has rarely left the palace since the death of the late Emperor.

"You can eat the returned pastries."

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Sui Sui: Fourth update, it’s killing me. It’s so hard to write. Click, click, click, click, knock on a small broken bowl, and give me some gifts~

ps: I gave lucky money to three children today. Well, now only my grandpa will give me lucky money.


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