Chapter 215: The Emperor is Seriously Ill

Mu Shihan walked out of the palace, and saw that the palace people were in a bit of a hurry on the way, and wanted to ask, but she saw them with their heads down, as if they were guarding against something, so she had to extinguish the thoughts in her heart.

Actually, she doesn't like intrigues, but in life, she has to be her family if she is not for herself.

The court is deep, people's hearts are changeable, too many lives are buried in this palace, and too many hearts are swallowed.

She revealed the news to the queen, but also to remind the queen so as not to be used by the king of Chu.

When she left, the queen believed her words for seven points, and the other three points were because Concubine Ning Guifei was too threatening to her, and the emperor released King Qin again, and at this critical juncture, I don't know what the court will become.

The emperor left the court this morning, and the officials left the palace in twos and threes, and occasionally there was a sound of talking.

Bailiqing still saw the emperor, and unlike what he saw two days ago, he looked even weaker, old, and weak.

There is no such look in his eyes, ordinary and turbid, without imperial majesty.

Baili Qing was a little worried, for the country, or perhaps for this father who had never recognized him.

"What the hell is the Emperor?" he asked the Imperial Physician who was waiting on the side, his words so calm that he couldn't hear the tone or suppress his inner emotions.

The imperial physician looked up at the half-opened emperor, not daring to answer his words.

The emperor stretched out his hand and waved, signaling for the imperial doctor to step aside, "Baili Aiqing sit beside him." His words were still as irresistible as before, but his voice was a little weak.

"Your Majesty, you ...... yesterday" As if remembering something, he sat on the stool next to the dragon's bed, and stopped in the middle of his words, still not mentioning Ning Guifei.

"How many are looking forward to my death, and now once the news of my serious illness spreads, someone will try their best to find out the news, and you are also one. "The Emperor sat up from the dragon bed, he was not as weak as he looked, it seemed that the illness on his body could be said to be healed.

The minister was terrified. He put away the concern just now, and looked like he didn't care about anything.

"The reason why I value you is not to make you afraid, but to make you the next emperor of Tiancheng. When the emperor said this, he reached out and held his shoulder, as if to transmit all his strength to Baili Qing's body in this way.

Baili Qingqingjun's face had a look of surprise, he didn't understand why the emperor said it at this time, he looked directly into the emperor's eyes, and suddenly found that the eyes of the two were very similar, not angry and arrogant, but he was used to indifferent expressions, so that now he found that they still have similarities.

"Don't you ask why?" the emperor put his hand down and pinched his eyebrows, which seemed to contain endless troubles, and wanted to rub them open and knead them with his hands.

"Why?" he really wanted to know why?

"Because you are the fourth prince of Tiancheng, the son of me, and the destined future son of heaven!" the emperor took a breath and said, "You actually know, you have checked, but you don't believe it, yes or no?"

Bai Liqing's expression changed slightly, "There is nothing to hide from the emperor, the minister is indeed ...... I once checked, it's not that I don't believe it, but it's useless to believe it. ”

"Why do you say I'm predestined...... "Baili Qing never believes in any fate, what he wants always needs to work hard, even by unscrupulous means, otherwise he can't get it.

"Fate!" the emperor gave him only these four words, and after saying that, it seemed that all his strength had been exhausted, and he reverted to a weak appearance.

"Your Majesty, what the hell are you doing?" He felt a little confused in his head just now, and now there is no need to think about it, he doesn't have much interest in the throne, he should not be interested, he asked again and again in his heart, in front of him, at his fingertips, who can not be tempted?

"You don't have to worry about it, it will be fine in a while. The emperor grabbed his hand, and there was a hint of emotion in his eyes, which was nostalgia, but also seemed to not understand, "I have prepared a holy decree to show your identity, make you the king, stabilize the surroundings, and become a king or an emperor." ”

When the emperor said this, Bailiqing's heart was trembling, the crisis that he had never had before was around, and no emperor would want to pass on the throne, unless his life came to an end, but now......

He couldn't see through what the emperor meant, and he didn't want to pretend, so he said bluntly: "The affairs of the court, the ministers ......"

"Don't be a minister, you are my son!

Bai Liqing was not frightened or anything, he still had the same look just now, he knew that the emperor didn't like others to act in front of him, "...... Father, son...... The sons will take care of the affairs of the DPRK and China. ”

Saying it, although it is the first time to admit it, it is not as difficult as imagined, it is like shouting many times in my heart and saying it many times.

"Okay, good, good, cough cough. The Emperor laughed happily, causing a cough, and they were in the house, otherwise it would have caused a lot of nervousness.

Baili Qing seemed to be infected by him, and reached out to pat the emperor's back, "Father's body is important." He tried his best to suppress his inner thoughts, so that he could take everything lightly.

"Go home, the will will soon arrive, and I will let everyone know that you are the future emperor. ”

"Minister...... The retainers retired. Baili Qing's heart suddenly sudden, and such words made him more vigilant.

The emperor was seriously ill, but he recognized his son, and said that he was destined to be the son of heaven, and fate would play tricks on people, but it would also deceive people, he didn't believe it! Life was long, he just wanted to find someone to accompany him until he was old, and it was best that person wore a white coat and a silver needle in one hand, looking back and smiling, but it was a pity that people had sweethearts.

When he withdrew, Gonggong Song was obviously more respectful to him, and he didn't say anything, but he could know that he had already known about it by looking at his eyes.

Bailiqing thought about countless possibilities on the way home, but he still didn't understand why the emperor wanted to say this to him alone.

It's not that he is suspicious, or he can't help but think about it too much, what does the emperor want to do this time? Doesn't he want to sweep away all the countries and expand the territory, how could he suddenly have the idea of passing on the throne.

The emperor claimed that he was infected with a cold, and he himself was sure that his body would recover in a short time, could it be that he was pretending to be sick, the same as Shangguan Kongyue?

It's a pity that he is not Bai Yuxi, and he does not have the ability to see the symptoms at a glance.

If she really became an emperor, then she would ...... How is it possible, it's not more powerful, love is a thing, it can't be explained, and forcing it tight will only backfire.

He kept the thought to himself, it was too dangerous, and he didn't want to lose that friendship for it.

Not long after he left, Ning Guifei went to the emperor's bedroom, but this time she was blocked, no matter how she "waited" at the door, no one dared to let her in.