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In the Qianyang Palace, Emperor Hongsheng came to his senses.

Looking at Tu Yuanhui beside him, he was a little frightened.

"Your Majesty, you finally woke up and frightened you!" Tu Yuanhui smiled and stepped forward to salute.

At this time, Emperor Hongsheng snorted, and it took a long time to speak clearly, "You...... How is it here? โ€

Tu Yuanhui said calmly: "Because the emperor, you were harmed by traitors and did not do well, how can you not serve as a son?"

Suddenly, in the dormitory, only the father and son looked at each other.

Suddenly, Emperor Hongsheng fell crookedly on the dragon bed, his body convulsed constantly, and there was even white foam spit out of his mouth.

"Imperial Doctor Zhao." Tu Yuanhui shouted outside.

Soon, someone rushed into the hall and knelt in front of the dragon bed to take the pulse of Emperor Hongsheng, and at this time, Xiao Dezi also came in behind, holding a carved square box in his hand.

Tu Yuanhui looked at what he had in his hand and asked, "What is this?" โ€

Xiao Dezi replied: "It's an elixir, found from Grandpa An, when he helped Grandpa An go down, he instructed the servants, saying that the emperor can't leave this thing now, and Grandpa An pleaded...... In any case, give the emperor one pill first. โ€

Tu Yuanhui shook his head after smelling it, and stepped forward to ask Imperial Physician Zhao, "How is the emperor's illness?" โ€

Imperial Physician Zhao sighed: "This kind of elixir is not much โ–กโ–ก, which makes the emperor's body bones more difficult to heal!" โ€

"Maybe take this pill?" Tu Yuanhui asked.

"Let's save first!" Imperial Physician Zhao nodded helplessly.

Xiao Dezi got the signal, led the two little eunuchs forward, gave Emperor Hongsheng the pill, and then retreated with everyone.

Tu Yuanhui crossed his arms and found a chair to sit on, looking at Emperor Hongsheng, who had just taken medicine on the dragon bed and seemed to be relieved, he didn't speak for a long time.

There was silence in the dormitory for a while, Tu Yuanhui suddenly thought that this was the place where he used to come when he was a child, and he still remembered that the Hongsheng Emperor who was in his prime used to sit on the dragon bed, looking at himself playing hide and seek with Grandpa An in the dormitory, laughing on the side, and deliberately secretly pointing out the hiding place of Grandpa An.

This kind of warm picture, Tu Yuanhui felt that he would keep it in his memory for the rest of his life, just like the pain caused by Emperor Hongsheng to him and his wife and children, he would also keep it in his heart for the rest of his life.

"Actually, you are no different from the fourth, they covet the throne of me the same," Emperor Hongsheng opened his eyes at this time, but he didn't look at Tu Yuanhui, as if he was just talking to the air, "Don't ...... Delusional Force...... What kind of abdication edict did I write, and I had the guts...... If you have the guts, you will kill me, and this country is yours. โ€

Tu Yuanhui laughed, and admitted in his heart that Emperor Hongsheng was right, he did have the same virtue as Tu Yuanye, and wanted the same thing, but this time he finally had the upper hand, and he no longer had to be like in his memory, the loser was a coward, and he was claustrophobic to death.

"Does the emperor still want to bring this son to the coffin?" Tu Yuanhui sneered, and said slowly: "Don't the common people say it, the emperor takes turns to do it, this is the number of fate, but the ministers are not in a hurry, you can still be the emperor for a few days." โ€

Emperor Hongsheng looked at the Yuan Emblem.

Tu Yuanhui stood up, bent down and picked up a scattered scroll that was obviously thrown there in the corner of the dragon's bed, opened it and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile.

"Your important minister is diligent, even the abdication edict has been prepared for the emperor, he is thoughtful, Prime Minister Li Cheng personally drafted, 'old and ignorant, virtue is gradually mediocre, and I can't bear to let down the people,' this statement is true. Sure enough, he is the most trusted by his father."

"You...... What do you mean? Emperor Hongsheng looked at Tu Yuanhui with a nervous expression.

"What Erchen wants to say is that you have no hope for your father, and those who were once loyal to you are not willing to let a paralyzed person be the emperor again, so it is better for you to recuperate in the future." Tu Yuanhui said with a smile.

"Again, I will never abdicate," Emperor Hongsheng glared at Tu Yuanhui, breathing violently and his voice staccato and choppy.

"Obey the Emperor's orders." Tu Yuanhui still had an indifferent expression, but he really thought that he didn't want to retreat, so he could always be the emperor?

Emperor Hongsheng refused to believe that Tu Yuanhui, who was almost tormented by him and his wife was separated, would let him go like this, and even tolerate himself to continue to be a high-ranking emperor: "You...... What are your plans? โ€

Tu Yuanhui sighed deliberately and said: "Erchen has no plan, although the emperor is approaching his twilight years, he does not forget the heart of governing the country, this kind of ambition, Erchen admires, but the emperor is helpless to be victimized by traitors, and he is seriously injured, unbearable, and he is no longer able to support the overall situation." โ€

"You ......" Emperor Hongsheng was desperate in his heart, his adopted son had torn off his pulse and warmth, and stood on the opposite side of him.

Tu Yuanhui called Lao Anzi over again, and then looked at the excerpts sent by Tu Yuanhui, they all invited Tu Yuanhui to ascend the throne, and there were many people he trusted, and they also held the power he thought he had.

This is not a matter of disloyalty to the emperor, but the situation of the emperor's paralysis has been decided, and if the prince is against the court, they will not risk the lives of the whole family for the paralyzed and crippled people who can no longer be emperors.

Listening to the recital one by one, Emperor Hongsheng understood that the general trend had gone, and there was no chance of recovery, except for hating that day that he had seen the Mongolian woman wrong, he only sighed that time did not wait, and finally lost by surprise.

But how could Emperor Hongsheng be willing, and after a while, he went crazy, and even twisted out of bed, Tu Yuanhui stretched out his hand, but was injured by his forcible action.

Tu Yuanhui sent someone to escort him back to bed, and then asked the imperial doctor to give him a tranquilizer and bandage him.

After a while, only the father and son were left in the dormitory.

Tu Yuanhui touched the wound on his head and asked, "Your Majesty, are you really so ruthless that you even want to kill your own son?" โ€

Emperor Hongsheng was already exhausted at this time, and he didn't even want to speak to Yuanhui anymore.

"The emperor's dragon body is not safe, so he should take care of himself, and then cultivate his self-cultivation," Tu Yuanhui said lightly: "This matter in the court will be handed over to the sons, and it is time for you to retire." โ€

Emperor Hongsheng's throat made a gurgling sound, but his eyes were tightly closed.

"Father-in-law An is loyal, in a few days he will be able to go down to the ground after his injury, and his sons will send people to you, as for this Qianyang Palace, it is too noisy and not suitable for recuperation," Tu Yuanhui looked left and right, "My son will discuss with the ministers and send you to Xishan Palace, โ–กโ–ก spent his old age there in peace, presumably you will not object." โ€

"You're so bold!" Although Emperor Hongsheng was still angry, the words he said at this moment were pale and even sad.

"If the emperor doesn't force his sons, he won't be able to practice the courage of his sons," Tu Yuanhui sighed, "But the sons have no intention of killing them all, and in the future, whether they are to the emperor or to their brothers, they will be merciful, of course, the premise is that everyone has to be harmonious, and the emperor can rest assured that he will be safe to hand over the inheritance to his sons." โ€

An old tear of Emperor Hongsheng flowed down his cheeks, but he had no power to fight back.

Tu Yuanhui walked to the side of Emperor Hongsheng at this time, straightened the brocade quilt for Emperor Hongsheng with his hands, and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Yuan Hui," Emperor Hongsheng suddenly stopped him, "give Feng Yu'er to me ......"

It turned out that Emperor Hongsheng at this time actually had a trace of greed, thinking that if Tu Yuanhui was willing to let Feng Yuer accompany him for the rest of his life, the position of emperor would be given to him, anyway, Feng Yuer was just a Qinglou woman, and if she was exchanged for a throne, Tu Yuanhui would actually earn it.

Almost instantly, Tu Yuanhui's hand grabbed Emperor Hongsheng's neck, "I warn you," Tu Yuanhui's subordinates began to exert their strength, "My wife's name, don't say it from your dirty mouth, and there will be another time, don't blame me for not even recognizing my father." โ€

Emperor Hongsheng laughed, and deliberately provoked: "A prostitute of water-based Yang Hua can seduce you more than that throne?" โ€

It turned out that Emperor Hongsheng actually knew about this at this time.

Tu Yuanhui suddenly let go of Emperor Hongsheng, and said calmly: "She is the woman I love most in my life, if someone wants to humiliate and hurt her with her pitiful past, I will never let it go, the emperor can try." โ€

Emperor Hongsheng only felt a chill in his back for a while, because he clearly saw the killing intent in the eyes of Tu Yuanhui...... 166 Reading Network