"Your Highness, everything you have commanded is ready." Shi Maowang, the head of the East Palace, said respectfully to the young man seated.

Only a few candles were lit in the study at this time, and Mao Wang could only see Chen Junhan's shadow hidden in the dark.

"Okay, but I can ask if I've worked hard these days, rest early tonight, there is still a big drama waiting for us tomorrow, recharge our energy and recharge our energy to have a good mental trick tomorrow." Chen Junhan played with the purse given to him by Ning Xin and said absentmindedly.

"Your Highness, do you want to talk to Princess Duanjin about this, we may have an unexpected situation tomorrow. This preparation was a bit hasty, many details have not yet been worked out, and we may not be able to correct any deviations in time. Mao Wang asked tentatively.

Chen Junhan played with the purse, the small meat ball is really ingenious, this purse is so exquisite. It's a great feeling to play with it in your hand, and it's nice to be there for her when you think about her. Chen Junhan lazily replied to Mao Wang's question.

"No, tomorrow whatever changes will be beneficial to us, that's enough. Auntie has a deep relationship with her father, and she knew in advance that she would not do something that we couldn't think of because she was worried that her father would not be stimulated, and she knew that this was the biggest variable. We only figured it out tonight, and it's so late that we can't disturb my aunt's rest, and we'll know tomorrow when we should know. But don't be nervous, it's not like we're going to frame him, we're just pushing the boat along the water. ”

The candle flame in the room of the book was even more dim, as if blowing in the wind, and the flickering light illuminated the room more uncertainly, showing a somewhat eerie atmosphere. Mao Wang pursed his lips and didn't say anything more, didn't he know from the beginning that the heart of the prince in front of him was harder than he thought, and it was a good thing that he couldn't think of it if he could become like this. We really don't blame us for this, if it weren't for the whim to investigate, how could we find out the situation, this is really God help me.

"Girl, what are you doing here?" Ning Xin got up early the next morning and walked around the yard with her hands covered her eyes.

Ning Xin put down her hand and opened her eyes, Yang Liu was holding breakfast and looking at herself curiously.

"My eyes have been jumping since I woke up in the morning, and it was uncomfortable to jump. I covered my eyes and let it rest. Ning Xin said and covered her eyes again.

"Which eye is the girl's jumping?" Yang Liu took a step forward and asked curiously.

"Both eyes are jumping, sometimes it's two eyes jumping alternately, sometimes it's both eyes jumping together, it's really uncomfortable." Could it be that he got up early and his eyes were protesting against not giving him enough rest? It's a little bit earlier than usual today.

"What does it mean that both eyes are jumping?" Yang Liu silently recited in his heart that his left eye jumped wealth and his right eye jumped disaster, there were no two eyes jumping together, could it be that he had to keep picking up money and then losing money today, so he still didn't go out today.

In Weiyang Palace, Emperor Yongming woke up early in the morning and was a little dumbfounded when he saw that the concubine Rou beside him was not wearing an inch, and her whole body was bruised and purple, all of which were the marks left by joy. What happened yesterday, are you so strong? He shook his head, he couldn't remember the events of last night at all, he only remembered that he was not feeling well, something desperately wanted to break free from his heart, out of control, and then everything was a bizarre image memory.

Emperor Yongming saw that Concubine Rou was sleeping deeply, and there was no sign of waking up at all, so he quietly got up from the bed. It's okay not to move, but this move, Emperor Yongming feels that he doesn't have any strength in his body. The belated feeling of sleepiness and fatigue suddenly swept across the body, and the tireless excitement of the past few days finally erupted in dissatisfaction now, and Emperor Yongming shook a few times before he stabilized his body. It seems that I am really too tired, and I don't have the impulse to tear everything up when I get up this morning, and I want to have a good rest after returning from the court today.

Today the courtiers are in good spirits and radiant. After a while, the envoy of Rouran will come to present the national letter, but we must not lose the prestige of our Great Chen Dynasty. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't brush his face, so he can only go on it himself. In fact, our bearing and appearance are still good, the emperor's sick appearance does not represent the real situation of Da Chen, those of us who represent the real situation have to take care of ourselves.

Chen Junhan came neither early nor late, today's protagonist is not him, and he can't even mix up the position of the second leading actor. Find a convenient corner to watch and wait quietly, waiting for the blockbuster to be released.

Emperor Yongming held the hand of the chamberlain and slowly walked to the throne, which was the first appearance of Emperor Yongming after fainting. The courtiers tried to hold their chins as much as they could, so that it would not fall because they were too surprised.

A human skeleton draped in a coat trembled past the courtiers and walked towards the throne. Where can this person still see the majesty of the emperor, why does it look like more than ten years have passed in the past few months, and the appearance of Emperor Yongming, the old dragon clock, looks like a patient who is about to die.

Emperor Yongming could feel that his body had lost a part of his vitality with every step he took, and the attendants around him had gone from being weakly supported at the beginning to holding on to now almost using the strength to feed. The emperor next to him leaned on his whole body, although he was not heavy at this time, but holding him to walk, people could not see that he was struggling, both physical and technical work.

Emperor Yongming sat on the throne slumped, his heavy breathing revealing his physical condition. Looking down on the ministers, there is a feeling of sudden separation.

This position is too magical, looking at the ministers at their feet, it seems that everything is under control.

Emperor Yongming didn't have the strength to speak, and the courtiers looked at him and didn't say a word. If he were to congratulate him on his health again, it would sound like an irony. But he did get up from his bed and went to the throne. Just looking at the results, it can be regarded as a good recovery, and I have never heard that a condition like him can recover to the extent of going out and walking two steps. It's not easy to say, silence is golden, it's still a virtue, listen to what others say before making a decision.

The courtiers who were waiting for others to start, until Emperor Yongming relieved his breath and felt that he was not so tired, no one spoke up. The courtiers are dumb, this will not squeak at all, and Emperor Yongming is dissatisfied. However, his heart was beating too happily at this time, and he couldn't breathe and expressed dissatisfaction with the calmness of the courtiers.

"Congratulations to my father on his good health."

Chen Junhan had seen enough of the excitement on the sidelines, he had seen Emperor Yongming a few days ago, even if the appearance of this meeting was even more exciting than that time, he would not be as shocked as the courtiers.

Chen Junhan's voice was released from mute mode, and the courtiers followed the large army to congratulate His Majesty on his "recovery".

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