Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Emperor Is Seriously Ill

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"He's really blind." Killing Heaven suddenly opened his mouth to comment.

His evaluation made her frown slightly, a little puzzled.

But Ji Tian didn't explain it, and directly changed the topic, "You asked me to spy on your father before, but I found something very interesting. ”

"What's the matter?" His reminder reminded Bei Lingyue of it.

"Your father is no ordinary man."

"I know." She was a little speechless, if she thought that Beisu was what the world said, she would not send him to investigate.

"What I want to say is that my people may have been subdued by your father." Ji Tian was silent for a while before he gradually spoke.

"What did you say!?" North Ridge Moon thundered in her head, and her face was full of disbelief.

"That day, I lurked in the secret room and found that he was cultivating, as if he was going to advance, and his spiritual power was white."

"White, above purple, I can only say that with my current strength, I am not his opponent." Ji Tian explained slowly, and threw down a boulder in her heart one after another.

"He's definitely not human." He affirmed, "Human beings are limited by the rules of heaven and earth, and at most they can only be purple spirits. ”

"If it's not human, what else could it be!?" Her mind was confused, and there was finally a hint of urgency on her face.

Killing Heaven finally came out of the earrings, and with the connection of his heart, he could feel the emotions of Bei Lingyue at this time, but he just replied simply: "I don't know." ”

He could only guess that he was not human, but he didn't know what species he was, gods, demons, or demons, all unknown.

She quieted down.

A bold plan suddenly popped up from the bottom of my mind.

If you don't have the identity of the Lord of Pringyue, everything is easy to find out, right?

"He's your father." Killing Heaven reminded faintly on the side.

It's strange to say, obviously because of Sen Luo's face, he has a heart-to-heart connection, but Bei Lingyue can't guess what he thinks, but Killing Heaven can easily guess it.

"No, he's not." She shook her head, "No matter what, I'll help you get back to freedom, so you don't have to worry about the details." ”

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Two months later, the martingale ushered in winter.

The snow-capped streets are as lively as ever, but the palace is ready for storm.

Dong Aotian fell ill for some reason, and all the imperial doctors in the hospital did not know the cause, the entire palace fell into darkness, Beisu has been in the palace for more than ten days, and ordered people to look for the divine doctor who hangs the pot to help the world, but it is still unknown.

And when everyone burned their minds at this time, the emperor's favorite concubine Xiao Guifei's illness was miraculously cured.

This made some ministers have the idea that Xiao Guifei was a demon girl, sucked the emperor's dragon energy, and played a request to execute the demon girl.

It was not the third prince Dong Yejue who handled important matters on his behalf, nor the sixth prince Dong Yejue, but the immortal who was polite to the emperor before, a man who played the piano at the banquet.

But for some reason, none of the ministers disagreed, not even opposed.

So whether to execute Xiao Guifei became two factions in the court, one faction supported Dong Yejue and opposed the execution of Xiao Guifei; The other faction is in favor of Dong Yeqi, and it is the Dong Yeqi faction that put forward the remark that Xiao Guifei is a demon girl, which shows his thoughts.

If the emperor dies, the throne will be vacant, and with the support of the ministers, the ascension to the throne is just around the corner.

Changsheng, who temporarily took over the position of emperor, obviously felt that such an argument was too pediatric, and proposed that as long as one side cured the emperor's illness, who would be the next crown prince.

So, both sides set out together to find the hidden miracle doctor.

Bei Lingyue couldn't help but purse her lips and smile when she heard the news that Liu Gui had come back.

It's an opportunity, no matter what the long-term business desires.

"Liu Gui, you go to the gate of the palace to spread the word and say that your son-in-law can be cured."

"Childe? Master, do you want to dress up as a man? Liu Gui was puzzled.

"If Miss wants to have her own reason, you can do it first." Bitong on the side reminded that after looking for you to be promoted to the intermediate level of Chiling, she has more momentum, and she is no longer as submissive as before.

When Liu Gui asked for his life to leave, the attacker holding the little white ball also walked out, with the usual innocent and cute face.

"Miss, the attacker will turn ten years old tomorrow." She looked excited.

She is the youngest of the three, Bitong is sixteen, she herself is over fifteen, and only this attacker is only ten years old.

Ten years old...... The North Ridge Moon sighed slightly.

Give her a good birthday, she thought.

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"The sixth prince, the old man thinks that there is one person who can save the emperor." The left governor of the Inspectorate, Yu Shi Lin Ji, stroked his white beard and said with deep meaning.

"Oh?" Dong Yejue, who was sitting on the top seat, heard the sound and smiled slightly, looking curious.

If it weren't for Changsheng's deliberate difficulty and the need to cure the emperor, he wouldn't have bothered so much.

"Did the Six Princes ever remember that day when the genius Spirit Master Fanyin was born?" Lin Ji asked.

Sanskrit sound...... Can it be cured? He smiled indifferently, he didn't think that he could become the crown prince if he really cured Dong Aotian's life.

Lin Ji's wrinkled face also had a hint of worry, "I'm not sure, but at least he is also an alchemist, at most he can give an explanation, you must know that in Jingguo, it is not easy to find an alchemist, unless it is in the southern wing country where the alchemist is doubled, but the southern wing country is thousands of miles away from here, and the emperor's illness can not be delayed any longer." ”

"Indeed." Dong Yejue nodded in agreement.

He looked leisurely and complacent, as if he had no idea that his mother was under house arrest in the palace, waiting for this death to come.

"But Sanskrit has not been seen since the feast." Lin Ji was a little worried.

"This palace has its own way." He smiled mysteriously, "But we still don't realize it yet. His slender fingers tapped on the table with a crisp sound.

"If you save your father's life, the crown prince will not be able to sit in the palace."

He pointed out the most crucial and helpless facts.

Lin Ji was choked and didn't know how to answer for a while.

That's right, the emperor has always disliked the six princes, and even wants to be demoted to a commoner, if he is sober, he will not agree to make him the crown prince.

He is a noble imperial historian, why would he support the six princes who were not favored by the emperor, it was because he found that the schemes and methods of the six princes were much stronger than the three princes of Nalaoshizi.

This country can only survive if it is guarded by capable people.

That's why he supported him, and even enlisted other ministers to support him.

Dong Yejue told Lin Ji not to speak for a long time, and smiled indifferently, "Lord Yushi doesn't have to worry, those who want to achieve great things are the most taboo to be soft-hearted, and the father is ...... It's time to take a break, too. ”