"What?" He stood up with the adults, "Why are you sick?" Is it serious? ”

"These minions don't know, you better go into the palace and take a look!"

"Prepare the car now!" And the adults commanded loudly.

Not long after, a car drove out of the Hefu and sped towards the Forbidden City......

The tree is falling!

Many ministers had gathered outside the Forbidden City's Heart Cultivation Palace, and when they saw Lord He coming, they hurriedly asked for peace and gave way one after another. He was in a hurry, and he was not polite to these grandsons, and walked straight to the palace gate.

My long live lord, you must hold on, Heshen is here!

As soon as I arrived at the door, I found Jiaqing also standing there waiting.

"The slave greets the emperor!" And the adults hurriedly lowered their hands and stepped aside to say goodbye.

"Have you seen the Emperor Taishang this time? Why do you suddenly say that you are sick? Jiaqing also looked eager: if you are sick, it is best to be sick!

"Something happened to the slave's family, and he hasn't entered the palace for some days, for fear of bringing bad luck to the emperor."

"Oh......" Jiaqing then remembered that he had just lost his wife, and it was indeed a long time since he entered the palace. How was the funeral done? ”

"Thank you for your concern!" Hearing this, he and the adults hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, and the procedure was quite in place.

While the two were talking, Wang Lian pushed the door and walked in, and saw Lord He kneeling outside the door, his eyes lit up.

"The Emperor Taishang wants to summon Lord He alone, you come with me!" Wang Lian said.

"Yes!" Lord He hurriedly stood up, and with Wang Lian entering the Heart Cultivation Palace, the emperor and the ministers were still waiting outside the door. The ministers were used to this, but Jiaqing didn't think so.

Rub, am I your son, or is He Shen your son? You're an old immortal, are you really old and confused?!

"How could the Emperor be sick? Is it serious? Lord He asked in a low voice while following Wang Lian to the palace.

Losing the protection of Qianlong, and the adults will directly face Jiaqing's provocation!

"And don't worry, it's not very serious. The Emperor Taishang is already over eighty years old, no more than when he was young, and it is normal to have a small problem. ”

"Then I'll be relieved."

The two came to Qianlong's sickbed one after the other. I saw that Qianlong Ye was sitting on the bed, and his complexion was very bad. And the adults hurriedly knelt down and said goodbye.

"Heshen, get up quickly!"

"How does the master feel? You're terrifying the minions! He asked, standing up slightly.

"Hey......" Lord Qianlong just sighed heavily, as if he didn't know how to answer. I'm afraid there is no cure for my disease. I'm too old to stand the slightest problem......" As he spoke, Lord Qianlong coughed violently again. He hurriedly stepped forward to beat Qianlong's back, and wept silently while beating.

Real tears.

"Heshen, you've been working so hard these days! I have also experienced the death of my beloved wife, I am a person who has come over, or listen to my words, and mourn and change! Birth, old age, sickness and death are beyond the reach of manpower, and no matter how great the power is, there is nothing that can be done! ”

"Master......" and the adults couldn't hold back their sobs anymore, "I don't know what happened to the slave in the past few years, and my relatives have left me one after another. That's fine, even the master has to get sick and scare the minions! If the master really wants to go, the slave must go with you. Except for the master, there is no more slave to be nostalgic for in this world! ”

Yes, everything that should be left is gone, what's the point of leaving yourself alone in the world?

Money, power, if no one shares them with you, what kind of thing are they?!

Success is just a means to make your life better, but it is definitely not an end.

Many people think wrong and do wrong.

It's the same with adults.

And adults understood, and it was too late.

He hated to understand.

Why do you always come last, like **?

Understand: I've always been there, but you've forgotten it. My memory is hard to lose, and I feel helpless.

And the adults sighed: people are stupid and can't be resurrected!

"What are these words, I still hope that you will hold a lively funeral for me at that time! If you go with me, who will do it for me? Other people are so-so, but I can't believe it. ”

"But the slave is really worried about the master!" He wiped his tears with the adult, choked up and said, "The slave shouldn't have come today, for fear of bringing you bad luck, I originally planned to just look at you from a distance outside the Heart Cultivation Palace." But as soon as he arrived outside the Heart Nourishing Palace, he couldn't help but come in and take a look, the slave was worried! This little problem is nothing, as long as you can think about it, Ming'er will recover! ”

Qianlong smiled and shook his head.

"I know that my body is very difficult to recover. What I can't worry about the most is you and Yan Yan. You know what you think about Yan Yan, but in fact, he is not such a stingy person. A while ago, Yan Yan often mentioned you in front of me, saying that this important matter of the court will depend on you in the future, which shows his deep trust in you. After saying this, Qianlong was already out of breath.

"The Emperor can rest assured, the slave understands the master's mind and will not disappoint the master's expectations." I don't refute it with adults, but it's extremely difficult to convince him.

What kind of place is the imperial court? You are a place to live and die. What about loyalty and trust?

There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

"Our monarch and minister are the fate of our previous life, and I can't bear to blame you for what you have done. But if I close my eyes, I am afraid that it will be difficult for later people to be so forbearing. Speaking of this, Qianlong paused again, and gasped for half a moment before continuing, "Yan Yan also knows a lot about you, and I have personally explained it to him, so that he can ignore his past suspicions. He readily agreed, without the slightest embarrassment, and it seems that he really did not mean to blame you. ”

"It is a blessing for the emperor to be so magnanimous and magnanimous, and the slaves will definitely do their best to assist the emperor and serve the court!"

"Although Yan Yan doesn't care about the past, you have to be careful in the future. Otherwise, if Yan Yan is held accountable, I won't be able to help you......" Speaking of this, Qianlong coughed again, and no matter how much he beat his back and slapped with adults, it would be useless.

"Tell the Imperial Doctor! Tell the Imperial Doctor! He hurriedly commanded.

The imperial doctor ran up, and after some diagnosis and treatment, Qianlong's cough finally stopped. Although he no longer coughed, his spirit was much weaker, and he no longer had the energy to talk to adults.

"I'm a little tired, and I really don't want to see those ministers outside the palace. When you go out, say I'm all right, and stand down! Qianlong waved his hand.

"Yes! The master has a good rest, and the slave will come to visit you again! He knelt down and kowtowed three times and retreated.

"The Emperor Taishang is in good health, he has rested just now, you better step down!" As soon as Lord He walked out of the Heart Cultivation Palace, he stood at the door and commanded loudly.

When the ministers heard this, they whispered and turned and retreated. Jiaqing stood beside Lord He, looking at him with an imperceptible smile.

"Your Majesty, the slave stepped back first!" He looked at Jiaqing's strange expression and hurriedly retired.

"Good! He has lost a lot of weight today, so go back to the house and recuperate! In the future, I will rely on you to help me govern the government! ”

"Emperor Xie!" He thanked the lord, turned around and hurried away.

Along the way, he never dared to look back, it seemed that Jiaqing was standing outside the Heart Cultivation Hall and looked at him with strange eyes and smiled. There was hatred, hatred, and schadenfreude in that smile, and the adults suddenly couldn't breathe......

No, it shouldn't be that way. Something must have gone wrong.

But what's the problem...... (To be continued.) )