After only saying these few words, Emperor Jianyuan was already coughing, and Gonggong Li hurriedly brought a bowl of ginseng soup, Ying Che glanced at it, and said, "I'll come." "I took it and fed it to Emperor Jianyuan in person.

There is a strong medicinal smell in the hall and the unique smell of decay and decay of the patient, Yun Gui Concubine served by the side of Emperor Jianyuan, Ying Che fed a mouthful, and she wiped his mouth with a silk handkerchief.

Emperor Jianyuan waved his hand after taking two sips, let Ying Che put it aside, glanced at Jiao Niang, and said, "The Hua family is a blessed one." ”

Ying Che lowered his head slightly, and his voice was full of embarrassment, "How can she have any blessings, she has suffered in Qianzhou for several years with her sons." He turned his head and looked at Jiao Niang with a smile, "It's the son's son who is blessed to marry her." ”

Jiao Niang stared over, her eyes moved.

Emperor Jianyuan took a look at them, laughed and caused a cough, Gonggong Li hurriedly patted him on the back, and said softly: "The saint should be careful of the dragon body." ”

Ying Che saw that his face was not good, and said, "It's better for my father to rest first, and then my sons will come to see you." ”

Emperor Jianyuan panicked, and hurriedly grabbed his hand, "Don't go." ”

His voice fluctuated, "Father doesn't know how many more glances I can look at you." He looked at Ying Che with greed, and reached out to touch Ying Che's face, "You look too much like your mother, but I am about to be reunited with her." ”

Ying Che's voice choked, "Father, don't say that. ”

Emperor Jianyuan smiled softly and silently, "Silly boy, everyone has such a day, although I am called long live, how can people live long live." ”

Holding Ying Che's hand tightly, his fingers were old and lean, and only a handful of bones remained, "How have you been doing in the past two years?"

Naturally, he resented Emperor Jianyuan for being unfair to him, sent him to leave the country as a hostage when he was young, and sent his family to the desolate land of Qianzhou when he was older.

But now facing him, Yingche's resentment has gone with the wind, and he shook his head, "No, father, I'm doing well." ”

Emperor Jianyuan closed his eyes, opened them for a long time, his eyes were fixed, and he looked directly at Ying Che, "Che'er, don't blame your father, your father is all for you." Father knows that there are too many moths in this court, and my father is afraid that you will not be able to cope with it, so my father will pave the way for you, so that you will not have any worries after ascending the throne. Therefore, my father can only reluctantly transfer you out of the capital, in case even my father can't control it, at least he can save your life. Although Qianzhou is not rich, but fortunately, the sky is high and far away, even if you want to dominate one side, it is not impossible to rely on your ability. ”

Ying Che was suddenly shocked, and lost his voice: "Father-"

In an instant, he suddenly understood that Emperor Jianyuan had good intentions, he just wanted to hand over a clean and brand-new imperial court to his own hands, he paved the way for him, eradicated all thorns for him, and pulled out all the roadblocks.

With tears in his eyes, Ying Che shook back Emperor Jian's hand, "Father, I'm sorry." ”

"Silly boy, what else do you say sorry for between father and son?" Emperor Jianyuan looked at him with a smile, "If you want to say sorry, it is also your father who is sorry for your mother and you, and there is only so much that your father can compensate you, as for your mother, when you get below, your father will apologize to her." ”

His gaze was slightly dizzy, the light in the hall was slightly brighter by the heavy shark curtains, and the faint sky light through the carved window edges fell on Emperor Jianyuan's emaciated face, and he seemed to say to himself, "You say, will your mother forgive me?"

Ying Che nodded vigorously, "Yes, in fact, the queen mother has never blamed her father, she knows that you are forced to do so." ”

Emperor Jianyuan's face showed a slight smile, "Yes, she is so kind and beautiful, she will only repay virtue with resentment, how can she resent people?"

There were more scattered tears on Ying Che's cheeks, and under the shroud of the seeping light, there was a golden halo, "Father, you must take care of your body, and the queen mother can feel at ease under the spring." I was wrong before, I always disagreed with you, I will never be again, father, my son will be filial to you in the future. ”

Emperor Jianyuan leaned on the pillow, and the meaning of smiling was even stronger, "Father also wants to, but my father can't do it." Father has held this breath until now, just to see you for the last time. He firmly grasped Ying Che's hand even harder, as if he had poured all his strength, "In the future, Daqin will be handed over to you." But you must promise me one thing, and you will not kill your brother unless you have to. You promise me!"

He held his eyes open, and the whites of his eyes were two-thirds of the way.

Ying Che nodded after a moment and said, "Erchen promises you." ”

After saying this, Emperor Jianyuan seemed to have lost all his strength in an instant, and fell on the bed, and the noble concubine turned pale with fright, and shouted out of control, "Imperial Doctor-Imperial Doctor-"

After the imperial doctor entered, Gonggong Li invited Yingche's family outside, and the hall was crowded and kneeling people, and they all knew that the saint might not be able to pass tonight.

Those young concubines whimpered, but they were not crying for Emperor Jianyuan, but for themselves, harem concubines, once the emperor died, those who had children and daughters could stay in the palace, and those who did not have children would either be buried with them, or they would be sent to the royal temple outside the palace as nuns.

And the princes led by King Rong Xian all looked at Ying Che with hateful eyes, at this time, Ying Che was suddenly recalled to Beijing, and as soon as he came back, he was called to the bed to talk, which made people inevitably speculate.

After all, until now, the Holy Lord has not decided who will be the heir to the throne.

King Xian's temperament was impulsive, and he couldn't hold back at first, so he stood up suddenly, "This king really doesn't understand, what kind of calculation my father made, obviously he has been demoted to a commoner, how can he still let him return to the court? Can sinners be exempted at will? No, I want to see my father and ask him clearly in front of him." ”

was about to break in, Yingche shouted loudly, raised his face and turned at Gonggong Li, "Someone, stop him." The royal front rushed and slapped his mouth. ”

King Xian suddenly stared at Ying Che and said angrily: "Ying Che, you dare!"

Ying Che looked straight at him calmly and said, "Gonggong Li, beat him until he can't speak!"

Ying Chesen's cold voice seemed to be knocked on an ancient chime bell, which had a shocking effect, Concubine De wanted to argue, but was also bluffed by Ying Che's momentum, and was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word, Gonggong Li was not polite, and motioned to the guards with his eyes to catch King Xian, and just finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped him heavily in the mouth.

After a few in a row, his face became swollen, but King Xian did not give up, "You dog slave, you dare to beat this king, this king will definitely want you to look good!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the hall "creak" open, and everyone looked at it together, and saw the noble concubine crying red and slowly walking out of the face like a lost soul.

"How is the Holy Lord?" the Imperial Concubine hurriedly got up and stepped forward to grab her arm, and asked urgently.

Concubine Yun raised her eyes and glanced at her, and said slowly: "Holy Lord, I'm dead." ”