After Yun Rao finished speaking, she finally straightened her waist, she no longer looked at the Wu Emperor who collapsed on the bed and couldn't even pant for breath and couldn't say a word, but held back his face and turned purple Emperor Wu, she slowly turned around, walked to the outer hall of the Zhongshu Order, and asked in a low voice: "Is the holy decree written?" ”

"It has been prepared, just wait for His Majesty to use the seal, and it can be announced to the world." Zhongshuling is also an old man in the palace for many years, he knew the secret matter very well, he knew who the person in front of him was, what his identity was, he no longer dared to underestimate this palace maid, and replied respectfully.

Yun Rao stretched out her hand to him: "Bring it." ”

Zhongshuling didn't dare to slack off, bowed down and held the holy decree to be written with both hands, and handed it to Yun Rao.

Yun Rao held the holy decree and walked around the empty hall, and the footsteps were recalled in the Zhaode Hall, with a strange emptiness and boundless death, which made people shudder.

Emperor Wu trembled, watched her walk outside the hall step by step, and ordered Mu Yunge a few words. Mu Yunge was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left the Zhaode Palace. Yun Rao stood at the door of the hall, raising her eyes to look up at the high sky, her expression was complicated, her eyes were far away, she didn't know what she was looking at, and what she thought of.

Emperor Wu couldn't wait for her to turn around for a long time, and when he looked around, he could see her silhouette, the alienation and indifference of that body, and the undamaged half of his face was facing him, which aroused all the emotions in Emperor Wu's heart.

He is unwilling, unwilling!

After searching for half a life, he lost everything except the throne!

But in the end, even his most precious throne seemed to be in jeopardy!

No, the throne cannot be lost, it was what he had exchanged for his love, that he had exchanged for the flesh and blood of his mother, that he had exchanged for the blood of countless brothers! He once stepped on the bones to ascend the throne of God, for this supreme throne, he mutilated his siblings, framed Zhongliang, and helped other countries change dynasties, how could he be willing to give up?

Wang Qian, yes, Wang Jian is his last hope, as long as he sees Wang Qian, with Wang Qian's loyalty, he will definitely be able to regain control of the palace and regain the ownership of the government!

Emperor Wu thought in his heart, he didn't dare to delay any longer, sat up with difficulty, lifted his legs, and moved from the bed to the ground step by step. He didn't dare to make a sound, and with a little careful movement, he finally stood on the solid floor from the bed.

Just like this, Emperor Wu was so tired that he was wheezing, but he endured himself, held on to the bed, slowly moved to the desk, held the desk, and moved out of the hall step by step.

In just a few steps, Emperor Wu walked profusely and sweated profusely, and for a long time of incense, he only moved from the bed to the edge of the desk.

Despair slowly drowned Emperor Wu, and with the sound of horses' hooves sounding outside the hall and Qi Chun's exclamation: "Princess Yu is back!" "Emperor Wu's heart is completely dead!

His hand holding the desk trembled, his footing was unsteady, and he suddenly fell on the desk, making a mess of the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone placed on the side of the table, and the Zhaode Hall was also shocked by this loud noise.

Yun Rao seemed to be awakened by this voice, and after waking up from her memories, she called Wei Shi, Mu Yunge and Qi Chun in, and returned to Zhaode Hall with the three of them.

As soon as Wei Shi and Mu Yunge came in, they were startled by Emperor Wu's embarrassed appearance.

At this time, Emperor Wu did not have half of the majesty on weekdays, he was sloppy, his bright yellow clothes were dyed black by ink, and his hands were also black. The brush on the table was knocked over by him, and two of them fell on his crotch, pointing out an embarrassing shrunk on. During these days, Emperor Wu was sick and did not clean his beard, and at this time, about an inch of his beard was also stained with ink, and his face was blackened, which was funny and ridiculous.

Wei Shi struggled in his heart, but finally sighed and stepped forward to support Emperor Wu.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Wu didn't appreciate it, and almost used all his strength to push Wei Shi to a stumbling point: "Son, you can't wait to die, get out, get out!" ”

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and he raised his hand to Mu Yunge, Yun Rao, Qi Chun and the others, and his fingers swept across their faces one by one: "I tell you, you won't get your wish, I ...... Never use a seal on an edict! ”

"I never expected you to use a seal." Yun Rao smiled faintly and stretched out her hand to Mu Yunge: "Take the jade seal." ”

Mu Yunge glanced at Emperor Wu, opened the wooden box in his arms, took out the jade seal inside, and handed it to Yun Rao's hand.

At this moment, Wei Shi was certainly surprised, and Emperor Wu was even more angry. He propped up his desk twice and tried to stand up, but he didn't succeed and fell hard. Emperor Wu no longer forcibly struggled to stand up, he actually knelt on the ground, crawled along the cold floor, hand and foot, to the huge cabinet behind the desk, and then grabbed the cabinet and climbed up, half-propped open the dark compartment in the cupboard. That was the place where he placed the heirloom jade seal, which remained unchanged for many years, and no one knew about it. However, when the dark compartment was opened, it was empty, and the jade seal was gone!

He turned around in a daze, stared at the jade seal held by Yun Rao in his palm, stared at her sweeping away the messy desk, spreading out the holy decree to be written by the Chinese book order, and writing his name with a pen.

In order to please the beauties, he once taught Yun Rao to write his own unique font, and Yun Rao practiced very well, especially his name, which can be written to the point of being fake!

Emperor Wu watched in despair as Yun Rao blew dry his handwriting, and finally carefully printed the jade seal, handed the jade seal to Qi Chun and Zhongshu Ling, and said with a resolute and frank look in his eyes: "What to do next, you don't need me to teach you, right?" ”

"Yes." Zhongshu Ling took the holy decree with the seal, did not dare to look at Emperor Wu more, and bowed down.

As soon as he left the main hall, he immediately quietly wiped a handful of sweat. Today he bumped into the secrets of the palace now, how to save his life, and it was up to him to see what he did. For the sake of his wife and children, he doesn't know what else he can do except keep his mouth shut! Zhongshuling rolled his eyes, and had other thoughts in his heart, this kind of thing can't be avoided, Wei Shi has won the world, it is a good opportunity for him to show favor to Wei Shi, whether he can become a hero of the founding of the country, it depends on whether this matter can be completed!

Zhong Shuling thought about it, glanced at Qi Chun beside him, and the two of them invariably chose to nod.

When the big thing was done, Yun Rao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She walked to Emperor Wu by the cupboard, looked at him condescendingly for a while, suddenly bent down, leaned over, and said in person: "Actually, if you weren't so anxious back then, this throne would be yours sooner or later." ”

Emperor Wu raised his eyes in a trance, looking at this half-beautiful, half-hideous face, and showed a puzzled expression sluggishly.

Yun Rao smiled slightly, and sent Emperor Wu into the boundless hell: "With my identity as the ink master of the ink gate, the world you want is at your fingertips!" It's a pity that you gave up my ...... for the throne"

With that, she stood up and walked away slowly.

Emperor Wu's pupils dilated, his eyes were dark, and his angina was difficult to control, but he grabbed the hem of her skirt by feeling, trying in vain to keep Yun Rao's footsteps. Yun Rao bent down, reached out and stroked the tip of his elbow, his arm was sore, and finally let go weakly.

The sound of footsteps fading away sounded in the empty Zhaode Hall, and Emperor Wu squinted his eyes, against the light, only to see Yun Rao's tall back, shaking out of his world little by little.

Time seems to have gone back to more than 20 years ago, when he first met Yun Rao's youth, when he had not yet ascended the throne, he traveled to the rivers and lakes with Wang Qian's father, who was fashionable and a guard, and was meeting the first beauty in the rivers and lakes to compete and recruit relatives. In the end, although he didn't win the competition, he took off the beauty's scarf in the competition, and that glance sucked his soul away.

Since then, they have been stalking, and for a year, although the two have not said it explicitly, they both understand each other's minds.

In that year, he gradually gained the attention of the emperor, from an unknown prince, to a prince and a prince step by step. He was unwilling to give up the pursuit of that position, so he gave up Yun Rao, married Empress Zhao, got the support of the Zhao family, and married the eldest lady of the Pei family, and successfully won the throne.

But soon, he heard the news on the rivers and lakes, Yun Rao agreed to marry a dart master, and the wedding will be held the day after tomorrow.

hurriedly left the palace, but she was empty in her residence, and she didn't see anyone until the wedding, which was her big red wedding robe, and she had just finished the ceremony and became Mrs. Tang.

After that, many years after seeing Yun Rao again, she parted ways with Tang Ye, and her only son also died and wandered around the rivers and lakes. He was in distress during a private visit, and happened to be rescued by her, so he followed him back to the palace. Those days were like a dream, he lived in illusion every day, completely changed as a person, and only wanted to keep Yun Rao with his eyes full......

It turned out that he was wrong from the start!

Momen ......

The rumored omnipotent organization in the world, the mysterious help that everyone in the royal family could not ask for, turned out to be so close to him, so close that as long as he let go of his obsession, he could hold love and the throne in his hands at the same time!

Wrong, wrong in the first place......

Emperor Wu breathed a sigh of relief, his body slipped softly along the cabinet, and his eyelids slowly closed unwillingly. When the old lady Mei entered the palace to check his pulse, he saw a person who had been moved back to the dragon couch at some point and had a weak breath. Emperor Wu couldn't speak, his chest rose and fell violently, only the qi came out, and there was no qi in!

The holy decree of the prince spread from the capital to the Eastern Wei Dynasty overnight, and everyone only thought that Emperor Wu was stimulated by Wei Yin and Pei Yongtu before it suddenly deteriorated, so that he died, and Emperor Wu was sick before, and when the news of Emperor Wu's critical illness came out, no one was surprised.

By the third day, Emperor Wu had reached the last moment, and Wei Shi and his wife, civil and military officials were all neatly waiting in front of the dragon bed, waiting for the last ultimatum of death.

For three whole days, Emperor Wu had been in a hazy state, and he didn't even open his eyes, and on the third day, he suddenly opened his eyes, shouted something vaguely, his eyes fell on Mu Yunge, and he actually beckoned to Mu Yunge.

Mu Yunge walked to his bed, and he said with a soft gaze: "Jiu'er, I seem to eat the caramel soft cake you made, I haven't eaten ...... for a long time."

He said "I", not "I", probably at this time he was not really awake, but fell into a young dream, and regarded Mu Yunge as Yun Rao.

After Emperor Wu finished saying this, he looked at Mu Yunge and smiled for a moment, the smile froze on his face, and his pupils were already dilated!