Soon after the secret guard in charge of reporting left, Wang Quanquan got up and left the theater.

Xiao Nian's streets were full of people, and it was not easy to find a relatively secluded alley, and after making sure that there was no one around, Wang Quanquan's figure disappeared in a flash.

Now that he is in the middle of Jindan, it is very simple to control the clouds, and there is just a magic technique in the exercises left by the aconite, and the speed of the king's authority after cultivation is not even inferior to that of the Yuanying monk, and it will not take a quarter of an hour to come to the palace.

The ruling general in the palace is still Zou Shun, the Son of Heaven suddenly became critically ill, and only a few people got the news.

As the commander of the guards, Zou Shun could not publicize it and had to ensure the safety of the imperial city, so he invisibly patrolled a lot more frequently, and the entire inner garden of the palace was also shrouded in a depressing atmosphere.

On this day, Zou Shun was leading a team to make a routine inspection in the palace, and suddenly the corner of his eye seemed to catch a glimpse of something, he stopped and looked at the sky, but he didn't even see a bird, and his subordinates on the side were puzzled when they saw this:

"Commander, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, maybe I'm dazzled."

Zou Shun shook his head and raised his legs towards the back garden.

Wang Quanquan had to admire this guy who had been in the palace for half his life, and he was almost in a flash, but he was still discovered, and it is no wonder that Zou Shun never reported that there was such a thing as assassinating the king and killing him during his duty.

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Wang Quanquan went all the way to the Yangxin Palace, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw several imperial doctors whispering, the leader was white-haired and white-bearded, Wang Quanquan happened to know, it seemed that his surname was Wen, and he was the envoy of the Tai Hospital.

Imperial Physician Wen was lowering his eyebrows at the moment and not saying a word, and the rest of the people were also shaking their heads or sighing, and they knew that they had encountered a tricky problem.

"A few imperial doctors, how is Your Majesty?"

Wang Quanquan suddenly spoke, startling a few people, everyone turned their heads to look, and found that the eighth prince was standing aside at some point, and after a period of red tape, Imperial Doctor Wen led by him replied respectfully:

"Back to the prince, Your Majesty coughed up blood last night, and the ministers and other methods of pricking needles and medicines have been exhausted, and there is still no improvement, and Your Majesty is already unconscious at this moment."

"Can you see what the hell is going on?" Wang Quanquan asked with a frown.

"Alas, they are all old diseases, Your Majesty has worked hard all these years, and the body is not as good as a day, and the ministers regularly advise the saint to work less, but the saint can't listen to it at all, and his body has been in dire condition for nearly a year, and he has been sick no less than ten times."

Wang Quanquan nodded silently, he has been away from Jingshi and has not asked about political affairs all these years, but the prosperity of the entire dynasty can still be seen, as a royal person, he naturally knows what this means.

Before in Kaiping Weiwang, he saw that Emperor Shun was afraid that time was running out, and he wanted to remind him, but he didn't know how to speak. Emperor Shun's temperament is still clear to him, the other party has tried his best to get rid of the hat of the rebellious minister and thief over the years, if he is allowed to enjoy himself comfortably, I am afraid it will be more difficult than ascending to the sky.

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"Okay, I'll go in and have a look." Wang Quanquan said goodbye to a few people, pushed the door and entered the Heart Cultivation Palace.

As soon as he stepped into the house, a choking smell of herbs rushed to his nose, and Wang Quanquan frowned, and walked around the screen to the back room.

On the dragon couch, the sallow Emperor Shun was lying there with his eyes closed, and the king's power and spiritual sense probed the past and found that the other party's snort was extremely weak, and it seemed that it was really a critical moment of life and death.

Slowly came to the bed, Wang Quanquan's fingers tapped the other party's forehead, and a trace of aura was sent, and soon after Emperor Shun's face gradually eased, and his eyelids trembled and woke up.

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"You're here?" At the first glance of the king's power, Emperor Shun was not surprised.

"Do you really want to die?" Wang Quanquan's tone was calm.

Emperor Shun showed a rare smile on his face, sat up with difficulty with the support of the other party, leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes slightly:

"Do you know why I summoned you?"

"Let me assist the new emperor?"

"Kingship, there are things in this world that you can't guess?"

Xu finally got it back once, and Emperor Shun's face actually recovered a little blood.

Wang Quanquan has never had much reverence for His Majesty the Emperor, even if the other party is seriously ill, he still replied unceremoniously:

"The holy will is unpredictable, let alone a scheming emperor."

"I'm afraid you're the only one in the world who dares to talk to me like this."

"Your Majesty is too elevated to your younger brother."

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After so many years, the two still have to quarrel without saying three sentences, but today's Emperor Shun seems to be in a good mood, and he doesn't care about the other party's disrespectful words, and still says with a smile:

"I have done a lot of bad things in my life, and I am afraid that my infamy will not be washed away, but I have lived up to the expectations of the ancestors of the Wang family.

As soon as Emperor Shun finished speaking, he began to cough violently again, Wang Quanquan silently handed over the decoction, and the other party took it and took a sip, which stopped coughing.

The two were silent for a moment, and Emperor Shun spoke again:

"How's the subtext going?"

In the dynasty, filial piety to the emperor is a topic that cannot be talked about, and all civil and military officials know that this is the reverse scale of today's saint, and even the history books do not have any record of this emperor who reigned for only half a year.

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Wang Quanquan did not ridicule the other party on this matter, but said in a calm tone:

"What else can I do, it's nothing more than chanting scriptures and worshipping the Buddha every morning and dusk, and he has already seen it, but Zhou Xuantong's death a few days ago seems to have hit him hard."

Emperor Shun nodded, the spoon in his hand gently stirred the black decoction, and after a while, he spoke:

"I said at the beginning that Qianwen is too benevolent to be an emperor, and since I ascended the throne, I am afraid of becoming a faint king, so I dare not slack off for a moment. It's just that I have been busy with government affairs all these years and neglected to teach my children, and when I look back, I realize that he has also become a kind person.

To govern the world, you don't just want to be lenient with others, but when Qianwen was in power, didn't the officials of the six ministries just ride to the top of his head?

I called you this time to pass on the throne to you, don't be too busy prevaricating and listen to me.

In terms of kindness alone, you are not much better than these children, otherwise it would have been me who fell off the cliff in the first place, although I have always been very optimistic about your character of repaying grievances with virtue, but after so many years of getting along, I did lose completely in you.

Although our Wang family does not have soft bones, but if anyone is tough and suitable to be the emperor, it must be the third sister, she beheaded so many officials in one go, and she didn't blink her eyes, if she wasn't a daughter, I'm afraid that the throne wouldn't be your turn. ”

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For Emperor Shun's words, Wang Quanquan has nothing to refute, he knows that he has a bit of woman's kindness, if he hadn't cultivated himself, he would have died hundreds of times.

However, there are pros and cons to everything, if you really learn from the ruthlessness of some wealthy people, it is estimated that there are really not a few people left in the Wang family, which is not a leafy branch.

Seeing that the other party did not speak, Emperor Shun continued:

"I don't care if you are a true immortal, so it doesn't matter if you are a mystery, as a member of the Wang family, it is natural that you should contribute to this world, why are the rest of the brothers working hard, but you kid can go to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to enjoy the blessings of all people?

Back then, my father wanted to pass on to you, and you did everything possible to shirk it, and today I also give way to you, do you continue to choose to escape like you did more than 20 years ago, or do you take over this country like a man? ”

Emperor Shun looked straight at the other party, and his words were quite indignant.

The male son of the Wang family, none of them are a bad breed, the eldest died in the community, the second is almost the same now, the fourth died on the battlefield, and the fifth gave up starting a family for the sake of a country, why can he hide behind the kingship and wait for death?

Wang Quanquan obviously understood these truths, he looked at the other party calmly, and after a long time, he sighed and said:

"Tell me, what are your conditions?"

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