The old man seems to be in a better situation today than yesterday, and he is already able to eat some liquid food. Steward Zhu led Song Yuan inside, and at the same time told him about Song Yuanzhi's situation. Song Yuan walked anxiously towards Song Yuanzhi's dormitory, and instructed as he went: "Can you take the medicine on time?"

"According to the doctor's instructions, the medicine is delivered at regular intervals every day, and the master can already take it by himself today!"

The two talked and came to Song Yuanzhi's bedside. Although their voices were very soft and soft, they still alarmed Song Yuanzhi, who was squinting.

Song Yuanzhi lay on the bed, tilted his head to look at Song Yuan, and shouted: "Yuan'er, come here!"

Hearing Song Yuanzhi's shout, Song Yuan paused the conversation with Steward Zhu, and after a few simple explanations, he quickly walked towards Song Yuanzhi's side.

"Father!" he called out. Song Yuanzhi patted the edge of the bed and motioned for him to sit down.

After Song Yuan sat down, Song Yuanzhi coughed twice, Song Yuan hurriedly patted his back, relieved his discomfort, and asked with concern: "But when the door is opened, the wind comes in, and the cold wind pours into the throat?"

Song Yuanzhi shook his head, waved his hand and said, "It's out of the way." But judging from his uncomfortable face, it didn't seem to be the case, and Song Yuan said with some worry: "Or I'll go and ask Lang Zhong to come over!"

"It's so late, don't bother other other people's homes!" Song Yuanzhi grabbed Song Yuan's arm, stopped him, and said, "Yuan'er, didn't you go to the palace? What is the situation in the palace? And why did you come back so soon?" When Song Yuan left, Song Yuanzhi specially explained that he wanted to ask what the situation in the Qing Palace was, and then came back to tell him.

Although the people of the guards will also inform him of the situation in time, there are some things that perhaps only Song Yuan will know, such as the information obtained from Jinguan.

Song Yuan hesitated a little, and Song Yuanzhi then asked: "Last time you said, your aunt was possessed by a fox spirit and killed that palace maid, and then when she was about to kill for the second time, she was bumped into by you, and then subdued that fox spirit! Who are you?"

Last time, Song Yuanzhi was anxious to care about Concubine Rong's situation, so he didn't notice who Song Yuan's "you" were, but now, his body has eased up, and his mind has cleared up, so he anxiously wants to know.

Faced with Song Yuanzhi's questioning, Song Yuan hesitated a little, hesitating whether to tell the truth.

"Father, the child wants to ask you for something!"

Before he got the answer he wanted, Song Yuan asked himself for something, which made Song Yuanzhi stunned for a while, but he still nodded and responded: "You say!"

"Can you send the token of the Guards to His Highness the Sixteenth, so that the entire Guards can obey the command of His Highness the Sixteenth!"

"Why?" Song Yuanzhi asked puzzled, but his tone was not full of anger, but rather calm and unbelievable. The Guards are the military force that guards the entire palace, and they are very important to the royal family, and only Song Yuanzhi and Emperor Xi can deploy them.

And now, Song Yuan made such a request so easily, if it was someone else, I am afraid that he would have been slapped a long time ago, but Song Yuanzhi did not. He knew Song Yuan, and he knew that he would never make any unreasonable requests, so now that he made such a request, Song Yuanzhi could maintain his usual calmness, and just asked "why" calmly.

Song Yuan didn't intend to hide it, and directly told Song Yuanzhi what the Jinguan told him, and then said: "If His Highness the Sixteenth wants to find out the monsters hidden in the palace, he must need a strong backing, so father, please send the token of the Guards to His Highness the Sixteenth!"

Perhaps, this is the greatest help he can bring to Jinguan at this time! Even if he asks him to leave, he still wants to help a little bit.

Song Yuanzhi listened to Song Yuan's words, from surprise at the beginning to disbelief at the end, this series of complex emotional changes is only known to him, because in Song Yuan's eyes, he can only see his father's unfazed appearance.

Then Song Yuanzhi opened his mouth and promised: "The palace is so treacherous, it seems that this matter is close to ordinary people, and there is no way to solve it." But can we really believe the immortals in your mouth? Do you know what the immortals in this world are like, but no one can say what they are, in case they are ......?"

"Father, you don't have to worry about this, they are indeed from the Immortal Sect, and they are all top masters. Song Yuan explained, dispelling Song Yuanzhi's suspicions, and then continued: "If they are bad people, it may be impossible for me and His Highness Sixteen to come back at all!"

Song Yuanzhi carefully tasted Song Yuan's words and felt that what he said was reasonable, so he dispelled his worries.

"In that case, then you can send this token to His Highness!" Song Yuanzhi said as he took out the token from his clothes. The token of the Guards is very important, so Song Yuanzhi never leaves his body, and puts it in the most intimate place. When he took out the token and broke Song Yuan's palm and put it on, Song Yuan could still feel a trace of residual warmth.

Song Yuanzhi closed the palm of Song Yuan's hand holding the token, and solemnly explained: "Without further ado, hurry up!"

Song Yuan smiled helplessly, shook his head and said, "Father, the child can't do it......"

"Why?" Song Yuanzhi was puzzled.

Song Yuan looked up at Song Yuanzhi's puzzled eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Your Highness asked me to leave, maybe he thinks I'm in the way! But it's okay, with those few people in the Immortal Sect by his side, I really don't have much effect!"

"Did he say that?"

"No, His Highness didn't say anything, he just said to let me leave the palace!"

"Then why do you think so?"

Song Yuan smiled bitterly: "Isn't that so?"

Song Yuan shook his head and sighed: "You have followed His Highness Sixteen for so many years, don't you know what kind of person he is, is he the kind of person who doesn't say anything clearly and likes to make others think cranky?"

Song Yuan thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Your Highness has always been direct, but he has never ......."

"And it's already strange that he's so abnormal this time...... He should be worried about ......"

Song Yuan looked at Song Yuanzhi's expression that seemed to have seen through it, and suddenly smiled, "Why didn't I think of it, I'm so stupid, I doubt Your Highness so much!"

"Now, what are you going to do?"

Leaving or staying, this choice made Song Yuan hesitate.

Seeing that Song Yuan didn't respond for a long time, Song Yuanzhi continued: "My son Song Yuanzhi shouldn't be so hesitant, he should listen to the truest thoughts in his heart and make the decision he thinks is right, instead of swaying left and right because of external factors and other things. ”

This remark made Song Yuan suddenly sober up, he clenched the token in his hand and met Song Yuanzhi's gaze: "The child knows!"

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