The Favoured Medical Princess - 846 Chapter 835

Lu Huaining’s heart lifted up, his body stiff, and he looked carefully at the emperor’s complexion, sighing in his heart: Xiao Shizi really dare to do it!Or, it is An Yihou

Lu Huaining’s eyes swept quietly on a white mandarin mandarin, and he couldn’t help but speculate about the two’s intentions.What do they want to do?!

The emperor looked at Xiao Yi for a while, and then looked at the official language white, and the green bars in the forehead slightly beat…

Does it make sense!It’s so deceiving!

He wanted to see if Xiao Yi dare if he didn’t pick up?!

The emperor gritted his teeth, and some words had reached his mouth, but heard the voice of Han Lingfu deliberately lowering beside him: “Father Emperor”

The emperor looked at Han Lingfu subconsciously. When the father and son looked directly at each other, the emperor struck a joke and suddenly came awake.

At this time, the overall situation is important, you can not be impulsive!

Do not give Xiao Yi any excuse to provoke trouble!

Gu Youjian punished his salary and tasted the courage, Han Xin could bear the humiliation of the hips, and look at the future!

The emperor’s eyes turned to Lu Huaining again, gritted his teeth and said: “Lu Huaining”

For the emperor, these three words alone are extremely humiliating and almost exhausted the strength of the whole body.

The emperor didn’t need to go any further. Lu Huaining already understood what the emperor meant.

Lu Huaining hurriedly took the Sanyou incense in the hands of the Tsing Yi young man, and then quickly walked to the emperor’s imperial drove, and stood up daringly.

The emperor’s right hand was slowly lifted up, extremely laborious and extremely slow, his hand and his wrist even trembling slightly, showing the humiliation in the emperor’s heart.

Han Lingfu was on the side of the emperor, naturally looking at the emperor’s indignation and looking away quietly.

Han Lingfan on the other side also noticed that his eyes became darker and more complicated, with shame, feeling, and respect

On the one hand, Han Lingfan was saddened by his father-brother-in-law, the emperor and the county king, who were so humble about Nanjiang, and on the other hand, he felt that Guan Ruyan deserved the father’s three incense sticks, Guan Ruyan Deserve the Sanxiang incense of the world!

The official family was galloping for the battlefield of Dayu. They did not die under the sword of the enemy, but died under the intrigue of the Dayu people, and died under the carelessness of the father emperor.

The son said nothing to the father, not to mention, he and the father emperor are not only father and son, but also a prince!

This point has been deeply understood by Han Lingfan for more than half a year before

Han Lingfan took a deep breath and calmed down again, watching his father emperor take over the three incense sticks without blinking, watching his father empress humiliatingly raise the three incense sticks, looking at Xiao Yihe Guanyu Bai turned on his horse, watching Guanyu Bai look back suddenly before leaving——

At that glance, after nearly ten years, the vast seas and fields and the flashy three thousand did not seem to be reflected in the eyes of the youth.

In an instant, Han Lingfan vaguely remembered the scene when he was a child, and the official language Bai Suiguan Ruyan returned to the emperor to report his job to the emperor. At that time, the official language Bai was graceful and brilliant, and it was just like the thin and weak young man now. people

A breeze blew, and the wind and sand blew Han Lingfan’s eyes a little blurry.

Look again, the official language Bai seems to have not changed, his eyes are still as firm as a rock!

“Emperor,” the voice of Bai Qingyue, the official language, came from the wind. “My official family is worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of Dayu!”

The last word hasn’t fallen yet. The official Mandarin Bai has nostalgicly steered away and galloped with Xiao Yi. The three thousand southern army escorted the mottled coffins to the south.

The emperor seemed to be stunned, holding up the three incense sticks blankly for a while, but he didn’t recover.

Sanyongxiang respects the heroes of the dead.

Sanyongxiang severed the friendship of former princes and ministers.

The incense ash slowly sags, falls, and then drifts away with the wind, dissipating in the wind

The emperor stared blankly at the distant Nanjiang Army until he was suddenly awakened by a piece of incense ash that fell on the back of his hand. He almost couldn’t wait to hand the three incense sticks in his hand to the little inner waiter, The heart is rippling, as if the strength of the whole body has been taken away, the body is weak and weak.

The sentence dropped before the official language Bai Lin left again flashed in the emperor’s ear, and the emperor’s heart shivered.

Guanjia, Dayu’s Guanjia Army

The source of everything is the official family.

If the officer Ruyan didn’t die, if the officer’s army didn’t die, how could Xiye dare to invade Xijiang?!Then the Zhennan Royal Mansion did not have the opportunity to win the West Night, and now he would not be reduced to bow down to the Zhennan Royal Mansion!

The slightest regret just came out and was immediately strangled by the emperor.

He is right!

He didn’t kill the official Ruyan, he just ordered the official and the father and son to be tried in the king, and he didn’t know that Guan Ruyan would be killed on the road

Moreover, if the official family is still there, will it really benefit Dayu?

There is not enough people to eat the elephant, and the official family will eventually be the same as the King’s Mansion in Zhennan.

Without Dayu, where would they come from these so-called famous generals!

The emperor’s fist was clenched tightly, and he said to himself that he did nothing wrong, and that it was these rebels who were wrong, and the emperor was ordered by the heavens, and they did not know how to care for the grace of the king, and dared to have a heart of disrespect!

Now, for the sake of Dayujiangshan, he can only tolerate the moment, waiting for the opportunity. These chaos will be punished sooner or later!

“Father Emperor” Han Lingfu looked at the emperor’s uncertain face and spoke out carefully.

Today, Han Lingfu is most afraid that the emperor is sick. He once quietly asked the doctor of the Taihe Hospital. He knew that the dragon’s body could not bear another stroke, but this time the emperor could not die. The emperor must live well. He To find opportunities for myself

Han Lingfu’s seemingly caring eyes flashed a vicious light.

However, the emperor was only relieved to see what he wanted to see.With his order, the five thousand Imperial Forest Army embarked on the return journey to the capital

In the cries of cicadas exhausted, Wangdu’s summer gradually came to an end.

On the third day of September, the emperor finally decided to hold the prince’s closing ceremony on September 20 after repeated requests from the ritual Shangshu and Qin Tianjian.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs began to punish the prince’s kimono, and the Ministry of Gifts also began to prepare the prince’s gold seal and gold book. These news made the queen’s half-hanging heart settle down a little bit.

The waves above Chaotang gradually subsided as the prince’s closing ceremony was approached. Both Zhaoye and Zhaoye were well aware. This time the prince was King Jingjun, and there would be no more mistakes.

Everything seemed settled, and only Liu Gonggong, who served close to the emperor, knew that the emperor’s situation was not good, and originally thought that after Xiao Yi and Guan Yu left, the emperor could let go of the boulder, but the emperor seemed to be a nightmare. It seems like it’s entangled, you need to use Anshen tea every day to fall asleep, the dragon’s body is weaker every day

The time soon came to the day before the auspicious day, September 19, and the emperor personally took the royal family, including the queen, Han Lingfan, and Han Lingfu, to the Taimiao to sacrifice the world, the Taimiao, and Jishe Ji for the registration of the crown prince.

On September 20, the prince registration ceremony finally began!

In the early morning when the sky was bright, the Imperial Forest Army was awe-inspiringly arranged outside the Meridian Gate.

Until the arrival of Ji Shi, in a burst of drumming sounds, Han Lingfan, dressed in the crown of the crown prince, followed the guide from the East Palace to the Jin Luan Hall.

At this time, Jin Luan Temple was solemn.

The Baiguan stood on both sides. The emperor in bright yellow dragon robe was already sitting on the high dragon chair. The queen was sitting on the phoenix chair and watched her emperor step by step. Her eyes were moist.

In the chanting order of the commendation officer, Han Lingfan knelt in the hall, and the first assistant Cheng Dongyang read the edict, chanting the order of Emperor Dayu. Thank you, by the hundred officials.

In the palace of Jin Luan, there was a lot of prosperity, and only the emperor and Han Lingfu’s father and son were as heavy as water. There was a trace of resentment in it, but there was no alternative.

Not to mention the trivial ceremony behind, so far, Han Lingfan is the crown prince of Dayu!

On September 21, when the early dynasty reopened, the civil, military and military officials congratulated the emperor on the establishment of the Jinluan Palace, and the emperor conferred on the world and pardoned the world.

After the entire day of Yuyu committed a crime, he boiled up again. The last time was panic, but this time it was joy and jubilation.

In this beaming atmosphere, the emperor fell ill!

Early in the morning on September 22, the ministers who were on duty in the upper court were informed that the emperor fell ill and the early dynasty was cancelled, and left the premises in twos and threes.

Several ministers who had been friends with each other whispered while walking.

“Master Li, did you say that the emperor was ill this time?” a middle-sized official carefully lowered his voice to an old man beside him.During this time, the emperor’s sharp weight loss had long been seen by some interested courtiers.

The old man known as “Master Li” hummed his lips, and lowered his volume: “Prince Li is not what the emperor wants, can the emperor be happy?”

“Yeah.” Another short-haired middle-aged official snorted, “Now the Zhennan King’s Palace is powerful, not only gaining power, but also aggressive, even the emperor can only follow his wishes.”

The three ministers looked at each other with a wry smile, and Master Li said with emotion, holding the goatee: “Yesterday, the Japanese officials went to see the emperor. It’s a pity to be kind”

“If this is King Gongjun”

The three ministers walked away while talking, and the regretful sigh drifted with the wind

At first, it was only between the government and the people. Gradually, even the people also said that the prince was not ordered by the emperor, but the king’s palace in Zhennan. Stories that don’t tell, spread in a few days

The emperor has been ill for seven or eight days, and has been in the dormitory, knowing nothing about these rumors outside.

These days, Han Lingfu stayed in the palace day and night, personally serving the emperor, making the emperor feel fit.

As a familiar fragrant medicine came, the emperor, who was leaning against a big pillow, raised his eyes reflectively and saw that Han Lingfu was walking carefully holding the steaming soup.

These days, Xiao San also suffered.

Looking at Han Lingfu, who was thin around, the emperor was both moved and distressed. He said: “Xiao San, I am much better. You should also pay attention to your body and go back to your house to take a rest.”

Han Lingfu sat down on the little ladle beside the couch and looked at the emperor flattered, saying, “Thank you father emperor for your concern, the children are still young, and the body is strong.”

With that, he scooped a spoonful from the medicine bowl in his hand, and after taking a sip, he brought it to the emperor and smiled: “Father and Emperor, the temperature of the soup is just right. You drink while hot.”

The emperor’s meals and soups must be checked by the internal assistants around him before they can be taken by the emperor.After this emperor’s illness, Han Lingfu had been taking care of him next to him. Even the emperor’s meals, soups, etc. were personally tested by Han Lingfu for the emperor. For this reason, the emperor felt a lot closer to this son. I often secretly sighed and wronged Xiaosan

The emperor took over the celadon bowl and felt that the temperature was just across the porcelain bowl, so he rested his head safely and drank the soup.

Han Lingfu stared at every movement of the emperor, even every swallowing, and the corner of his mouth made a strange arc at the angle that the emperor could not see

After the emperor finished drinking the medicine, Han Lingfu stood up diligently and took the medicine bowl. Who knows that in the next moment, a small cyan porcelain jar slipped out of the cuff

bad!Han Lingfu’s face changed slightly, and he wanted to pick it up with his backhand, but he still held the celadon bowl in his hand for only a momentary stagnation. The small porcelain jar with no baby fist had fallen quickly on the emperor’s thin blanket. Make a little noise.

The small cyan porcelain jar is so abruptly set against the bright yellow background.

Both the father and son’s eyes fell on the small cyan porcelain jar. The emperor’s heart jumped, Han Lingfu’s pupils shrunk, the left hand put the celadon bowl aside, and the right hand grabbed the small porcelain jar as quickly as possible.

“What is this?” The emperor shot like a power, his thin right hand grabbed Han Lingfu’s right wrist, and his sharp eyes narrowed.

At this moment, the emperor who was recovering from a serious illness was unexpectedly powerful, like the vulture’s claws, as if grabbing his prey, gripping Han Lingfu’s wrist.

The emperor is the emperor after all, even if he loves his son anymore, he will always hold a trace of suspiciousness and a little caution in a corner of his heart.

There is no father and son in the heavenly family.

“It’s nothing.” Han Lingfu’s heart jumped like a deer, the secret road was not good, and his thoughts flew, intending to fool around. “Recently, the child minister has a sore, so the Tai Hospital has been equipped with some ointment.”

But once the emperor was suspicious, how could he cover up the past with one sentence or two!

“Oh?” The emperor raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth had long since disappeared with the loving smile. “I want the ointment to work? I drank a lot of medicine these days, and it just happened to get a little angry.”

At this moment, he is no longer a father, but a king, a lonely king.

Han Lingfu’s heart was panic and his heart was beating like thunder, it was his carelessness.Just now when he was taking the medicine, a small inner attendant came in, and he concealed the small porcelain jar in his sleeve, but he did not expect it to be hidden!

This small porcelain jar must never be seen by the father emperor. As long as the father emperor looks at it, he will recognize that the ointment is Wuhe ointment, then he is finished!The father emperor will know that he has been addicted to taking Wuhe cream for many years, and the father emperor will know that he has put Wuhe cream in the soup during this time.

Even if Wuhe anoint is not fatal at all, he will be charged with the intention of killing his father!

How could the father emperor allow someone to control him with drugs?!

Once the father emperor saw the things in this small porcelain jar, he would die without a burial place!

“Father Emperor,” Han Lingfu said with a smirk. “The medicine inside has been used up. If you don’t believe it, the son will open it to you.”

Han Lingfu looked at the emperor “sincerely”, but he did not know that in the eyes of the emperor, he had already been full of flaws.

The emperor’s eyes were filled with violent anger, and he had a hint of hope in his heart. The hope was that he thought too much, but looking at the unusual appearance of Han Lingfu, the emperor was completely convinced.

His good son was poisoned in his soup!

His good son wanted to poison him!

Just because he passed the position of the prince to Xiaowu, did Xiaosan have a grudge?!

This is really his good son!

The emperor’s turbid eyes stared straight at Han Lingfu, shaking slightly.

Thanks to him for trusting him so much!

As a result, one, two, and three of them are so violent!

The emperor’s mind flashed familiar faces in a flash, Yan Wang, Yong Dinghou, Han Lingguan, Xiao Yi, Mandarin Bai and Han Lingfu, all of them wanted him to die!

The emperor’s mind was violently ups and downs, his eyes were red, and his face was grim.

They all wanted him to die, but he never died!

He wants to live and watch how they die!

Digression

Emperor: I still have to collect monthly tickets alive!