Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 79 From now on, the Twenty-Four Filial Piety has another smile [doge]

Tiandou Imperial City.

Xue Qinghe was guarding outside the palace, and the imperial physician in the inner palace was diagnosing the illness of Emperor Xue Ye.

under the light,

The figures are in a hurry,

A tense atmosphere began to permeate the palace.

If Emperor Xueye dies tonight, then Prince Xue Qinghe will inherit the throne.

This moonlit night is really heart-stopping.

Xue Qinghe raised his head and looked at the moon,

When the Death Rider's arrow pierced Emperor Xue Ye's chest,

His brows were sad and his eyes were filled with tears, perfectly interpreting the image of a filial and good boy.

Then Emperor Xue Ye coughed violently. At that time, Xue Qinghe almost switched between laughing and crying quickly.

But it is a pity that Emperor Xueye was just frightened and fainted...

Xue Qinghe didn't see any scars on his body.

"Qinghe, how is your majesty?" Ning Fengzhi hurried over, behind him was the Bone Douluo who had not changed for thousands of years.

As for the reason why Sword Douluo never appeared... he was injured by Yuan Xunlu and he still hasn't recovered yet.

The reason why Ning Fengzhi came here is also very simple. Mr. Fu informed him of the attack on Tiandou Imperial City.

After getting permission, he came with Bone Douluo.

"teacher."

Xue Qinghe bowed his hands,

road:

"My father is fine. He just fainted after being frightened. The imperial doctor is trying to find a way to wake him up."

Xue Qinghe's gentle and elegant appearance is truly the performance of the future sage.

Ning Fengzhi nodded,

He opened his mouth and said:

"Uncle Gu and I also looked at the red mist there. Now it has dissipated, and the desperate ghost-riding soldiers inside have also disappeared."

"Is everything okay then?" Xue Qinghe asked.

"It should be okay. I estimate that those ghost soldiers are just phantoms of special existences. They will only appear under certain specific conditions and will not cause much harm to the soul master."

Ning Fengzhi is the sect leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect. He is well-informed and has a broad vision. Everyone is convinced by his speculation.

"The focus of the problem now is not these ghost soldiers, but...who broke into the palace?"

Ning Fengzhi was worried.

It wasn't that he was really worried about Emperor Xue Ye's life and death, it was just that the assassination of Emperor Xue Ye reminded him of the group of people in Wuhun Palace.

If they dare to assassinate Emperor Xue Ye, don't they dare to assassinate me, Ning Fengzhi?

Xue Qinghe put his hand on the white marble railing, "Teacher, who do you doubt?"

Ning Fengzhi laughed and said, "These are not words that can be said casually. Even if I suspect someone, I can't directly say it without evidence."

Xue Qinghe murmured to himself: "Uncle Huang?"

"Shh!"

When Ning Fengzhi heard this, he quickly covered Xue Qinghe's mouth.

Sternly said:

"You cannot say these words, especially at this special moment. You must be more careful."

After saying that,

He looked around at the eunuchs who had no presence at all.

If the king is not secretive, his ministers will lose; if the ministers are not secretive, they will lose their virginity; if matters are not secretive, it will cause harm.

Some words you say may turn into a knife stabbing yourself when someone hears them.

And in this palace,

Especially so.

"Teacher, that's not what I meant. I just wanted to ask, why hasn't Uncle Huang come over yet?"

When Xue Qinghe saw Ning Fengzhi's expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he was a little touched and also a little amused.

"Prince Snow Star must have gotten the news, but he just doesn't dare to enter the palace."

Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xue Qinghe with a smile.

He didn't believe that someone as smart as Xue Qinghe couldn't see through this layer.

Xue Qinghe also laughed:

"The palace is tightly guarded, the emperor is assassinated, and the prince enters the palace.

If the emperor's uncle really dares to come in, he will probably be suppressed by the emperor the next day."

Xue Qinghe can stay in the palace now,

That's because he was originally left by Emperor Xueye to talk at night, but he just happened to encounter the attack on the imperial city.

But if Prince Xuexing dares to enter the palace without the emperor's order after the emperor's assassination, he will.

Let’s not talk about whether the imperial guards will let him go?

Even if it is allowed,

But as long as Prince Snow Star dares to enter the palace,

Regardless of whether Emperor Xueye had nothing to do tonight, or he died directly.

Prince Snowstar will suffer a severe blow in the future.

You, a prince, rushed to the palace in a hurry after the emperor was assassinated. What do you want to do?

You said you were loyal to the country,

Who believes it?

Emperor Xue Ye is alive,

Every time he thought about what happened tonight, he would become more suspicious of Prince Snow Star.

Emperor Xueye passed away,

The crown prince ascends the throne directly, and I have a reason to kill you, Prince Snow Star.

So Prince Xue Xing must now know the news that Emperor Xue Ye is in coma.

But he can only wait,

He could not come over until the morning of the morning.

certainly,

If Emperor Xue Ye secretly summons Prince Xue Xing into the palace, then Prince Xue Xing will be fine.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is awake!" A eunuch came to announce.

"You go and see His Majesty, Uncle Gu and I will go back first."

Ning Fengzhi suddenly thought of Yuan Xunlu,

That titled Douluo who Yun Danfengqing said to him, "My family is poor, so I have to go out to eat and drink."

Could it be him?

But when the imperial city was attacked, Yuan Xunlu was clearly right in front of me.

Ning Fengzhi fell into deep thought.

"Um."

Xue Qinghe bowed to Ning Fengzhi again, and then walked into the palace.

"His Royal Highness, Your Majesty is already awake, but..." A white-haired imperial doctor came over and said, cupping his hands.

"Just what?" Xue Qinghe hated this kind of broken words that left half of the words in suspense.

"It's just... that after being stimulated, His Majesty can't move his hands and feet." Seeing Xue Qinghe's unkind expression, the imperial physician quickly explained.

"Can't move?" Xue Qinghe frowned.

"Yes. My hands and feet have temporarily lost feeling, but I can still speak." The imperial doctor replied.

"You said... will this disease become more serious?" Xue Qinghe's face was uncertain.

"Uh, I can't say for sure, maybe... maybe?" the imperial doctor said hesitantly.

"Thank you." Xue Qinghe thanked him.

The imperial doctor followed the eunuch down to receive the reward, and Xue Qinghe walked to Emperor Xue Ye's bedside.

"Everyone, go down."

"yes."

The palace people slowly retreated, and only the prince and the emperor were left in the palace.

"Qinghe." Emperor Xueye opened his eyes and moved his lips slightly.

"Father!"

Xue Qinghe screamed so affectionately that he picked up the medicine bowl: "I'll give you medicine."

"There's no rush, let's draft the decree now." Emperor Xue Ye couldn't move, so he could only rely on Xue Qinghe to help him draft the decree.

"Yes." Xue Qinghe put down the medicine bowl, came to the desk obediently, and took the imperial pen and the yellow imperial edict.

"I am seriously ill. Let Prince Snow Star enter the palace as soon as possible."

The vernacular spoken by Emperor Xue Ye was translated into elegant classical Chinese by Xue Qinghe.

However, Xue Qinghe only wrote the beginning, and then did not mention a word about letting Prince Xue Xing enter the palace.

Xue Qinghe held the pen and asked with a half-smile: "Father, why does Prince Xuexing want to enter the palace?"

Emperor Xue Ye suddenly felt that the son in front of him was a bit strange, but he still confidently thought that Xue Qinghe would not dare to harm him.

So he said:

"I want Prince Snow Star to supervise the country."

Xue Qinghe nodded with a smile, put down his pen, and lit the imperial edict with a candle. As the smoke filled the air, his face became as ferocious as an evil ghost.

"Father, you don't believe me."

Emperor Xue Ye's eyes widened in horror. In this extreme fear, he even lost the ability to close his mouth, and saliva fell from his mouth and wet his dragon robe.

Xue Qinghe took another imperial edict, thought about it for a while, and then wrote a long article with great spirit and eloquence.

"Father, isn't it good for a son to supervise the country?"

After Xue Qinghe finished writing the edict, he picked up the medicine bowl and blew it gently, then asked with a smile.

It's a pity that Emperor Xueye can no longer answer.

"The father is seriously ill and the son personally administers the medicine. This has always been a sign of filial piety."

Under Emperor Xue Ye's panicked gaze, Xue Qinghe added several bottles of medicinal powders of different colors into the medicine bowl.

"I personally prepared the medicine for my father. My father must be very moved now."

Xue Qinghe showed his big white teeth and said as warmly as jade:

"Father, it's time to take medicine."

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