Medical Brocade Concentric

Everything he owns, even if he earned it with his own efforts, was also given to him by his father.

Without him, where would Qin Lang be?

If he is a father, could he still harm him?

It really chills him that his father is like this!

With a move in his heart, King Qian suddenly thought of another possibility that made him even more unacceptable: the reason why his father canonized him as the prince, could it be because of Qin Lang?

In other words, the father first took a fancy to Qin Lang, the grandson of the emperor, and then he took a fancy to him, the prince?

That's why he was so impatient to register him on the same day as himself, and set a name?

The more he thought about it, the more Qian Wang felt that this idea was very likely to be true.

A wave of anger spread from the bottom of my heart, and it rushed straight to my forehead in an instant, unstoppable.

King Qian was so angry that his face changed, he was angry and ashamed, and even a little bit ashamed and unspeakably embarrassed!

Today he is in high spirits, he believes that he is the emperor chosen by heaven, and he is recognized by heaven.

He believed that the reason why he was canonized as the prince was all because of his talent and noble character.

The results of it? Not!

He is in the light of his son! He has always thought that his father is stronger and more capable than Qin Lang's son, and that the reason why Qin Lang is able to be today is all brought to him by him and his teaching.

In the end, all cognitions were completely denied by everyone, or by his respected father. For him, this kind of blow was simply devastating, enough to destroy all his self-confidence and determination!

King Qian's face was burning with embarrassment.

Concubine Qian accepted it as soon as she saw it, and sneered secretly. She closed her mouth tactfully, and then smiled and complimented King Qian.

How can King Qian still have the interest to talk to her at this moment? He didn't even have a good look at her, and he didn't even intend to stay overnight.

He just wants to be quiet now.

One person kind.

Not long after, King Qian interrupted Princess Qian, got up and left.

The young nanny who was serving outside the house hurried in, quite worried: "Princess, why did the prince leave so well? This is too—"

"Let him go, it's okay!" Princess Qian sneered mockingly.

Why would a person like him stay if he didn't leave? Go back and be angry! The angrier the better.

Concubine Qian suddenly felt that it would be good to enlist Qin Lang as the grandson of the emperor. For a person with the temper of King Qian, whoever becomes the grandson of the emperor at this moment will be unlucky! As long as he is tired of Qin Lang, how long can Qin Lang, the grandson of the emperor, do it?

After the inauguration ceremony, Emperor Yuanfeng seemed to have completed a major event, and the little energy left seemed to be exhausted.

After the names are settled, King Wu, King Ningjun, etc. don't need to pay attention to avoiding suspicion anymore, it's unnecessary. These days, King Wu, King Ning, and their descendants frequently entered the palace to pay their respects, at least twice a day, and sometimes more.

Emperor Yuanfeng didn't avoid seeing him any more, and summoned his children and grandchildren to meet each time. Prince Qian, Qin Lang, and Zhao Ming'an were also there sometimes, and the big guys performed brotherly love and joy in front of Emperor Yuanfeng together. Emperor Yuanfeng It was quite gratifying, and there were more smiles on his face.

However, even so, his deteriorating body was still deteriorating silently. As time passed, his spirit became worse day by day.

Everyone knows, not for long.

This morning, Emperor Yuanfeng did not wake up for a long time. Liang Yuanfu thought he was sleeping at first, and he was quite happy in his heart, because Emperor Yuanfeng hadn't been able to sleep peacefully for the past two days, and his confidant servant who had served his master for decades felt really distressed. Emperor Yi finally slept soundly, of course it was a very happy thing.

However, when this sleep was abnormally long, Liang Yuanfu became a little panicked. Hastily walked forward, approached the dragon couch and whispered through the curtain: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty"

After shouting ten times in a row, the voice gradually became a little louder, but Emperor Yuanfeng in the tent still didn't move at all.

This frightened Liang Yuanfu a lot!

He didn't want to think about it, he gritted his teeth and opened the curtain on his own initiative, only to find that Emperor Yuanfeng had passed out, and he didn't even know how long he had been in a coma. In a hurry, he rushed to call Doctor Dou.

Su Jin then hurried into the palace.

Su Jin, who lives outside the palace now, is simply the weather vane of Emperor Yuanfeng's dragon body. Countless pairs of eyes stare at her every day. Once she enters the palace, it means that the emperor's dragon body is in trouble again, so countless people's hearts are raised Get up, waiting for the result with horror.

This kind of day is quite difficult.

Everyone's heart is tense into a string, and they can breathe a sigh of relief after going through it once, but they can't completely relax after thinking about what will happen next time.

With the efforts of Su Jin and Imperial Physician Dou, Emperor Yuanfeng finally woke up again, but most of his eyes were slackened, his breath became weaker than before, and his pulse was occasionally unfeelable.

Su Jin and Imperial Physician Dou glanced at each other quietly, and silently moved their eyes away, knowing in their hearts: it was just a matter of a day or two.

Of course, if they were clear in their hearts, they would definitely not dare to say anything.

Unless you don't want to die!

Emperor Yuanfeng was already speechless, and there was an indistinct sound of gurgling in his throat, but no matter how close his ears were to his lips, he could no longer utter a clear sound.

The crown prince, King Wu, King Ningjun, Zhao Mingan and other princes and grandchildren all cried bitterly.

King Ning became agitated, and even grabbed Doctor Dou by the collar and yelled at him, ordering him to find a way to save the emperor no matter what, otherwise he would die.

Poor Imperial Physician Dou is very old and his beard is trembling. Although King Ningjun is a scholar, he is in his prime, and his hand strength is not small under grief and anger.

Qin Lang couldn't help but stepped forward to save the person, "Uncle Sanhuang, don't be impulsive!"

King Ningjun pointed at Qin Lang and sneered: "The emperor has become like this, how can you make this king not impulsive! The emperor loves you the most on weekdays, and you are very calm now, haha, very general Demeanor, Prince Chu’s demeanor! The emperor’s illness has always been treated by him, who knows if he has done something wrong! This king doesn’t believe him, and this king wants to investigate thoroughly! His father was clearly fine a year ago, so this How long, how, how did it become like this! Who knows if there is anything tricky here!"

"Third, what are you talking about!" King Qian had to speak for Qin Lang at this time, otherwise even he would be suspected: "Father was ill a few years ago. Do you know? Please be cautious about such unwarranted words!"