Lu Huaining looked at the three Ayaka incenses handed by Xiaoyi from Tsing Yi, and his eyes almost stared out. He just felt that the three Ayaka incenses were like three mountains.

Lu Huaining's heart lifted up, he was stiff, carefully looked at the emperor's face, and sighed in his heart: This Xiao Shizi really dare to do it! In other words, it's An Hou ...

Lu Huaining's gaze swept across the official language white in a white suit, and he couldn't help speculating the intentions of the two. What are they trying to do? !!

The emperor watched Xiao Yi for a while, and then watched the official language white, and the blue tendon on his forehead was beating slightly ...

What a reason! It's so deceiving!

He would like to see how Xiao Yigan would do if he did not answer? !!

The emperor gritted his teeth, some words had reached his mouth, but there was a deliberately low voice from Han Lingfu: "Father Emperor ..."

The emperor looked at Han Lingfu subconsciously. When the father and son looked directly at each other, the emperor struck a jerk, and suddenly sobered up.

At this time, the overall situation is paramount, and you can't be impulsive!

Do not give Xiao Yi any excuses to cause trouble!

Gu Yougugugugugudangu, Han Xinren's insult, and look to the future!

The emperor's eyes turned to Lu Huaining again, gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Huaining ..."

To the emperor, these three words alone were extremely humiliating and almost exhausted all his strength.

The emperor did not need to go on. Lu Huaining understood the meaning of the emperor.

Lu Huaining quickly took the three scented incense in the hand of Tsing Yi, and then quickly walked to the emperor's imperial car and presented it daringly.

The emperor's right hand was slowly lifted up, extremely strenuous, and extremely slow. His hand and his wrist even shook slightly, showing the humiliation in the emperor's heart.

Han Lingfu was right next to the emperor. Naturally, he looked at the emperor's indignation and calmly looked away.

Han Lingfan on the other side also noticed that her eyes were getting darker and more complex, with shame, feeling, and respect ...

On the one hand, Han Lingfan was saddened by the humble emperor and county king of Nanyu for his father and brother, and on the other hand, he felt that Guan Ruyan was worthy of the three emperors of his father, Guan Ruyan. Can deserve the world's Sanxiangxiang!

The officials and family fought for the battlefield of Dayu. They did not die under the sword of the enemy, but they died under the intrigue of the Dayu people. They died under the impertinence of the father ...

The son never speaks of his father, not to mention that he and his father are not only father and son, but also monarchs and ministers!

This has been deeply felt by Han Lingfan in the past half a year ...

Han Lingfan took a deep breath and calmed down again, watching blinklessly as his father took over the three incense sticks, watched his father lifted the three incense sticks in humiliation, and looked at Xiao Yi He Guan Yu Bai turned over, watching Guan Yu Bai suddenly look back before leaving—

At that glance, through the past ten years, the vicissitudes of the sea and the glorious three thousand did not seem to be reflected in the eyes of the youth.

For a moment, Han Lingfan faintly remembered the scene of Guan Yubai's official language when Sui Yan went back to the emperor to report to the emperor. At that time, the official language was white and radiant, and it was like a young man who was thin and sick. people……

A breeze blew, and the sand blew Han Lingfan's eyes a bit fuzzy.

Once again, Guan Yubai seems to have not changed, his eyes are as firm as ever!

"Emperor," the official voice of Bai Qingyue came from the wind. "My official family is worthy of the world, and worthy of Dayu!"

The last word hasn't fallen yet, Guan Yubai has rushed away without hesitation, galloping side by side with Xiao Yi, and the 3,000 Southern Army escorted the mottled coffins to the south ...

The emperor seemed to be stunned, holding up San Xiangxiang dumbly, and for a while did not return to God.

Mikasa Kagyo sent the hero of the dead.

Mikasa severed the friendship between the former monarchs and ministers.

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

The emperor stared at the distant southern army until he was awakened by a piece of incense falling on the back of his hand. He almost couldn't wait to hand over the three incense sticks in the side to the little housekeeper. The mind was rippling, as if the strength of his body had been taken away, his body was weak.

The sentence that Guan Yubai left before he left flashed again in the ear of the emperor, and the emperor's heart trembled slightly.

Guan Family, Da Yu's Army ...

The source of all is the official family.

If the officer Ruyan had not died then, and if the official army had not died, then how could Xi Ye dare to invade Xijiang? !! Then the Zhennan Royal Palace did not have the opportunity to win the West Night, and now he will not be reduced to bow down to the Zhennan Royal Palace!

The slightest regret was that he had just emerged and was immediately obliterated by the emperor.

He's right!

He didn't kill Guan Ruyan, he just ordered the promotion of Guan Ruyan, father and son to come to trial, he didn't know that Guan Ruyan would be killed on the road ...

Moreover, if the official family is still there, is it really beneficial to Dayu?

Insufficient people to swallow elephants, and the official family will be like Zhennan Wangfu in the end, and they will not look at the court!

Where is Dayu without these so-called celebrities!

The emperor's fist clenched tightly and said to himself that he did nothing wrong, all these wrongdoers were wrong, and the emperor was ordered to heaven, and they did not know how to feel the grace of the king, and they dared to have indecision!

Now, for the sake of Dayu Jiangshan, he can only stand up for a moment and wait for the opportunity ... Sometimes these disorderly villains will be punished sooner or later!

"Father Emperor ..." Han Lingfu watched the emperor's uncertain face, and cautiously spoke out.

Today's Han Lingfu is most afraid of the emperor's illness. He quietly asked the doctor of the Taiji Hospital that he knew the dragon's body could not stand another stroke. But at this time the emperor could not die. The emperor must live well. He To find opportunities for myself ...

Han Lingfu flashed a vicious light at the bottom of his seemingly caring eyes.

However, the emperor was only relieved to see what he wanted to see. With an order, the five thousand Yulin army embarked on the return journey to Wangdu ...

In the hoarse cicadas, Wang Du's summer gradually came to an end.

On the third day of September, the Emperor finally ordered the Prince's Sealing Ceremony on the tenth day of September with the repeated requests of the Minister of Rites and Qin Tianjian.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs began to rush to make Prince Edward Jifu, and the Ministry of Gifts also began to prepare the Prince's Gold Seal and Gold Book ... These news let the queen's half-hearted heart little by little.

The waves above the chapel also gradually subsided as the prince's canonization ceremony approached, and the ascendants and downers knew each other well. This time the prince is the king of the county, and there will be no mistakes ...

Everything seemed to be settled, and only the Gong Liu, who was serving close to the emperor, knew that the emperor's condition was not good. He originally thought that after Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai left, the emperor could put down the boulder in his heart, but the emperor seemed to be nightmare. Like this, you need to use Anshen Tea to sleep every day. The dragon body is weaker every day ...

The time soon arrived on the day before Jiri, the ninth day of September. The emperor personally took the royal relatives such as the queen, Han Lingfan, and Han Lingfu to the Taimiao Temple to worship the crown prince for the heaven and earth, the Taiji Temple, and the sacrificial society.

On the tenth day of September, the Prince Ceremony was finally launched!

In the early morning when the sky was bright, the Royal Forest Army was standing out of the Noon Gate, and the civil and military officials and honour houses were gathered here according to their grades ...

Until the arrival of Kyrgyzstan, Han Lingfan, dressed in the crown robe of the Crown Prince, followed the guide from the East Palace to the Golden Temple with a sound of drum music.

At this time, the Golden Palace was solemn and solemn.

Baiguan stood still on both sides. The emperor, dressed in a bright yellow robe, was already sitting on a high dragon chair. The queen sat on the phoenix chair and watched her emperor step closer, her eyes were wet.

In the chanting order of the praise officer, Han Lingfan knelt in the hall, and the deputy Cheng Dongyang read the scriptures, chanting the order of the Emperor Dayu. Thank you, worship by hundred officials.

On the Golden Palace, there was a thriving throne. Only the emperor and Han Ling gave the father and son a sinking face. There was a hint of indignation, but there was nothing they could do.

Not to mention the trivial ceremonies later, at this point, Han Lingfan is the crown prince of Dayu!

On September 11th, the reopening of the early dynasty, the civil and military officials in the palace of the golden emperor congratulated the emperor on the matter of the crown prince, the emperor granted the world according to the system and pardoned the world.

After the whole day of Yu Yu's crime, he boiled again. The last time was panic, but this time it was joy and jubilation.

In this cheerful atmosphere, the emperor fell ill!

Early in the morning of September 12, the ministers waiting for the upper court were informed that the emperor was ill and cancelled early. They left the guard room in twos and threes.

The few ministers who had made friends with each other walked and whispered.

"Master Li, have you said that the emperor was ill this time?" A medium-sized official carefully lowered his voice to an old man beside him. During this time, the emperor's sharp weight loss has long been seen by some interested courtiers.

The old man, known as "Master Li", snorted his lips, and lowered the volume: "The Prince is not what the emperor wants, can the emperor feel happy?"

"Also," another middle-aged official with a short beard exclaimed, "Now Zhennan's palace is so powerful that it not only conquers the leader, but also aggressive, even the emperor can only follow his will."

The three ministers looked at each other with a bitter smile, and then Master Li said with a goatee's emotion, "Yesterday, the Japanese official went to see the emperor, and when he saw the sickness of King Gong County, his filial piety can be seen, and the Emperor and King Gong County were very different. For kindness, unfortunately ... "

"If this is King Gong County ..."

The three ministers walked away while talking, and the sigh of regret drifted with the wind ...

At first it was only between the court and the field. Gradually, even the folks spread that the prince was not assigned to the emperor, but the Zhennan royal palace, and even the storyteller vividly compiled a Daxing dynasty and the Pingnan royal palace. The story that was not told spread within a few days ...

The emperor has been ill for three days, and has been in the palace, and these rumors to the outside are still unknown.

In these days, Han Lingfu stayed in the palace day and night, and personally assisted the emperor, making the emperor feel properly.

As a familiar medicinal scent came, the emperor leaning back against a big pillow welcomed his eyes, and saw Han Lingfu walking cautiously with the steaming soup.

These three days, Xiaosan also suffered.

Looking at Han Lingfu who had lost a lot of weight, the emperor was both moved and distressed. He said, "Little three, I'm much better. You should also pay attention to your body and go back to your house to rest."

Han Lingfu sat down on the little sister-in-law on the couch, looked at the emperor in a flattering manner, and said, "Thank you, Father, for your concern, the children are still young and strong."

Then, he took a spoonful from the medicine bowl in his hand, and after taking a sip, he brought it to the emperor and said with a smile, "Father, the temperature of the soup is just right. You can drink it while it is hot."

The emperor's meals and soup medicines must be eaten by the housekeepers around him, and after confirming that there are no problems, they can be taken to the emperor. After the emperor's illness this time, Han Lingfu has been taking care of him next to him. Even the meal, soup and other medicines of the emperor are also tested by Han Lingfu for the emperor. It is for this reason that the emperor feels closer to the son. I often sigh secretly and grieved Xiaosan ...

The emperor took the big celadon bowl and felt that the temperature across the porcelain bowl was just right, so he felt relieved and drank the soup.

Han Lingfu stared at every action of the emperor, even every swallow, and the corner of his mouth created a weird arc from the emperor's invisible angle ...

After the emperor drank the medicine, Han Lingfu got up diligently and took the medicine bowl. Who knew that the next instant, a small blue porcelain jar slipped out of the cuff ...

bad! Han Lingfu's complexion changed slightly, and he wanted to pick it up backhand, but he still had the big celadon bowl in his hand ... just a momentary stagnation, the small porcelain pot, which was not as big as a baby's fist, had quickly dropped on the emperor's quilt. No sound was heard.

The tiny cyan porcelain pot is so obtrusive against the bright yellow surface.

Both the father and the son's eyes fell on the small celadon pot. The emperor's heart jumped, and Han Ling gave his pupils a shudder. He left the celadon bowl with his left hand, and grabbed the small crock pot with his right hand as fast as possible ...

"What's this?" The emperor shot like an electric power, and his thin right hand grabbed Han Lingfu's right wrist, his sharp eyes narrowed.

At this moment, the emperor, who had recovered from the serious illness, had unexpectedly great strength, like the vulture's claws, and grasped Han Lingfu's wrist as if he had captured his prey.

After all, the emperor is the emperor. Even if he relied on his son, he would always have a hint of suspense and caution in a certain corner of his heart.

There is no father and son in the Tian family, which is the eternal truth.

"It's nothing ..." Han Lingfu's heart jumped like a deer slamming in the air, his secret path was not good, his thoughts fluttered, and his intentions were confused. "Recently, my son and his minister have had aphthous ulcers, so Tai Tai Hospital has used some ointments."

But once the emperor is in doubt, how can he cover up the past in a few sentences!

"Oh?" The emperor raised an eyebrow, and the corner of his mouth was long gone before the loving smile. "I want the ointment to work? I drank a lot of medicine these days, just a little bit angry."

At this moment, he is no longer the father, but the monarch, the lone monarch.

Han Lingfu's heart was terrified, and his heartbeat was thunderous. Just now he had a little inner servant coming in when he was taking the medicine, and he hid the small porcelain jar in his sleeve, but he didn't expect it to be hidden!

This small porcelain jar must not be shown to the father, as long as the father looks at it, he will recognize that the ointment is Wuhe cream, and he is finished! Father Huang will know that he has been taking Wuhe Ointment for many years, and Father Huang will know that he has used Wuhe Ointment in the soup during this time ...

Even if Wuhe anointing is not fatal at all, he will carry the crime of intending to kill his father because of this!

How could Father Emperor tolerate someone intending to control him with drugs? !!

Once the father emperor saw the contents of this small porcelain pot, he would be dead!

"Father Emperor," Han Lingfu said with a smirk. "The medicine in it has been used up. If you don't believe it, your son will open it for you ..."

Han Lingfu looked at the emperor with a "sincere" look, but he did not know that in the emperor's eyes, he had been full of flaws.

The emperor's eyes were burning with raging anger. He had a hint of hope in his heart, hoping that he thought too much, but looking at the unusual appearance of Han Lingfu, the emperor was completely convinced.

His good son turned out to be poisoning his soup!

His good son wants to poison him!

Because he passed the title of prince to Xiaowu, so Xiaosan hated it? !!

This is really his good son!

The emperor's hazy eyes stared at Han Lingfu, his body trembling slightly.

Thanks to him for trusting him so much!

As a result, they were one, two, three ... all so bad!

For a moment, the emperor's mind flashed familiar faces, King Yan, Yongding Hou, Han Lingguan, Xiao Yi, Guan Yubai ... and Han Lingfu, they all wanted him to die!

The emperor's mood fluctuated violently, his eyes flushed, and his countenance was pale.

They all want him to die, but he doesn't die!

He wants to live and watch how they die!