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Chapter Thirty-Four: The Heavenly Tower Has Fallen

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    　After Haobo spent his true energy for the prince to recuperate, the prince's spirit improved slightly.  At this time, the vitality in the prince's body was completely cut off, even the great magister who was skilled in recuperation magic was helpless, and Haobo's injection of true energy did not help the matter, but it barely maintained the prince's sanity.  The days of the prince's life are already few and far between.

    　　Prince Xia Qin looked at Haobo, gasped and said: "The development of the matter is exactly as I imagined, Junior Brother, can you just stand by and watch this time? Brother, you can't do it anymore, you don't have the energy to gallop on the battlefield and drive out the captives."  Junior brother, I hope you will help me in the face of my ancestors and the emperors of the Shengyuan Dynasty. The internal affairs of the Shengyuan Empire have not been repaired, and now they are facing foreign troubles. It is really at the critical point of life and death. It is me and the emperor who are sorry for you  , Last time in the battle with the Mowu Kingdom, you made such great contributions, but in the end, your military achievements were deprived, and you were not given any reward."

    　　 Seeing that the prince didn't care that he was already in precarious life, Haobo couldn't help but feel sore in his heart, he shook his head and said: "Brother, don't say that, you know, I don't care about military awards at all.  .Besides, you are also a victim in this matter."

    　　Prince held his hand, and said with difficulty: "As a subject, thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king, so I should do it. But you, I hope that the younger brother will not blame the emperor, he also has difficulties. Just promise me, yes  The empire will lend a helping hand, otherwise, I will die for my brother with no regrets."

    　　 Haobo smiled wryly and said: "Senior brother, it's not that I don't promise you, I have no power or influence, can I drive away the army of the Mowu Kingdom by myself? How can I promise you?"

    　　When the prince saw Haobo's tone loosened, he lifted his spirits and said: "As long as the younger brother agrees, the emperor will definitely come to ask me how to resist the invasion of the magic army. At that time, the senior brother will recommend you with all his strength and guarantee that you will be awarded the Holy Yuan Army."  Marshal's scepter."

    　　The corner of Haobo’s mouth showed a sneer, and he said: “This is absolutely impossible. Brother, don’t tell me you still can’t see what the little emperor is thinking? Do you think he will hand over the military power to me, a person of unknown origin? He even  Even if you don't believe it, you still believe me? However, as the twenty-fourth generation of the Holy Sword Mountain, my responsibility is to assist the Shengyuan Empire in resisting the invasion of the Mowu Kingdom. Naturally, I will not stay out of the matter. When it is time to act,  Naturally I will take action, your stupid nephew is not enough to influence me."

    　　Prince let out a long breath, lay down on the bed slumped, and murmured: "So I'm relieved."

    　　 At this moment, the old housekeeper rushed in: "My lord, the emperor has come."

    　　Hao Po frowned, sneered slightly, and said, "I'll avoid it for a while." As he spoke, he left the bedroom and hid in the study.  Standing in the study, Xia Yan, whose eyes were red from crying, saw Hao Bo coming in, threw herself into his arms, and sobbed softly again.

    　　Haobo patted her shoulder lightly, and comforted her in a low voice: "Okay, be good, don't cry. If you cry, senior brother will be disturbed by your crying, and it will not be conducive to his recuperation. You have to pretend  A happy look, in the last month or so of his life, let him be happy, nothing to worry about."

    　　Xia Yan stood up, silenced her crying, and nodded firmly: "I must make my father stop being angry, and I want to make him happy every day."

    　　 Haobo looked at her with pity, nodded and said: "If you really want to cry, you can cry in front of me, and don't hold yourself back too much."

    　　 At this time, the emperor led the prime minister, the minister of state affairs, the minister of internal affairs and other important government officials to the bedside of Prince Xia Qin.  The emperor had never believed that the prince could be so sick that he couldn't get out of bed all of a sudden. He thought that he was pretending to be sick to vent his grievances about dismissing his Marshal of the Shenwu Army.  The prince was lying on the couch weakly, with a sallow complexion and dim eyes. He hadn't seen him for just a few days, and he was skinny and skinny. It seemed that the fall of Tianque City had dealt a great blow to him.  Thinking of his uncle's life as a soldier, commanding thousands of troops, and resisting the magic army with great arrogance, the emperor was deeply moved. He remembered that when he was still young, he kindly taught himself the way of being a king, and his expectations were eagerly awaited.  Meaning, so far.  The emperor sighed secretly, and burst into tears for a while.

    　　The prince didn't see clearly until the emperor sat on the side of the sick bed. He struggled in a hurry and was about to get up and kneel down.  The emperor hurriedly held him down, choked with sobs and said, "Uncle, you don't need to be too polite. Today we only talk about the family etiquette of uncles and nephews, regardless of the monarch or his ministers."

    　　The prince struggled for a while, and found that he could not move at all. He said dejectedly: "The gift of a monarch and his ministers cannot be revoked, but, Your Majesty, I don't have the energy to salute you. Alas, Xia Qin, you still have today."

    　　The emperor wiped his tears and said: "Uncle, nephew, I'm sorry!"

    　　The prince heard the words and looked at the emperor in front of him.come out.  "

    　　 Xuanwu said worriedly: "Senior brother, you have offended him so much, are you afraid that he will turn his back and retaliate?"

    　　Hobo's eyes flashed coldly: "He dares? Don't think that he can influence anyone and anything. Take off the yellow skin on his body, how qualified is he to be an emperor? It's not about the prince and the people of Shengyuan."  , I was lazy to talk nonsense with him, just stood by and watched, and sat and waited for the prison city to be broken and the Shengyuan Empire to fall. At that time, I will come out to clean up the mess, expel the Mowu army, and change the dynasty.  You point fingers and suppress your useless spirit everywhere."

    　　Xuanwu was very interested, and said excitedly: "Brother, why don't we just do that? By then, it will be our brother's world?"

    　　Hao Bo said coldly: "That kid is so ignorant, he apologized to me, and dispelled the □□ that was imposed on me, so we just stood by and watched how he ended up? In the end, he became the king of subjugation, and we couldn't help humiliating him?  "

    　　Xuanwu suddenly flew out, and picked out a person from the corner of the hall. It was the Minister of Internal Affairs.

    　　Hao Po smiled and said, "Do you know why I want you to eavesdrop?"

    　　From the words just now, the Minister of Internal Affairs sensed the unfathomable strength of the person in front of him. Even the emperor could abolish the establishment at will. He couldn't help but grinned his teeth and nodded reluctantly.

    　　 Haobo said with satisfaction: "Since we know, why don't you hurry up and tell your conceited and stupid pig master verbatim to wake him up?"

    　　Looking at the pale face of the Minister of Internal Affairs, who ran away anxiously, the two of Haobo laughed "haha".  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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