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Long Yeqing smiled and said: "Father, in this life, he wanted a woman and wanted to rule the world, but it's a pity that he failed to do both of these things!"
Long Yule¡¯s face darkened.
"It's okay to say that the old Dragon Emperor wants to dominate the world, but he wants a woman. Thinking of what happened between the old Dragon Emperor and Yu Ji, Long Yule knew what Long Yeqing meant.
The old Dragon Emperor was obsessed with Yu Ji in his later years. Rumor has it that Yu Ji's movements and temperament were a bit like a deceased palace servant. It was rumored that although this palace servant did not have a title, she was a person that the old Dragon Emperor cherished very much. It is a pity that in The palace disappeared after a few years.
Others don¡¯t know the identity of this palace man, but Long Yule naturally knows.
This palace person is Feng Jieyu, the mother of Luan Wang Feng Qingchen.
Long Yeqing brought up this past incident again, and Long Yule didn't know what Long Yeqing meant.
"I just want to fulfill one of my father's wishes!" Long Yeqing said, "Even if we can't unify the world, at least Longjin can be passed down in my hands instead of taking another name!"
Long Yule's heart moved. Long Yeqing's meaning was obvious. He was still afraid that Feng Qingchen would usurp the throne.
Long Yule frowned, unable to argue for a moment.
He is not Feng Qingchen, and I don¡¯t know if Feng Qingchen has the intention to usurp the throne.
But from the bottom of his heart, he didn¡¯t want Longjin to be named Feng.
After all, that man took away the woman he loved.
Seeing Long Yule's silence, Long Yeqing stepped forward and patted Long Yule's shoulder gently: "You and I are not as qualified as him. Only by joining forces can we compete with him. Third brother, we once They are good brothers. Now when we are in the most difficult time in Longjin, I also hope that my third brother can help me!"
Long Yule lowered his head and remained silent.
An Qianyang waited outside the palace until Long Yule left the palace.
"Your Highness Prince Qing, how is it?" An Qianyang asked.
"Get in the carriage first!" Long Yule signaled An Qianyang to get on the carriage.
An Qianyang climbed onto the carriage and knelt at the front of the carriage.
Long Yule raised his eyes and asked: "Were those who died weak or old, or had other diseases before?"
An Qianyang was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said: "Most of them have such symptoms, but not all of them!"
"It's normal to have an accident if you suffer from the plague." Long Yule said in a low voice.
An Qianyang was stunned: "Your Highness Prince Qing, I understand medicine, but that medicine is a bit weird. The combination of monarch, minister, and envoys is completely incompatible. There is also a kind of medicine that I have never seen before. I am suspicious"
Long Yule raised his hand and interrupted An Qianyang's words: "The king of medicine has shown me that I am a bit bolder in using medicine, but there are people who have been cured of the plague, right?"
An Qianyang suddenly didn¡¯t know how to answer.
There are indeed recovered patients, but
"Just wait and see!" Long Yule whispered.
An Qianyang was a little disappointed. He said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, this is human life. How can we wait?"
"You and I are both ministers, so what can we do?" Long Yule raised his eyes and said helplessly.
An Qianyang understood in his heart. He knelt and sat on the front of the carriage. The hot sun was shining on his face, but he felt cold all over.
He is familiar with the books of sages, and has known since he was a child that reading the people is the most valuable, the country is the second most important, and the king is the least important. However, in reality, it is the king's land in the world, and the king's ministers who lead the land. , and how many wise kings really put the life and death of the people first?
An Qianyang bowed down to Long Yule and said in a low voice: "His Royal Highness, I understand!"
Long Yule squinted his eyes, the sunlight outside was dazzling. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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