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    Chapter 169

    In the blink of an eye, the New Year passed, and Emperor Xuanhe's health was not getting better, so all the civil and military officials did not dare to lively during the New Year. The king's father was sick, and if they were still happy, they would probably be imprisoned.  I have read several volumes of history.

    The first few days were fine. Emperor Xuanhe could barely go to court, but his sick look could not be concealed. By the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, the imperial doctor was always stationed in the emperor's bedroom, waiting for him at any time.

    So the whole palace, from top to bottom, inside and outside, began to worry. If there was something wrong with the emperor, everyone would have a difficult time.

    On the eleventh day of the year, the prince and Prince Gong entered the palace to attend to his illness. The doors and windows of the bedroom were closed, and the strong smell of medicine lingered. Emperor Xuanhe was lying on the dragon bed, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face was pale. Prince Gong was kneeling beside him, watching.  The imperial doctor took Emperor Xuanhe's pulse.

    The prince lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, wondering what he was thinking, as if he was distracted.

    When the imperial physician put down Emperor Xuanhe's hand, Prince Gong immediately asked with concern: "How is it? Imperial physician, has my father's condition improved?"

    The imperial doctor replied: "Your Majesty is suffering from wind and cold, and his body was weak before. He has been worried recently. We cannot take strong medicine for this disease, for fear of damaging the foundation, so we must take care of it slowly."

    Prince Gong frowned and asked worriedly: "How can I do this?"

    The imperial doctor said: "One of the emperors took the prescription I prescribed before and it was pretty good. I will carefully change it this time to make the medicine milder and take it for half a month."

    "Okay, okay," Prince Gong said repeatedly, "Then go and make a prescription."

    The imperial doctor quickly went to prescribe a prescription. Prince Gong got up from the ground and tucked the quilt for Xuan and Emperor. The prince, who had been silent since just now, stood up, glanced at him, and left expressionlessly.  Sleeping hall.

    Prince Gong¡¯s hands that were tucked into the quilt paused slightly, his eyes slightly raised, and suddenly he met a gaze. His heart skipped a beat and he immediately knelt down: "Father!"

    When did Emperor Xuanhe wake up?

    Emperor Xuanhe looked at him, and then cast his gaze in the direction of the palace door. The door was not completely closed, and a wisp of cold wind quietly came in along the gap, and the prince's back disappeared.

    Emperor Xuanhe¡¯s voice was tired and a bit old, as if he was sighing: ¡°It¡¯s snowing again.¡±

    Prince Gong did not dare to raise his head and replied cautiously: "Yes, it has been raining since morning."

    In other words, Emperor Xuanhe has been sleeping since the morning. His expression is a little dazed, and he said to Prince Gong: "Go, Zhen'er, open the door of the palace. I'm very bored."

    After hearing this, Prince Gong immediately responded, then stood up and opened the palace door. It was snowing heavily outside, and he was worried that Emperor Xuanhe would catch the cold. He carefully opened only half of the palace door, just enough to allow Xuan He to catch the cold.  He Di looked at the scenery outside the door.

    Emperor Xuanhe stared at the white snow for a while, then suddenly said: "Is it time?"

    This sound was like thunder, which made people feel very ominous. Prince Gong was so shocked that he immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Father, please don't think like this. The imperial doctor said, it's just the wind and cold entering the body. After a while, it will be over."  After raising it, my father is the true Dragon Emperor, at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the time is still long."

    As he spoke, there was a hint of choking in his voice. Emperor Xuanhe smiled, and his expression seemed a little touched. He looked at his son, and his usually shrewd and wise eyes were now a bit cloudy.  It seems that he will die soon.

    He stared at Prince Gong and said slowly: "Zhen'er, look at your brother."

    After hearing this, Prince Gong was a little confused and didn't understand what Emperor Xuanhe meant. He looked at the prince and asked him to look at the prince. What should he do?

    He opened his mouth, but he didn¡¯t ask. He just agreed respectfully: ¡°Yes, Father.¡±

    Emperor Xuanhe closed his eyes tiredly again, as if falling into a drowsy sleep.

    The emperor stayed on the sickbed for several days, and all government affairs were left to the prince to handle. Prince Gong no longer went to court, and devoted himself to attending to illnesses in the palace, and whenever he had the opportunity, he would grab the imperial doctor to come to diagnose the illness.

    After drinking various decoctions, Emperor Xuanhe still failed to recover. Now almost everyone felt in their hearts that Emperor Xuanhe might not be able to pass this test.

    There are only two people excepted, one is Xie Ling, and the other is the prince.

    During the Lantern Festival, the palace was lit up in advance, but there was no festive atmosphere. At night, the rows of red palace lanterns hung high under the eaves, as if floating in the dark sky, which looked quite sad.

    In the emperor's bedroom, Prince Gong was feeding Emperor Xuanhe medicine with a medicine bowl. After drinking the black medicine little by little, he took some silk and made some medicine for him.; Just as he was talking, a group of people ran over quickly holding torches, and the leader shouted: "Open the palace gate!"

    Xie Ling turned around and saw that it was Wei Zhang, the commander of the Dongcheng troops and horses. When he saw that Xie Ling was there, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he came over with a fake smile, cupped his hands and said, "Why is Mr. Xie here?"

    Xie Ling returned the favor and said, "I would also like to ask, if the commander is not in the Dongcheng Military and Horse Department at this time, what is the purpose of coming to the palace?"

    Wei Zhang laughed and said, "I just received an urgent report that there are thieves in the palace. We want to enter the palace to help."

    Xie Ling said sharply: "Who issued the approval? Why didn't I know that the Ministry of War was deploying troops?"

    Wei Zhang was startled, and then said proudly: "I have received the secret order, and there is no need to show it to Mr. Xie if there is an approval document."

    As he spoke, he turned to look at the dazed guard and said, "Do you want to listen? Open the door! This commander is going to enter the palace to quell the chaos!"

    Xie Ling shouted: "Who dares to open it!"

    Wei Zhang stared at him in shock and anger: "Thank you, Sir!"

    Xie Ling looked back coldly and said, "I am the Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of War, and I have the responsibility to intervene in this matter. Now I ask you, who gave you the secret order, and who gave you the approval for the troop deployment?"

    "you¡ª¡ª"

    At this moment, a bang was heard, and a firework exploded suddenly over the palace. The rays of light illuminated half of the palace, causing everyone to look up and wonder what was going on.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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