After saying these few words, Emperor Jianyuan was already coughing. Eunuch Li hurriedly brought a bowl of ginseng soup. Ying Che took a look and said, "I'll do it." He took it and fed it to Emperor Jianyuan himself.

There was a strong medicinal energy and the unique scent of decay and decay in the hall. Concubine Yan served by Emperor Jianyuan. Ying Che fed her a mouthful, and she wiped her mouth with a silk squid.

Emperor Jianyuan took a few sips and waved his hand, let Ying Che put it aside, glanced at the sweet girl, and said, "Hua is a blessing."

Ying Che lowered his head slightly, his voice full of sighs, "She has no blessings. She has suffered for several years with her son in Qianzhou." He turned his head and smiled at the girl, "It's her son who is blessed to marry her, so she can marry her."

The girl stared at her, her eyes moving.

Emperor Jianyuan looked at them, laughed and caused a cough. Eunuch Li quickly patted him on the back and said softly: "Your Majesty, be careful of the dragon body."

Seeing that his face was not good, Ying Che said, "It's better to rest first, and then my son will come to see you."

Emperor Jianyuan panicked and hurriedly grabbed his hand, "Don't leave."

His voice was up and down, "Father, I don't know if he can look at you a few more times." He stared at Ying Che like greed, and reached out to touch Ying Che's face, "You look too much like your mother, but I'm going to reunite with her."

Ying Che's voice choked, "Father, don't say that."

Emperor Jianyuan smiled silently, "Silly kids, people have such a day. Although I am called Long Live, how can people live long live?"

Holding Ying Che's hand tightly, his fingers were old and slim, only a handful of bones were left, "Have you been doing well in the past two years? Are you blamed me?"

Of course he was resentful. He resented Emperor Jianyuan for being unfair to him. When he was young, he sent him to leave the country as a magistrate. When he was old, he sent his family to the desolate land of Qianzhou.

But now facing him, Ying Che's resentment has gone with the wind. He shook his head, "No, Father, I'm doing well."

Emperor Jianyuan closed his eyes and opened it for a long time. His eyes were determined to be divine and looked at Ying Che, "Che'er, don't blame your father, your father is for you. The father knows that there are too many borers in the court, and the father is afraid that you can't handle it. The father wants to pave the way for you so that you will not have any worries after you ascend the throne. Therefore, the father can only endure the pain and transfer you out of the capital. If even the father can't control it, at least you can save your life. Although Qianzhou is not rich, fortunately, the sky is far away. Even if you want to dominate one side, it is not impossible to dominate your ability."

Ying Che was suddenly shocked and said in a lost voice: "Father--"

In an instant, he suddenly understood the good intentions of Emperor Jianyuan. He just wanted to hand over a clean and brand new court to his hands. He paved the way for him, eradicated all the thorns for him, and pulled out all the roadblocks.

Ying Che's eyes were filled with tears, and he held Emperor Jianyuan's hand back, "Father, I'm sorry."

"Silly child, what else do you say to be sorry between father and son?" Emperor Jianyuan looked at him with a smile, "If you want to say sorry, it is also the father who is sorry for your mother and you. The only thing the father can compensate you is that the father can compensate you. As for your mother, when you get down, the father will apologize to her."

His eyes were slightly dissipated, and the light in the hall was slightly brighter by the heavy marble curtains. The faint sky light passing through the carved window edges fell on Emperor Jianyuan's thin face. He seemed to be talking to himself, "Do you think your mother will forgive me?"

Ying Che nodded vigorously, "Yes, in fact, my mother has never blamed my father. She knows you have to."

Emperor Jianyuan Qinghuang showed a smile on his face, "Yes, she is so kind and beautiful, and she can only repay kindness with grudges. How could she resent people?"

Ying Che's cheeks had sporadic tears, and under the light that seeped in, there was a golden halo. "Father, you must take care of your health, and your mother can be at ease in the spring. I was wrong before, and I always sang the opposite tune with you. I will never again. Father, my son will definitely be filial to you in the future."

Emperor Jianyuan leaned on the pillow, and the meaning of a smile was even stronger. "The father also thought, but the father could not do it anymore. The father held this breath until now, just to see you for the last time." He grabbed Ying Che's hand tightly and used more force, as if he had poured all his strength. "In the future, the Qin Dynasty will be handed over to you. But if you have to promise me one thing, you cannot kill your brother unless you have to. You promise me!"

He held his eyes, and the whites of his eyes accounted for two-thirds.

Ying Che nodded after a moment and said, "My son promised you."

After saying this, Emperor Jianyuan seemed to have drained all his strength in an instant and fell on the bed. Concubine Yan was so scared that her face was pale and she screamed out of control, "Imperial Doctor-Imperial Doctor-"

After the imperial physician entered, Eunuch Li invited Ying Che's family outside. The outside of the hall was crowded with people. They all knew that the emperor might not be able to get through tonight.

The young concubines were sobbing, but they were not crying for Emperor Jianyuan, but for themselves. Once the emperor passed away, those with children and daughters could stay in the palace, while those who had no children were either buried with them, or they would shaved their heads and sent them to the royal temple outside the palace to be nuns.

The princes headed by King Rong Xian all looked at Ying Che with hatred. At this time, Ying Che was suddenly recalled to Beijing, and as soon as he came back, he was summoned to the bed to speak, which made people guess.

After all, at this point, the emperor has not decided who will be the heir to the throne.

King Xian was impulsive and couldn't hold back his head. He stood up, "I really don't understand what the father's plan was. He had obviously been demoted to a commoner. How could he still let him return to the court? Can sinners be exempted at will? No, I want to see my father and ask clearly in front of him."

As he was about to break in, Ying Che shouted loudly and raised his face at Eunuch Li, "Come here, stop him. Crash forward and hold his mouth."

King Xian suddenly stared at Ying Che and said angrily: "Ying Che, you dare!"

Ying Che looked straight straight and said, "Eunuch Li, beat him until he can't speak!"

Ying Chesen's cold voice seemed to be ringing an ancient chime bell, which had a shocking effect. Defei wanted to argue, but was also frightened by Ying Che's momentum. She was so scared that she didn't dare to say a word. Eunuch Li was not polite, and used her eyes to signal the guard to capture King Xian. As soon as she finished speaking, she swung her hand and slapped her heavily in the mouth.

After several times, his face became swollen, but King Xian refused to give in, "You dog slave, if you dare to beat me, I will definitely want you to look good!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the "creaking" sound in the hall. Everyone looked at it and saw Concubine Yan crying red and slowly walking out like a desolate feeling in front of him.

"How is the Lord?" The Imperial Concubine quickly got up and walked forward to pull her arm, and asked urgently.
Chapter completed!