Chapter three hundred and thirty, curse two in one(1/2)
His Majesty the Emperor stopped.
Luo Sen also took back the space stone. Such a precious opportunity to summon Di Linglong, you can save as much as possible.
"Why are you here?" the emperor frowned.
Jiarou stared at her father in a daze and walked over in a daze, completely ignoring the terrifying aura on the emperor.
The emperor hurriedly restrained his breath so as not to hurt his beloved daughter.
"Father." Jiarou gently touched the emperor's wrinkled face. The strange old man in front of her had a familiar feeling.
Jiarou's eyes suddenly turned red and she cried: "Father, why did you become like this?"
The emperor looked complicated and finally sighed.
I had hidden the secret that I had been hiding for so many years, but I was actually knocked out by two people within one day.
It seems that his strength has really dropped sharply, and he has already begun to be unable to suppress the curse. He just lost his mind and let the curse run out.
"Don't worry." The emperor rubbed Jiarou's head lovingly, then took a deep breath, and the spiritual power around him rushed over frantically, all of which poured into the emperor's body. Such a huge amount of spiritual power was accommodated by Xiaoxiao.
There was no wave in his body.
Immediately afterwards, the emperor's white hair gradually turned black, and the wrinkles on his face were quickly smoothed down and returned to his original appearance.
The curse was suppressed.
"Look, it's okay like this." The emperor said with a smile.
Jiarou looked at the emperor, a little confused, with tears on her face: "Father, why have you become like this?"
"It's just a little bit of cultivation, it's a small matter." The emperor said calmly: "Let's not talk about this for now, let me solve this kid first."
Luo Sen rolled his eyes and took out the space stone again.
At worst, I can fight with you.
"Father, no!" Jiarou stopped the emperor with a serious look on his face: "He is my friend, why do you want to kill him?"
The emperor said in a deep voice: "He knows my secret, and this secret must not be passed on."
"Didn't you say that it's just a mistake in your practice? What's the secret?" Jiarou was confused.
"That's it." Rosen echoed: "You have no reason."
The emperor glanced at Luo Sen coldly.
Luo Sen stopped talking, and it would be better not to add fuel to the fire at this time.
The emperor's face was gloomy and seemed to be hesitating.
It is easy to kill Rosen, but you can't kill your daughter to keep a secret.
Jiarou's face turned pale: "Father, are you suffering from some disease?"
"No wonder the eunuchs and palace maids around you always die for no reason." Jiarou seemed to understand something and couldn't help but murmur: "And every once in a while, a new batch of them will be replaced."
It is hard to guarantee that you will not find anything if you take care of Your Majesty’s diet and daily life every day. Once you find any signs, the eunuchs and palace maids will definitely be killed.
Your Majesty is seriously ill, and such things must not be circulated.
Because the entire Hidden Dragon Dynasty was not ready to usher in a new emperor.
Those princes, even the Crown Prince, were not qualified candidates for emperors, and they could not support a huge empire.
"Hey..." The emperor sighed faintly: "Yes, you guessed it right, but it's not a serious illness, it's... a curse, a curse that has been entangled with me for eighteen years."
Jiarou was shocked.
The curse eighteen years ago was not the year I was born?
"Because of the curse, I have lost my fertility." The emperor said calmly: "And none of your brothers can take on the heavy responsibility. I don't have much time to train them anymore. I can't watch the Hidden Dragon Heavenly Dynasty just like this.
Fall down.”
"So in recent years, I have allowed Xuanzong to cultivate his own power, and allowed him to make friends with princes and ministers, so that he can develop freely."
"Facts have also proved that he is indeed a good choice to be an emperor, at least he is still a member of our Li family."
"But I'm not willing."
"Because he is not my son."
The emperor showed a hint of reluctance on his face.
He was ambitious. What he wanted was not only the prosperity of the empire, but also wanted to annex the deserted ridges, attack the ancient kingdom of Ten Thousand Immortals, flatten the Demon Abyss, sweep the Death Valley, and even incorporate the North Sea in the extreme north into the territory map, and embark on the hidden dragon.
The Celestial Empire was built into an unprecedented and glorious empire that lasted forever.
But the premise is that one must do this, and no matter how bad it is, one must be one's descendants.
But Li Xuanzong was not.
No matter how much I kiss my nephew, I don’t have a son.
If Li Xuanzong had accomplished his goal, the history books would only record that Prince Chen gave birth to a good son, and would not have any contribution from him.
It was precisely this contradiction that he allowed Li Xuanzong to develop freely, but often suppressed Li Xuanzong.
"I thought of dragging him step by step until your incompetent brothers give birth to a few useful talents."
"But it's too late." The emperor's expression was complicated.
He had already felt that his body could not last long.
With Li Xuanzong's methods, how could he be willing to be a mere prince? No one could suppress him at that time.
Li Xuanzong also knew this, so he was ready to marry Princess Jiarou and become the son-in-law, and then after His Majesty the Emperor passed away, he monopolized the power in the name of maintaining stability in the court.
The prince could not suppress him at all.
Some veterans in the court knew some of the inside stories, so they gradually began to move closer to Li Xuanzong. It took no effort to change the dynasty.
Jiarou asked anxiously: "What kind of curse, is there no way to lift it?"
"No." The emperor shook his head calmly: "I have tried many methods, only a large number of pure life essences can suppress the curse."
"Then we will keep suppressing the curse." Thinking that the father might be dying soon, Jiarou was so anxious that she wanted to cry.
The emperor shook his head: "It's useless. I have used all the spiritual objects containing the essence of life, so I can suppress the curse for so long."
As the emperor, with the order, such spiritual objects will definitely be sent to him continuously.
Unfortunately, this kind of spiritual object can only be used once, and it will never have any effect again the second time. Except for the life-extending fruit, although the effect will become worse, it can indeed take effect multiple times.
The longevity fruit that the Yinlong Chronicle could find had been secretly delivered to him, but it was far from enough.
That's why he found Rosen.
Even if the medicine is overflowing, the curse can be suppressed for at least one or two more years.
Time, he needs time too much now.
It was precisely because he felt that he could live one or two more years that he refused Li Xuanzong's request to stay in the palace.
Because he wanted to push back the time when Jiarou married Li Xuanzong.
Perhaps, there are other opportunities.
But now it seems that there is no chance.
The longevity fruit was stolen, and the emperor suspected that it was Li Xuanzong who did it, but so what? He couldn't have an attack.
If one of the few princes has the ability to support the entire Hidden Dragon Heavenly Dynasty.
The emperor was willing to carry the infamy before his death, and to wipe out all obstacles for him, the prince's mansion, and those princes, and all those who threaten the throne.
Unfortunately, no.
Then we can only settle for the second best.
This empire is at least the surname Li.
No matter how unwilling you are, you have to be willing.
"Father..." Jiarou could no longer hold back and burst into tears for a moment.
No wonder when I suspected that the little prince had any problems, my father was furious and put himself in confinement.
I just don’t want to fall into this whirlpool of power struggle too early. My father just wants to enjoy more carefree days.
Otherwise, it would be so easy to escape from the palace.
"Be good, it's okay. As long as your father is still there, you won't be wronged at all." The emperor rubbed Jiarou's head, his face full of spoiling.
The imperial family may not always be ruthless. Luo Sen couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.
"Since you know your father's good intentions, don't stop him. This secret must not be passed on." The emperor's face turned solemn and murderous intent was stern.
Luo Sen was shocked, wait, the murderous intent seemed to be coming for me.
It turns out that you are both sensational and analyzing the situation. After all, you just want to kill me?
Of course, the emperor doesn't mean that.
To be continued...