When Liusu heard this, she immediately grabbed Zhuang Mo's hand with ecstasy, "Master, are you telling it seriously? Are you telling it seriously?"
"Yes." Zhuang Mo nodded, "But, Master gave up. No one knew about this except Master, me, and my junior sister."
"Give up, why give up?" Liusu asked in confusion.
"Because..." Zhuang Mo paused, not knowing whether he should say it.
"Tell me quickly!" Liusu stamped her feet in a hurry, "What are you doing hesitantly?"
"Because..." Zhuang Mo talked to Liusu one by one about the reasons why the owner of Mingjia Fort could have survived but gave up.
"Why...what is...so that?"
Liusu was stunned.
Finally, Zhuang Mo said again, "Later, the master's wife knew there was such a method, but the master gave up. She hated him so much. She said that my master didn't understand what love is, and if he understood, he wouldn't die.
”
"He doesn't understand love...what is love?"
"Empress, not only that. It also needs a person with medical talent to open up and regulate the emperor's meridians. When I left Mingjiabao, my master once gave me a medical skill, but I have studied it for nearly ten years but have not yet
Be able to understand the meaning. Today, Zhuang Mo dedicated this book to the queen. I hope the queen can have an epiphany as soon as possible, and then... and then see if we should try to save the emperor using methods that our master has not used."
"Is there a rescue?"
Liusu asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, but, the premise is to find that person, and it is necessary to ensure that person is still... virgin." Zhuang Mo said.
Liusu asked without hesitation—
"Master, who is she, what is her name, and where is she now?"
"Her name is Lu Xuening, and she is my junior sister. Because her master passed away, she later left Mingjiabao and disappeared later."
*
Looking at Liusu's back as he was leaving, a complicated expression appeared on Zhuang Mo's face.
"You have been talking to that white-faced guy for so long, what have you said? Why are you so kind to him?" Zhu Yetong followed Liusu and asked dissatisfiedly.
Liusu did not answer his words and walked forward silently.
"Hey, what are you thinking? Have you listened to me?"
Zhu Yetong looked at her thoughtful look, patted her on the shoulder and asked.
Liusu stopped, turned his head, and looked at Zhu Yetong, "Accompany me to the Southern Tang Kingdom. I want to ask Mo Chou, the widow of the lord of Mingbao, to see if what the eldest master said is true."
"Go to the Southern Tang Kingdom and find Mochou? You mean..."
"There is a way that might save him."
"What's the solution?"
When Zhu Yetong heard this, his face immediately became serious, and a trace of hope surged in his heart, but looking at Liusu's performance, it seemed... this method...
"Let's go to the Southern Tang Kingdom first."
"Okay, I'll accompany you."
Two fast horses were driving on the way to the Southern Tang Kingdom.
No matter what his identity is, Zhu Yetong always silently accompanied Liusu through fire and water.
*
"Really?! Seventeenth Aunt, is my father back? Is he going to see me?"
When Xiao Qiluo heard this, she jumped up happily, "Little brother, my father is back, my father is back, I can go home now!!"
Leng Mei couldn't help feeling sad when she saw Xiao Qiluo's happy look.
"Auntie, go quickly." Xiao Qiluo urged anxiously, carefully stuffing a painting into his arms, for fear of being broken.
"Okay, come here! Take Princess Changle back to the palace..."
Xiao Qiluo happily got on the carriage.
*
Inside Wenhua Hall.
In just three days, Zhu Yaohuang lost weight.
He took away the handkerchief covering his mouth, and a dazzling bright red piece was his blood.
Wenhua Palace is shrouded in a low atmosphere.
The phenomenon of vomiting blood suddenly changed drastically, no longer vomiting blood every once in a while, but constantly coughing up blood.
Doctor Hua's hemostatic medicine can no longer play any role.
He understood that his life would not last long.
"Your Majesty, the Second Emperor is here."
Xiaobao came in and felt sad when he saw Emperor Zhu Yao's haggard appearance.
Doctor Hua has already said that the emperor... I am afraid he can't stand this autumn.
autumn?
Yesterday, the first leaf had quietly fallen from the Wenhua Palace Tree, and autumn has arrived.
If the emperor cannot wait for winter, what will happen next year...the Sun Dynasty?
"pass."
He put away the blood-stained veil, Zhu Yaohuang walked to the desk, sat upright, and said.
A moment later, Zhu Lang, wearing a luxurious robe, walked in, and his whole body exuded a masculine scent forged by time on him.
When he saw the emperor, he stepped forward two steps, knelt on one knee, leaned his head and held his palm, and asked for peace-
"See the Emperor, long live the Emperor!"
After asking for peace, Zhulang stood up on his own.
"Uncle Second Emperor, have I asked you to get up?" Emperor Zhu Yao spoke lightly. Zhu Lang was stunned and froze. He raised his head and looked at Emperor Zhu Yao's extremely majestic eyes.
Emperor Zhu Yao's eyes were not cold, and his tone was not sharp, but it was as light as the wind, but it exuded a strong sense of oppression, which made Zhu Lang, who was ruthless back then, had to surrender.
He slowly knelt back and bowed his head to surrender, but a trace of sinisterness flashed in his eyes.
His expression failed to escape from the sight of Emperor Zhu Yao. Emperor Zhu Yao took the note on the desk and flipped it casually, and said unintentionally—
"Second Uncle, I am very disappointed with you."
Emperor Zhu Yao said suddenly, making Zhu Lang a little confused. He said coldly, "I don't know what important things are there to summon the emperor? I hope it will be made clear?"
"The important thing? The important thing is to express my extreme disappointment with the Second Emperor."
Emperor Zhuyao said slowly.
"emperor……"
Zhu Yao's talent is so high that he is far above the previous emperor. Since the founding of the Sun Yao Dynasty, only he has been so thoughtful as an emperor. His meticulous mind cannot be guessed by Zhu Lang.
Just like, even though he knew that Zhu Lang might come for revenge, he still allowed him to walk around freely inside and outside the palace, Zhu Lang still couldn't understand this.
Emperor Zhu Yao stood up with a thick memorial in his hand, walked to Zhu Lang, and said-
"The Second Emperor's Uncle has always been known for his ruthlessness. It is said that except for my father, the rest of the Uncle were defeated at the hands of the Second Emperor's Uncle. However, I never expected that the father's man who fought for life and death, It took nearly twenty years to train such a group of wine bags. It seems that it is not my father’s incompetence, but the second uncle you... can’t beat your father.”
"Why did the emperor suddenly say this?!" Zhu Lang's heart was condensed. He... knew everything?
"Uncle, I have been highly expected since my birth, but I have never fought for this throne, and whoever has the ability will sit! But once I sit, no one can shake my seat! Second Emperor, you—no exception.”
"Bang!"
Emperor Zhu Yao said as he threw the note in his hand and slammed it hard on Zhu Lang's face, his eyes instantly becoming sharp-
"Uncle Emperor, your trick is too old-fashioned!"
"The Emperor atones for his sins..."
Zhu Lang heard this and knelt on his knees.
He understood that he was deceived and was turned against Emperor Zhuoyao.
I thought the last gunpowder incident scared Emperor Zhu Yao, but I didn't expect that he had already understood everything. That time I went out of the palace to worship my ancestors was just a cover for him, and that was just waiting for him to fall into the trap.
A game of chess, and this chess was played by Emperor Yao without panic, neither hurry nor slow.
Sure enough, he is a master!
"Second Uncle! I will give you this time for the fourth brother. But if I do it again, I will definitely kill you.
I will not let anyone who tries to cholera or is not willing to do anything to me. What does the three words "Zhu Yao Emperor" represent? I think you understand better than anyone else! Go back."
"Yes, thank the emperor for his grace."
Zhulang bent down and retreated, leaving Wenhua Palace.
After leaving Wenhua Palace, he realized that as he had just trained the dead soldiers in front of Emperor Zhuyao for more than 20 years, he had been arrested by Emperor Zhuyao.
"I thought I, Zhulang, fought with nine brothers, and experienced countless betrayals. I claimed to be meticulous and no one could guess. But I didn't expect him to be far above me." Zhulang sighed.
"Are you the Second Emperor's Grandpa?" Suddenly, a tender voice came from behind Zhulang.
Zhu Lang looked back and saw Emperor Zhu Yao's daughter standing there like a fairy with a smile on her face.
"I am the second emperor's grandfather, little princess, you are so beautiful."