"Back to the Emperor, headwind is a stubborn disease. There is no way to cure it. It can only be treated by taking medicine and resting. As long as you work and rest on time and take medicine according to the schedule, the disease will not relapse and will get better.
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The emperor sighed, and Dr. Yan brought the pills and water to him: "Your Majesty, please take the medicine. After taking it, you will be fine after a good sleep."
"Yes!" The emperor took the pill and put it into his mouth, drank some water and swallowed it...
Imperial Physician Yan watched with his own eyes as the emperor took the pill, a strange look flashed across his eyes, and for just a moment, he immediately returned to normal.
After taking the medicine, the emperor and others said: "You all retreat, Wusha, you stay, I have something to say to you."
"Yes." Bai Wusha, who had been standing next to him, responded, his handsome face still maintaining his usual cold expression.
"Wei Chen excuses himself." Dr. Yan saluted, and then bowed to the prince beside him. The moment he raised his head, he glanced at him quickly, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
The eunuchs and maids all left, leaving only the emperor and the prince in the room.
"You saw just now that my health is getting worse and worse..." The emperor sighed softly.
"Get more rest and you will get better." He cherished his words like gold, but the expression on his face was still so cold. Even if he was facing his father, his ice-like face remained unchanged all year round!
"As people get older, they naturally have more problems! These are the laws of nature. Life, old age, illness and death are inevitable. I have decided to abdicate as soon as possible so that you can ascend the throne as soon as possible." This was the decision he had just made.
Anyway, his body is already like this, and he will collapse if he continues to endure it. It is better to retire as soon as possible and let Sha'er take over, so that he can have time to recuperate.
"Yes, Father."
When he heard that he was going to be the emperor, there was still no change in Bai Wusha's face, and there was not even a trace of joy in his cold eyes. This was inevitable for him!
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Soon, the emperor issued an imperial edict, announcing that the prince would be enthroned as king in seven days!
This incident quickly spread throughout the Fire Dragon Kingdom.
"That guy is going to be the emperor!" Qingfeng said angrily: "If this kind of person becomes the emperor, he will definitely be a cruel tyrant in the future! Young Master, what should we do? After he ascends the throne, it will be even harder for us to deal with him.
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Yelujun was in a better mood, and the corners of his mouth curved up, "It is still unknown whether he can become the emperor! A lot of things can happen in seven days, and there may be variables!"
"The imperial edict has been issued. If I ascend the throne seven days later, what changes will happen?" Qingfeng felt that this possibility was too low!
When Bai Wusha becomes emperor, their enemy will not only be a person, but a country! He represents a country, and when the time comes, he will definitely be the first to attack Fengliao Kingdom!
Fenghua calmly took a sip of tea and listened to their discussion. She was not as worried as Qingfeng, because to him, Bai Wusha was Bai Wusha, just one person! No matter whether he was the prince or the emperor
!If he cuts his throat with a knife, he will still die!
After death, he is still a cold corpse!
"Young Master, what time should we set off tonight?" Qingfeng asked.
"No need, you don't have to go tonight, I can go alone."