"No, the emperor was infected with cold, and when he heard the news, his condition worsened." When mentioning His Majesty's health, Murong Xitian felt regretful.
If it hadn't been to save his life, how could the emperor have resorted to such a vicious attack, and his body was ruined into what it is now.
Over the years, the emperor has been using the best medicinal materials to survive.
"I told you a long time ago that I would send someone to the Genglan Dynasty to find Dr. Qu Shen to keep the medicine until the disease is cured." When Xi Muyun mentioned his country, he looked proud.
"If someone from the Splendid Dynasty really appeared in the Genglan Dynasty, would you still be able to live as cool and lively as you do now?" It's not that he doesn't want to send someone, it's just that the time has not come yet.
Moreover, the emperor did not advocate doing this. He insisted on waiting until the time was right before acting simultaneously.
"At worst, I'll just hide in the basement or in a hidden pile." Xi Muyun didn't want to delay His Majesty's condition because of his own reasons.
"Nonsense, I still need to rely on the power of the Genglan Dynasty, don't you also need to rely on my power? So we are in the same boat, and we must be careful every step." Murong Xitian did not mention this matter again.
, changing the topic, "I have discussed several plans with His Majesty, all of which are definitely feasible, but they also involve risks."
"Although we are not in the martial arts world, our life is like licking blood from a knife's edge. We always have to take risks." Xi Muyun leaned over, intending to hear Murong Xitian's plans.
Murong Xitian then lowered his voice and repeated several plans in a volume that only two people could hear.
After hearing this, Xi Muyun thought about it again and again, and finally said: "The third one, although the risk value is the highest, this is often the only way to win by surprise."
"That's what I mean." Murong Xitian immediately picked up a pen and wrote several letters and handed them to Xi Muyun, "Vice General Song will arrive in the capital about the day after tomorrow. After you make sure that he is placed in the prison, you can send these letters
go out."
"Understood." Xi Muyun took the letter and immediately left the house to take action.
Murong Xitian then asked for hot water, washed his face, and hurried to the children's room.
As soon as he entered the room, Murong Xitian was stunned.
Xia Ziluo fell asleep next to the children's bed. It seemed that he had been waiting all night, and his face looked a little haggard. The children's little hands held Xia Ziluo's hand tightly, and they slept uneasily.
Afraid of waking the children, he tiptoed to the bed and reached out to touch their heads.
Then his hand stopped on Xia Ziluo's head. Murong Xitian struggled internally for a while, and finally let it fall gently according to his heart.
After rubbing her head twice, Murong Xicai quietly left.
This time, Xia Ziluo didn't wake up until noon. The children were still sleeping soundly, and he had been waiting for Murong Xitian almost all night last night. Alas, he said he would never break his promise, but in the end he let the children go.
Humph, she cursed him in her heart to break his promise and gain weight. He'd better become a big fat man and become a pig!
Xia Ziluo stretched and just stood up when he saw Xiuxiu's face that was about to cry: "Xiuxiu, what's wrong?"
"Princess, today is New Year's Eve, and we are going to the palace for the reunion dinner." In previous years, the princess had already finished dressing up and was on her way to the palace.
But this year, the princess just woke up!
Xiuxiu almost cried.
"Yes, I almost forgot about this. But it's not too late. The clothes are on, I can just change them." Xia Ziluo said and stood up hurriedly.