1021. Chapter 1021 Yuan Hongchou: What is the intention?
"Your Majesty's words are really funny. Ever since you killed my mother and concubine, I...have never considered you to be my father."
"Okay... okay..." The emperor couldn't help but laugh sadly. There was more and more blood in his throat. His voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant, and it seemed that he could feel the sound of blood flowing inside.
"Soon." Yuan Hongxi smiled slightly and continued to stand where he was.
suddenly--
The anxious voice of the eunuch came from outside the door: "Your Highness Eleven, Your Highness Eleven, Your Majesty is in ill health, you can't go in now!"
"Why can't you go in? Prince Xi can go in, but I can't? Father, if there is something wrong, why don't you tell me!"
"Your Highness Eleven... We are all little minions, please forgive us."
"Get out!" Yuan Hongchou's furious voice sounded, and hurried footsteps came towards this direction.
Yuan Hongxi raised his eyebrows and said coldly to the door: "Let him in." His voice was calm and scary.
Yuan Hongchou broke away from the eunuch and immediately strode inside.
Seeing the emperor lying on the bed with his eyes wide open, he was so frightened that he quickly reacted and yelled at Yuan Hongxi: "Third brother, what do you mean? My father is so ill now, why not let him
The doctor is here!"
"Brother Eleven can go ask the imperial doctor."
"What is your attitude!" Yuan Hongchou looked at him dissatisfied, with mixed feelings in his heart. Without him, his mother and concubine would not have to die. Without him, Muyin would be his own sooner or later!
In anger, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the imperial edict in Yuan Hongxi's hand. He couldn't help but open his eyes wide and his pupils tightened: "Third brother, is this an imperial edict in your hand? What imperial edict!"
"Chou, Chou'er..." The emperor choked out a sentence from his throat and continued through gritted teeth, "Quickly...quickly kill him, he wants to...conspire...to usurp...to usurp the throne!"
"... Third brother." Yuan Hongchou's expression suddenly became serious. He swayed and stretched out his hand to snatch the imperial edict from Yuan Hongxi's hand. "This fake imperial edict should be destroyed now!"
Easily avoid it, Yuan Hongxi's kung fu is naturally many times higher than Yuan Hongchou's.
Seeing that Yuan Hongxi was so skilled, Yuan Hongchou gasped and couldn't help but curse: "Yuan Hongxi, what do you mean! Do you want His Highness to tell the world that you killed your father and said that you are a traitor!"
"Oh?" Yuan Hongxi raised his eyebrows coldly and glanced at the man on the bed, "Where can I kill my father?"
"You..." Yuan Hongchou thought for a moment, but he didn't seem to see Yuan Hongxi take action against the emperor, so he couldn't help but feel a little weaker.
When he looked at the imperial edict in Yuan Hongxi's hand, his arrogance rose again, "If there was no patricide, then what is the imperial edict in your hand? Don't tell me that this is what the father gave you! If the father wants to declare the edict, he will
We can find important officials from the imperial court to listen to the decree! What does Third Brother want to do here?!"
"Wait until he dies." Yuan Hongxi replied coldly, "Isn't the eleventh brother thinking the same way?"
"I didn't!" Yuan Hongchou immediately retorted, "My father is my dearest and most loved person. I can't just watch my father die!"
"Oh?" Yuan Hongxi raised an eyebrow and smiled, then looked at the emperor, "Has the emperor heard everything?"
Hearing this, the emperor's expression changed, and he soon stabilized, and looked at Yuan Hongchou, as if he wanted to save himself for the last time.
Yuan Hongchou stepped forward and wanted to wipe the blood from the emperor's mouth, but as soon as he made contact, he saw the emperor's chest swelled, and something seemed to be beating inside.