Wei Nuan and Feng Qinghan sat down to have breakfast and found that Meng Liao and Bai You were not there, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
"Where's Meng Liao? And Bai You? Didn't they get up?" No, they usually get up at this point. Although Meng Liao likes to sleep, he rarely stays in bed.
"I don't know. Let me go and take a look."
The servants went to see Meng Liao and Bai You and then came back and said they didn't see Meng Liao and Bai You. This made people feel strange. What does it mean that they were gone early in the morning? Did they go out early in the morning or did they not come back at all last night?
?Recently, Meng Liao and Bai You will go to Nangong Mansion to give Nangong Yan final treatment. As expected, Nangong Yan's leg injury will be cured soon.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, there is news from the palace, saying that the Emperor is not alive anymore."
Feng Qinghan stood up coldly, with a look of shock on her face, "What?"
"Someone from the palace came to spread the news that the emperor is not alive, and the emperor wants to see you, the prince."
"Enter the palace immediately." Feng Qinghan and Weinuan entered the palace immediately, and Huahua was left in the care of Ah Li.
After arriving at the palace, I found that Feng Churui had also arrived. I guess he also got the news. The emperor looked very bad lying on the hospital bed. The emperor first called Feng Churui over. Feng Churui was a little strange that he would be called over to talk.
, but I still knelt down beside the dragon bed before walking up the mountain.
"Father." The relationship between father and son was already very tense. Feng Churui didn't bother to pretend to be sad, and his face was calm.
"Ruier."
I don’t know if it was because of his serious illness, but the emperor didn’t look as sharp as usual. He looked at Feng Churui like he was looking at an ordinary son, “Rui’er, my father has something to do with you, but now my father is sorry for you.
The emperor is about to leave, can you forgive my father?"
Although Feng Churui didn't feel very sad, he felt uncomfortable after hearing the emperor's words. No matter what, he was still his father, and his blood remained in his body.
It's just that he is not an emotional person, and he is still calm enough at this time.
"Father, what do you want to say?" Since he is going to die, someone must come out and sit in this position.
"The edict has been written. You will be the next emperor, Rui'er. My father has always noticed your ability. I just think he is too capable, which makes my father feel uneasy and afraid that you will hurt me."
to other brothers."
After hearing the edict, Feng Churui's expression softened a little. He really had no feelings for the emperor. When he was very young, he knew that this man didn't love him at all, nor did he love his mother and concubine, so he didn't really love him.
Think of this person as your father.
"Father, you can go with peace of mind. I will not do anything to other brothers. Now I am the only one who can sit in this position. Ninth Brother does not care about this position."
He had truly believed that Feng Qinghan had no idea about this position.
"With your words, I feel relieved and will call your ninth brother over."
Feng Churui stood up and walked down and glanced at Feng Qinghan. Feng Qinghan understood. He walked over and knelt down like Feng Churui.
He didn't call out "Father", he just looked at the old man on the hospital bed. In just two years, this man had become like this. There must be something to do with the medicine. He left like this.
Well, it's a relief.
"Don't you want to call me father?"
"We no longer have a father-son relationship." Feng Qinghan said calmly, but the pain in his eyes could not be concealed.