On this day, almost everyone in Beijing came out to kneel on the roadside to welcome the return of the Holy One.
certainly.
The tightly closed Long Jia did not let these people see Xie Tianyao's condition.
but.
From the faces of Manager Zhou and the imperial doctors, everyone could feel that Xie Tianyao was really in danger this time.
"Your Majesty..."
"Your Majesty's blessings will reach heaven, and your life will be as long as heaven!"
Many people were holding back their tears.
But more people stood up one after another and left in different directions. Some people continued to go to the Yangxin Hall to inquire about information from Manager Zhou or the eunuchs, while others returned to their residences and began to plot.
Let’s figure out what’s next...
Everyone.
Everyone became nervous.
at the same time.
Queen Zheng Fu has brought Xie Chan to the Yangxin Hall.
When Manager Zhou saw these two people, his expression suddenly changed.
"The Queen, your Majesty's intention..."
Manager Zhou sighed.
Zheng Fu knew what he wanted to say. His Majesty was in ill health and was likely to die. In this case, he would never let anyone approach his Heart Cultivation Hall. But she smiled coldly: "What's the matter?
Mr. Zhou, after all, I am also a queen. Can’t I understand the safety of your Majesty?”
"this......"
Manager Zhou hasn't finished speaking yet.
Here, a strange sound sounded, followed by the sound of footsteps.
"Sister Queen, isn't this a little too hasty?"
Concubine Dong!
Zheng Fu and Xie Chan's expressions suddenly changed slightly.
Concubine Dong is now in the harem. With the support of Xie Ming and Zhu Zhen, she can compete with Zheng Fu. This time, Xie Tianyao has just come back, so she can't wait to come over. There is no other reason... it's Xie Tianyao
With this physical condition, his legacy will become a top priority!
Legacy edict!
That's right.
The edict will determine who will inherit the throne after Xie Tianyao's death... This is the issue that people are most concerned about.
Therefore, neither Zheng Fu nor Dong Shuyu gave in at all.
"Two empresses, two empresses..."
Manager Zhou was sweating profusely: "For the time being, for the time being, Your Majesty, I haven't prepared the edict yet... You, you..."
There is an obvious rebuke in this sentence. The Holy One is still alive and not dead yet, and you all come here to ask for a posthumous edict? Isn't this cursing the Holy One?
"This... don't blame Mr. Zhou, I am just worried about the situation of the Holy Lord..."
Zheng Fu's face suddenly changed.
Concubine Dong Gui also said the same thing.
After hearing from the imperial doctor that the Holy One had just returned to Beijing and should rest and not be disturbed, the two of them glared at each other and were unwilling to leave.
Who wants to.
As soon as the two empresses left, Zhu Zhen came again, and as soon as Zhu Zhen left, Xie Zhao came again.
In short, it’s all about getting information.
Fortunately, Manager Zhou has been with the emperor for so many years and still has some status, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to stop so many people.
It wasn't until everyone was blocked back that Manager Zhou sighed and followed suit, walking back to the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart.
emperor.
What is an emperor?
Normally, it seems that you are the king of the world, and you are gifted with imperial power. But what about when you get old? What about after you get sick? Who will care about you, are you an emperor? Who will care about you, whether you are the king? In their eyes, there is only
After losing power, only the struggle for power and profit remains.
Looking at the deserted Yangxin Hall, Manager Zhou felt even more sad, and lit a candle with trembling hands.
"Everyone's gone?"
Just then.
Suddenly Xie Tianyao's faint voice rang out.
Manager Zhou was shocked, but he was not surprised at all. He bent down and nodded: "Your Majesty, everyone is gone."
Xie Tianyao smiled coldly: "It seems that there are a lot of people who want to read the edict, hahahaha, interesting, interesting..."
There is sadness in all this laughter.
Manager Zhou didn't know how to persuade him.
yes.
No one is thinking whether the Holy Spirit can be cured this time. What they care about is who will inherit the throne...