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Chapter 247 Pretending to be sick

"Your Majesty, this is..."

When he saw Wu Ming in Ciyun, Mu Chun blinked in disbelief. Apex 23S.

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Even though they haven't seen each other for two years, he knows that Wu Ming is recovering day by day. How could he get sick?

I originally thought it was an excuse, but now when I saw it with my own eyes, apart from the initial surprise, the rest was just shock.

What a hell if Wu Ming could hide his innate consciousness!

Even though he was covered by a dragon robe, his gloomy, slightly weak and tired eyes, which were covered with bloodshot eyes, could not be disguised at all!

At this time, Wu Ming was seen, his complexion was yellowish and white, and he was curled up in the Taishi chair with a tired look on his face. His legs were still covered with thick fur, and the kitten was lying on it, and he weakly raised his head.

"Eunuch Mu is here, but I'm sorry for the delay in greeting you. Ahem."

Wu Ming reluctantly bowed his hands and tried to get up, but coughed repeatedly. Hong Lian was so surprised that he patted his back and offered her some ginseng soup.

"Your Majesty is in ill health, so there is no need to be polite. Sit down quickly. It's our family's presumptuous visit that disturbs Your Majesty's recovery."

Mu Chun glanced around with gleaming eyes to make sure that Wu Fu was not there. He stepped forward to hold Wu Ming's hand and probed it without leaving any trace. Then he held him up, and his heart moved slightly, "It's actually true.

, both qi and blood are depleted, and the meridians are slightly wrinkled. This is a sign of excessive forced practice and a slight obsession!"

"I wonder why Eunuch Mu is here?"

As if Wu Ming didn't realize it, he took the soup bowl and took a sip of the ginseng soup to help him feel better. His face returned to a trace of ruddy color and he took a few deep breaths.

"Your Majesty is really a noble man who forgets things a lot. He just handed in his memorial a few days ago. Did he just forget about it?"

Mu Chun said meaningfully.

"Look at my illness. I forgot such an important thing. It's all because of the damn weather. It was raining heavily and I caught a cold!"

Wu Ming slapped his forehead, and asked with some annoyance and expectation, "Eunuch Mu, but the imperial decree has issued, and I am allowed to inherit the throne? When is the canonization ceremony scheduled?"

"this……"

Mu Chun's eyes flashed slightly, and he was a little surprised that Wu Ming's temperament had changed due to his illness. In the past, he must have had the wisdom and confidence to win thousands of miles away, and he would never ask such a question.

"What? Is it not allowed by the court? This throne was obtained by my grandfather's military exploits, and my father also died on the battlefield for it. Doesn't the court want to deprive me of my title without any reason?"

Wu Ming's face suddenly turned ugly. He kept asking questions, and there was an abnormal flush on his face.

"Little prince, don't be anxious, just listen to our family!"

Mu Chun saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, and thinking of the current situation in Prince Wu's Mansion, a hint of compassion arose in his heart.

But it was just a hint. He had not forgotten that Wu Ming had made him miserable over and over again.

"Eunuch Mu said it doesn't matter. If you don't give me a reason, I will never give up. Ahem!"

Wu Ming seemed to be still angry and kept coughing. He drank a bowl of ginseng soup before suppressing it and said in a deep voice.

"The prince is now an adult, so he should inherit the title of king. However, the court also has difficulties. Once the prince returns to the capital, there will be many killings. Even if there is a reason for the incident, after all, it is easy for those things to be confirmed, so..."

Mu Chun organized his words and tried to express them as tactfully as possible so as not to irritate Wu Ming.

"Hmph, so the Confucian gang wants to take away my throne because they stink in their book bags, right?"

Wu Ming snorted angrily and slapped the armrest heavily. His complexion turned pale again, and Hong Lian was so shocked that he comforted him again and again.

"The prince is indeed very smart. Even when he is seriously ill, he can tell you clearly that it is the Confucian civil servants who have some objections to your succession to the throne!"

Mu Chun nodded with praise.

"Asshole, damn it, my ancestors' achievements in killing enemies on the battlefield, how come they are so insulted by a bunch of pen writers?"

Wu Ming kept yelling and scolding, and his face, which was already white with anger, almost turned transparent.

Especially the bloodshot eyes were glowing with a frightening red light, as if they were trying to choose someone to devour. It was truly terrifying!

"As expected of the grandson of the old King Wu, even if he is in such a difficult situation, he still has such amazing momentum!"

Mu Chun's eyes narrowed, thinking in his mind, but with a look of relief on his face, he said, "Your Majesty is in ill health. Please don't get angry again to avoid getting hurt..."

"Eunuch Mu, there is no need to say more. I just want to say there is another reason. I want to see who is behind it!"

Wu Ming suppressed his anger and said sternly.

"After all, he is young and ill, so he is no longer as calm as before!"

Mu Chun secretly nodded, calmly took out a memorial, and said, "Both, you...cough, General Wu Zhongyi memorialized, you have no respect for your elders, killed your sworn brother, betrayed your ancestral property, ruined your family business, and used cruel methods.

, has a stubborn character, no virtue and incompetence. Once he succeeds to the throne, he will definitely bring disaster to the court..."

"You are talking nonsense. My father-in-law Mu has personally experienced what happened back then. You don't believe such nonsense, do you?"

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Ming grabbed the memorial, tore it into pieces, and became furious.

It's a pity that he looks seriously ill, and no matter how angry he is, he has no deterrent effect at all!

"Eunuch Mu, stop talking, stop talking now!"

Honglian's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she was holding Wu Ming's weak body, choking again and again.

"Your Majesty, calm down, your health is important! Our family will go back first..."

Mu Chun took a look and thought there might be some trouble if the situation continued, so he was ready to leave.

"Mr. Mu, please don't leave. Let's finish talking. But is there any other reason why I am not allowed to inherit the throne?"

Wu Ming took a few breaths, pushed Hong Lian away with a livid complexion, and said coldly.

"this……"

Mu Chun glanced at Wu Ming with some embarrassment.

"Eunuch Mu, if you have something to say, just say it all at once. My young master can't stand your torment like this!"

Hong Lian begged with a tearful voice.

"Go down, do you have a role to speak here?"

Wu Ming rebuked Hong Lian in a cold voice, stared at Mu Chun with his red eyes, and said, "Eunuch Mu, this servant is not sensible, please don't be the same as her, I can still hold on!"

"One more thing is that the Ministry of Punishment intervenes with you. As the crown prince of the royal family without an official position, you interfere with the government's handling of cases. This is an violation of the law and is not allowed by the law! If this precedent is set, our government will be in trouble!

And the Ministry of Rites is also involved with you, and my colleagues are suffering in Beijin. If they are granted a title by you, it is equivalent to being promoted to an official position. Where will you put them? They are not in harmony with etiquette, not in harmony with love, and it is not good for the country!"

Mu Chun sighed.

"Okay, okay, so it turns out that redressing people's grievances becomes interference in handling cases. That's great!

The person who sent me to Beijin as hostage was an official from the Ministry of Rites, but now... I am so angry!"

Wu Ming gritted his teeth, with blood stains looming at the corners of his mouth. He suddenly covered his heart with his hands and lay heavily on his back on the Grand Master's chair.

"Your Majesty! Someone is coming, someone is coming!"

Mu Chun was so startled that he quickly injected his innate true energy into Wu Ming's body to calm his restless and surging energy and blood, and once again explored his body's weakness and condition more openly.

When it was really confirmed that the result was the same as before, and when I thought about it again and got the information that Li Donghu had entered the house, a big stone fell in my heart.

Wu Ming is really seriously ill!

"Mr. Wu, please call Mr. Wu, please call Mr. Donghu!"

Hong Lian, who had not gone far, kept staring at the situation here, shouted sternly, ran over and hugged Wu Ming's trembling body, crying, "Master, if something happens to you, tell everyone in the house, old and young, what will happen to you?"

Are you alive? Woohoo!"

Mu Chun looked embarrassed. It was neither right nor wrong to leave at this time.

"Mu Chun, get out of here, you are not welcome here!"

Wu Fu arrived in an instant and scolded with a cold face.

"Bold, you..."

The little eunuch who was with him wanted to scold him, but was slapped away by Mu Chun.

"I'm leaving now!"

Mu Chun awkwardly handed over his hands to apologize and turned to leave.

The few accompanying young eunuchs picked up their companions and left in a hurry.

Before he could leave, Wu Fu turned gloomily and injected powerful and vigorous Qi into Wu Ming's body to calm his Qi and blood.

"Whoa!"

Wu Ming opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of black and reddish blood. His face was like gold paper, and his breath was extremely weak.

Seeing this scene, Mu Chun's pupils shrank, an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes, and he walked away quickly.

But what he didn't know was that just as he left Prince Wu's Mansion, Wu Ming was already standing in the pavilion with a steady breath.

Even though his face is still pale, his aura of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi cannot be faked at all!

"Master, wipe it quickly!"

Honglian handed over the prepared cold towel, her beautiful eyes filled with distress.

"Hiss, this pepper water is really not something that can be touched by the eyes!"

Wu Ming put on a towel, a refreshing feeling came straight into his heart, and he took a breath of relief amid the pain.

It turned out that the reason why his eyes were blood red was not caused by illness, but caused by splashing pepper water on his face.

"Young Master, you must not be so reckless in the future. Even if the stone fire elixir is not very toxic, it will cause considerable damage to the body. Fortunately, it is detoxified in time!"

Wu Fu's old face was gloomy, and he spoke to Wu Ming in a stiff tone for the first time.

"Haha, don't worry, Uncle Fu!"

Wu Ming smiled lightly and shook his neck.

That Stone Fire Pill was the culprit that caused the loss of Qi and blood in his body, as well as the signs of impatience and chaos in his meridians.

All this is done to confuse Mu Chun!

"The young master has suffered so much because of those bad guys. He must teach them a lesson!"

Hong Lian waved his white fists one after another.

If she hadn't explained it in advance and she had good concentration, it would have been really scary to think that Wu Ming was seriously ill and incurable!

"Hey! Confucian civil servants have no loyalty. The Ministry of Punishment and the Ministry of Rites really focus on virtue and want to take away my throne!"

Wu Mingyin smiled happily.

"Young master, it's coming with such force!"

Wu Fu frowned and said.

"It doesn't matter. Since we have prepared for it, how can we let them get what they want? They are just chickens and dogs."

Wu Ming gave him a cold look and said in a deep voice, "Honglian, ask Uncle Sun to make another trip and invite Mr. Donghu!"

"ah?"

Honglian was puzzled, didn't he just leave not long ago?

"You have to do your best to put on a show. Mr. Donghu has high medical ethics. No one can get any information from him!"

Wu Ming smiled mysteriously, but there was a creepy cold look in his eyes.

"Yes, Lian'er is going now!"

Although she didn't understand, Honglian still obediently went down and passed on the order.


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