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Chapter 708: Zen Position

The emperor was under house arrest, and everyone in the harem and courtiers knew it.

But no matter whether they were worried about the emperor's safety or fearing that his head would be dislocated, no one dared to do anything or act rashly.

The capital city is once again in turmoil. As long as the third prince ascends the throne, a major reshuffle will inevitably occur in the court.

However, it is still unknown who will win in the end and who will lose.

Anyone who has important matters to report to the emperor must obtain the consent of the third prince.

The Imperial Guards responsible for protecting Mrs. Yunxiao refused to betray the Third Prince and insisted on reporting to the Emperor only after seeing him.

"Master, my subordinates will take this person down later!" The third prince's bodyguard took out his sword and prepared to take action.

"No need, let him go see his father." The third prince sneered.

The third prince could see the eager look in the imperial guard's eyes.

Killing someone is easy, but this may be an opportunity that can be exploited to hasten the emperor's death.

Sure enough, the third prince who was standing in the courtyard listening to the news soon heard the emperor's roar.

"Fool! Are you all dead? There are so many people guarding Yunxiao Palace, why is Mrs. Yunxiao missing?"

"What does it mean that a person has disappeared? Can a living person disappear out of thin air?"

"Look, search the entire palace to find Mrs. Yunxiao for me! If there is no palace, we will dig three feet deep in the capital. If not, I will search all of the Eastern Han Dynasty."

The emperor's roar had just subsided when he heard Dehai's exclamation: "Your Majesty! Someone, call the imperial doctor, call the imperial doctor!"

In the bed, there was only Dehai as a chamberlain.

The people guarding the door were all the Third Prince's people, so naturally no one went on errands.

On the other hand, the Royal Guards from Yunxiao Palace strode out, not sure if they were going to the Imperial Hospital or were busy looking for Mrs. Yunxiao's whereabouts.

"My father is more concerned about Mrs. Yunxiao than his sons." The third prince snorted coldly, but did not let anyone stop the imperial guard from going.

Sooner or later, the royal doctor will pass on the news.

Without informing the imperial doctor, how could every courtier know that the emperor was seriously ill so that they could make a decision as soon as possible?

And those brothers and sisters are also waiting for this moment, planning for a long time to convict him, right?

"Ha! I don't have much time left for you. If you want to commit suicide, just take action. If you want glory and wealth, I will not laugh at you because you are greedy for life and fear of death." The third prince left as if taking a walk and said

I didn't go in to see the emperor.

The relationship between father and son has been completely severed long ago.

Now that we are about to say goodbye forever, the third prince's mood is surprisingly good.

Finally, the father was ‘willing’ to make way for him, thus fulfilling the final love between father and son.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Bai Ling and Shangguan Yu left the capital with their people. After walking out of the capital, they told Nian Xia and the others to speed up, and they turned back to the underground palace.

There is a lot of tung oil stored in the space, which will come in handy today.

Bai Ling used his thoughts to stun all the people in the underground palace as quickly as possible and put them into the space.

Then the underground palace was filled with tung oil, and all the corpses collected from several mass graves were thrown into the underground palace.

"Shangguan, I really don't want to encounter this kind of thing again. But there is hope. If there is such a hell on earth, if we can encounter it, we can have a chance to save them." Bai Ling dropped the fire certificate and looked at it.

The underground palace instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, Bai Ling said in a contradictory manner.

"There are many kind-hearted people in this world, but there are very few such ruthless people." Holding Bai Ling's shoulder, Shangguan Yu whispered: "Let's go, let's go pick up Mr. Shang."

"Yeah." Bai Ling waved his hand and threw some paper money and incense candles into the sea of ​​fire.

These bodies, left in mass graves, have no place to be buried.

But Bai Ling turned them into ashes and assumed other people's identities, so he had to show something to feel at ease.

Not to mention that after the two picked up Mr. Shang, they went to catch up with Nian Xia and others.

The people who were brought into the space, Bai Ling, naturally had to be placed separately.

Those lackeys of the Western Han Dynasty emperor would starve if they did not complete enough physical work. This was their punishment.

The medicine men, Bai Ling, Shang and his disciples, as well as Aoxue were all trying their best to treat him.

The people were really incurable and on the verge of death, so Bai Ling had no choice but to ruthlessly perform euthanasia for them, and then buried them on the land of the Western Han Dynasty, so that they could rest in peace.

On the other hand, those doctors, after experiencing those horrific things, knew clearly that they were truly rescued, but no one wanted to go home.

Of course, some people can't believe it, or they have no destination.

As for why most people didn't want to go home, whether they were afraid of involving their families or being arrested again, Bai Ling didn't ask.

Everyone has their own choice. Are these people innocent victims?

The emperor of the Western Han Dynasty did not ask about the situation in the underground palace every day. In addition, Shang Lao had developed a new prescription and he was also waiting for the results.

Even after the Queen Mother took the medicine, she did not immediately summon Mr. Shang to diagnose her pulse, but gave Mr. Shang enough time to experiment with the prescription.

From the emperor's attitude, the Ninth Prince had already guessed that Bai Ling and the others would definitely take action.

People paid attention to the movements of those in the world and found that the martial arts masters who had been lurking in the capital had dispersed. The Ninth Prince was sure that Mr. Shang had also been rescued.

However, the Emperor of the Western Han Dynasty's actions chilled the Ninth Prince's heart, and he became more and more firm in his agreement with Shangguan Yu.

"Maybe next time I come to the Western Han Dynasty, the Ninth Prince and Xiao Ning can become a real couple." Before leaving the Western Han Dynasty, Bai Ling had a smile on his face.

"Yeah." Shangguan Yu didn't have any idea about this. The only woman he cared about was the one in his arms.

Bai Ling leaned in Shangguan Yu's arms and said softly: "Master and I will go to the capital. You can go back to the border. As a young marshal, I can't leave the military camp for a long time. I'll give you a few days to catch up."

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"Okay." Shangguan Yu knew that someone was always paying attention to their every move.

However, with the sharp weapon of space, it is impossible for the people sent by the emperor to detect all their movements.

But as they entered the territory of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there would be more people paying attention to them, so Bai Ling had to propose separation to silence everyone.

The emperor's time is short. If something happens before they enter the capital, someone will definitely make a big fuss.

So Bai Ling took Mr. Shang to Beijing first to silence those people.

After all, what the emperor needs is a life-saving doctor, not Shangguan Yu, the eldest son of the Han Dynasty.

However, when they arrived at the border area, Bai Ling asked someone to deliver the news to Shiwang Valley to tell Mr. Shang that he was safe, but she heard news that surprised her.

The third prince intended to usurp the throne, but was tricked by the emperor and was beheaded in the Golden Palace on the day he ascended the throne.

The third prince, wearing a dragon robe, was only a few steps away from the dragon chair. When he died, he wanted to touch the dragon chair, holding in one hand his own fake imperial edict for the Zen position.

The emperor was seriously ill. After dealing with the three princes, he quickly wiped out Concubine Chen and the entire Chen family.

Only the betrothed Princess Miya escaped this disaster because she was already a married woman.

But the emperor, who was greedy for the throne, actually decreed that the sixteenth prince would become the new king after the bloodbath.

"Dear me, I just went out for a trip, and the changes are so unexpected!" Bai Ling was a little surprised.

I thought that the emperor would last for a while, but he would not abdicate until the last moment.

But not only did he receive the Zen position, but the candidate was the sixteenth prince that Shangguan Yu was optimistic about.

"Hmph, those royal affairs are actually quite complicated. Maybe the emperor has already prepared for the sixteenth prince to inherit the throne!" Mr. Shang snorted.

Bai Ling nodded with deep understanding, and this is the only way to explain it. (To be continued)


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