: Killed by the minister

While the Shoukang Palace was in chaos, the situation in the emperor's bedroom had improved a lot, and at least the people who should have arrived were re-arranged back, as if the situation of the emperor being almost assassinated was not long ago.

After some washing and soaking in a comfortable hot spring, the emperor gradually regained his strength and his spirit improved a lot, at least not as decadent as he had when he spoke in his previous self-abuse.

The emperor recovered his strength and felt better. He called an imperial doctor who had not died or ran away to check his health.

Now all the imperial doctors knew that the emperor had understood the small actions made by the Imperial Hospital. The imperial doctors trembled with the order to take his pulse and reported the emperor's current condition tremblingly.

The emperor is in good health now. Although the toxins in his body have not been completely eliminated, he can be completely cured by just a period of cultivation.

He cleaned up his whole body and asked the imperial doctor to bandage Yuan Zhong. Yuan Zhong felt a little tired. He just had to knock on him, why did he have to wrap such a big circle?

After the emperor finished packing up, he asked someone to clean up Yuan Zhong. One master and one servant recovered his mood and returned to the main hall leisurely, summoning Qi Wujie and Chu Li back again.

After asking about the situation outside, he received an answer that made him feel good or satisfied. The emperor felt a little better, but when asked about the situation outside, he would inevitably mention the person who forced the palace. He thought of the two unfilial sons who almost passed away, and he turned his lips down again, and was not very happy.

He snorted coldly in his heart. If he hadn't thought of having a son, wouldn't he have to live?

Both of them coveted the position under their butt. In the end, they were too anxious and lost their lives. Now they finally calmed down!

Think about it carefully, I also came here back then, fighting for power and power. Born in the imperial family, this is a true blood talent.

But killing a father is really ridiculous, and you are not afraid of being scolded by thousands of people?

The emperor sighed and his eyes accidentally swept to Qi Wujie of His Highness. Fortunately, he had a more conscientious son. He comforted himself in his heart, but he thought that he didn't like this son very much on weekdays and felt ashamed. If he had known this, he would have cared about him and treated him better.

Thinking of his favorite son he likes most in his daily life, the emperor sighed and said, "Did you catch Qi Tianyou? I want to see him and say a few words to him."

It can also be regarded as the last motto given to the black-haired man by him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Chu Li knelt down with a "bang" and hit the floor of the marble hall, making a dull sound. Yuan Zhong felt a little sore when he heard it.

However, judging from her reaction, the emperor had already vaguely noticed that something was wrong. Sure enough, before he could speak, Chu Li hurriedly said with regret in his tone: "Reply to Your Majesty, I deserve to die!"

"What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!