"Your Majesty!"
When Huang Pei saw this scene, he was so frightened that he almost lost his mind!
"Quick, quick, quick! Call the doctor!"
Huang Pei shouted sharply at Dou Wu who was standing beside him. He took out the brocade handkerchief specially used by Emperor Yong from his arms and wanted to wipe Emperor Yong's blood-stained chin.
At this time, Emperor Yong raised his hand to stop Huang Pei.
He raised his sleeves to wipe away the blood stains, his chest heaved violently, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were so red that they seemed to be eating people.
"Ask, Huang Pei, ask me clearly!"
Emperor Yong's voice was hoarse and his eyes were fixed on Liufuzi.
Huang Pei knew Emperor Yong well. If he didn't ask clearly at this time, it would be impossible for Emperor Yong to see the imperial doctor.
He did not dare to delay, and quickly helped Emperor Yong to sit on a chair aside. Then he looked at Liufuzi with a livid face and said sternly:
"Liufuzi, Your Majesty is here, come quickly! You said you heard what Uncle Zhou said, when and where did you hear it? What evidence is there?"
Liufuzi had already recited the "confession" silently thousands of times in his heart, but now he pretended to be frightened and stumbled and said:
"Yes...it was last year. I remember it very clearly. It was March 18th last year."
"I was alone in the palace. Late at night I thought of my parents at home. I couldn't sleep anymore, so I boldly went to the back garden. Unexpectedly, I saw a firelight in the cracks of the rockery!"
"My servant knows the rules. You are not allowed to light a fire in private in the palace. If you break into the palace, it will be a serious crime of beheading!"
"So...so I hurriedly looked for it, but unexpectedly I heard a low whimpering sound."
"My scalp is numb. I never thought that someone was performing a secret sacrifice in the palace! I was close at the time, and I accidentally overheard it."
At this point, Liufuzi cried bitterly, "Slave... I really don't want to hear it, I don't want to die yet!"
"Slave... I recognized that it was Uncle Zhou's voice, and I don't know who Uncle Zhou was offering sacrifices to. He said that he hoped he could go down and reunite with the princess."
When Emperor Yong heard this, he clenched the armchair with both hands, and heard Liufuzi continue to say:
"Uncle Zhou said he would take good care of His Highness, but it's a pity that His Highness and that person were not able to see each other for the last time."
"Slave... This slave knew something was wrong when he heard this. He wanted to leave immediately, but he was afraid of making any noise and being discovered, so he could only continue to hide where he was."
"Then...then I heard Uncle Zhou say...that he couldn't tell His Highness the truth. His Highness would definitely collapse if he knew that his biological father died tragically!"
"Then...then I kept mumbling and repeating, saying I'm sorry, Zaiying."
"I was like a thunderbolt at that time, because the Holy Father had just executed a spy from the Northern Kingdom, named Di Zaiying. This matter was spread in the palace, and I heard about it in the afternoon of that day!"
"The fact is...that's it. I will never hide anything. Please forgive me!"
Liufuzi was already crying his eyes out and shouted for mercy.
Huang Pei heard what Liufuzi said was clear-cut. Although he didn't know whether he heard it with his own ears, the fact that Zhou Bomi told the truth during the sacrifice was probably true!
The Holy Sage was already deeply worried about the old relationship between Concubine Jade and Di Zaiying, and Uncle Zhou was the Empress’ subordinate. Now the Holy Sage might not believe her!
Thinking of this, Huang Pei hurriedly turned to Emperor Yong, but saw that Emperor Yong's face turned red and white, which looked very wrong.
Huang Pei was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down in front of Emperor Yong, patted himself continuously and said:
"Your Majesty, if you are holding your breath in your heart and you beat and scold your slaves, be sure not to hurt yourself!"
"Your Majesty, just vent your anger on this slave. My slave is thick-skinned and thick-boned. I am a slave who can withstand beatings. Your Majesty!"
Emperor Yong lowered his eyes and looked at Huang Pei, who was in tears. The anger that had been boiling in his heart to the point of bursting suddenly subsided.
He bent over suddenly, covered his mouth and coughed loudly several times. When he looked up again, his palms were already blood red.
"Your Majesty!"
Huang Pei's face was distorted. Seeing Emperor Yong vomiting blood twice, his heart ached and he wished he could take his own life instead.
Emperor Yong looked at the blood-red palms but raised his lips faintly. A low laugh came from between his lips and teeth, and then he threw his head back and laughed. The laughter was filled with sorrow and indignation, and was filled with madness.
"Okay, okay, okay -"
Huang Pei couldn't help but feel his heart tremble when he saw Emperor Yong being so gloomy.
When the Holy Emperor was still young, he was assigned by the late emperor to stay with the Holy Lord. He witnessed with his own eyes the Holy Spirit's growth from a child to a mature man, and from a prince to an emperor.
In the past, everything was excellent. The former pilgrims worked hard to govern the country, and the love between emperors and empresses in the harem was as deep as the sea.
Everything started to change when Princess Yuliu of the Northern Kingdom sent a letter of surrender and a portrait.
So far, he has seen His Majesty collapse three times.
One time was the death of the Jade Concubine.
The first time was when I returned to Laixiyuan seven years ago and the red rope traction failed.
This time again, I learned that His Highness’s life experience was suspicious.
Every time it is related to the Jade Concubine.
"Huang Pei..." Emperor Yong suddenly stopped laughing and spoke in a low voice.
When Huang Pei heard the sound, he suddenly got excited and quickly raised his head and responded, "Your Majesty, I'm here!"
Emperor Yong leaned back on his chair, raised his head and said calmly: "Send an order to Qiao Zhongguo and ask him to take the second son back to the capital as soon as possible. That Zhou Liu will be captured by me immediately."
"This Liufuzi, don't let him die. I'm still waiting for him to confront Zhou Liu."
Seeing that Emperor Yong seemed to have calmed down, Huang Pei hurriedly said yes and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Emperor Yong slipped down from his chair without warning.
Huang Pei instinctively raised his hand to help him. When he looked up, he saw that Emperor Yong's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and he was completely unconscious.
There was a buzz in Huang Pei's head, and he was so frightened that he trembled all over and shouted loudly:
"Quick! Send the imperial doctor!"
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East Palace.
When Emperor Yong rushed to the imperial prison, the prince had already received the news.
The secret guard alum stood beside the prince and whispered:
"Your Highness, that Liufuzi is capable of getting things done. There will be no mistakes this time."
The prince nodded slightly, twitching the corners of his mouth for a while, but his smile was full of ridicule and bitterness.
If it weren't for his father's unconditional preference, how could he even reveal a truth in such a roundabout way, hurting his third brother and killing Liufuzi.
Father...you should know the truth by now, right?
What would the father look like?
The prince lowered his head and smiled coldly for a long time.
Father, please feel the pain of this pain.
The sons, ministers, mother, and mistress have all experienced it. It is like the pain of tearing out the heart and liver...
What will you choose this time?
"Alum, pass the order to Alum, over at Huguo Temple...it's time!"
The storm is about to come and the wind is filling the building.
This wind... is going to get even stronger!
