"Why are you talking to me?! Do you want to rebel?!"
The Supreme Emperor stood up, his face flushed.
In his mind, he had already shouted it out.
But the palace was quiet.
Everyone looked at him, waiting for him to get angry.
But I saw him open his mouth, but didn't hear his voice.
"Come here! Drag this rebellious and disrespectful Taoist priest down and kill him with a cane!"
The Supreme Emperor "felt" that he was domineering and shouted.
But everyone saw him open his mouth, but still didn't hear any sound.
The Supreme Emperor also realized something was wrong.
He didn't seem to hear his own voice?
So, he didn't say anything?
"What did you do to me?" He roared at Han Xian - roared silently.
Han Xian blinked and said, "If nothing happens to your Majesty, please leave."
"Stop! Stop for me!" the Supreme Emperor shouted.
But what the palace people saw was that the Supreme Emperor was pointing at Han Xian, moving his mouth but not speaking.
"Stop him! Stop him for me! Take him down! Are you all dead? Ah? I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"
The Supreme Emperor was so angry that he jumped on the spot.
The palace people were confused and watched Han Xian bow and retreat.
"The Supreme Emperor..." The eunuch was about to step forward.
"Wow--"
I saw the Supreme Emperor touching down the tea cup, porcelain shards and tea splashing everywhere.
"Get out! Get out of here!" He pointed outside.
The palace people looked at him in surprise.
"Ahhh!" The Supreme Emperor jumped on the spot. The elderly man was jumping up and down like a young "monkey".
Until...an hour later.
The Supreme Emperor gradually calmed down and realized that he was in a bad situation.
Of course, the main reason is that he has run out of energy.
He was so angry and anxious that within just an hour, his mouth broke out.
I guess his throat is full of blisters too!
The pain made his cloudy old eyes burst into tears.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Should we ask the imperial doctor to come?" The palace people around him were also worried for him.
Is there anything else the Emperor doesn’t understand at this moment?
This is the disease?
This is Taoism!
It's Han Xian's little trick!
You can scold him, but you can't scold his junior sister? Nonsence! He is the Supreme Emperor, and he can scold whomever he wants!
But...when did he do this technique?
He didn't set up a Dharma altar, dance with a mahogany sword, or ring the Sanqing bell like Taoist Master Zhou?
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be defenseless at all!
I didn't even see him take out the Taoist Talisman... How did he cast the spell?
The Supreme Emperor couldn't figure it out, and the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became.
"Water, water!" The Emperor's throat felt sore and dry.
He opened his mouth to ask for water. Although he couldn't make a sound, his throat immediately hurt like a knife.
Two lines of tears immediately flowed down his old face...
I wish him a glorious life! For the rest of his life he was above millions of people.
Unexpectedly, I am so old that I will suffer such a crime...
The more the Emperor thought about it, the more sad he became.
"Your Majesty, do you want some water?"
Jixiang came to him with a tea tray.
The Supreme Emperor burst into tears... As things turned out, only Ji Xiang, a young eunuch, understood what he meant best.
The Supreme Emperor nodded and took the tea cup offered by Ji Xiang.
The water temperature is just right, it is the mountain spring water of the palace, and it is sweet in the mouth.
But when it enters the throat... it's like a knife cutting!
No need to doubt it, there must be blisters in his throat!
The Supreme Emperor was so angry that he stood up suddenly and strode towards Xiao Yuchen and Wen Jin's palace.
"Let Wen Jin come out!"
The Supreme Emperor opened his mouth and was about to rush into the palace.
This frightened the palace people.
Several palace attendants rushed forward to stop him, "Your Majesty, you can't go in. The empress is nursing the little princess!"
"Call her out!"
The Supreme Emperor waved his arms and opened his mouth, "Don't speak."
The palace man looked at him doubtfully, what... does this mean? mime?
"Let Xiao Yuchen come out! Let him get out! I will pass the throne to him! Is this how he treats me?!" The Supreme Emperor opened his mouth, and his mouth moved - without speaking.
The two palace men looked at each other, "Am I deaf?"
Another palace man shook his head, "I didn't hear it either? I just saw the mouth move."
Ji Xiang trotted to catch up, panting.
"The Supreme Emperor, I'm afraid it's useless to ask the Holy Emperor, but it would be more useful to ask the imperial doctor!" Jixiang didn't dare to stop him, so he could only persuade him.
The palace lady here rubbed her ears and said, "I can hear you now! I'm not deaf."
"Hey, the Supreme Emperor suddenly couldn't make a sound. Look, he's so anxious that his mouth is full of blisters." Ji Xiang explained to the palace attendants here.
The palace man understood and quickly went inside to report.
Not long after, Xiao Yuchen came out.
"Father...what's wrong with you?"
The Supreme Emperor opened his mouth. Maybe he spoke a little fast, but his lips were flying up and down, and spittle was flying everywhere.
Xiao Yuchen calmly took a step back to avoid splashing on himself.
He looked at Jixiang suspiciously.
"The Supreme Emperor summoned Mr. Han to speak. Mr. Han said that he did not know the Dharma and could not demonstrate it... This made the Supreme Emperor angry and he was so angry that he could not speak."
As soon as Ji Xiang finished speaking, he received a slap on the back of the head.
He covered his head and looked back at the Supreme Emperor with aggrieved eyes, "Isn't that so?
"But this is what the slaves saw?"
The Emperor's face turned red with anger, and the blisters on his mouth were bright and bright, as if they were about to burst at any moment.
He was so anxious that he stamped his feet and gestured.
Xiao Yuchen nodded, "Oh... I understand."
He knew that the Supreme Emperor asked him to call Wen Jin out.
"You want to live in the main palace? Do you think the feng shui here is good?" Xiao Yuchen said nonsensically, "But father, we have already moved in.
"Why don't you wait until tomorrow? Tomorrow we will set off for autumn hunting. The entire palace is yours. You can live wherever you want!"
The Supreme Emperor jumped on the spot.
He gestured again and asked people to get paper and pen. He couldn't speak, but he could write!
"Oh, you want to splash ink here?" Xiao Yuchen smiled, "My father's calligraphy skills are indeed very high. It's hard for my son to compare with you, so I still have to learn from you!"
The Supreme Emperor let out a long breath, he finally understood.
This Xiao Yuchen deliberately interrupted him!
He just stopped him from seeing Wen Jin!
The Supreme Emperor gritted his teeth and walked away.
Just go back to the palace like this? He was unwilling to give in, and he was so anxious when he couldn't speak!
There are sores in the mouth and sores in the eyes, that’s not a good feeling either!
The Supreme Emperor turned to look for Yu'er again.
This time he learned well and stopped making gestures. He just found paper and pen when he came up.
"What does Grandpa Huang want to teach Yu'er?" Yu'er asked, standing in front of the desk, looking at the Supreme Emperor holding a pen and soaking ink.
The Supreme Emperor put down the pen and paper, "Do you know about the evil way your mother invited? The one riding a tiger!"
Yu'er nodded, "Mr. Han, Yu'er knows."
"He cast evil spells on me and made me speechless! Please help me think of a solution!" The Supreme Emperor looked at Yu'er with burning eyes.
It was as if all his family affection and love for his ancestors and grandchildren were poured into his burning gaze at this moment.
