Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 549

A cough exhausted all his energy, and in the end he could only slump in the chair with his head half up. His voice was like silk pulled out of his abdomen, fragile and ethereal: "As my son... don't worry about it." My body, thanks to you as an eunuch...but still thinking about my body..."

"Your Majesty..." Cao De felt really uncomfortable, his eyes were sore, and he started to cry: "Your Majesty, if you feel uncomfortable, you can beat your slaves, but don't hold back..."

The emperor's health has always been poor, and once he had an outbreak, he would have no dignity at all. Because of this, he was quite powerless in government affairs, so that he was suppressed to death by the queen mother all year round.

It was so easy to bear the burden of humiliation and bring up the prince, and it was only a few years easier.

And the prince really lived up to the emperor's expectations. Although he was a bit more arrogant, he was extremely filial in front of the emperor. Once the emperor had a typhoid fever and headache, he would stay in front of the sick bed in his clothes and serve the decoction himself.

I don't know what happened to make the emperor suddenly so disheartened...

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet!" The emperor leaned back on the dragon chair for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Cao De secretly wiping his tears, and immediately smiled coldly.

"Your Majesty, what you said hurt the hearts of my slaves..." Seeing that the emperor's anger gradually calmed down a lot, Cao De raised his sleeves, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly: " This servant wants to serve His Majesty for thousands of years!"

"Thousands of years?" The emperor sneered again, and after he recovered his breath, his voice returned to normal, "I have lived too long to watch him behave like this!"

"Your Majesty..." Cao De was startled, and even froze when he wiped his tears. "Although the prince is young, he is the most prudent when he can do things. Do you have any misunderstandings?"

"Misunderstanding?" The emperor raised his hand and held up the stack of letter papers, "He can even cover up such a wolfish ambition, how can he be stable!" His tone became anxious, and he took a few breaths, "I think it is Beauty hurt him!"

When Cao De was shocked, he was even more frightened: "Your Majesty..."

At this time, there was a shrill voice from the servant outside the door: "His Royal Highness is coming!"

The emperor suddenly got up from his seat, his eyes narrowed, and he shot towards the door like a sharp arrow.

The person who came was wearing a robe with a black background and a gold pattern. As he walked, his sleeves were shining brightly, like the brightest pearl at night, which made people's eyes shine.

The emperor felt his throat was blocked instantly.

This is the son he raised with his own hands, the pride of the royal family, the future of the empire, and the rising sun of the entire world!
Once upon a time, he was so convinced of his vision.

But now, he suddenly felt that he was wrong, outrageously wrong!
"My son kowtowed to my father."

He was suddenly summoned into the palace in the middle of the night, and Li Xuanye had already secretly sent someone to inquire about it on the way here, but today's fact came suddenly, and even the most trustworthy Cao De was only half-spoken Can't tell.

With this kind of doubt, when he stepped into the hall, his heart trembled when he met the emperor's eyes.

What kind of look is this...

Disappointment, rage, heartbreak, pain, and a kind of inexplicable sadness.

Before he had time to ask what happened, he subconsciously pulled up his robe and knelt down in front of the emperor: "Father, my son is here."

His answer was silence.

Although Li Xuanye was arrogant and ruthless in front of outsiders, he was always docile in front of the people he cared about the most. When the emperor didn't speak, he kept kneeling there, not even turning his eyes away, just staring at the hem of the clothes in front of him.

"You did a good job! You still have the face to see me!" The emperor gasped suddenly.

Hearing that something was wrong with these words, Li Xuanye quickly raised his head, and suddenly saw the tears in the emperor's eyes, his heart tightened suddenly, and he said anxiously: "Father, what happened?"

"What's the matter? How dare you ask me what happened!!" The emperor suddenly stepped down from the throne, took a step, then abruptly withdrew his toes, took two quick steps beside the imperial case, stood still, and looked back at the The son kneeling on the ground was inexplicably angry: "It's this time, you still haven't told me the truth, are you planning to keep it from me until the day I die?"

"Father..." Li Xuanye's eyes flashed a little blankly, and he glanced lightly at the roll of paper on the case, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Years of experience in court had honed his youthful mind, and at such a moment, he stabilized his mind and called out softly: "Father, please sit down first. You talk, okay?"

"Talk about it?" When the emperor heard this, his anger welled up again, and he kicked him, "You bastard!"

"Your Majesty!" Cao De turned pale with shock, and rushed forward to block it.

But there was a strong rush, and the cold wind swept across his face. Before he had time to react, he was pushed away and fell to the side.

"boom!"

He only heard a muffled sound, and when he got up again, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze.

The emperor and the prince also seemed to have been immobilized.

One Duan Duan was kneeling there, motionless, but the shoe prints on his chest showed what had just happened.

One stood there with his hands behind his back, with heartache, anger, and disbelief in his eyes: "Why didn't you hide?!"

This kick was not light, it packed all the anger and disappointment, and kicked Li Xuanye firmly in the chest.

He has practiced martial arts for many years, whether it is reaction or internal strength, he has time to evade and resist.

But he didn't.

Li Xuanye looked at the emperor, and slowly replied: "Father is angry, he wants to beat and scold, son minister should accept it, how can he dodge on purpose?"

As soon as the words fell, the emperor's anger had climbed to the peak: "Good! Good! Good!"

After saying a few good words in a row, he rushed out a few steps, rushed to the atrium and turned around abruptly, hurried to the front of the case, picked up the stack of books, pointed at Li Xuanye: "You just treat her So caring? Are you willing to be beaten by me for her? Are you determined to break my heart for her? You—you—"

At the end of the emperor's speech, his breath was so messy that he couldn't catch it, his arms were trembling, and he pointed at his son in front of him: "The matter has reached such a point, you still want to have a good talk with me!"

"Father..." Li Xuanye knelt on the ground, and said in a calm tone, "This matter is my son's fault. I shouldn't have not reported it to my father in time. Please forgive me."

Cao De was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, he just stared at the father and son, not knowing what kind of riddle he was playing.

"Forgive me? You have kept such a big matter from me, so it can be seen that you don't have my father in your heart at all!" The emperor was trembling, "I have cultivated you, raised you, and supported you wholeheartedly! For you, I endured humiliation, I have tried my best to allow you to inherit this country well, and to allow you to achieve this great cause!"

"I follow you in everything, rely on you in everything, give you the best teacher, give you the best courtier, and give you the most capable soldiers! I let you learn how to be a wise king—"

"You, you—" the emperor was so heartbroken that he couldn't help pressing his heart, and said in a hateful voice: "In the end, you are so presumptuous! Such absurdity!"

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