Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 684 But, It's Too Late!
"Father——" Ma Jing was shocked, got up anxiously, stepped forward to support him, and patted his back to let him breathe.

The imperial physicians were anxious one by one, helpless.

The emperor was seriously ill, but the courtesy of the emperor and his ministers was unavoidable. Mo Zhanhua stepped forward and knelt down to salute, "Minister Mo Zhanhua, see my emperor."

Ma Jian also knelt down beside him, "I will see my father."

The emperor wanted to excuse them, but he coughed more and more. He wanted to signal them to get up, but he just picked up the handkerchief and covered his mouth.The heavy cough sounded like a drum beating in the hearts of everyone.

From the corner of his eye, Mo Zhanhua glanced at Ma Jian.

I saw him with a serious face, and he didn't know what was calculating in his lowered eyes.

The emperor coughed for a long time, until it felt as if his lungs were going to be coughed out, he finally stopped.

Lifting the handkerchief in his hand, it turned out to be a dark red blood.

"Brother Sanhuang, come and see father, father is coughing up blood again!" Ma Jing screamed.

Ma Jian got up and walked forward.

The emperor seemed to be tired, and shook his head lightly at him, angrily said, "Jian'er, take Jing'er down first, Father has something to ask Zhan Wang."

Ma Jian's eyes hesitated.

If they were allowed to talk alone at this time, would there be any more troubles?But in front of everyone, he couldn't directly disobey the old emperor's words, so he couldn't help expressing some resentment towards those incompetent imperial doctors.

Bad job!

Obviously let them take the medicine more heavily, so that the rest of the father's breath, he only had time to order Ruijing to inform Mo Zhanhua.As long as Mo Zhanhua is restrained with the news that his father's life is in danger, he will be able to capture Feng Qingyao smoothly.

Everything is over.

This is great, Mo Zhanhua has entered the Royal Palace, and the father is still alive!

"Jian'er?" The emperor's voice became a little louder, followed by another burst of violent coughing.

"Father, speak softly." Ma Jing watched over him, wiping away tears.

A thought suddenly flashed in Ma Jian's mind, and he replied softly: "Father, Jing'er is still young, why don't you let him stay here with you, and my son goes out." Ma Jing has always been close to him, no matter what his father said What, Ma Jing will definitely come back and tell him.

Ma Jing's presence is no different from his own.

The emperor nodded vigorously, moved his fingers, and pointed at the people behind him, "Let them all retreat too."

"Yes, my son obeys the order."

Ma Jian turned around, led the crowd, and left together.

"Ruijing stay here." The emperor said again.

Ruijing, who walked to the door, retreated after hearing the call.

Hearing this, Ma Jian paused slightly.

The emperor asked Ruijing and Mo Zhanhua to stay here, obviously to explain what happened afterward.Now that the former crown prince is dead, King Ning has not come out of the prison, and the sixth younger brother is still young, he is still the crown prince. Normally, there should be no second choice for the throne, right?
But for some reason, there is always something wrong in my heart.

If an imperial edict was issued to pass on the throne to him, why should he also be dismissed?

Thinking about it, he took a few steps forward and walked out.

The inner hall door is closed.

The emperor pointed to the bed, Mo Zhanhua understood, got up and sat down beside the bed.

There was some guilt in her eyes, "Your Majesty, I am late."

The emperor closed his eyes and shook his head slightly, "I know, you have been wronged these days." As early as when Ma Jian brought back the news of Mo Zhanhua's disappearance from the northern border, he knew that his son was just a few The most ambitious of children.

But, it's too late!
(End of this chapter)