Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 685 I have entrusted my country and my son to you
At that time, Ma Jian had been canonized as the crown prince, and Mo Zhanhua disappeared in Jingnan to deal with the epidemic. There were rumors that he died of the plague, and no one sent by the emperor could find his whereabouts.

But Lizhou is not in chaos, and the plague control is still advancing in an orderly manner.

The emperor felt that something was wrong.

At this moment, he suddenly suffered from bloodshed, and in just a few days, he was too sick to go to court.

He was injured and sick, and the affairs of the court could not be left alone, and the six ministries wrote letters one after another, suggesting that the prince supervise the country.At that time, although he was suspicious, he was not very sure. In addition, Ma Jian's performance in all aspects was remarkable, so he agreed.

If you don't want to nod this way, you will be out of control.

Ma Jian mobilized various forces at an extremely fast speed, eliminated dissidents, and cultivated his own sphere of influence.In just a few months, seven out of ten officials from various ministries in the DPRK have been replaced by Ma Jian's people.

When the emperor really understood, it was too late.

Don't say that his body is getting worse day by day, but the dragon body is healthy and strong. The situation in his hands is gone, and Mo Zhanhua is not around. He wants to control Ma Jian again, but he has more energy than he wants.

Tired of returning to the sky.

Later, his good son simply used the excuse of recuperating his illness to confine him to bed, and even tampered with his medicine, causing his body to decline day by day.

"Mo Qing, I am sorry for you." The emperor sighed.

In a word, everything is clear.

Mo Zhanhua understood that the emperor knew what Ma Jian did.

Condensation rose from the corners of the thin lips, but he did not speak.

He didn't speak, and the emperor didn't know if he accepted his apology, or if he had other thoughts.After waiting for a long time, Mo Zhanhua finally opened his mouth and said: "The emperor is at ease to recuperate from his illness. I sent someone to invite the ghost doctor. Maybe he will arrive in a few days."

The ghost doctor is said to be a person who can bring the dead back to life.

The emperor has heard.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for this day—" the emperor said intermittently, with a fluffy tone, as if his words would be interrupted at any time, which made people's hearts hang.

Ruijing stood aside, rubbing his hands anxiously.

Ma Jing was afraid of disturbing his father's speech, so he didn't dare to make a sound, but just wiped his tears from time to time.

"Ruijing," the emperor paused for a while after finishing his sentence, and then continued, "Bring me my last edict."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After a while, Ruijing walked over holding a delicate sandalwood box, and after opening it, there was a roll of bright yellow imperial edicts inside.He took it out and put it in the hands of the emperor.

The emperor didn't have the strength to turn his head anymore, he just moved his eyes and glanced at the imperial decree.

"Mo Qing, I've never admitted a mistake in my life, this time, it's my mistake." He spoke intermittently, motioning Mo Zhanhua to get closer.Because of his strength, it is no longer enough to transmit the sound farther.

Mo Zhanhua lowered his head a little.

At this point, he probably guessed what the emperor was going to say.

Or, he guessed it before entering the palace.

He hesitated again in his heart.

He had promised his Yao'er that as long as he welcomed her through the door, he would accompany her to live the days of leisurely clouds and wild cranes, and he didn't want to break his promise.

Although the emperor was dying, his mind was still clear. He could see that Mo Zhanhua was unwilling.

"Mo Qing, I have never begged you as a monarch and subject for many years. This time, I am begging you." With the last bit of strength, he took Ma Jing's hand, and put the imperial decree in his hand and Ma Jing's hand together heavily. Put it into Mo Zhanhua's hands.

"I have entrusted my country and my son to you."

　I actually fell asleep holding my computer yesterday... Make up for the update

　　
　
(End of this chapter)