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Chapter 295 The Grand Tutor bowed down to me 3
Seeing her delay in moving her chopsticks, Fu Mingyuan had a playful smile on his face.

Asked: "Why, but it doesn't suit your appetite?"

"No..." Ni Lu shivered, swallowed the piece of pig's blood while suppressing his nausea.

Seeing this, the smile on Fu Mingyuan's face became even more meaningful, and he squeezed the silver chopsticks to eat slowly.

There was silence at the dinner table, and every second that passed was a challenge to your limit.

I don't know how long it has passed, a little eunuch suddenly ran in at the door, his face was ecstatic and he said: "The front line is urgent!!!"

"At noon yesterday, General Meng Xiu led our army to capture the enemy's capital in one fell swoop, and is currently on his way back to Beijing!"

Ni Lu was taken aback for a moment, then joy welled up on his face.

Meng Xiu, the top-ranking general of the Yuan Dynasty, led an army of 50 to the Western Regions half a month ago to attack the aliens who repeatedly attacked the border.

He is also the only person who can compete with Fu Mingyuan in the huge court!
"When will General Meng and the others be able to return to Kyoto?!"

While speaking, Nilu's eyes were shining, and he didn't notice the colder and colder expression of someone beside him at all.

The eunuch handed over the letter respectfully and said, "Go back to the princess, and I will be able to return to Beijing in three days at the latest."

"Very good!" Ni Lu read the letter first, then happily turned to talk to Fu Mingyuan.

"Teacher, our army has won a complete victory and captured a lot of money!"

She said that on purpose.

The joyful appearance of Milu's brows and phoenix dances is particularly dazzling in Fu Mingyuan's eyes, and a trace of murderous intent emerges from the depths of his deep eyes.

But he nodded in an extremely calm and gentle manner: "Well, when General Meng returns, I must give him a good compliment."

"I think so too!" You Lu's eyes turned into two crescents of laughter, and when he looked back, he returned to a serious look.

"Okay, you go back first."

"Yes."

After all the palace people left, Ni Lu returned to the desk, read the book carefully for a while and then boldly asked: "Teacher, can Yong'an go see Father Emperor today?"

Ever since the emperor became seriously ill, Fu Mingyuan put him under house arrest in disguise.

Even the queen can't visit him without authorization.

No one knew what disease the emperor had, only that he was dying.

Looking for an opportunity to visit the emperor was also the only thing the empress begged you to do yesterday.

Fu Mingyuan stood by the window with his back to the light, holding a book of war in his hand, with a tall figure and a beautiful scenery.

The long ink-like hair behind him swayed in the wind, and the clusters of green bamboo leaves swaying in the wind outside the window made him a little gentle.

From Nilu's point of view, he looks like a handsome young man walking out of a painting, his every frown and smile is captivating.

It's just that the smile on his face unintentionally froze at the moment he heard Mi Lu's voice.

Looking up slightly, his eyes were indifferent: "Yes, we must leave before sunset."

"it is good!"

Glancing out of the window, the sun is shining brightly outside, and there should be some time before sunset.

Putting down the scroll, Nilu got up and left.

Watching her leaving figure, Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes in a daze, and the slender crow feathers fell on his eyes, forming a layer of shadow, covering his mood at the moment.

Liu Huan walked in, and asked respectfully, "Do you want the servant to send someone to follow Her Royal Highness?"

"No, there are all my people over there."

After speaking lightly, Fu Mingyuan looked away and looked at the lush green bamboos outside the window, and some fragments of the past could not help appearing in his mind.

……

Arriving at the Jinglong Palace where the emperor was, Ni Lu walked in nervously.

The guards had been notified early in the morning, so they didn't stop her.

Standing outside the towering screen, Nilu heard a miserable cough coming from inside.

Concentrating his eyes, Ni Lu knelt down and saluted in front of the screen.

"Yong'an has seen the father, and the father is blessed and golden."

The emperor had been under house arrest by Fu Mingyuan for more than a month, and tears filled his eyes when he heard her voice.

Hastily said: "Good boy, come in quickly."

"Yes."

Ni Lu got up and walked in, she was still wearing a fat court dress, which made her thinner and thinner.

When seeing the emperor, Nilu's pupils trembled suddenly.

The majestic king of a country is now so thin that he looks like a haggard man.

Ni Lu stood there in a daze, tears welling up in his eyes instinctively.

"Father..."

"Scared you."

The emperor smiled weakly, and coughed again and again as soon as he finished speaking.

You Lu clearly saw that the handkerchief he held tightly in his hand was covered with blood.

"What's wrong with you?"

Tears flowed out uncontrollably, Nilu asked while wiping away tears.

"Consumption." The emperor said calmly, with a gradually bitter smile on his face, "I heard that your elder brother passed away the day before yesterday?"

"Yes……"

"cause of death?"

"Trampled to death by frightened horses..."

"cough--"

The emperor's face turned pale instantly, a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and he covered his mouth and coughed as if he wanted to cough up his lungs.

Physiological tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, he suppressed the discomfort and gritted his teeth to tell You Lu: "Lu'er, we must eradicate that scourge of Fu Mingyuan!!!"

"Father, Father Emperor has made arrangements for the imperial edict, the day when General Meng returns will be the day when you ascend the throne!!!"

"Cough, poof—"

A mouthful of old blood gushed out, the emperor rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Doctor!!!"

"Hurry up and declare the imperial doctor!!!"

You Lu yelled loudly in anxiety, and the imperial physicians who had been guarding the outer hall rushed over upon hearing the sound.

Ni Lu anxiously paced outside the screen, her small body wanted to tiptoe several times to peek, but Liu Huan stopped them.

There seemed to be a smirk on his face forever, and his sharp voice made your ears hurt.

"Your Highness, don't worry, your lord is already on his way."

"This palace knows."

After staring at him for a few seconds, Ni Lu withdrew his gaze and sat aside nervously waiting.

Before there was any news from inside, an announcement suddenly sounded at the door.

"My lord governor is here—"

With his appearance, Ni Lu's beating heart suddenly returned to normal.

Dazed for a moment, Ni Lu stood up and saluted.

"Yong'an has met the Taifu."

"Ah."

After lightly nodding his head, Fu Mingyuan raised his eyes and stared at Liu Huan: "How's the situation?"

Liu Huan still smiled and said respectfully, "My lord, I'm still working hard to treat him."

Fu Mingyuan's expression turned a little cold, and murderous surprises appeared in his long and narrow eyes.

"Tell those useless things, if they can't be saved, they will be buried with them!"

"Yes!"

Liu Huan shuddered, and hurried in to deliver a message.

Sitting on the side, Ni Lu's body trembled in anxiety, biting his lips and tears welling up in his eyes.

She lowered her head slightly, revealing half of her snow-white neck, and even the blood vessels were clearly visible under her snow-like skin.

Slender and fair, it seems that it can be easily crushed to death with a light grip.

Looking at her, Fu Mingyuan raised his fingers slightly, as if he was weighing whether he had that ability.

Time passed bit by bit, and suddenly there was a sigh from behind the screen, followed by Liu Huan's hurried voice.

"It's not good, my lord, His Majesty is dead!!!"

Hearing this, Fu Mingyuan strode forward, and the imperial physicians beside the dragon bed knelt together. Among them, the emperor lay there with his eyes closed and his face pale, without any ups and downs on his body.

"Didn't I ask you to cure him?!"

Fu Mingyuan was furious, and everyone was so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat and knelt there trembling.

(End of this chapter)