Chapter 346

It's in the middle of winter, it's cold and cloudy.

I thought that the snowstorm would stop at the end of the new year, but suddenly there was an extremely fierce snowstorm. In a few nights, a thick layer of sharp ice was frozen on the river, and the vast white snow covered everything.

The fresh green on the branches forced me back.

The heavy snow and the rain came down, went into the venerable east palace gate, stopped at Renshou hall, lifted the heavy curtain, and father-in-law Pinghua went in with his food box.

Xuanwu had been sitting on the couch with his Royal Highness's hand on his knees.

The emperor's breath was very weak. The heavy snow aggravated his illness these days. Last night, the head of the Tai hospital reported that he was afraid that the emperor would not be able to return to heaven. Therefore, the prince summoned several ministers of the court to come.

"Pinghua, Pinghua!" The emperor raised his hand slightly and whispered the name of the eunuch in his mouth.

Pinghua immediately brought the prepared Decoction to him: "emperor, I'm a slave. Drink this medicine while it's hot."

The emperor tried his best to open his eyes, which were black and blue. Now he couldn't see people clearly, so he could only distinguish them a little, "I don't want to drink, take it away!"

Pinghua's soup was knocked over by him, and everyone was shocked by the scene.

Xuanjue was not frightened, but still took the emperor's hand and comforted him: "father, this medicine is too prescribed by the hospital. You'd better take it. You can get better after taking it."

Then he made a look at Pinghua and asked him to go down to prepare a bowl of soup.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough." The emperor was lying on the Dragon couch, his eyes wide open, staring at the bright yellow tent above his head, and did not move.

"Father, don't say that. If this year's pass is approaching, the new year will come soon. Father will live a long life." As soon as xuanjue's words were finished, the people kneeling below immediately kowtowed their heads and said, "long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

The cry brought back the emperor's thoughts.

"Why are you all here? Who asked you to come?" The emperor struggled to get up from the couch, but before he sat up, he was useless and fell back.

Xuanjue saw it, but he didn't go forward to help him. Instead, he tucked in the corner for him: "father, my son is just in case. Don't worry, my son has already arranged for you. The Minister of Rites has said that it's a wash for my father!"

"Asshole, asshole!" The emperor was impatient and wanted to slap xuanjue in the face, but he couldn't reach him at all. Now he's fish and can only be slaughtered.

In the hall, only the emperor's heavy breathing could be heard in silence. Father Pinghua brought a bowl of soup again and wanted to go in, but he was stopped by the guards outside.

"Mr. Pinghua, now the emperor is telling his royal highness what to do. We'd better not enter." Jing An stopped Pinghua and said solemnly.

"However, the slave served the emperor since childhood. Even if the emperor was in heaven, the slave was also --" before Ping Hua finished his words, he heard the wailing of the courtiers.

"The emperor's funeral is over!"

Ann immediately knelt down with the guards.

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