Chapter 482 Why Should the Emperor Suffer?

Unlike the harmonious picture between Ji Xun and Su Mianyue, Wanyan Lin of the Hengyuan has often been furious these days. Although he has repeatedly restrained himself, he still does something to make himself regret.

More than one or two concubines were killed in the harem, and there were at least a few dozen of them. Even the court officials were killed by the staff in the court because they did not comply with Wanyan Lin's wishes, and the decree of war at the border was issued a dozen times in a row.

Retired Emperor was spitting blood from Wanyan Lin's sudden tyrannical behavior, and when he woke up, he could not speak clearly. Obviously, he had a stroke, but his mind was clear.

"Bastard! The mountains... Will be destroyed by you sooner or later!" Retired Emperor pointed vaguely at Wanyan Lin and scolded.

Wanyan Lin himself would regret every time he did something wrong, but he couldn't go back on his words, so he had to keep going.

I don't know how many times he was scolded by Retired Emperor. Wanyan Lin was already used to it. Seeing that Retired Emperor's face was red, he got up and said, "Father is not in good health, so get some rest. Your son and your subjects still have political affairs to deal with."

"Are you going to... Bring disaster to the country?" Retired Emperor shouted.

Wanyan Lin paused for a moment, his back stiffening. He opened his mouth several times to say something, then swallowed it all, only leaving quickly.

"Evil, evil!" Retired Emperor punched and cursed, but Wanyan Lin had gone far away and could not hear him. The palace people did not dare to answer Retired Emperor's words. The most they could do was to persuade him not to get angry with the dragon.

After coming out from Retired Emperor, Wanyan Lin noticed that his nose was wet and sticky. He looked down and saw a large amount of blood on his lapel.

He did not remember how long it had been like this. He was prone to nosebleeds and dizziness, but the imperial physician could not do anything about it.

As he staggered forward, Wanyan Lin realized that no one welcomed him to the huge palace.

In order to kill fewer people, the servants around him were left in the imperial study. Even if he died now, it was not known how long it would take before he would be discovered. The number of palace people in the palace was less and less than before.

Just as Wanyan Lin was holding the rockery and feeling dizzy, a soft voice sounded. Wanyan Lin did not hear what the other party said. Only his warm hands on his arms made him feel comfortable.

Looking up to see who the other person was, Wanyan Lin opened his mouth and fainted before he could make a sound. He just looked at the shape of his mouth and said, "Yue."

"Your majesty!" Yinn Yue exclaimed, hurriedly grabbing Wanyan Lin's arm and holding Wanyan Lin with Nanny Zhaang from left to right to prevent him from falling. His heart was bitter.

Her name was Yinn Yue, but the moon in Wanyan Lin's mouth would never be her. Even if that woman was someone else's woman now, she still had an irreplaceable position in Wanyan Lin's heart.

"Empress, what can we do?" Nanny Zhaang asked in panic.

"Help the emperor to sit down first. This palace is here to take care of him. Nanny Zhaang will call for someone to send the emperor to Mental Cultivation Hall and ask the imperial physician to serve him in Mental Cultivation Hall." Yinn Yue, on the other hand, spoke calmly, as if she had dealt with such a situation countless times. As Nanny Zhaang turned to leave, he said, "Ask the people of Mental Cultivation Hall to bring a soft sedan over. The emperor does not like anyone to know that he is seriously ill."

Nanny Zhaang nodded quickly and left quickly.

Looking at Wanyan Lin who had fainted on the rockery, Yinn Yue felt very complicated.

This man had brought her pain and ruined her desire for happiness, but he was also the man who gave her supreme power and honor.

But the handsome man, who had once been full of energy, was now only haggard and disheveled. The little bit of unspeakable hatred in Yinn Yue's heart disappeared in an instant, and even the uncontrollable fear disappeared without a trace.

Raising his hand to caress his face, Yinn Yue said in a low voice, "Why is it so hard for the emperor? Even if she is in his heart, she is only in the past. The emperor's lovesickness can't save that shallow fate. Why can't you cherish the person in front of you?"

After asking, Yinn Yue couldn't help but laugh bitterly. She only dared to say such things when Wanyan Lin was unconscious. Usually, she was silent when facing Wanyan Lin. Being respectful to each other was Wanyan Lin's greatest respect for her.

Hearing footsteps approaching, Yinn Yue withdrew his hand, his face full of the grace of the empress, except for the tenderness and sadness that belonged to a woman.

"The matter of the emperor's coma must not be spread to the outside world. You don't need my advice, do you?" Yinn Yue asked in a cold voice with his hands in front of his stomach.

"Please rest assured, empress. I don't want you to do anything." The palace people in Mental Cultivation Hall were busy answering in a low voice.

"Yes, go ahead." Yinn Yue waved the crowd away. After Wanyan Lin was carried away by the soft sedan chair, she called nanny rong back to the palace. She had no intention of greeting Retired Emperor.

Nanny Zhaang frowned and grimaced all the way until he returned to Phoenix Palace and dismissed the palace servants. Then he asked anxiously, "Master, what can we do? There were rumors in the palace that the emperor's health was not good. The servants thought it was a rumor, but they just saw the emperor... The servant is afraid in her heart. If the emperor is really... What should the master and crown prince do? Now that the court is unstable, it's not enough to rely on the yin family. The master should have planned earlier."

"What do you want me to do?" Yinn Yue asked slowly.

"Master, those two are not the only ones who want that chair. Those two alone are enough to make it difficult for his highness to deal with it. Although the Hengyuan has a court situation in which the young master is in power, but the young master is mostly under the control of the powerful officials. It is almost impossible to have a family affair. If the master does not make any plans, I'm afraid that even if the crown prince ascends to the throne, it will be difficult for him to truly become a monarch. By then..."

"Nanny Zhaang!" Yin yueli gave a shout and saw that even though nanny zhang had shut her mouth, she still looked worried and said wearily: "Don't say that again, Nanny Zhaang. Even if the emperor is seriously ill, he is still a king. As long as the emperor is in power for one day, who will pass the throne to will be the emperor's business. This palace is just the queen of the palace. You can't ask about the previous dynasties. Nanny Zhaang, don't forget about Miss Su. This palace is not as dangerous as Miss Su in the emperor's heart."

Nanny Zhaang hurriedly said, "But his highness the crown prince is the only prince of the emperor, and all the dynasties have been the succession of the crown prince..."

"Everything has its own variables. Nanny Zhaang doesn't want anything to happen to the palace and the crown prince. So don't talk about it. This palace has its own opinions." Yinn Yue said in a slightly cold voice, "Nanny Zhaang is an old man around this palace. He should know better than this palace that the walls have ears. This palace does not want Nanny Zhaang to die because of a momentary outburst."

Nanny Zhaang's forehead was suddenly dripping with cold sweat, and he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, "It was the servant who went overboard. The servant promised that there would never be a next time. Thank you for your forgiveness, empress."

"Mammy is the most powerful and trustworthy person in the palace. I just don't want anything to happen to her for the sake of the palace and the crown prince. Get up, mammy." Yinn Yue raised his hand and leaned back on the couch, looking a little weak, his eyes full of confusion.

In fact, did she not think about what Nanny Zhaang had just said?

But the imperial harem was a taboo, and her ability to assist the crown prince to adulthood? Yinn Yue was not confident of what she could do, so she never reached out to the government and understood that Wanyan Lin would not allow her to do that.

But once Wanyan Lin died, she was the queen of the palace and the crown prince's only support.

In Mental Cultivation Hall, Wanyan Lin slowly woke up and saw the imperial doctors kneeling on the ground. He didn't even bother to say a word about his condition and waved his hand to make people retreat.

Wanyan Lin was tired of hearing that he was only asking him to treasure the dragon body or the incompetence of his ministers.

"Where's the secret guard?" Wanyan Lin called in a weak voice after the room was empty.