Emperor Yongye frowned and nodded, "continue."
The visitor still hung his head. "Emperor TAISUN Xiyuan seems to be very familiar with Princess Jing. According to the people in the embassy, Prince Xiyuan visited Prince Jing's house because of the requirements of emperor TAISUN. Moreover, between words, Emperor TAISUN and Princess Jing have known each other for a long time."
Emperor Yongye frowned slightly and waved his hand, "continue to observe."
After the visitor retired, Emperor Yongye seemed to whisper, "I've known each other for a long time..."
More and more uncontrollable factors. Thinking about it, Fang Ming coughed heavily again. Fang Ming hurried forward with a tea cup, "emperor, drink a cup of tea to ease..."
Emperor Yongye took the tea in Fang Ming's hand, but he coughed heavily again before drinking it. He obviously felt a burst of fishy sweetness in his mouth and his eyes widened. He covered his mouth and nose with a silk handkerchief. After a long time, he took it away. No accident, he saw the blood on the silk handkerchief.
Seeing this, Fang Ming was surprised. His hand holding the tea cup was almost unstable. "Emperor! Slave, go to the imperial doctor!"
But emperor Yongye pulled Fang Ming. It seemed that he hadn't eased yet. He just shook his head gently.
Fang Ming followed emperor Yongye for too long. He understood emperor Yongye's concerns, but he was even more worried for a moment.
Emperor Yongye leaned against the back of his chair. After a few breaths, he eased over, took the tea cup in Fang Ming's hand, drank a mouthful, and then said, "it's just a small matter. Why make a fuss!"
However, vomiting blood is still a small thing. What is a big thing.
Fang Ming was afraid to say this.
Emperor Yongye waved his hand, "don't call a doctor. You can't say anything about it!"
Of course, Fang Ming knew this layer. He was sad on his face, but he could only nod solemnly, "slave, write it down!"
Emperor Yongye sighed, "Fang Ming, you have been with me for more than 20 years. From my accession to the throne to now, you also know me. You say that all I have done is for Murong. Have I ever done something wrong?"
Fang Ming shook his head. "The slave only knows that the emperor is the emperor Mingjun."
"Holy Lord Mingjun?" emperor Yongye whispered this sentence, but his face was in a trance. He spoke for a long time, "Princess Yue's bedroom has been in for more than ten years, hasn't anyone gone in?"
Seeing emperor Yongye's old story mentioned again, Fang Ming bowed and said, "King Jing brought Princess Jing into the palace. Please go there on that day."
Yongye emperor said softly, and his face looked a little complicated. "Old five has been..." he didn't need someone to answer, but whispered, "old five is really better, and his prestige in the whole Daxin is much better than that of old three..."
"Emperor..." Fang Ming didn't know what emperor Yongye wanted to say.
But seeing emperor Yongye shaking his head, "if he were not the son of imperial concubine Yue... Presumably our father and son would not be in this situation today. He guarded me, and I need to guard him more. But his temperament is really like that family. They are all rebellious and gorgeous."
Fang Ming didn't know what to say about the sudden mention of Yongye emperor. He stayed with Yongye emperor for too long, which led Fang Ming to know many secrets in the palace.
Emperor Yongye's mood is too complicated. He once wanted to kill King Jing, but in the end he didn't. seeing King Jing getting bigger and bigger, Emperor Yongye's worry is even worse. It's not just Murong yuan's blue eyes, it's more because of Yue Fei
Yue Fei... The woman who may not remember many things until she dies