[Humph, stinky scumbag dad, I still misjudged you]
The Tyrant: “…”
This little brat hasn't seen him for a few days and the way he calls him has changed from "Daddy" to "Scumbag Daddy", right?
Nonsense little brat!
He doesn't hang out with other little goblins. There is a reason why he didn't come, okay?
He ignored the angry chatter of a certain little brat and looked at Concubine Yi's little face, wondering if she believed what the little brat said.
The tyrant endured the pain in his body and was thinking of an excuse to prevent Yi'er from misunderstanding him when he heard a little brat say:
[Hmph, you stinky scumbag father! I'll take my mother and run away overnight. I'll find her eighteen handsome husbands by then.]
The great tyrant was already feeling unwell due to the ban and had been enduring the pain in his body. He heard that this little brat not only wanted to take his Yi'er out of the palace, but also wanted to find eighteen handsome husbands for her.
The pain from the prohibition on his body, coupled with the anger that made him so angry, made him spit out a mouthful of blood the next second.
He suddenly vomited blood, which scared the two people present.
"His Majesty!"
“Daddy!”
The tyrant fell into Concubine Yi's arms. It was not until the moment Concubine Yi touched his body that she realized something was wrong.
Her hand touched the man's hand, and she was startled by the extremely cold temperature on his body.
So cold!
Your Majesty is so cold!
Concubine Yi was so frightened that she quickly sent someone to find the imperial physician. Eunuch Fu, who was standing at the door, rushed in upon hearing the words.
Looking at His Majesty collapsed in Concubine Yi's arms, he hurriedly spoke to comfort her, "Don't worry, Concubine Yi. We have already sent someone to find the Imperial Preceptor. The Imperial Physician can't cure His Majesty's illness. Only the Imperial Preceptor can."
The tyrant suddenly vomited blood and fainted on the spot. Not only Concubine Yi was scared, but Wanwan who was standing beside her was also scared.
Although she was very angry that her father had not visited her mother for ten days, she did not expect that her father would vomit blood and faint on the spot.
Wanwan: [Could it be that Daddy hasn't been visiting Mom for a while because of health reasons?]
"Daddy..." Looking at the dying man lying in his mother's arms, Wanwan couldn't help but show worry on her little face.
Especially when she touched the tyrant's icy hand that had no warmth at all, Wanwan cried even louder.
"Dad... Daddy's hands are so cold, is Daddy dead? Wuuuuuu, Daddy, please don't die!"
Touching the man's cold hand that had no warmth at all, Wanwan cried even louder, trembling as she cried and whispering as if she wanted to smell the man's breath.
The tyrant listened to the little brat's loud crying, endured the pain in his body, and weakly opened his eyelids. He raised his hand and held the little hand of the crying little kid who thought he was dead, and said in a weak voice:
"I am still breathing."
Hearing his breathing, Wanwan paused for a moment, then hugged her father's neck and cried even louder.
"Wow wow, stinky daddy, you scared Wanwan to death. Wanwan thought you were dead, wuwuwuwu..."
When the Imperial Master rushed to Hibiscus Palace, the first thing he heard was the loud crying of a little kid in the room.
He was shocked when he heard this. His Majesty is gone?
No way? There's no way a ban would kill him in such a short time.
The imperial teacher was so frightened that he quickened his pace until he entered the house and saw the emperor lying on the ground with his eyes still open. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Looking at the little princess who was still crying, he couldn't help but complain in his heart:
Isn't His Majesty still alive? Why is Princess Nine crying so loudly? Someone who didn't know would think His Majesty was dead.
It was not until the imperial teacher arrived that Wanwan understood why the tyrant vomited blood and fainted.
"Ban?" Concubine Yi asked.
The Imperial Master nodded, "Yes, Your Majesty, the reason you did this is because of the prohibition. Back then, Your Majesty became my master's disciple and learned the way of cultivating immortality. Those who cultivate immortality go down the mountain to slay demons and monsters, and their hearts are devoted to the righteous path. However, there is one thing they cannot touch, and that is the regent.
Cultivating immortals is against the will of heaven. Following the right path, eliminating demons, and doing good deeds are already offsetting this defiance of heaven. However, if an immortal cultivator interferes in government affairs, it will interfere with the fortune of any country in this world, which is a huge mistake, not to mention that he is the future emperor.
Therefore, before he left the mountain, my master placed a ban on him, prohibiting him from using magic. If Your Majesty uses the immortal cultivation technique without authorization, he will have to bear the consequences of the ban."
Wanwan asked, "What are the consequences of the ban backlash?"
"The consequence is..." Imperial Master Zong Ji pursed his lips and said in a cold tone, "You will die."
Yi Fei: "!!!"
Wanwan: “!!!”
"Wuwuwuwu, Daddy... Wuwuwuwawawa..."
Upon hearing this, Wanwan opened her mouth and burst into tears.
The Imperial Master listened to Princess Xiaojiu's wailing, which sounded as if His Majesty was truly about to die, and hurriedly said, "It's not that there's no way."
As soon as the words fell, the little princess stopped crying immediately.
Imperial Master: "The one who tied the bell must untie it. This ban was originally issued by my master. All we need to do is ask him to remove the ban on His Majesty."
Wanwan: "Then quickly capture your master... Pah, invite him over?"
The Imperial Master shook his head and said, "My Master never enters the secular world. It's impossible for him to come to Dongming. Only Your Majesty can go find him."
"Your Majesty has been busy with government affairs lately. He plans to let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince take charge of government affairs after he leaves, and then he will set off for Taiqi Mountain."
Wanwan's shocked face:
Daddy has really been busy with government affairs lately. Woohoo, I misunderstood Daddy. I thought he no longer loved Mom.
[Wow, wow, wow, I was judging Daddy by my own petty standards.]
[Wuwuwu, Daddy, please get better soon. Wanwan swears that as long as you get better, I will never scold you again.]
When the tyrant woke up, he saw a little kid looking at him with tears in his eyes.
Listening to the little boy's inner voice, he knew that Zong Ji must have told them everything.
He raised his eyelids and glanced at Zong Ji, and noticed the murderous look in His Majesty's eyes. Zong Ji couldn't help but look away guiltily and touched his nose.
Concubine Yi asked, "When does Your Majesty plan to leave for Mount Taiqi?"
"I'm not going."
"Not going, why not?" Wanwan asked puzzledly.
"It's just a ban. I can lift it myself."
"Because Your Majesty was originally driven out of the sect by my master, Master Chang Yu Zhenren, with a broom."
The two spoke almost at the same time.
The former cast a knife-like look at the latter.
The National Master Zong Ji felt the vicious gaze like a knife, and pretended to be dead and didn't look at the vicious gaze.
He had no other choice. Since he couldn't persuade His Majesty to go to Taiqi Mountain to ask his master to lift the ban, he could only ask Concubine Yi and Princess Xiaojiu to persuade him.
Wanwan: [The name Changyu Zhenren sounds so familiar, I feel like I've heard it somewhere before? Wait, could this Changyu Zhenren be the short-lived alcoholic who got killed by the protagonist's destiny system?]
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(The dungeon outside the palace is about to open, hehe~)
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