"Send someone to inform Dean Yang."
Emperor Qianyuan couldn't understand why the old wise king was in the mood to come to court today?
No matter what happens, if you claim to be sick, you have to pretend to be sick to the end.
Li Haiying led the old virtuous king into the front yard of Emperor Qianyuan's bedroom.
"King Xian, Prince Yu, Lord Xiao, please stay in the main hall for a moment. I will go in and make the announcement."
"No need. Isn't the emperor ill? I will go in and see him myself."
Li Haiying glanced at Prince Yu, Su Xingyi and the others, "I'm afraid that's not appropriate. The Emperor needs to rest."
"No problem, I'll go in alone."
The old virtuous king entered the inner room, and Prince Yu, Lord Xiao and others were taken to the main hall by palace servants and served with fruits and tea.
Su Xingyi looked around the magnificent main hall and found that it was slightly inferior to his grandfather's bedroom.
Now it seems that Dongjun’s wealth is not a lie.
Su Xingyi's gaze passed over the screen with the five-clawed golden dragon playing with a pearl and looked towards the tightly closed door of the inner bedroom.
Inside the door, the old wise king looked at Emperor Qianyuan who was dozing on the dragon bed for a long time, then coughed lightly and walked over.
The old virtuous king pushed Emperor Qianyuan's arm, not too hard or too soft, "Your Majesty, wake up, your uncle is here to see you."
Now in Beiyi, only the old wise king dares to recommend Emperor Qianyuan in this way.
Emperor Qianyuan was feeling miserable and it was impossible for him to pretend to be asleep.
The eyeball under his eyelids moved, and after a moment, Emperor Qianyuan opened his eyes in confusion. When he saw that the person coming was the old wise king, his eyes instantly became clear.
"Uncle, you're here, cough cough cough..."
Emperor Qianyuan suddenly started coughing violently, so violently that everyone waiting in the main hall could hear it.
Shangguan Yu frowned. Feng Yanzhi was really sick. His health was too poor, wasn't it?
Didn’t he get exhausted after reviewing so many memorials?
It's obvious that he has something to hide!
Su Xingyi showed no expression when he heard the noise.
Seeing that Feng Yanzhi was about to cough out his lungs, the old wise king quickly asked Li Haiying to bring him some warm water to drink.
He also arranged for palace maids to invite Dean Yang.
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