Chapter 135 A short-lived ghost killed by the hero’s destiny system?
[Humph, stinky scum daddy, I was wrong about you]
The Tyrant: “…”
This brat has not seen him for a few days and his calling him daddy has changed from daddy to stinky scum daddy again, right?
Nonsense little brat!
He didn’t hang out with other little goblins. He didn’t come for a reason, okay?
He ignored the little brat’s angry chattering and looked at Concubine Yi’s little face. He didn’t know if she believed what the little brat said.
The tyrant endured the pain in his body and was thinking about what kind of excuse to make Yi'er not misunderstand him, when he heard a little brat say:
[Hmph, stinky scum dad, I will take my mother away overnight and find her 18 handsome husbands.]
The tyrant was already feeling unwell because of the ban, and he had been enduring the pain in his body. When he heard that this little brat not only wanted to take his Yi'er out of the palace, but also to find her 18 handsome husbands. The pain of
the ban on his body, coupled with the anger, made him spit out blood in the next second.
His sudden spitting of blood scared the two people present.
"Your Majesty!"
"Daddy!"
The tyrant fell into Concubine Yi's arms. It was not until the moment when 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!
His Majesty is so cold!
Concubine Yi was so scared that she quickly asked someone to find the imperial physician. Eunuch Fu, who was standing at the door, ran in quickly after hearing what he said.
Seeing His Majesty lying in the arms of Concubine Yi, he hurriedly said to comfort him: "Don't worry, Concubine Yi, we have sent someone to find the imperial physician. The imperial physician can't cure His Majesty's illness. Only the imperial physician can help."
The great tyrant suddenly vomited blood and fainted on the spot. Not only Concubine Yi was frightened, but Wanwan beside her was also frightened.
Although she was very angry that her father had not come to see 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 didn't come to see Mom for some time because of health reasons? 】
"Daddy..." Looking at the dying man in her mother's arms, Wanwan couldn't help but show worry on her face.
Especially when she touched the tyrant's cold hand, Wanwan cried even louder.
"Daddy... Daddy's hand is so cold, is Daddy dead? Wuwuwu, Daddy, don't die!"
Touching the man's cold hand without any temperature, Wanwan cried even louder, crying and trembling as if she wanted to smell the man's breath.
The tyrant listened to the little brat's crying, endured the pain in his body, and weakly lifted his eyelids, raised his hand to hold the little hand of the crying little milk ball who thought he was dead, and said weakly:
"I, I am still breathing."
Hearing his breathing, Wanwan paused, then hugged her father's neck and cried even louder.
"Wow, you scared Wanwan to death, my stinky daddy. Wanwan thought you were dead, sob, sob, sob..."
When the Imperial Master rushed to Furong Palace, he first heard the sound of a little kid crying in the house.
He was shocked. His Majesty is gone?
No way? It is impossible for the ban to kill him in such a short time.
The Imperial Master was so scared that he quickened his pace. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he entered the house and saw His Majesty lying on the ground with his eyes open.
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 this little Princess Nine crying so loudly? People who don't know would think that His Majesty is gone. It
was not until the Imperial Master came that Wanwan understood why the tyrant vomited blood and fainted.
"Banjing?" Concubine Yi asked.
The Imperial Master nodded, "Yes, Your Majesty is like this because of the ban. When Your Majesty entered my master's door, he learned the way of cultivating immortals. People who cultivate immortals go down the mountain to kill demons and monsters, and their hearts are on the right path, but the only thing they can't do is to govern.
Cultivating immortals is against the will of heaven. Following the right path, eliminating demons and monsters, and doing good deeds are already offsetting this against the will of heaven. But if people who cultivate immortals interfere in political affairs, it means disturbing the fortune of any country in this world, which is a big mistake, not to mention that he is the future emperor.
So before he went down the mountain, my master banned him from using magic. Once Your Majesty uses the art of cultivating immortals without authorization, he will have to bear the consequences of the ban backlash."
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: "She will die." Concubine
Yi: "!!!"
Wan Wan: "!!!"
"Wuwuwuwu, Daddy... Wuwuwuwu wow wow wow..."
Upon hearing this, Wan Wan opened her mouth and burst into tears.
The Imperial Master listened to the wailing of Princess Xiaojiu, who sounded like His Majesty was really going to die, and hurriedly said, "It's not that there is no way."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little princess's crying stopped immediately.
National Master: "The one who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. This ban was originally issued by my master. We just need to let him untie the ban on His
Majesty." Wanwan: "Then quickly catch your master... bah, invite him over?"
The National Master shook his head and said, "My master has never been into the world. He can't come to Dongming. Your Majesty has to go find him."
"Your Majesty has been busy with government affairs these days. He plans to let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince take charge of government affairs after he leaves, and then set off for Mount Taiqi."
Wanwan was shocked:
[Daddy has really been busy with government affairs recently. Wuwuwuwu, I misunderstood Daddy. I thought Daddy had changed his mind and no longer loved Mom]
[Wuwuwuwu, I judged Daddy by my own 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. Noticing the murderous look in His Majesty's eyes, Zong Ji couldn't help but look away with a guilty conscience and touched his nose.
Concubine Yi said, "When does Your Majesty plan to leave for Mount Taiqi?"
"I'm not going."
"Why not?" Wanwan asked puzzled.
"It's just a ban, I can solve it myself."
"Because Your Majesty was kicked out of the sect by my master, Chang Yu Zhenren."
The two spoke almost at the same time.
The former's knife-like eyes fell on the latter.
The national teacher Zong Ji felt the knife-like vicious eyes and pretended to be dead and didn't look at the vicious eyes.
He had no other choice. Since he couldn't persuade His Majesty to go to Mount Taiqi to ask the 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 seem to have heard it somewhere before? Wait, could it be that Changyu Zhenren is the short-lived ghost who loved drinking and was killed by the hero's destiny system? ]
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(The copy outside the palace is about to be opened, hehe~)