“Our boss has a temper; things will be different when he first arrives.”
Wu Er stroked his chin, lost in thought, but he overheard this remark.
His expression was particularly cold: "Do you think this is a good thing?"
"Things are different now, but they've not gotten better, so why bother with these things?"
The streets are gradually returning to normal.
Zhou Zhizhi rode the horse for a while, completely disappearing from that person's sight, before she could relax a little.
"System, is this Second Prince out of his mind?"
"How am I supposed to live like this?"
Zhou Zhizhi rode a white horse, her expression extremely indifferent.
But in his mind, he kept talking to the system and even roaring.
[Host, the Second Prince is indeed encountering many problems.]
If the Emperor is not doing well, you should set an example as soon as possible.
The system's words are indeed a wake-up call.
But who doesn't know that?
Zhou Zhizhi knew it in her heart, but she just hadn't reacted yet.
What happened? How did the Emperor suddenly become like this?
Politics has even deteriorated to a point where even we ourselves can't understand it anymore.
The Third Prince does indeed have the Empress's backing now, which makes becoming Emperor easier for him than for others.
However, if we consider intelligence and talent, the second prince is the most suitable.
"Intend?"
"The Second Prince is indeed brave and resourceful, unlike the Third Prince who is treacherous and cunning."
"Ke Dao's temper is indeed a bit too much."
Zhou Zhizhi became particularly angry when she thought about this, since it had nothing to do with her at all.
The system is also somewhat helpless.
[Host, the Second Prince has always been like this, and besides, he was never taken seriously when he was a child.]
Even emperors have this kind of temper.
The system spoke very seriously.
In fact, everyone knew perfectly well that the second prince was the future emperor.
But the people in this world don't know this.
How could they possibly know that the child who was abandoned in the cold palace and raised by palace maids from childhood would become the future emperor?
"What do we do now?"
"The Empress would never allow the Second Prince to ascend the throne. If the old emperor doesn't wake up, the Second Prince might be in danger."
This time, I'm afraid I can't even save myself, let alone save someone from the treacherous and cunning Third Prince.
Zhou Zhizhi seemed anxious, pacing back and forth with a worried expression.
[Host, you can use points to save the emperor's life]
Zhou Zhizhi even subconsciously raised her head abruptly, her face filled with disbelief.
"Is it okay to do it like this?"
Even now, Zhou Zhizhi knows that if the old emperor were to wake up, she would be threatened by him again.
But if he couldn't save Xiao Xiyou without being certain of success, and Xiao Xiyou died, then he would die too.
Everything should be done cautiously and steadily.
Of course, but it will cost the host 5 points.
Zhou Zhizhi hesitated slightly.
If these points were reset to zero, my life would be in danger.
But what will happen in the future? Nobody really knows.
Do you have any tasks for you recently?
She tentatively asked the question.
The system seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
[Host, the tasks have always been there, it's just that you've never been willing to do them.]
[It's never too late to realize this, congratulations, host.]
Zhou Zhizhi finally breathed a slight sigh of relief.
I definitely need to resolve this matter first, but only before I get myself into a predicament.
The old emperor's death is not a good thing for anyone.
Perhaps only for the Empress and her son could this be considered a good thing, allowing them to be put into wheelchairs ahead of time.
"In that case, let's just revive the old emperor, but the second prince should be the one to do it."
After Zhou Zhizhi finished speaking, she suddenly felt a little tired.
She knew this was because of the points deduction; she had already lost ten points, so she was constantly exhausted.
[Please complete the task as soon as possible, host.]
[Recovering...]
In the Emperor's bedchamber, the Emperor wearily opened his eyes.
These past few days, my body has been constantly fatigued and in pain, as if I'm in a perpetual coma.
But now it's all good. Now, as I slowly open my eyes, all the fatigue and pain in my body disappear in an instant.
What came into view was Eunuch Cao sitting on his couch, gently holding the lid of a teacup in one hand.
With her eyes slightly squinted, she seemed to be enjoying the warmth of the sun shining in.
When Eunuch Cao saw the Emperor open his eyes, he gave a mocking smile.
It seems they don't take the current emperor seriously at all.
"woke up?"
His voice has a sharp, feminine quality.
The emperor's voice was slightly hoarse; he wanted to speak, but couldn't get the words out.
Moreover, knowing his current situation, he knew he couldn't tell this person about his recovery.
"Where am I...where am I?"
Eunuch Cao had been serving the Emperor for a long time, and now that he finally had a chance to change things, how could he give it up?
Having been a slave to others before, I'm now going to take back all that humiliation I suffered.
"Your Majesty is joking. This is your palace. How could the braised dishes have sent you somewhere else?" Eunuch Cao said as he stepped down, still holding the cup of tea in his hand.
The tea was steaming hot, as if it had just been poured into the cup.
Feeling that his voice had recovered somewhat, the Emperor took a deep breath.
What are you trying to do?
He was completely unable to move, and his face looked extremely tired.
Eunuch Cao had absolutely no doubts.
"Your Majesty, what you're saying really makes this servant feel quite uneasy. What can this servant do? I just see that you're working so hard in this desolate place."
"This servant just wanted to help you share the burden."
The words were very well said, but the underlying meaning was as clear as day.
"Your Majesty works very hard every day managing state affairs. Why don't you let this servant do it?"
The emperor may have indeed been feeling unwell before.
But now that he's awake, he'll have to prepare himself mentally and write a letter to himself about his bedside situation.
Lan Fei and he had already made some agreements. If he were to register the marriage, then Bumblebee could pass the throne to him.
If he could make the registration process go more smoothly, then he wouldn't necessarily refuse some of the requests.
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