Chapter 766

After Zhuang Zhuang left the palace, he didn't go straight to the palace, but went back to the princess palace first.

After entering the mansion, she sent a secret guard, "Look outside, if the follower leaves, report back to the palace."

"Yes!" The dark guard turned and went out.

Qin Zhi entered the room and said displeasedly: "The emperor even has to be on guard against the princess, it's really unexpected."

Zhuang Zhuang said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, he has always been suspicious, and I have always been close to Zian, so it is normal for him to guard against me."

"What else does the emperor want to do?" Qin Zhi couldn't help worrying, these things really didn't stop.

"I don't know." Zhuang Zhuang sighed softly, how do you know what a person is thinking in his heart?

In particular, he has become more and more biased.

"The emperor used to be a good emperor, but now... I don't know why, I always suspect good people, what a good person the prince and concubine are!"

Zhuang Zhuang is not happy in his heart, she still can't let go of what the emperor did to her.

No one has a way to make him stop.

After waiting for two full days, staring at Zhuang Zhuang before leaving, but Zhuang Zhuang didn't wait until they left before going out. She ordered someone to prepare a gift, and first went to Xiao's house in person to give something to Liu Liu.

Then, I went to the palace.

During this period, someone has been following her.

After staying in the palace for half an hour, he told Zi'an everything about the palace, and left immediately.

The emperor's stalking made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Finally, in the afternoon, the emperor ordered Zi'an to go to the palace to treat him early the next morning.

Murong Jie never let Zian go out, but even he couldn't disobey his will.

The emperor's condition began to worsen "after Sun Fang'er's death", but he waited until now before asking Zi'an to enter the palace. Presumably, there was a plan.

"Don't worry, I will definitely pay attention, and this is the only way I can save my mother. If I don't go in, who can give her the antidote?" Zi'an comforted.

Murong Jie's face was tense, "It's impossible to rest assured, I will go with you and come back with you, anyway, I can't stay in the palace."

"Okay!" Zi'an knew that he was the master of tension now, and it was impossible for her to enter the palace alone.

Zi'an entered the palace early the next morning, but Murong Jie entered the palace first to meet the emperor that evening.

He couldn't spit out some words.

The emperor's condition was actually not as serious as imagined, because he was taking Zian's previous prescription.

However, although the previous prescription can be maintained for a while, his body has been backlashed by the poisonous poison, so this stability is only temporary, and he himself knows it.

The two brothers haven't spoken alone for a long time.

Murong Jie sat in front of the bed, looking at his half-lying brother, many things came to mind.

Brother Huang has always been someone he loves and respects, when did it change?

"How do you feel?" Murong Jie asked softly.

The emperor's face was gray, with red spots appearing, and he had lost any trace of his former heroism. He only had one pair of eyes, which were still sharp and majestic, retaining a bit of the emperor's imposing manner.

He stared at Murong Jie, his tone was not very friendly, "I don't feel good, seventh brother, I'm going to die soon, what do you think?"

He had never asked Murong Jie so sharply before, even if he had schemes in his heart before, he could always maintain the harmony on the surface.

Murong Jie didn't make a sound, he didn't know how to answer these words.

Seeing that he was silent, the emperor had a sneer on his face, "I heard that Zi'an is pregnant."

Murong Jie nodded, "Well, yes."

"Congratulations, you have a queen."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"What are your plans?" the emperor asked, staring at him.

Murong Jie frowned, "What plan? What plan do you have?"

"If you have a queen, don't you plan for him? Are you willing to let him be under others for the rest of his life?" The emperor's tone was extremely bitter, and his face was flushed with uncontrollable excitement.

Murong Jie looked at him and smiled wryly, "Brother Huang, do you think I will rebel? Will you seek the throne? Now that Brother Huang has spoken, you might as well ask Brother Huang. When I was seriously ill before, I could take the power into my pocket, why wait until now?"

The emperor said gloomyly: "That's because you thought I couldn't make it through, so you were not in a hurry. You never thought that I would get better, regain power, and even take away your power as regent. Or, before, you would not , but after so many things, I didn't intend to hide what I did to you, and you knew it very well in your heart, I don't believe that after all these things, you are still as loyal to me as before."

Murong Jie looked at him, "Could it be that the emperor won't believe what I say?"

He no longer called himself a courtier, nor did he call him brother emperor. He was chilled by this brotherhood.

"I want you to believe me," the emperor sighed softly, and then looked at him faintly, "Yes, I am willing to believe you, but you also have to do something for me, don't you?"

Murong Jie's heart turned cold, "What are you doing?"

"Old Qi, do you still remember how I believed you before?" The emperor sighed again, looking at him quietly with deep eyes, as if stained with affection, "I once said that all people in the world will turn against me, but You won't, I once confided in you, and even almost gave you the throne when I was seriously ill, isn't this trust worth a little bit of your sacrifice?"

Murong Jie didn't say anything, just stared at him.

"You've changed, you've really changed. Ever since you married Xia Zian, you've changed." The emperor's face was full of disappointment, "This marriage, my mother really shouldn't have agreed to it."

"What exactly does the emperor want to say?" Murong Jie stood up, took a step back, and stood according to the etiquette of a courtier.

On the surface, he was respectful, but in fact he kept a distance from him.

"Kill the child in Xia Zi'an's mansion, divorce her, and I will divide the world with you." The emperor said slowly.

Murong Jie clenched his hands into fists, with blue veins on his forehead. He took a deep breath, resisting the urge to punch him, and said, "Your Majesty, you have a son, so you feel that there is such a big threat?"

"When you become a father, you will definitely think about your children. I am someone who has experienced this."

"Since that's the case, it's up to you to make the crown prince."

The emperor chuckled and looked at him sarcastically, "Prince? Even if you help the prince ascend the throne, if I die in the future, the throne will not belong to your regent?"

"Then, even if you tell me to give up Zian now, if you die in the future, I will be unable to do anything?" Murong Jie also sarcastically said.

"So," the emperor looked at him slowly, "I have prepared a medicine for you. After taking it, you will have no children in this life. As long as you have no children, then even if you can hold the throne for a while, you must return it." come out."

In that way, he can really feel at ease. Moreover, once Xia Zian is divorced by him and brought into the palace, she will only be able to stay in Xiwei Palace for the rest of her life. If he dies, she will die, and Lao Qi's childlessness will definitely not be cured. .

"I won't let you agree right away, you have to think about it, but if you really agree, I will immediately decree that you will be regent and govern Dazhou according to all your wishes. I also promise that in my lifetime, Divide the world with you."

Murong Jie took two steps back, rolled up his sleeves to cover his veined wrists, "Your Majesty, leave!"