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A message came from the palace, ordering Night Nine to quickly enter.

Night Nine's expression changed to one of indifference, and he 'weakly' coughed a few times, "What's the matter, why are you in such a hurry?"

The imperial eunuch looked embarrassed, "Ninth Prince, you'll know once you get there."

He didn't dare say anything. The palace was already in chaos. The old emperor was lying on his bed, and he was only able to vent his anger. But there were so many princes who didn't care about anything else, leaving the emperor to fend for himself.

"It's good that there are a few princes in the palace. With my body, there's no difference between going or not." Night Nine was incomparably weak. She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed twice, biting through the blood, causing the dark red blood to hang at the corner of her mouth and dying the handkerchief red.

The eunuch looked at the man's appearance, which made him seem like he was about to die at any moment. His heart was filled with grief. Ah, why did the emperor insist on seeing him? He and the emperor still didn't know who would die before who.

The eunuch looked left and right, then leaned close to Night Nine's side and said, "Ninth Prince, His Majesty's days are numbered."

With that, the eunuch slapped his own face. "Just pretend this old servant didn't say anything."

These servants have already become elites. They have clearly said many things, causing your heart to be filled with reverie, yet they haven't even given you a single word of truth. One can imagine how much courage it would take for him to say those words just now, and just what exactly has the Emperor hinted at them?

"Father... Cough cough, six catties. Get someone to prepare a horse carriage. " Night Nine struggled to give orders.

Among these princes, the third prince and the ninth prince were the ones who had no intention of fighting for power. However, on the road of the imperial power struggle, it was you who didn't fight and let them go. The poor Ninth Prince was a victim of this imperial power struggle.

When the carriage was ready, the maidservant first put the medicine inside the carriage, and then threw the carriage into a wolfskin mattress.

The corner of the eunuch's eyes twitched. There was no need to put on such a show. The emperor was still waiting.

Who knew why the Emperor summoned the Ninth Prince? The princes were in an uproar over the throne, and the Emperor was cold to the core, but there was nothing he could do about it. Recently, the Emperor had sent a signal with his words that he seemed to want to pass on to the Ninth Prince. Even if everyone disagreed, if the posthumous edict …

The eunuch trembled. Although he knew that the emperor would not be able to live for long, he could not help but hope that the emperor would live for a hundred and eighty years.

Even if the emperor had a thousand faults, they were already used to serving him. It was unknown whether it would be a blessing or a curse if he switched masters.

If it were any other master, they would naturally be willing, but they had followed the Emperor for far too long, so long that they wouldn't be able to live, aside from following the Emperor.

Now that he could finally leave, Night Nine looked in the direction of Little Fishy. At this moment, he couldn't take her to see the Emperor.

Not to mention that the emperor's sickly Xiaoyu was unable to cure him. He alone feared that if he saw the emperor, he wouldn't be able to hold back from opening his mouth. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to resist feeling pity for him.

The carriage moved forward, passing by the main hall, and the noise was like a market, "No need to stop, just go straight to the Sun Temple."

Nine Night Demon ordered.

Everyone was surprised for a moment. Then, they recalled that the Emperor had already ordered for the Ninth Prince to command the Imperial Palace. However, because the Ninth Prince had always been there for the ceremony, everyone had forgotten about this order.

Eunuch Liu stood in front of the hall and looked around for a long time. Finally, he saw the palanquin of the Ninth Prince, so he quickly walked up to it and waited.

Six catties and fifteen carry the Ninth Prince's wheelchair down. Eunuch Liu waited until the Ninth Prince's wheelchair was placed firmly on the ground before he hurriedly stepped forward. "Ninth Prince, the emperor has been waiting for too long."

Eunuch Liu glanced at Number Fifteen, as if recalling something. "His Majesty said that there are no taboos about family, father and son. Just ask the Ninth Prince's followers to follow them."

Fifteen, hearing this, couldn't help but glance at Ninefire.

Nightmare sneered coldly. His Imperial Majesty normally wouldn't be much different from a bandit in defending him against his sons. Why was he being so generous today? Presumably, he also knew that he didn't have long to live, so he slightly nodded his head. Fifteen stood behind him and pushed the wheelchair for him.

"Ol'nine, is it Ol'nine?" The Emperor heard the rolling of the wheelchair and reached out his hand.

When Night Nine saw this, he could not help but look at Eunuch Liu.

Eunuch Liu said in a low voice, "Your Majesty …" His eyes can no longer be seen. "

Upon hearing this, Night Nine sighed to himself. Poor Seventh Brother.

He raised his hand to signal for fifteen to six catties to retreat. Then, he moved his wheelchair forward.

"Father." Night Demon looked at the person lying on the bed. It was really hard to imagine that the person who was previously in high spirits would become like this.

"Old Ninth, you're the only one who's my good son. Look, I've already prepared an imperial edict for you to succeed my throne. Are you happy?"

Hearing this, Night Nine's eyes widened.

Although the emperor couldn't see it, he also thought that at this moment, Night Nine would be overwhelmed by such a pleasant surprise. He smiled in understanding as he thought to himself, "Even if Ninth Brother manages to get away from the world, and such a big pie falls on my head, I will still take it."

"What is it? To be so happy that you've forgotten everything. The Emperor gave Night Nine a push.

His heart was filled with fear. Right now, he had yet to decide who would become the emperor, so if they decided to find out that he wasn't dead yet, would they think of ways to kill him?

From Liu Gonggong's description, he knew that only Ol'nine was at home and that Ol 'Seven had been locked in the clan's residence for the purpose of murdering his father and murdering his king.

It would be nice to say that it was a competition for storage. After the competition for the position of the crown prince, he would be given the position of 'Bin Tian'.

He definitely could not just sit there and wait for death. He was well aware of Ol 'Nine's abilities, and if not for the fact that his legs were disabled, he would have been the most afraid of him.

He did not believe that Ol'ninth did not want to sit in that position.

"Father must be joking. Your son is a cripple, how can he inherit the throne?" As expected, Night Nine spoke with melancholy.

"So what if he's handicapped? Compared to your heartless brothers, who knows how many times stronger." The emperor raised his eyebrows.

"Night Nine laughed coldly in her heart, but on the surface, she looked kind and filial." "Father, you must be joking. Our ancestors made an exception, and princes with disabilities cannot take the throne."

The Emperor thought that he had a wish. He held Night Demon's hand and eagerly said, "The law was set by the Emperor, so it should naturally be lifted by the Emperor. This Emperor feels that this law is wrong and should be abolished."

As long as Ol 'Nine agrees to become the emperor, with his abilities, he would definitely intimidate his unfilial sons. When the situation stabilized and he recovered, he would step in and say that the ancestors' rules could not be broken.