Chapter 562

Name:Fleeting Youth Author:Lan Xiao Jiu
"If someone didn't hear what you said to the queen, I'm afraid I would never have known that I had a son!"

He is a man of love and righteousness. Ever since the old emperor held a banquet for him in the palace to celebrate his success and had a love affair with the queen, he has always been thinking about the queen.

Several concubines gave birth to all his daughters. When he knew that he had a son, but he had already died, he was really going crazy.

If at the beginning he knew that Xiao Hanqi was his own flesh and blood, he would turn back. No matter what price he paid, he would help Xiao Hanqi to stabilize the northern country.

But now it's no use saying anything!

His only son has been buried in the ground, and there is not even a decent grave after his death.

If he was not afraid of being doubted by the old emperor, the first thing he did after he came to the capital was to have Xiao Hanqi and the queen buried again.

The old emperor narrowed his eyes and wondered who might have said it.

When he went to the cold palace that day, he didn't take anyone with him, and the dark guards were well-trained, so it was absolutely impossible for anyone who had nothing to do with him to come near.

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The old emperor thought that maybe the empress knew that her time was running out, so she sent someone to the fiefdom in advance to tell the king of Jinyang the truth.

The queen is also a deep schemer. Her idea may be that even if their mother and son die, someone will help them get revenge, or even disturb the whole northern kingdom!

Looking at the reaction of the king of Jinyang at this time, he felt that he had guessed right.

"King Jinyang, when you do this, don't you think about your daughters and concubines who are far away from the fiefdom?" Behind the old emperor's negative hand, his eyes seemed to be covered with thick fog. It was difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Jinyang Wang sneered a few times, "you should know that as a general, what I want most is my son!"

The implication is, don't threaten me with the lives of those daughters and concubines. I won't care.

The old emperor really did not expect that the king of Jinyang would give such a reply. In his heart, he felt pity for those who were far away from the fiefdom.

Taking a deep breath, the old emperor continued: "so, are you iron now?"

Jinyang King heavy "hum" a, "what all don't say, real knife real gun of dry a!"

Words fall, a touch of cold light quickly pierce into the eyes.

The king of Jinyang drew out his soft sword at his waist. His inner strength gathered and went up. The soft sword began to drum up. He was agile and stabbed at the old emperor.

The old emperor's eyes narrowed and his body turned to the side to avoid the sword full of hatred.

"King of Jinyang, I advise you that it's better to let go and admit your guilt sincerely." As the old emperor dodged, he was reminded in an angry voice.

"You killed my son and my woman. How can I keep you alive?"

Now that he has been on the bar, he will tear his face thoroughly.

There was also the sound of the blades colliding with each other, and there were sparks.

Jin Taifu had already been scared to hide under the table, and his whole body was shaking even more.

One by one, Prime Minister Wei quickly grabbed the sword from one man and quickly cut the neck artery of the attacking man.

His hand was sharp, the wound was narrow and thin, and he didn't spill a lot of blood.

The ear of prime minister Wei moved. Knowing that the old emperor was in danger, he rushed into Yajian.

Seeing that the king of Jinyang was fierce, he rushed forward to fight with the king of Jinyang.

"Poof"

The swords in the hands of King Jinyang and Prime Minister Wei pierce each other's bodies at the same time. The air is full of fishy and sweet smell.

The old emperor's eyes suddenly changed, "prime minister Wei!"

All the people outside have solved the problem. The dark guard comes in in a hurry and sees the scene in front of him. The swords in the hands of all the people stab the king of Jinyang.

There was blood spilling from Jinyang King's mouth, which soon dyed his collar red and splashed on the ground.

Prime Minister Wei took a cold breath and turned back.

The old emperor quickly caught him with one arm and exclaimed, "prime minister Wei!"

Prime Minister Wei said in a difficult voice: "emperor, don't tell Qing'er!"

The blue tendons of the old emperor's forehead were very high, and his eyes were as red as blood.

Dark Wei quickly picked up prime minister Wei and flew to the direction of Du Teng hospital.

Du Teng was about to close the door when he suddenly smelled the bloody smell coming with the wind and gently closed his eyebrows.

"Mr. Du!" Dark Wei accelerated speed, "still ask Du childe to save Wei Prime Minister!"

Du Teng's eyes moved to Prime Minister Wei, whose face was very white. His eyes suddenly sank down. "Hold people in quickly!"

"Big brother, what happened?" Du Dou yawned. When he saw that the injured was Prime Minister Wei, his face changed greatly. "How is prime minister Wei?"

"Don't be surprised. Help me get the medicine quickly!" Du Teng didn't care to say anything more, he just gave orders in a deep voice.

Dark Wei defends in one side, "Du childe, can have what I can do?"

Du Teng tore open the robe of prime minister Wei and looked at the wound. "The wound is very deep, and it's in the middle of the key. I don't know if I can keep Prime Minister Wei's life!"

Du Dou ran forward in a hurry, sprinkled the medicine on the wound, and was soon washed away by the blood.

"What to do?" He pulled Prime Minister Wei's wrist and carefully examined his pulse. He felt that his pulse was very weak and sweating.

"Don't follow me!" Du Teng's voice was as cold as ice, and his face was even colder.

He remembers that Wei Qing once told him that if the wound was deep, it could be sutured with needle and thread.

He has done experiments with pig skin before, but wound suture is really a technical work, I don't know if it can be successful.

When the wound medicine was no longer washed down by the blood, Du Teng quickly asked Du Dou to find a needle and thread, ready to help Prime Minister Wei to suture the wound.

When everyone is busy, Xiaoguai swims out from the crack of the door secretly.

"Dou, light more candles!" Dutten raised his voice.

Although he practiced with pigskin repeatedly before, when dutten picked up the needle and thread, he still felt very nervous, even shaking his hands.

The old emperor came here in a hurry after he had dealt with the king of Jinyang.

The cold wind came in with his action of opening the door. The old emperor rushed to the bedside and held Prime Minister Wei's hand tightly.

"Prime minister Wei, you haven't seen Wei Qing reconcile with ah Qian, and you haven't seen your son get married. I want you to hold on to me!"

The old emperor roared, tears rolled out as if they had burst the dyke, and drops fell on the hands they held tightly together.

Du Teng finally helped Prime Minister Wei to sew up the wound and asked Du Dou to help lift the man inside.

"Emperor, the situation of prime minister Wei is not particularly stable. Let Prime Minister Wei rest in my hospital first."

The old emperor nodded, "I'll ask someone to take care of me."

Du Teng didn't refuse. He washed his hands and went inside.