The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 769: The world is divided into two parts

After Zhuangzhuang left the palace, instead of going straight to the palace, he went back to the princess' palace.

When she entered the mansion, she sent a secret guard, "Keep an eye on the outside, if the person you follow leaves, report back to this palace."

"Yes!" The Dark Guard turned and walked out.

Qinzhi entered the room and said displeasedly, "It's unexpected that the emperor must guard against even the princess."

Zhuangzhuang said lightly: "It doesn't matter, he has always been suspicious, and I am always 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." Zhuangzhuang sighed softly, how do you know what a person is thinking?

Especially, he has become more and more biased.

"The emperor used to be a good emperor, but now... I don't know why, but I always suspect good people. The lord and princess are such good people!"

Zhuangzhuang is also not happy in her heart. She still can't let go of the things the emperor did to her.

No one has a way to make him stop.

Waited for two full days, staring at Zhuangzhuang's talents to leave, but Zhuangzhuang did not wait until they left before leaving. She ordered people to prepare gifts, and first went to Xiao's house in person to give Liu Liu Send things.

Then, I went to the palace.

During the period, someone followed her.

Stayed in the palace for half an hour, explained everything in the palace to Zi An, and left immediately.

The emperor's stalking made everyone feel uncomfortable.

And finally, on this afternoon, the emperor decreed that Zi'an should enter the palace the next morning to treat him.

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

The emperor's condition began to worsen after Sun Fang'er "died", but he has waited until now to call Zi'an into the palace, presumably because of arrangements.

"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'll accompany you, I'll accompany you back, in short, I can't stay in the palace."

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

Zi An didn't enter the palace until the next morning, but Murong Jie entered the palace first to see the emperor that evening.

There are some things he doesn't spit out.

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

However, although the previous prescription could be maintained for a while, his body was devoured by the poison, so the stability was only temporary, and he knew it himself.

The two brothers have not spoken alone for a long time.

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

Always, the emperor has always been the person he respects and loves. When has it changed?

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

The emperor's face was dark and red, with red spots appearing. He had lost a little bit of his former heroism. He only had a pair of eyes, but he was still sharp and majestic, and he retained a bit of the emperor's momentum.

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

He had never asked Murong Jie so sharply before. Even if he had a plan in his heart, he could always maintain the surface harmony.

Murong Jie didn't say anything. He didn't know how to answer this.

Seeing that he was silent, the emperor sneered, "I heard that Zian is pregnant."

Murong Jie nodded, "Yes, yes."

"Congratulations, you have a new one."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"What's the plan?" the emperor asked, staring at him.

Murong Jie frowned, "What's your plan? What's your plan?"

"If you have it, don't you plan for him? Are you willing to let him be subservient for the rest of your life?" The emperor's tone was extremely acerbic, and his face was flushed with uncontrollable excitement.

Murong Jie looked at him and gave a wry smile, "Brother Huang thought that the younger brother would rebel? Will he seek the throne? Since the younger brother has spoken out, then the younger brother might as well ask the younger brother, if the younger brother has such ambitions , when you were seriously ill before, you could take power into your pocket, why wait until now?" The emperor said gloomily: "That's because you thought I couldn't survive, so you weren't in a hurry, you didn't think that I would. If you get better, you will be in power again, and even, you will have the power of regent.

You intend to cover up, but you also know very well in your heart that I do not believe that after these things, you are still as loyal to me as before. "

Murong Jie looked at him, "Is it true that the emperor won't believe what Wei Chen said?"

He didn't call himself a vassal or an imperial brother anymore. He felt chills about this brotherhood.

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

Murong Jie's heart froze, "What are you doing?" "Seventh, do you remember how I trusted you before?" The emperor sighed again, his deep eyes looked at him quietly, as if stained with a layer of affection, "I once said that everyone in the world will oppose me, but you will not. I have trusted you, and even when I was seriously ill, I almost lost the throne.

I gave you, this trust, isn't it worth your little effort? "

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

"You have changed, you have really changed. Since you married Xia Zian, you have changed." The emperor's face was full of disappointment, "This marriage should not have been approved by the mother at the beginning."

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

On the surface, she is respectful, but she actually keeps her distance from him.

"Knock out the child in Xia Zian's house, divorce her, and you and I will divide the world." The emperor said slowly.

Murong Jie clenched his fists with both hands, and the blue veins appeared on his forehead. He took a deep breath, resisted the urge to punch him, and said, "Your Majesty, you have a son, do you think you have such a big threat?"

"As a father, you will definitely think about your children. I am a past person."

"If that's the case, you'll be the prince."

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

"Then, even if you ask me to divorce Zian now, and you die in the future, I can't do anything?" Murong Jie also sarcastically said.

"So," the emperor looked at him slowly, "I have prepared a medicine for you. After you take it, you will have no children in this life. As long as you have no descendants, then even if you can dominate the throne for a while, you will still have no children. Always pay it back."

In that way, he can really rest assured. Moreover, once Xia Zian is divorced from him and brought into the palace, she will only be able to live in the Xiwei Palace for the rest of her life. If he dies and she dies, she will not be able to save the seventh child. Child disease.

"I won't let you agree immediately, you have to think about it, but if you really agree, I will immediately issue a decree to let you regent, and govern Dazhou according to all your wishes, and also promise that in As long as I live, I will divide the world with you." Murong Jie took two steps back, rolled up his sleeves, covering his wrist where the veins were showing, "I retire!"