The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort: The Emperor’s Part One


Since I got sick, I have been thinking about a question, where do people go after they die!

I am the Son of Heaven, and the eminent monk said, I am the Emperor Ziwei, and even if I die, I will return to my standard.

This is nothing to be afraid of. It's better to be the emperor of Ziwei than to be the emperor of the world, isn't it?

However, when I really face life and death, I am very afraid.

Everyone has to go through this disaster, I know I will not be an exception, but I clearly still have a way to survive, why should I admit defeat?

My throne, my children, my country, how to give up?

My father had said before that my seventh brother was more talented than me, and I never took it to heart.

Because, no matter how talented a person is, he will only become my subject in the future, and since the seventh younger brother has been close to me since childhood, it is impossible for him to have rebellious thoughts towards me.

I use him very well and feel relieved.

My own brother, can you rest assured?

Sure enough, he has repeatedly made military exploits, defended the territory of my Great Zhou, and became my Great Zhou Hehe God of War.

At that time, Taifu told me that I was afraid that the military commander's power would shock the master and let me try to contain him.

I angrily scolded Taifu, the heart of a villain!

I remember that I told Taifu at the time that everyone in the world would fail me and betray me, but the seventh brother would not.

Because he was born to assist me.

I have ambitions since I was young. To govern a prosperous and powerful country, I don't necessarily have to be the emperor of the ages, but I must be the most wise emperor of Da Zhou.

Therefore, when I was still the prince, my ancestors asked me if I was willing to exchange the throne of emperor for a stable life.

I don't want to.

Because it is my wish to be an emperor. Since I was a child, I knew that I would become an emperor in the future, standing on the highest place in this great week and giving orders to the world.

A safe life? That is the wish of the common people, and I am the one who helps them achieve their wish.

I will use my wisdom to let the people of Dazhou live and work in peace and contentment and have a smooth life.

After I fell ill, I couldn't manage the government, and I had a serious illness. I had to find a trustworthy person to be the regent to govern the country in this great Zhou Dynasty for me.

I prefer Lao Qi.

With almost no thought, the decision was made to make Seventh the Regent.

The Taifu party has gradually grown, and the crown prince is a useless person. Only the seventh elder can contain them.

Lao Qi lived up to my entrustment and uprooted the Taifu party.

Not only that, his concubine also understands medical science. She saved me at the juncture of my life and death.

However, to my disappointment, she can only control my condition but not heal me.

I will remember now that if I were to die at that time, our brotherhood would not be lost.

However, I see hope in Sun Fang'er.

That feeling is like a drowning person who suddenly encounters a water plant, a life-saving water plant, and I naturally have to hold it tightly.

Don't worry about this life-saving straw, it's a poison in the end.

It is indeed poison.

However, this poison can make me sit on the throne again, and I have an indescribable feeling in my heart when I look at the courtiers inside and outside who are kneeling and pressing a group of black.

There is a voice in my heart constantly echoing, I must live, no matter what.

My grand wish has not been fulfilled, and I, the emperor, should not end.

However, I slowly discovered that after the fall of the Taifu party, the regent's family dominated, and after Xia Zian's threading, Xiao Xiao actually wanted to marry his little aunt.

This is a huge threat, even bigger than that of the master and the old eight.

I panic, if I die, I will let them fish and meat in this country, but I still have hope of living, then this emperor must be taken back.

A Xin is not enough to take on heavy responsibilities, not because he has no talent, but because he has always been close to Lao Qi, and the relationship between his uncle and nephew is close.

The position of the prince can be reckoned in the future. It is the top priority that I must live. If I recover, then I am still in my prime, and I will have a worthy prince in the future.

At this time, Xia Lin died first, and Sun Fang'er had an accident. My hope was gone.

What should I do? I don't want to die.

In desperation, I think of one person, my ancestor.

I know that my ancestor can save me, but she has been standing by.

To force her to do it, she has to do it on the person she loves.

She's favorite is Seventh.

Sure enough, I forced her back.

I am ready to meet her anger, I know that for the life of the seventh, she will not stand idly by.

Many things are within my calculations, and many things are outside my calculations.

Xia Zian has become the key person who dominates my life and death.

I have no choice but to place a covenant on Xia Zi'an.

It's not difficult to find someone who knows how to play gu. To save my life, I have to tie my own life to Xia Zian's life.

I succeeded in gushing, but I also failed.

Because of the epidemic in Jiangdong, his Murong Jie turned against him.

I can't believe it. Father, father, ancestors, you all said that Lao Qi is a loyal person for the country. He will not oppose him, but have you seen it? He is the opposite!

I have left a way for him to Murong Jie. If he takes on the crime of the epidemic in Jiangdong and retreats quickly, I will tell him that Xia Zi'an was caught in a thorn.

However, he didn't. He put me on the altar and asked me to sin in front of the people of the capital.

I can't become an emperor through the ages, but I have become a sinner through the ages.

I don't have the need to live anymore. I have been criticized by thousands of people, so how can I live?

However, when I die, you, Murong Jie, don't think it's better.

When I told him that Xia Zian had been poisoned, he went crazy.

It's good, it's good, it's really hateful.

I committed suicide in front of the ministers and the people, put the blame on him, and angrily rebuked him for murdering the monarch.

Even if he ascends the throne as emperor in the future, no matter how much he does for Da Zhou, it will not erase the origin of this shame.

I am dead, and I will close my eyes.

I have been thinking about the question before, where do people go after they die.

After my death, my soul leaves my body.

I floated in this mid-air, looking at everything below, I saw my flesh, dripping with blood, broken like cotton wool.

In my mind, some fragments began to pour in constantly, some people and things that I had cared about.

I think about Lao Qi the most, so I hate him the most.

"Never!"

I suddenly heard a majestic voice, the voice was very familiar, I looked around subconsciously.

Is that the father?

But I didn't see it. Instead, I wanted to see it. I wanted to tell the emperor that the son he had always trusted was the other way around.

"Nizi, you stupid prince!"

Royal father's voice sounded again, and I was extremely wronged, and shouted at the void, "I am not a fool."

No one responded. I hate so much in my heart, well, I will stay in this world for a while and see how Murong Jie tries to seize my throne and kill my prince. In the future, it will be a good thing to accuse you in front of your father and ancestors. Murong Jie's rebellion.


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