The waning years

Since the emperor announced that he would hand over all the affairs of the court to the crown prince, Lingyun Palace has become a place for the emperor to rest.

But today, there are not many people coming in and out of the place where the admiration is. If you can take a closer look, you will find that these people coming in and out are not only the imperial physicians from the Imperial Physicians Department, but also important officials in the court.

Seeing this scene, Yun Mohan still didn’t know the seriousness of the matter?

He found Tsui Harkdong as fast as possible and asked him to lead him and Cen Yuwei into the inner hall of Lingyun Palace.

"Your Majesty, the prince and the princess have arrived." Tsui Hark-dong walked around the screen and asked for instructions.

After a while, a slightly vicissitudes of powerlessness came from the inside: "Are they Mo Han and the Crown Princess? Come in..."

"Here."

Yun Mohan and Cen Yuwei looked at each other and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

Although Yun Mohan has a lot of government affairs on weekdays, and Cen Yuwei also has various trivial matters to deal with one by one to assist him, they are never vague when it comes to visit him.

After coming over for a few days, Emperor Yongming was in a good condition. It can be seen that after long-term cultivation and conditioning, his energy and spirit have been restored.

Why did I feel like I was in a twilight year when I heard his voice today?

It seems that he might pass away at any time?

The two of them didn't understand the reason, so they had to quickly bypass the screen and come to Emperor Yongming.

Just like his weak voice, Emperor Yongming, who was lying on the bed, became much thinner and older in just ten days. His hair was originally gray and mostly white. Only a few strands of black hair were hidden in it, creating some complexity.

"Father, are you...?!" Even though Yun Mohan had already made mental preparations, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Emperor Yongming's current appearance.

The former generation of heroes is now just an old man in his twilight years. His former sharp aura has also been scattered by the illness.

Now he...

"What's your reaction?" Emperor Yongming frowned and cast a dissatisfied look at Yun Mohan, "How did I teach you before? For those who are superiors, they must not express their emotions without showing their emotions! Only in this way can they not be pinned down by others and not be easily controlled by others!

"You are just shocked by my appearance and show such a look. You really don't look like a superior!"

Emperor Yongming was not relieved by Yun Mohan's concern. Instead, he sternly scolded him when he showed emotions due to his illness.

When he was scolded, Yun Mohan didn't complain about grievances.

He lowered his eyes slightly and then curled all the emotions in his eyes: "The father taught him a lesson, but the son was reckless and careless."

"Well..." Seeing him like this, Emperor Yongming was finally satisfied.

Nodding, he glanced at the queen and Cen Yuwei who had stood beside him without saying much, and said hoarsely: "Since everyone is here, let's talk about the future.

"I am now like this... I think you can see that I will live in a few days. Since this is the case, the throne will be officially handed over to the crown prince from today. Later, I will send someone to draft an order to let the Imperial Heavenly Superintendent cooperate with the Ministry of Rites to plan the throne ceremony for you."

Upon hearing this, Yun Mohan's long eyelashes trembled.

But in the end, he pursed his lips and bowed his head respectfully, "My son will accept the order."

"Yeah." Yun Mohan's calmness made Emperor Yongming nod in satisfaction.

What he wants is not to cry and grab his son who is separated from life and death, but to a wise ruler who can take on the responsibility.

Obviously, Yun Mohan is just right now.
Chapter completed!