"Father, Father..."

When Bei Ming ran to the Yi Palace and broke into it, he was suddenly stopped by the scene in front of him!

His father was still very good just now, why did he become like this after sleeping?

Beiming walked to Bei'ao in two steps in three steps, and helped him up with all his strength, leaned on his legs, and shouted loudly to the door, "Here is someone! He's someone! There's an assassin!"

In the quiet late night, Bei Ming's sharp roar seemed particularly loud, and soon he heard a group of footsteps coming.

A group of imperial guards and many eunuchs and palace maids broke into the hall.

When such a group of people came in, they immediately became in chaos when they saw this scene. The guards pulled out their swords and began to watch around. The palace maids lit all the candlesticks in the hall, and the eunuchs knelt on the ground stupidly.

Bei Ming frowned. Why didn’t he know that the people here in his father were all a bunch of people? Everyone was already unconscious, and why were they still standing in the hall with a knife on their hands?

"You are the useless food! The father is the emperor, and he was assassinated in his bedroom, causing him to fall into a coma. What should you do? Go and call your imperial guards!" After yelling at the Imperial Guards, he yelled at the eunuchs, "What's the use of kneeling on the ground? Didn't you see your general manager beside you? Go and find someone!"

After driving away the Imperial Guards and the little eunuch, Bei Ming's handsome face was still ashen and the candlelight was lit. The dagger on his father's chest was so shocking, and his snow-white clothes were completely dyed red.

"What are you still here? You haven't come to the imperial physician yet? Have you ever been unconscious of the father of this palace?"

At this moment, Bei Ming’s natural kingly demeanor has been fully demonstrated. How could those palace maids be disobedient?

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately walked away with no one in his skirt.

"Father, Father, wake up! Open your eyes and look at Ming'er. Ming'er is not good. Ming'er is late. Father, tell Erchen who took the action. Erchen will definitely find him to slander him and dismember him!"

Beiming's hand tightly held Bei'ao's hand, holding tears, and making a sound.

Maybe it was because Bei Ming was not very big and his palm was exerting too much force, maybe the temperature on his palm warmed Beiao, and Beiao became aware of it, and then opened his eyes after a "Uh-" sounded.

Beiming saw Beiao open his eyes and a look of joy immediately appeared on his face. He raised his body upwards and asked, "Father?! Are you awake? It's great, tell Erchen, who is it... I sneaked into the bedroom late at night to assassinate you? Erchen looks for him!"

"Ahem... Ming'er, forget it, my father is fine, she has difficulties too."

Beiao remembered what Cen Yuxiu said, and after a moment of silence, he spoke weakly.

Bei Ming blinked his eyes and raised his eyebrows, "So, did your father mean to hide it for him? Is this person a concubine in the harem?"

Beiao didn't want to answer, so he coughed again, raised his hand and pointed at the desk and said, "Ming'er, there is a will that has been drawn by the father. Go and take it, take a look first, and then hold it carefully, do you know?"

Bei Ming looked in the direction of his finger and saw a piece of spread out paper on it, "Why is the father writing that bad thing now? Wait for the son to tear it up!"
Chapter completed!