"...Okay." Huo Jing hesitated for a moment, looked up at Duke Huo, and saw that he looked at him softly with his eyebrows and eyes, his heart warmed up, nodded slightly at him, and then walked to Zhengde Hall.

Later, every time Huo Jingchen thought of this scene, he was extremely grateful. If he had not taken this step, he would have regretted it for the rest of his life.

Zhengde Hall is now full of people and horses. Gao Desheng hurriedly ran into the hall with his head holding the imperial physician's collar.

Several little eunuchs ran out quickly and ran towards the various palaces.

Huo Jingchen skipped a beat, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He immediately grabbed a running eunuch and said anxiously: "Is something wrong with Your Majesty?"

"Mr. Marquis." The little eunuch subconsciously wanted to salute, but was blocked by Huo Jingchen. Seeing Huo Jingchen's anxious look, the little eunuch's nose sore, and he thrust and said, "Marty, Your Majesty is almost out of reach! I rushed to stop Master Song and the others."

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingchen's pupils tightened and he subconsciously let go of the little eunuch.

The little eunuch bowed and ran to the palace gate.

Huo Jingchen was stunned for a moment, and immediately came to his senses. He flew into Zhengde Hall like a gust of wind, but when he was about to walk to the dragon bed, he stopped and stared blankly at Emperor Jian'an with his eyes tightly closed.

Gao Desheng was originally kneeling on the ground and sobbing in a low voice, but when he saw Huo Jingchen's pale face, he hurriedly walked up to see him and choked up, "Marty, Your Majesty is almost gone, you go and talk to him."

The imperial physician kneeling beside the room with cold sweat on his forehead.

"No..." Huo Jingchen walked forward with his legs stiff, raised his hand, but stopped in the air.

At this time, Emperor Jian'an opened his eyes, and when he saw Huo Jingchen, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said weakly: "Well, you are here."

"Your Majesty." Huo Jingchen hurriedly walked forward and knelt down.

Emperor Jian'an stretched out his palm with difficulty, touched Huo Jingchen's face, his eyes full of recollection, and said softly: "You all go down, I have something to say and safe."

"yes."

Gao Desheng looked at Emperor Jian'an with concern, his eyes were sore, and he hurried out to cover his mouth.

For a moment, only Emperor Jian'an and Huo Jingchen were left in the room.

"Your Majesty, aren't you already getting big?" Huo Jingchen's throat was choked and his voice was hoarse.

Emperor Jian'an smiled slightly, "I was at the end of my strength. I just wanted to find out the rebels before, so I made the imperial physician lie and forced myself to play a show with you. But unexpectedly, my two good sons were eager for me to die. I am really a failed father."

"Yes, the person I feel most sorry for in my life is you and your mother. Lan Xin doesn't like the days when she is bound in the palace, but I am too selfish and force her."

Emperor Jian'an closed his eyes and smiled bitterly, "I know she blames me in her heart and is unwilling to see me again until she dies. I am not a good person and has ruined her for the rest of her life."

"She will not forgive me. Even if she goes to the underworld, she will probably hide far away and will never recognize me again." Emperor Jian'an's eyes were filled with sadness, as if he could see the disgusting eyes on the bright face of the woman in red, and her heart was sour and astringent.

Huo Jingchen was silent, lowered his head halfway and did not speak.

Emperor Jian'an sighed slightly, "It's okay, I know you are also complaining. If Lan Xin hadn't insisted on sending you back to Duke Huo's Mansion to raise you before she died, I think you are now a legitimate prince."

"But I know that you are like your mother. You don't like this cold palace. You all like bustling and lively things. I have forced your mother and don't harm you anymore."

"Han'er is a good child. As long as you treat him well and teach him more, he will treat you well in the future. Now that you have started a family and become the best man, I can feel at ease. I will have some confidence to see your mother in the future."

Emperor Jian'an stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Huo Jingchen's palm, but he stretched over weakly.

Huo Jingchen hesitated for a moment, sighed in his heart, and reached out his hand.

Emperor Jian'an was happy and said with a smile: "It's okay, you can live a good life in the future. I can't look at you anymore. I know you never thought about recognizing me, but this doesn't matter anymore."

"You are very familiar with the affairs of the court. I am not worried about these things. Now that the threats against the rebels have been eliminated, the rest is not enough to be a problem. You can help the young emperor, so I can go there with peace of mind."

Huo Jingchen's voice was quiet and dumb: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will fulfill my mission."

"Okay, I'm worthy of being my good child." Emperor Jian'an smiled with relief and wanted to say something, but suddenly he coughed violently.

Huo Jingchen hurriedly patted Emperor Jian'an's back, poured a cup of tea to feed him, and said, "Your Majesty, take a rest."

At this time, Empress Dowager Huo hurriedly walked in, followed by Empress Li and a group of important officials.

As soon as he saw Emperor Jian'an's weak appearance, Empress Dowager Huo's nose felt sore and tears almost fell, "Emperor, why did you become like this? Didn't you be fine yesterday? Why are you almost out of here today?!"

"My mother, you are here." Emperor Jian'an smiled hard, held Huo Jingchen's hand and sat upright, held the palm of Empress Huo's stretched over, and said, "My mother, my son is unfilial, let the mother and the white-haired man send a black-haired man. In the future, the son will not be able to be filial to the mother and the mother and the mother."

"Emperor!" Empress Dowager Huo could no longer hold it back, and tears instantly slid down her cheeks. Even if she complained about Emperor Jian'an forcing Huo Lanxin to death, the son in front of her was her raised since childhood. After many years of ups and downs, her feelings were naturally deep.

"Don't be sad for my mother. I have lived for so many years. Now that the country is prosperous and the people are peaceful, the whole world is peaceful. I am very satisfied and will have the face to see my father in the future."

"Your father will definitely be proud of you." Empress Dowager Huo touched Emperor Jian'an's hair lovingly and said softly: "You are a good emperor and have managed Dasheng very well. If your father knows you, you can rest in peace."

"It's all the mother's queen who has good teaching. If it weren't for the mother, there would be no son today. But the son did a lot of things that made the mother sad, and it was the son's fault."

"It's all over, it's all over." Empress Dowager Huo's eyes turned red, and shed tears while covering her mouth.

Seeing that Empress Li's eyes were slightly red and her face was pale, Emperor Jian'an comforted her and said, "Zi Tong, I have always been sorry for you. You have been in charge of the harem for so many years. If it weren't for you, a virtuous supporter, I would not have come to this day."

"Your Majesty is so serious. I am the queen of Dasheng. These things are all right." Empress Li also resented and hated her when she was young, and she also asked her father why she wanted to marry her into the royal family. However, her father always said that the emperor's kindness was great. As the eldest daughter of Duke Li's mansion, she had no chance to choose, and this was her fate.

She had already accepted her fate, but Emperor Jian'an was her pillow for many years after all. Although her relationship was not deep, it would be fake to say that she was not sad, but it was more sad.

"Zi Tong, Han'er is a filial child. In the future, he will remember it in your name and will be your legitimate son." Emperor Jian'an waved to Xiao Han and said softly: "Han'er, you are the prince now. You must be filial to your emperor's grandmother and queen in the future. Listen to Wuyang and the teacher more often. Do you know?"

"My son remember." Xiao Han wiped his tears. He really admired Emperor Jian'an, the father of Emperor Jian'an, who worked hard to study and practice calligraphy since he was a child, just to meet Emperor Jian'an more often and let him praise him more.

Unexpectedly, my elder brother and second brother were involved in the crime of treason, but now he is the only one left.

Although Xiao Hanx is young, as a royal family, who is stupid and has long been aware of it. He has vaguely known the inside story of what happened these days and also understands why he was suddenly named the crown prince.

Thinking of this, Xiao Han subconsciously looked at Huo Jingchen. He thought his actions were secret enough, but he was discovered by Huo Jingchen.

Huo Jingchen saw Xiao Han looking at him timidly, his eyebrows and eyes were soft.

Xiao Han was delighted and calmed down.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Jian'an finally let go of his heart. Maybe Han'er and Wuyang didn't end up living to death like him and other brothers. Some things, a different beginning, may have a good ending.

Emperor Jian'an looked at Grand Master Song and others again and said, "Teacher, I will trouble you to teach Han'er in the future. He is young and has a calm mind. I hope the teacher will come out to teach him. If he can learn from the teacher's superficiality, he will benefit for life."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will do my best!"

"I will definitely devote myself to assisting the young emperor!"

Emperor Jian'an nodded with a smile, finally couldn't hold on anymore, and slowly closed his eyes.

There was a lot of crying in the room, and Huo Jingchen knelt there blankly, but after a long time of recovery, he couldn't come to his senses.

The elder who held him on his knees and taught him to study since childhood, finally went.

Emperor Jian'an passed away and the third prince Xiao Han succeeded to the throne, which was the first year of Taiyuan.

Marquis Weiyuan was regent and temporarily served as the state supervisor. Grandmaster Song returned to the court and personally taught the young emperor, Zhao Xiang, Duke Huo, Duke Li, and Duke Sheng to be appointed as assistant ministers and support the young emperor.

The new emperor ascended the throne and immigrated the world.

When the news reached Daguang Temple, Jiang Hexi was sitting at the window to enjoy the snow.

With a clang, the teacup in Master Wangchen's hand was overturned.

"Your Majesty has passed away?" Jiang Hexi turned around suddenly and subconsciously looked at Master Wangchen. Sure enough, he saw that his face was dim and unclear.

Master Wangchen took a deep breath, closed his eyes, turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, and gently recited the scriptures.

Jiang Hexi sighed in his heart. After all, those grudges and grudges have fallen into the long river of history with the passing of time. The dead have passed, and there is no need for some things to be persistent.

"How can my master be busy with the matter of the palace and have no spare time to pick you up. I specially sent my subordinates to report you peace. When the matter is settled, my master will come to pick you up again." Yu Bai said.
Chapter completed!