But he didn't dare to ask too much, so he glanced at his face and immediately lowered his head.

At this tense moment, if you say one more thing, you might lose your head.

A low laughter sounded in the study room. After he laughed, he looked at the servant in the room and said, "Prepare the Palace of Supreme Harmony."

The Hall of Supreme Harmony is the emperor's bedroom.

Now that His Majesty is lying in bed, his food, clothing, housing and transportation are all taken care of by the Queen. He has not left the Hall of Supreme Harmony for a long time.

It’s not that I don’t want to go out, but that I can’t go out at all.

The servants in the Imperial Study room heard his orders and whispered: "Yes!"

Although everything in the palace is still running as usual, the people in the palace are changing wave after wave.

In just a few days, all the palace servants who were Zhao Tianlu in power had been almost replaced.

There is no longer any voice in the palace against him.

The Imperial Study Room is not far from the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and you can reach it without a single incense sip if you walk.

Zhao Yun and his group arrived at the Taihe Hall. As soon as they stepped into the gate of the bedroom, they heard a cough coming from inside.

and his father's angrily curse.

He has seen such a scene so many times these days.

At the beginning, he was a little nervous, but in the past few days he had already realized the pleasure brought to him by supreme power.

Who would have been sitting on the dragon throne and would be willing to sit back on their bench?

In addition to the father's constant cursing and cursing over the past few days, the last trace of family affection between the father and son was also exhausted.

Since he has completely broken his face, what else can he feel guilty about?

"roll!"

"I want to go out, I want to meet all civil and military officials."

The sound of the porcelain breaking came again in the bedroom, and then the queen's voice sounded: "Your Majesty needs to rest, so let the prince worry about the matter in the court!"

"Rebellious son, rebellious son!"

"The son minister has to handle government affairs for his father and worry about his father's health all day long. Why did he become a rebellious son when he came to his father's mouth?"

Zhao Yun stepped into the bedroom, avoided the fragments all over the ground and stood in front of his dragon bed.

In the hall, Zhao Tianlu was lying on the dragon bed with weak energy. The palace maid beside him knelt on the ground tremblingly, packing the porridge bowl that he knocked down. The queen in gorgeous clothes was leisurely savoring the tea at the table not far away.

The people in the bed formed several extremes with the people in the room, as if none of them belonged to the same world.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Zhao Yun's appearance made the person lying on the bed even more excited, and the cough that he had finally stopped sounded again.

Zhao Tianlu's heart kept rising and falling. If he couldn't catch up in one breath, he might be going to meet with the late emperor in the next second.

Zhao Yun stood in front of the dragon bed and watched the scene coldly. The person who claimed to be a filial son had no intention of going forward to help him breathe a sigh of relief.

He didn't move the others in the room, even less daring to make any small moves. Everyone looked at the old man with gray hair on the dragon bed, and let him cough so much that he might not be able to get angry at any time.
Chapter completed!