Chapter 425 About to leave
Author: Fragrance is all over the world
In Li Fuquan's slightly frightened eyes, everything around him became illusory, and only the emperor in front of him was the most real.
And he was standing on a tall jade, with a dragon carved by craftsmen under his feet. This should have been a picture of great imperial majesty, but at this time, the emperor's face showed a look that made it difficult to see clearly.
His expression seemed to be ecstatic, but also stubborn.
"Gudong."
Li Fuquan swallowed and suddenly remembered Sheng Xiuyu who was smiling with bloodthirsty that night.
He was really confused. How could he think that the emperor in front of him had a shadow of the crazy Sheng Xiuyu?
But the next second, the expression of the emperor in front of him changed again. He suddenly waved his sleeves and threw the teacup on the table, and the corners of his mouth sank, as if there were weights hanging from the corners of his lips.
This sudden change frightened Li Fuquan. What happened to the emperor?
The emperor snorted coldly and said coldly while pacing on the high platform, "Oh, does he think I will believe it? He can think of such ridiculous reasons!"
After the emperor was overjoyed, an unknown fire arose. It was not that he couldn't feel that Pei Mo didn't want to recognize him, but why?
He is the emperor of Dashun. If you recognize him, Pei Mo is the prince who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people!
Such a huge benefit, why doesn't Pei Mo recognize him?
In the world, I have always been the only one who disowns his son. How can there be a son who disowns me?
He must be too indulgent to let Pei Mo do whatever he wants!
The emperor felt that Pei Mo had crossed him and became angry. No one in Dashun dared to disobey him like this, even if Pei Mo was his own son!
Walking to the hanger with the dragon robe hanging on it, the emperor stopped and looked at the dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread on the robe. His eyes were sharp and sharp, "Li Fuquan, ask the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to come and see me!"
"yes."
Li Fuquan responded without having time to think too much, and he couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.
Today's head of the House of Internal Affairs is no longer the one he had a good relationship with before, but the old eunuch who brought Pei Mo to the palace to meet the Holy Spirit with an imperial edict.
This old eunuch didn't know what method he used to make the emperor trust him so much.
Thinking of the old eunuch's turbid and dark eyes, Li Fuquan shuddered and endured the coldness all over his body to deliver the emperor's oral instructions.
Soon, the old eunuch was brought to the royal study. At first, Li Fuquan wanted to stay in the hall and watch what happened. If there was a chance, he might be able to send a message to General Pei or something.
He didn't know when he started to feel that Pei Mo was a person worthy of close friendship, and now he had half a foot on Pei Mo's side by some strange coincidence.
But what he didn't even know was that the emperor disliked such a multitasking slave.
But his plan came to nothing. The emperor glanced at him coldly, waved his hand and said, "Li Fuquan, please wait outside."
After a while, the door of the main hall closed with a creak, and only the old eunuch and the emperor were left in the room.
"Look."
The emperor threw the paper containing the rumors about Pei Mo's incompetence to the old eunuch.
The old eunuch was such a shrewd person. He picked up the book and did not open it immediately. Instead, he looked at the emperor's face that was enduring anger, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
After a long time, the hoarse voice of the old eunuch sounded in the hall, "Back to the emperor, in my humble opinion, since General Pei is ill, the emperor might as well send some imperial doctors to take a look at him. If he is really ill, it would be better to help him."
The general will prepare some prescriptions."
The main hall was already lonely, and the old eunuch's hoarse voice made the hall even more gloomy.
Even if candles are lit here, it still seems gloomy and dim, and this hall seems to have been forgotten by the sun. If someone stands on the high turret at this moment, they will find a dark cloud hanging on the top of the imperial study, which will not disperse for a long time.
After hearing this, the emperor was thoughtful. He raised his hand to stroke his beard and lowered his eyes. It took a long time before he said the words, "Okay, then as you said, go to the Imperial Medical Bureau to send a message and call in some upright people."
, imperial doctors who never mince words, preferably those who are older!"
"Old slave has an order."
The old eunuch bent over and put the folds respectfully back on the desk, and then left the main hall with his oral instructions.
Looking at the hunched back of the old eunuch walking away, Li Fuquan originally wanted to say something to his apprentice, but it backfired. Before he could take a step, the emperor's voice came from the room again.
"Li Fuquan, come in and sharpen ink for me!"
The guards guarding the door today were not idle. First, they let the eunuch who came out of the palace to find out the news, and now he watched an old eunuch who walked tremblingly lead three or four imperial doctors out of the palace in a grand manner.
I don’t know who has the honor to have so many imperial doctors diagnose my pulse.
Outside the palace, Pei Mo, who had just left Prince Yi's Mansion, was in a low mood. There was no reason. It was just because Prince Yi's waist injury had occurred again, and he was in so much pain that he could not stand up and get down. It turned out that Prince Yi had been hiding it from Fang Anren these days, so that he could not stand up.
This newly grown child went to the border with peace of mind.
But the good news is that Yi Wang and his wife are very open-minded. They are enjoying themselves thinking that at least Fang Anren is only guarding the border and not going to the battlefield. Fortunately, their fathers frightened the barbarians in the west in their early years. I'm sorry.
Those barbarians did not dare to invade the Dashun border again.
The optimistic scene of King Yi and his wife made Pei Mo and Murong Qing feel very uncomfortable. They returned to the General's Mansion with heavy thoughts. They thought they could take a breather, but they didn't expect that they had just sat down and the bench had not yet been seated.
Re then heard a report from his servants, saying that the emperor had sent an imperial doctor and he had already arrived at the door.
"General, do you want to see me?"
Wuyi asked, with an impatient look on his eyebrows for the people coming from the palace.
Pei Mo sighed silently, it has only been a day, is the emperor so impatient to send someone to verify it?
Murong Qing didn't speak, just sat aside and looked at him closely.
Not long after, Pei Mo waved his hand casually, "If you don't see me, just say that the general is sick. He has no face to see anyone, and he is not in the mood to see an imperial doctor."
It is a big deal if a man is not good enough. It is normal to not be in the mood to meet guests if something like this happens. Pei Mo thought, now he is too lazy to even deal with the emperor.
Now he just wants to quickly plan the route and itinerary for him and Murong Qing to leave the capital. He can live in no fixed place. Anyway, as long as Murong Qing is by his side, wherever he goes can be his home.
After receiving the answer, Wuyi passed Pei Mo's words to the old eunuch outside the door intact. Before the old eunuch could even speak, he quickly closed the door, leaving no face for these people sent by the emperor.
people.
The general doesn't care, what do these subordinates care about? The general's office is one and the same, no matter who comes is the emperor or the emperor.
Chapter completed!