Except for the group of Mengwu people who were reused to the Queen of Haimo who joined the Emperor, no one entered the officialdom since then, this is actually unusual, and for some reason it has become the norm. Now that these people have realized it, it turns out that they can have a better way.

Who cut off their path? Is the current saint? Why is the saint like this? I feel guilty!

Someone pulled off this veil and could no longer wipe out his original ugly thoughts. In fact, many people could not calm down their qi and blood.

The unfair Mengwu people were like stars, and their emotions were ignited little by little. Although no one organized them, their private resentment and doubts became increasingly strong. Hai Motian started a massacre at this time and seemed a little overwhelming.

This is exactly the result that Long Qi and the others want, which slightly reverses their cognition and awakens them little by little.

Chen Ze'an was pulling the rope of the puppet, and the Mengwu people who had already entered the game could only follow their rhythm. However, they felt that the group of dragons had no heads, but someone was secretly guiding them.

The most embarrassing thing was the group of Mengwu people who had defected to Haimotian. In order to show their magnanimity, they were a noble existence among the tribesmen, and all their wealth and glory came from Haimotian.

These people were regarded as traitors. When the tribe members were in dire straits, they chose to protect their own interests only.

Now that the current situation has changed, these people are also the ones who react the most strongly, but they don’t want the fire to burn more and more vigorously than others.

They dare not think about what kind of treatment they would be treated by the Mongwu people one day if one day they could gain the same rights as other peoples. When they felt the unusual changes in the city, they became more anxious and more anxious than Hai Motian.

This information was heard by Tengda and others, and it meant another meaning. Even if the same blood was flowing in the body, it was still different.

They gained glory and prosperity at the right time, but they never thought that these things did not mean anything and would disappear one day.

Compared to the guillotine raised by Hai Motian, the big swords that these fellow tribes waved at them are even more heartbreaking.

Long Qi and others knew about this in the palace. He was not very tough, but he narrowed his eyes. If he succeeded, these trash-out things would definitely not have a good end!

At this time, Long Qi, Luo Fanchen and others were working on the operating room. Although they copied the version of Da Kun, the quality of the construction was far inferior to that of that side, not to mention that those utensils were just copied and it would be nice to get eight or nine points.

"Damn, we have to stay up all night long these days and stay up all night. Before we can have surgery, I will give this life to you first."

It was Luo Fanchen who spoke. He gritted his teeth and sat aside angrily, watching the workers' dusty construction, "Isn't it just a surgical bed? It's so hard? And those utensils are delivered, not at all fine."

"In order to hurry up, they don't want any basic principles. They don't mind. I think the Emperor of Beimo doesn't mind, that's it."

Luo Fanchen smiled and said with a smile: "Junior brother, how about bringing some good wine and meat for the teacher brother?"

"I know how to eat it." Chu Yue pinched her waist, came over with pride and proudly. She was quite satisfied with the current situation. Anyway, she didn't mind whether it was built in a formal way or not.

Luo Fanchen grinned and said, "Young junior sister doesn't know that I am old and I have to eat more meat to make my eyes smart. Then I will be awake enough when I take action. Long Qi, go quickly."

Long Qi smiled and said, Hai Motian is still treating them like a VIP, and there is indeed no shortage of good wine and meat.

The people who were following nearby heard that they were so disrespectful to Hai Motian, especially this guy named Luo Fanchen spoke wildly from time to time, and were particularly angry with him. But now their Majesty has something to ask for, and no matter how unfair he is, he can only swallow his anger.

Chu Yue liked the way these people didn't like them and couldn't get them. She volunteered to get the wine and meat, and turned around in front of the group of people before leaving.

Luo Fanchen knew some of the entanglement between Long Qi and Chu Yue. Seeing that the younger sister was as eccentric as before, she knew that she had come out of the past unrequited love, she smiled with satisfaction: "This is the only thing that is right."

The construction of the operating room did not make Hai Motian feel at ease, and the effect of the medicine became smaller and smaller as Luo Fanchen expected.

From one pill a day to two pills a day, Hai Motian needs to take a larger dose to relieve the pain. The Imperial Hospital is supplemented with decoctions to delay the emperor's headache to the greatest extent.

Hai Motian went to court every day, and his head was buzzing. When the ministers were noisy, he couldn't help but feel violent inside.

The emperor's temper became worse every day. All the ministers knew that His Majesty was injured by the high sacrificial priest. Slowly, there was also news. They knew that the poisonous doctor Luo Fanchen was going to treat his Majesty's head disease and what operating room was being built.

Due to the heavy destruction, many ministers hoped that His Majesty would receive treatment as soon as possible. The pressure was given to the Minister of Works, and they urged him to quickly ask his subordinates to supervise the worker and complete the operating room needed by Luo Fanchen as soon as possible.

The Ministry of Works was crying but still crying, and they wanted to complete it as soon as possible. However, the pictures drawn by Luo Fanchen were unheard of, and the craftsmen had never come into contact with them. They were not familiar with the new things, so they could only take their time. Luo Fanchen would also call back the objects they made from time to time.

Can this tossing back and forth be quick?

Fortunately, the workers have become more and more comfortable recently. Luo Fanchen is not as harsh as before. He has worked day and night in the operating room and finally has a prototype.

Luo Fanchen asked the Imperial Hospital to prepare the medicines prepared, especially the tools used for disinfection were even stricter. Seeing the operating room taking shape day by day, Hai Motian went there and was restless after coming back. Where did he really want to put himself in?

Luo Fanchen said that there are more anesthetic drugs, and he would not feel pain as long as he took them. He would also fight quickly and resolve the blood congestion in the brain as soon as possible. However, the feeling of handing his life to others is extremely bad.

As the date of the operation approached, Hai Motian's anxious mood became stronger and stronger. He used to reject the establishment of the prince. Seven days before the operation, he took the initiative to ask the ministers to consider the candidate for the crown prince. Although he did not explicitly say that he wanted to establish the prince, the signal was positive.

Long Qi had heard that he sneered endlessly. This guy was just pragmatic and worried that he would not get off the operating table, so he would give himself a guarantee.ωωw.

For a time, the third prince became the most popular person, but the old school who supported the eldest son was not willing to fall behind. He used the rules of establishing a legitimate or a eldest son to suppress others, and pushed the eldest prince in front of others, but no one cared about the second prince.

The eldest prince has the advantage of the eldest son, but the third prince has the power to be talented. This talent is also compared.

There are not many princes, even fewer decent ones. The third prince is one of the most outstanding people. The ministers are also undeniable and can only push him out. What's more, how old is the eldest prince? The third prince is young and talented, and deserves praise.

The court ignored anything else and just quarreled about the establishment of the prince.
Chapter completed!