Then, more heavyweight ministers will arrive one after another.

This is, this time, Empress Feng became Empress Feng, and her mother was in the world. With the power to get rid of Yihun, she began to issue orders. If so, what is the right to do?

"Your Majesty is just a sarcastic cold. Although it is coming in a fierce manner, the condition has been controlled. Now you need to rest and will recover soon. You don't have to worry too much. All the matter will be handled as usual, and everyone will step down."

Officials of all sizes were all surprised. However, when they looked at Empress Dowager Feng's face, it was not a woman's eyes, serious, rigorous, and calm. They could not refuse to believe it.

"Thank you, the Queen Mother, thanks to the Queen Mother's wonderful move to rejuvenate her life."

Everyone retreated, and Xuanwu Palace finally became truly quiet.

Fangfei's eyes darkened, and she felt even more exhausted. She had been singing the empty city plan. But how long can she sing it?

Wei Qiyuan bowed and said, "Empress Dowager, the old slave has prepared the meal, you go and have some."

The meal was placed in the small hall next to the Hongwen Emperor's Bedroom. When it was served, it was still steaming. The meal was not very detailed, but it was all what Fangfei liked. It seemed that Wei Qiyuan had also given it.

Kung Fu. Zhang Zi and others served him. Fang Fei was unintentionally tasting it. He ate a bowl of rice randomly and put it down on the grass. At this time, the moon had risen. People say that the moon was sixteen, and today it was seventeen.

Even though the moon is still round, it is not so bright.

After a while, she stood up and was about to go and see Emperor Hongwen again before going back.

The room was quiet, and the previous lifelessness weakened, and the palace maids did not sobbed anymore, as if everyone believed that Emperor Hongwen would come back to life.

However, Fangfei was secretly frightened. Under the calm appearance of this faction, if there was any further turmoil, could she bear it? Emperor Hongwen, although his fever has subsided, he has been unconscious. Even she dared not

Guaranteed, can you wake up?

Such an observation period can only last tomorrow at most. If you don’t wake up tomorrow, the situation of Emperor Hongwen will be very terrifying.

She tiptoed over and stood beside him.

A thick outer cover was covered with another layer of thick outer cover, dimly emitting a dark light on the wall, like a hazy phantom. Emperor Hongwen's face couldn't be seen clearly, and one hand stretched out again and flipped over the quilt, cold and thirsty

Fangfei quietly picked up his hand and put it in the quilt. He was still silent, as if he didn't know anyone had approached him.

After a while, Fangfei felt tired and it was time for her to go back and rest.

She turned around and walked a few steps, and suddenly heard a sound. She stopped. That's right, it was the sound made by Emperor Hongwen, subtle, whimpering, as if someone suppressed the heavy crying in the dark night.

She was shocked and turned quietly. Emperor Hongwen was not crying, but was just breathing hard, and she didn't even move her body, and she still closed her eyes tightly.

She stood there, for a moment, and didn't know whether to leave or stay.

There was a lot of past events in front of me, the boy who was so helpless in the prince's mansion in the past - that was the prince! It was the prince! Who is the prince? The prince is his own? The first man to treat him well.

Who said that he could really cut off with one knife from the resolute resolute order of the temple, and the sacrifice of his life in the prince's mansion?

Those moods are the same as before.

She walked back in a daze, and sat slowly beside him.

I was about to reach out, but it wasn't.

His breathing still did not stop, subtle, faint, as if he was crying in the dark night. In his coma, he became more clear in his consciousness, as if in those miserable years, his mother died as soon as he was born; father,

I have been away from home for many years; even if I am at home, I cannot be with me day and night. How old is it when I am with an old concubine? I am five or six years old? Since I became sensible, I have become afraid. Every time I see Concubine Lin approaching,

When you see her smile, you will be out of your mind, fearing that one day you will eat toxic food and die inexplicably... Who knows the kind of lonely, calculating pain?

Father, he left his throne to himself, but not to himself be loved; in this life, even what love is, is strange.

In the chaotic consciousness and the boiling torture, he waved his hand, not knowing where he was, as if he was running in the boundless dark night forever and never found an outlet.

The waving hand touched a warm hand, and it was such a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid...Hong, don't be afraid..."

Hong!

Who is calling his name in such a dark night?

Who is it?
Chapter completed!