Jia Cong also looked at Gu Feng and said, "I would like to ask the Chief Secretary to tell the prince about Jia Cong's intention to come. See if the prince can see him and accept Jia Cong's gratitude?"

Gu Feng stared at Jia Cong for a moment. Seeing that he was not leaking, he was not afraid at all, so he hummed and turned around and entered.

After a cup of tea, another old soldier came in, looked up and down at Jia Cong, and said, "Your Majesty, please."

...

Still in that room.

But this time I entered the room, the stench was gone.

There is only a dusk aura, and the "old popularity" emitted by people before they die.

Jia Cong was a little curious, wondering how they made it...

"My minister Jia Cong, pay homage to the prince."

After entering, he went to the middle of the house and Jia Cong paid a big prayer to King Wu who was lying halfway on the bed.

His red face, sparse and gray hair, and his dying eyes were all revealed. This man who once dominated the world had reached the end of his life.

King Wu did not shout, but asked with difficulty: "Xiao...Xiao Jiu, is that okay?"

Maybe he was worried that the voice was too small, and Jia Cong couldn't hear it. Gu Feng said in a bad tone: "The prince asked you, is Xiao Ye Qing good? Didn't she go to Jiangnan with you?"

The veteran who led Jia Cong into the room followed and looked at Jia Cong.

Jia Cong said: "Reply to the prince, everything is fine for the Qing dynasty. She spent the day together at the Yanzheng Yamen in Yangzhou on New Year's Eve. After that, she immediately got up and went to the famous temples in Zhijiang Province to burn incense and pray for the Empress Dowager."

After hearing this, King Wu was silent for a long time, Fang asked with a weak breath: "Please see you, what's going on?"

Jia Cong said: "Cong got the four guards of the royal palace and has benefited a lot in the past two years, so he came to thank him. It is time to return it to the prince."

When King Wu heard this, he didn't say anything. He just barely glanced at Gu Feng, and seemed to be unable to hold his eyelids anymore and slowly closed his eyes.

Gu Feng first carefully stretched out his fingers and snooped under King Wu's nose, then gently supported King Wu to lie down.

Finally, he turned around and his eyes were red and glared at Jia Cong fiercely, and said to another old man: "Send him to the ritual hall."

...

After the old soldier left with Jia Cong, Gu Feng walked to the door carefully and looked outside through the crack of the door. After confirming that there was no one, Fang Jie returned to the edge of the bed and looked at King Wu who opened his eyes again.

Although King Wu was still thin at this time, his eyes were not as weak as before. He had a rare look of excitement in his eyes. He smiled at Gu Feng with a relieved smile and said, "My son, he has the appearance of an emperor!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Feng fell two tears in his eyes, nodded excitedly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, it's soon, it's soon. Wait until you can use the thief's hand to kill all the ungrateful thieves outside, which will also facilitate the little prince..."

King Wu's eyes gradually became deeper and he said, "There are all small things around him. Remember, you must protect your life."

Gu Feng grinned and said, "Your Majesty isn't you worried about that monkey head? Others say that he is the best at killing under the prince. He told me that he is the best at saving his life! He can't die like that, and he can still come back alive to see the prince, hahaha! It's great! Don't worry, the prince, you will not let the little prince make any mistakes!"

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Chapter completed!