Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

When Luo Yan heard the movement behind him, his footsteps paused for a moment, his eyes moved slightly, and then he turned and left without looking back.

The emperor is in poor health, so he shouldn't be the one he's looking for. The person he's looking for should be the imperial physician.

The only person in the Luo family who could save the emperor was already 'dead'.

Illnesses go away like spinning threads, and illnesses come like a mountain falling.

However, in just three days, the emperor looked like he was about to die soon. He lay on the bed looking pale and whining.

The emperor looked at Luo Yan with a pale face, "My dear, ahem, are you here?"

"Holy."

"My dear, I feel like I can't survive this winter."

"Your Majesty, you are worrying too much. Your Majesty, the dragon body is healthy, and it will definitely live long and have good health." Luo Yan is not sick or slow.

The emperor smiled miserably and shook his head, "Those useless trash from the Imperial Hospital have already come to see me, and there is no way to save them..."

How could Luo Yan not know this?

It had only been three days since the emperor fell ill. Except for the old Chinese doctor brought out by Luo Jue, almost everyone in the Imperial Hospital had died.

The entire palace was in panic, and there was an atmosphere of impending storm everywhere.

"If only, if only Luo Jue was still alive."

The emperor stared blankly at the golden curtain on the top of the bed that symbolized the royal family, his eyes full of unwillingness.

But he didn't stay like this for long.

He just heard the harsh sound of soldiers and armor clashing outside the door. This movement instantly brought his soul back. He stared at the door without blinking, with a serious expression.

Seeing the emperor's appearance, Luo Yan couldn't help but slightly curled his lips and lowered his head slightly to hide the expression on his face.

The next second, the door was kicked open suddenly.

The cold air hit him instantly, and the emperor coughed violently when he was blown by the cold wind.

Luo Yan stood aside as if he didn't see anything.

The emperor's eyes were fixed on the eldest prince who led the troops to break through the door, and he looked stern and said, "What are you going to do? I am your father!"

The eldest prince smiled generously, the armor on his body made sounds of fighting as he walked, and he stood condescendingly in front of the emperor.

"Of course I know you are my father. Don't worry, father, I will bury you with the highest standards."

He looked around greedily, and couldn't help but grin when he thought that he would be the emperor above all others.

The emperor was so angry that he coughed loudly and pointed at the eldest prince with trembling hands, "You beast, how dare you, how dare you... cough cough!"

The eldest prince didn't care about the emperor's mood at all, "You have been sitting in this position for too long. It has been so long that I can't wait any longer."

The emperor was not a fool, and he figured out the key almost instantly, "Did you give me the medicine?"

He has always been in good health, but there is really no reason for this illness. Someone must be secretly manipulating it.

"It's me, Father. How about it? Is it better to be better than the old?" The eldest prince's face was filled with pride. "Father, I heard that this is how you came to the throne. I am your son, so of course I am." Follow your viciousness."

He spoke softly, "After all, a man who is not a poisonous man is not a husband!"

The emperor was so angry that he suddenly drew a mouthful of blood.

The eldest prince slowly drew out the sharp sword from his waist and walked towards the emperor step by step. The cold edge of the sword gave off a chilling light.

"Father, the time has come and it's time for you to leave."

The emperor was speechless, his usually majestic eyes were now full of fear.

He was going to die, to be killed by his own son.

In the same way as before...

That's when, "Stop it!"

The eldest prince suddenly turned around and saw Fufeng standing at the door in the prince's uniform against the light.

"You're not dead?" The eldest prince stared at Fufeng, his eyes full of wariness.

But his guard completely relaxed after he saw that there was no one behind Fufeng.

He sneered, "I didn't expect you, fifth brother, to come back alive."

"If you kill this evildoer, I will pass the throne to you!" The emperor looked at the fifth prince and shouted loudly.

At this time, he had regarded Fufeng as the last straw, completely unaware that there was no one behind the fifth prince, and only one person came here.

Fu Feng glanced at the emperor coldly and quickly looked away.

After so many years, he has long given up on his so-called father.

He had been missing for so long that he didn't even want to search for him symbolically.

At this time, he appeared here alone, and he didn't even ask a question.

The eldest prince sneered, "Pass the throne to him? How can he compete with my army on his own?"

"Really?" Luo Yan, who was standing aside as a backdrop, spoke softly, looking at the eldest prince with cold eyes without blinking.

Luo Yan's expression has not changed from beginning to end, and his eyes are still so cold.

But it was this look that gave the eldest prince a bad feeling.

"What do you mean?" he pointed at the army around him and said loudly, "How can he alone resist an elite army like mine? You are Jiaojiao's second brother and the prime minister of Jingguo. I won't move. You, Jingguo still needs you to build with me in the future."

Luo Yan said nothing, and curled his lips with a contemptuous smile.

Even in such a situation where victory was certain, the eldest prince could not help but be wary of Fufeng and Luo Yan, so he could only speak loudly to embolden himself.

It's really... unusable.

Seeing that Luo Yan and Fufeng were both silent, the eldest prince's face turned blue and white.

He took this as proof that the two of them looked down on him. In fact, Fufeng and Luo Yan did look down on him.

The eldest prince's face was cold and he waved his hand, "Since you are shameless, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Let me capture them both!"

People around him moved.

"What are you doing? His Highness asked you to take them down, but you are so brave that you dare to point weapons at me!" the eldest prince shouted in panic.

Seeing the people he brought with him pointing swords at him, he really didn't understand what was going on.

In the crowd, his dog-headed military advisor slowly walked out from behind them.

She held a feather fan in her hand and looked at him with a smile.

The eldest prince's scalp was numb and his eyes widened instantly, "Gu Feng? Is it you? How dare you betray me?"

The anger instantly burned the eldest prince's reason. He tried to rush over, but was pulled back to reason by the tip of the knife on his neck.

He could only stand there and wait for Gu Feng with an angry look on his face.

Gu Feng respectfully walked to Luo Yan and said, "Prime Minister."

"Well done, Rufeng."

The eldest prince's eyes widened, "Rufeng, are you Gu Rufeng?"

Gu Feng, no, it was Gu Rufeng, turned around and looked at the eldest prince with cold eyes. The hatred in his eyes seemed to turn into a blade and was about to kill the eldest prince.

"First Prince, you still remember Gu Rufeng's name. Rufeng is really flattered."