Princess is a handsome man

Emperor Wen Wen on the bed looked at Feng Shenyu, was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing, coughing while laughing, blood kept coming out of his mouth.

"Your mother, whore, was already pregnant when she first entered the palace. Who knows whose bastard you are, after listening to you calling the widow for so many years, do you know how disgusting the widow is? The widow hates it every day. I wish I could just strangle your mother and son to death, if your mother’s family was not so powerful, you would have died thousands of times already!” Emperor Wen Wen widened his eyes and cursed all the resentment he had held for so many years in one breath.

"You are right. Why do you think the widow spoils you? It is to let you die early!! You are alive, which is the biggest shame of the widow! Do you know why you were weak and sick when you were young? It is because the widow named you secretly. You took the medicine, and in that year, you almost died, and it was the widow who did it." The more Emperor Wen Wen became more excited, he struggled to sit up, leaning his back against the edge of the bed, pointing at Feng Shenyu with trembling hands.

Feng Shenyu laughed suddenly, then raised his head and closed his eyes, two tears fell down his eyes.

Once, Feng Shenyu accidentally saw Concubine Li's handwriting, and realized that he was not the son of Emperor Wen Wen, but was born to Concubine Li and her tutor. Let Li Guifei be with a teacher.

Later, under the persecution of her family, Concubine Li Gui entered the palace with hatred. When she entered the palace, Concubine Li Gui was already pregnant, and Feng Shenyu had been in her stomach for more than two months. Because she needed the support of Concubine Li's family, she could only bear with it, and declared that Feng Shenyu was a premature baby.

From then on, Feng Shenyu finally understood why he was not favored by Emperor Wen Wen since he was a child, and finally understood why Emperor Wen Wen suddenly favored him later.

Feng Shenyu calmly looked at the dying Emperor Wen Wen, and caught a glimpse of the yellow corner under the pillow. Feng Shenyu reached out to grab it, and Emperor Wen Wen rushed forward to cover it tightly. He snatched it over and opened it, and it was indeed an imperial edict to pass on the throne to the sixth prince.

Feng Shenyu got up with the edict, walked to the candlelight, shook the edict in the hands of Emperor Wen Wen who was on the bed, and directly brought the edict close to the candle and burned it.

"You..." Emperor Wen Wen stretched out his hand to snatch it, and rolled off the bed directly.

Feng Shenyu watched the imperial edict turn into ashes, then turned his head and said softly: "Do you think finding a few veterans of the three dynasties and Liu Niannian, and quietly letting them stand on the side of the sixth prince, can help him sit on the throne of God? Your agency How can you be so naive after all your life?"

Emperor Wen Wen sneered, and then sighed: "All this time, the widow has looked down on you. If you are really the widow's son, you should be the widow's favorite."

Feng Shenyu sneered, looking at Emperor Wen Wen who had fallen to the ground, his eyes flashed murderous intent, then he went to squat down beside Emperor Wen Wen, tidied his clothes for Emperor Wen Wen, and said, "If you didn't dig Luo Xin, I can spare your life, if you want to touch anyone, you will want to touch him, so you must die!"

After Feng Shenyu finished speaking, he pushed away Emperor Wen Wen and stood up, shouting at the door, and two guards rushed in immediately.

Without turning his head, Feng Shenyu said directly, "Send Your Majesty on his way." Then he left the door of the bedroom.

Emperor Shi Wen kept looking at Feng Shenyu's back, and smiled for no reason, a white silk was wrapped around his neck, Emperor Wen Wen slowly closed his eyes, all this was finally over.

In the 17th year of Shiwen, Emperor Xiwen died at the age of 59. He did not leave a will when he died. Prince Feng Shenyu inherited the Datong according to the ancestral system and ascended the throne of Xiqi Emperor, but he did not choose his title according to the ancestral system. , but called himself Yeluo.

Feng Yun did not participate in Feng Shenyu's enthronement ceremony, but had someone send a handwritten letter to him. There was only one thing in the letter, and that was to hope that Feng Shenyu could settle down Fengheng well.

The first thing Feng Shenyu did after he ascended the throne was to make Feng Heng king, inheriting the title of King of the Eighth Prince's Mausoleum, and the mansion was still the former Mausoleum Mansion.

Feng Yun hasn't seen Feng Heng since that night, for Feng Heng, Feng Yun's heart is full of guilt.

After making arrangements for the border, he sent dozens of carts of precious medicinal materials and supplements to Beimo, and then sent someone to deliver the antidote to Liu Nian, and Feng Yun set off for Biqiong Valley alone.

Feng Yun followed the way Ye Zhang and himself came out to find the lake, built a raft by himself, and rowed into Biqiong Valley.

Came to the cave again, the empty sarcophagus in the cave were still there, relying on memory, Feng Yun came to the main tomb, saw the ice coffin again.

Feng Yun stepped forward to open the ice coffin, the person inside was still lying quietly, Feng Yun reached out and took off the man's mask, his face remained unchanged, Feng Yun stared at the man's mouth for a long time, it was really too similar to Ye Zhang up.

Feng Yun took a deep breath, put the mask back on, closed the coffin lid, and left the cave.

After twists and turns, Feng Yun finally came to the entrance, saw the tree full of glowing fruits, Feng Yun smiled, and found the blood droplet in the fruit full of trees at a glance, the blood droplet Even redder than when I saw him at the beginning of last year, Feng Yun stared at the blood drop, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and his heart settled down.

When everything is settled, there are still 20 days until August [-]th, and Feng Yun plans to stay here by himself until the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Feng Yun dived out along the pool of water beside the tree, it was already dark at this time, Feng Yun swam ashore, when the wind blew, it was still cool.

Feng Yun lit a fire, leaned against the tree and began to bake clothes, looked at the lake not far away, the leaves fell into the lake, causing layers of ripples, time seemed to overlap with that year, Feng Yun was in a trance, as if I saw Ye Zhang, bathed in the moonlight, standing under the tree playing the flute, and the familiar and moving melody rang in my ears.

Feng Shenyu was sitting in the carriage and was rushing to Beimo non-stop. Two days ago, Feng Shenyu received an urgent letter from Beimo to Feng Yun, but Feng Yun had already gone to Biqiong Valley. Bing knew it, so the letter was handed over to Feng Shenyu.

Feng Shenyu didn't want to open other people's letters privately, but it was urgent and sent from Beimo. Thinking of Ye Zhang, Feng Shenyu opened it and read it directly.

After reading it, Feng Shenyu quickly explained the affairs of the court, and took Luo Bing to Beimo.

The letter said that Emperor Jinkun, the monarch of Beimo, was seriously ill and his mind was unstable. He could no longer support the healing barrier until August [-]th. Once the healing barrier was withdrawn, Ye Zhang's spiritual power would collapse, and he would return to heaven at that time At the end of the day, the letter hopes that Feng Yun will go to Beimo as soon as possible, and if there is really no other way, he can still see Ye Zhang one last time.

"Your Majesty, don't worry too much. Let's go to Beimo first to see the situation." Luo Bing looked at Feng Shenyu, who was frowning tightly, and comforted him.

"Let's not talk about whether Emperor Jinkun can last until the Mid-Autumn Festival, even if he can barely make it to the Mid-Autumn Festival, the emperor's uncle has picked up the blood drops and rushed here day and night, and it will take four days at the earliest."

"Ye Gongzi Ji Ren has his own heaven, and he will be fine!"

Feng Shenyu looked at Luo Bing, and said: "If there is really nothing to do, I still have a way to save Shu Luo, but I will need the help of Doctor Luo at that time."

Luo Bing quickly lowered his head: "Your official must do your best." Then he raised his head and looked at Feng Shenyu suspiciously, and asked, "It's just that my official has been studying ancient books for the past few months, but I haven't been able to find a solution. What is the method His Majesty said?"

Feng Shenyu pulled up the corner of his mouth and forced a smile: "Unless it is a last resort, I don't want to use this method." After speaking, he lifted the curtain, looked out of the window, and stopped talking.

Two days later, Feng Shenyu rushed to Beimo Palace, Mu Yan had been waiting anxiously outside the palace, he was a little surprised when he saw Feng Shenyu, although Feng Shenyu had only been enthroned for a few days, the news had already spread in the Five Kingdoms After opening, Mu Yan stepped forward, bowed to Feng Shenyu, and asked, "Where is His Highness Pluto?"

"Uncle Huang went to fetch medicine for Shu Luo, how is Shu Luo doing now?" Feng Shenyu hurriedly asked.

Mu Yan frowned slightly, and said to Feng Shenyu, "Your Majesty, come with me!"

Feng Shenyu and Luo Bing followed Mu Yan to the secret room, Ye Zhang was still lying quietly on the couch, the blue light waves around him became thinner and thinner.

Feng Shenyu hurried forward, wanting to see Ye Zhang, but before he got close, he was blocked by the barrier, Feng Shenyu looked at Ye Zhang and asked, "I don't know what's wrong with Emperor Jinkun. I have the best imperial physician in Xiqi, who can diagnose and treat Emperor Jinkun."

Mu Yan sighed: "It's an old disease, it always happens once every one or two years, but this time it's very violent."

The three of them came to Emperor Jinkun's bedroom. Emperor Jinkun stepped back from the bed, put on his clothes, and got up from the bed, his face extremely pale.

As a junior, Feng Shenyu immediately bowed to Emperor Jinkun, and Emperor Jinkun helped Feng Shenyu up: "Emperor Yeluo is polite, please take your seat."

Feng Shenyu beckoned Luo Bing to come forward to treat Emperor Jinkun, Luo Bing took his pulse, and then said to Feng Shenyu and Mu Yan: "Your Majesty is indeed suffering from an old illness. This time, because of the opening of the healing enchantment, you are exhausted. That's why it's so aggressive, His Majesty's illness can be treated slowly with medicine, but it's just not right now to overwork yourself, otherwise you might..."

"What will happen?" Feng Shenyu and Mu Yan asked anxiously.

"I'm afraid it will hurt my life." Luo Bing replied truthfully.

Mu Yan slammed his fist on the table, and said annoyedly, "It's too late to practice the secret technique of healing the barrier now, what should I do?"

Emperor Jinkun sighed: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Ye, but I've tried my best, and I can last at most two more days for this enchanted man. There are still seven days left until August [-]th, and then we can only Do your best to obey the destiny.”

The light in Feng Shenyu's eyes gradually dimmed, looked at Emperor Jin Kun, and said, "Your Majesty has done his best, so don't blame yourself."