The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

Huang Puwen stepped into the palace slowly, Ling Xuan was guarding beside the emperor's bed, seeing that he just looked away and said something to Ling Xuan, Ling Xuan stood up, "Brother Huang, Father called you .”

Since the emperor fell ill until now, this is the second time Huang Puwen came to the emperor's bedside, looked at the emperor with a calm expression and said, "Father."

Sitting on the sickbed, the emperor looked at his fifth son majestically. The fifth prince, Huang Puwen, who was born to the same empress as Ling Xuan, was completely different from his younger brother. Lacking, but he is more suitable for that position than Ling Xuan in both mentality and handling, "Love your brothers and people, and lead this country to become stronger."

Huang Puwen knelt down without hesitation, "My minister takes orders."

The emperor nodded and waved his hand to signal that he could step back, Huang Puwen got up and stepped back, Ling Xuan walked over, "Did the emperor say anything?"

Huang Puwen touched his still young brother, "You go there."

Ling Xuan looked at Huang Puwen who didn't answer him, pursed his lips and left, and went to the emperor's side, "Father emperor."

"Xuan'er, help me to the bedside." The emperor got up and said, Ling Xuan stepped forward to help the emperor up, his previously generous body was already vulnerable to the pain, Ling Xuan easily lifted the emperor up.

Outside the window is the bustling capital city with overlapping layers of palaces and palaces. The emperor stood in front of the window and said to Ling Xuan, "Xuan'er, the wealth of the capital city is incomparable to any other city."

"Of course." Ling Xuan smiled softly, "This is my father's country."

"Huang Puwen's ability is not enough, you have to help him." The emperor said wearily, sat down and looked out of the window, "wait until it stabilizes."

"I will." Ling Xuan took a blanket to cover the emperor's body, gently held the emperor's hand, his eyes flickered with various expressions, and finally returned to calm, took the emperor's hand and put it on his forehead without saying a word.

For the emperor's illness, Ling Xuan learned medical skills during this period but was still unable to recover. The beating pulse in his hand told Ling Xuan that the life of the person in front of him was gradually disappearing.

"Xuan'er." The emperor said, "You know where the imperial decree is."

"Yes." Ling Xuan looked up at the emperor with a smile, and the emperor smiled gratifiedly, "Go."

"Wait a little longer." Ling Xuan said with difficulty, "Wait a little longer."

The emperor smiled and didn't urge him to speak, but just quietly looked out the window, and then... closed his eyes.

"Father Emperor." Ling Xuan called out softly while holding the emperor's hand, but he was no longer breathing. Ling Xuan lowered his head and leaned on the armrest without speaking.

Only a tear dripping on the robe became the only sound in the room.

The queen stood outside the hall and watched Huang Puwen come out, and she only nodded slightly to her son, "Is Xuan'er still with the emperor?"

"Yes." Huang Puwen bowed his head respectfully to the queen mother and answered without any emotion, and then went to answer the questions of the anxiously waiting people outside the hall.

Since it was Xuan'er who stayed behind, there is no problem in choosing the emperor. The queen was slightly happy, and she looked at the gate of the palace with a solemn expression on her face. She didn't have any superfluous thoughts about her husband and the queen. It is no different from the emperors and queens of the past.