Reborn to love Lord Qiansui Chapter 133 part 2

Chapter 133 Disloyalty (2)

The behavior of emperor Jinghui also frightened everyone.

Most of the people in the hall were people who humbly served emperor Jinghui. Who would dare to go up and stop him? Situ Yaohua began to run in fright.

The scene was chaotic for a moment.

“Emperor father! Emperor father, listen to this son’s explanation!”

Situ Yaohua shouted loudly as he ran. He was full of fear. There was no way that he could not be afraid because he felt the real murderous intent from emperor Jinghui!

His emperor father really wanted to kill him!

There was a person standing at the door of the hall at this time. He stood neatly and with discipline at the door. That motionless figure made him (SY) feel desperate.

With him guarding there, he couldn’t escape!

But even if he could escape, where could he escape to? His emperor father wouldn’t let him off.

Therefore, under the panicked gazes of everyone, Situ Yaohua knelt to emperor Jinghui who was slashing at him with a big sword and cried, “Emperor father! Spare me! Do you really want to kill this son? This son is your flesh and blood!”

The sword that emperor Jinghui raised stopped above of Situ Yaohua’s head as emperor Jinghui panted.

The sword in his hands emitted an icy cold light. With a fierce look, he looked at Situ Yaohua who was kneeling in front of him and said, “After you did such a thing, you still want zhen to forgive you! You still have the face to let zhen forgive you? Do you still consider zhen your emperor father? Are you still zhen’s flesh and blood? You let zhen spare you?! Ah?! Tell zhen, teach zhen how to do that!”

Emperor Jinghui’s voice resounded throughout the hall. The people in the hall were so frightened that their legs went soft and they knelt on the floor while shivering.

Situ Yaohua spoke in a tearful voice, “Emperor father, this son is really wronged! Someone set this son up. This son really doesn’t know anything. Asking emperor father to please investigate!”

“You, you, you…”

Suddenly everything went black in front of emperor Jinghui. The sensation that the world was spinning around him suddenly struck him. He couldn’t feel anything for a moment. he could only hear countless of people calling his name.

After a dull bang, there was nothing left.

“Emperor father!”

“Your Majesty!”

“Emperor!”

That night, the people of Liang capital suddenly felt a panic over them. The lights were lit and the guards of the imperial army suddenly increased. People kept seeing eunuchs and court ladies coming out and going in the Forbidden City. From one glance, they knew that something serious had happened.

The news came out before dawn. The emperor suddenly fainted last night for some unknown reason. From the diagnosis of the imperial physician, it was said that he suffered a stroke unexpectedly. Till now, he was still in a coma and no one knew when he would wake up.

When the news came out, everyone was in uproar. How could the emperor suffer a stroke suddenly? What was going on?

Everyone was alarmed and had misgivings. Some who were quick in information already find out about that this matter seemed to have something to do with the crown prince!

Everyone who got this news seemed to be struck by thunder. They were in disbelief and felt fear. In the end, they firmly closed their mouths and did not let anything leak out.

Not everyone could meddle in such a taboo. Whoever who meddled would die. Hence, this cover must be tightly sealed.

Everyone felt that the sky was about to change and if they wanted to live on, they had to pretend that they didn’t know anything!

Now, all the great ministers surrounded emperor Jinghui’s bedside. Their eyes were fixed on the imperial physicians who were diagnosing emperor Jinghui. It felt like if they stare like that, emperor Jinghui would wake up.

Because emperor Jinghui was in a coma all this time, in order to stimulate emperor Jinghui’s consciousness and let him wake up quicker, the imperial physicians could only repeatedly give him a massage, acupuncture and feed him medication. Cold sweat had already broken out on their foreheads.

The country couldn’t be without a ruler for one day. Before emperor Jinghui fainted, he didn’t leave anything. So, the officials could only hope for the imperial physicians to wake emperor Jinghui up.

The huge palace was crowded with people at this time. The bitter and astringent smell of the medication filled every corner of the hall. The expression of all the eunuchs and maids who came and went away were filled with panic. The officials didn’t make a sound and the ambiance of the hall was a grave calmness. Even everyone’s breathing was heavy.

Regardless of emperor Jinghui’s political achievements, he was their sky in the eyes of the citizens. This has nothing to do whether he was important or not. This was purely because of the respect for the imperial power in their hearts.

Many people stood in front of the majestic and gorgeous dragon bed and they stared closely at emperor Jinghui who was unconscious on the dragon bed. And Situ Yaohua stood the closest to emperor Jinghui with a sad expression.

To be honest, he was in panic when emperor Jinghui fell, but he also felt fortunate in his heart. Fortunate for having escaped a calamity, otherwise, he would’ve never been spared.

Now, his emperor father was lying quietly on the dragon bed. His face was pale, his mouth twitched and there was saliva on his lips which was the manifestation of a stroke. And this kind of disease was very difficult to cure.

At this moment, Situ Yaohua suddenly came up with an absurd idea. How great would it be if his emperor father could never wake up again?!

Situ Yaohua looked at the person with his eyes closed on the dragon bed. His (SY) gaze gradually became weird. This thought was like a weed; once it grew wildly, it couldn’t be stopped.

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