Chai Rong woke up in the middle of the night. His body was still tired, but the fire in his heart made him widen his eyes, search for the two little bastards, and teach him a lesson... The one that caught his eye was an old face, with silver wrinkles, red eyes, leaning against the bed and yawning.

It can be seen that the old man was very sleepy, but he still tried hard to hold on... When he noticed that the emperor's eyes were opened, he was overjoyed and hurried over.

"How is it? Is it better?"

The Grand Tutor Chai Shouquer!

At this moment, Chai Rong's nose was also sour.

How to say it, in the five generations and ten countries, it is very common to be adopted by others and adopt godsons. Since you have left the surname and become someone else's family, you should break the blame with the past.

Chai Rong, who was in his twenties and thirties, really didn't have much feelings for his father, especially Chai Shouli did a lot of wrong things, which made him take a lot of blame... Once the relationship between father and son was extremely cold, Chai Rong wanted to have no such father.

Later on, Chai Shouli changed. He devoted himself to making money for the country and supporting his son's great cause of unification... Over the years, he tried his best to see more and more white hair on his temples and deeper wrinkles, and Chai Rong's grudges became less and less.

Until today, when Chai Rong could no longer suppress his father, tears rolled down his eyes...

"Let me, let the old man feel sad!"

Chai Shouli grinned. He grabbed his son's hand and looked carefully. He was even older and thinner than his. He had bones and skin, and he felt uncomfortable.

"You have suffered over the years... If I had agreed to the late emperor..." Chai Shouli shook his head and said dejectedly: "Forget it, forget it! Don't talk about the past, hurry up and take medicine. After taking the medicine, you can sleep well for a while, and it's still far from dawn!"

Chai Shouli took a yellow pill and sent it to Chai Rong's mouth.

Why is this thing still? Chai Rong subconsciously shook his head, "This, this medicine... I won't take it!" He turned his head aside. Chai Shouli smiled faintly and explained: "The doctors said that you are too weak now, and suddenly quitting the medicine will only aggravate the condition. Continue to take red pills, and it may be at any time... so he has configured this yellow one. The medicine is much smaller and can relieve pain. Take it with peace of mind!"

As he said that, Chai Shouli took out a pill and put it in his mouth as if he was a magic trick.

Chai Rong was so scared that he said, "Dad!"

Chai Rong was shocked by the sound of his throat.

Chai Shouli was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, his voice became softer, "Oh, this dad reminds me of your childhood. At that time, you were smart, motivated, and better than others in your studies and practice. You never gave up. My father was not careful in his business and lost a lot of money. You were less than 20 years old, so you traveled around the world and trafficked tea to pay off your debts..." Chai Shouli muttered for a while, and he also realized that he was talking too much, and quickly shook his head, "There is no way, when you get older, your mouth can't be controlled. I have severe back pain in the past few years, and I have rheumatism... I'm afraid I won't live long. Although this medicine is harmful, it can relieve the pain. Let's take it with you for my father!"

Chai Shouli drank half a bowl of water, sent the medicine in, and turned around to pour water... Chai Rong stretched out his finger with difficulty and pointed to the water bowl, "Don't bother, just this one!"

The father and son drank a bowl of water and took the same medicine together... Chai Shouli's face was filled with unprecedented joy. He wanted to say something, but looking at his son's tired face, he hurriedly said, "You keep resting, I'll go outside and take a nap!"

Chai Shouli just took two steps and turned back, "That... when we are not alone, we are called father and son. If someone sees it, it will be bad!"

Chai Rong rolled his father a big eye, "I am still the emperor! What's there to be afraid of!"

Chai Shouli grinned and finally said nothing... but he secretly thought in his heart, brother-in-law, I'm not sorry for you. He has been your son for twenty years. There are not many times left, so let us father and son enjoy the joy of family!

...

It is said that it is a joy of family, but there is nothing to be happy about. Although Chai Rong's condition has temporarily stabilized, his physical weakness is visible.

The weather is still quite warm now [m.], but after autumn, everything is bleak, grass withering, and human vitality will also weaken. According to the Imperial Doctors' estimate, even in the most optimistic situation, the Holy Body cannot survive in winter.

Chai Shouli was also too old. He had to take care of his son for three meals to take medicine, and the old man lost weight... But even so, he was unwilling to give it to others. Chai Shouli was afraid that he would not remember it, so he prepared a small notebook and wrote it on what he had to do every day, so that he would not make any mistakes.

He also spared no expense to build a four-wheeler, which was a bit like an enlarged stroller. Chai Rong could lie inside, and there was a shed on it to cover the sun.

Whenever it was clear and windless, Chai Shouli would push his son out of the bedroom and go outside... He pushed him alone, never letting others interfere. Even the prince Guo Zongxun and the third prince Guo Zongrang could only watch from a distance.

The two little guys looked at each other and smiled. My father has been busy for so many years, but he has never had such a comfortable time!

"Go and get the kite!"

Two little guys raised the kite and ran in the open space. A carp and a swallow were soaring upwards and flying steadily in the air. Chai Shouli narrowed his old eyes and smiled happily, just like decades ago, he took his son to fly kites together... At that time, he was praying for his mother.

Chai Shouli suddenly shouted, "Quickly, cut the thread and the kite fly away. Your father's illness will be cured!"

Hearing this, Guo Zongxun and Guo Zongrang started together, and quickly pulled the silk thread off. The two kites floated and disappeared into the sky... The four grandparents and grandchildren were as happy as if they were at this moment.

Hope is beautiful, but people can't compete with fate. As October comes, Chai Rong's health is getting worse day by day, and sometimes he even falls into a coma for a whole day.

Although I was unwilling to admit it, everyone knew that the day of the Holy Divine Funeral Day was not far away.

Compared to the calmness in the palace, outside the palace, there can be said that thunder is rolling and cannons are rumbling!

Ye Hua never held back again. All the ministers involved in the rebellion must bear the most cruel sanctions!

Ye Hua first found Zhao Pu... Since he was sent to the Heavenly Prison, Zhao Pu was completely disappointed, not eating or drinking, and was determined to die. But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and he suddenly became anxious again!

"Why don't you try me? Why don't you kill me?"

"Is there any change in the court? Do you care about me?"

Zhao Pu was like crazy and shouted loudly, "Who is the emperor now? Is Guo Rong dead? Did the one named Ye be the emperor? You damn jailers... Don't think that Zhao is finished. I have great talents, I have disciples and old officials... Those officials all have to listen to me. No matter who becomes the emperor, I will re-activate me, and only I can clean up the mess!"

He jumped up from the ground, held the bowl of water, and looked carefully. His face was covered with dirt and could hardly recognize his original appearance. His hair was so bad that he had straw and rat shit on it.

Zhao Pu suddenly grabbed it with great force, grabbed all his scalp, with blood stains, and it hurt and shouted... He couldn't help but curse, "Where is Lu Duosun? That thief, he used my will to mobilize troops. Who did he help? Did he make suggestions to the new king that I couldn't use it? Lu Duosun, you villain! A complete villain!"

After scolding for a while, Zhao Pu suddenly knelt on the ground and begged: "Grandpa Lu, Brother Lu, Zuzong! I don't want anything, I will leave a bad life, let me go to Lingnan, Luzon, and Tianzhu... anywhere you want!"

No matter how he called or scolded him, no one paid attention to him.

Zhao Pu was really crazy. He was extremely itchy all over his body, so he could only scratch the skin on his chest with his hands. The dirt entered the flesh. Before the wound could heal, it was scratched again... The smell of blood also attracted the cockroaches and mice in prison, and they all came to chew Zhao Pu's flesh.

In a few days, there was no complete piece of skin on his body. Where the rat bite, it rotted and pus, and made a foul smell.

Zhao Pu was afraid. He felt that this was the smell of death. He was not far from death.

A real man should not be without power for a day. This is a motto that Zhao Pu always believes in.

But compared to life, power seems to be less important.

Zhao Pu tried hard to recall whether Ye Hua successfully usurped the throne, or whether Chai Rong decisively killed the powerful ministers?

No matter what the situation is, you should not throw him aside and ignore him!

No one can do without the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he cannot do without him!

Throwing aside and ignoring it is more unbearable than anything else.

Zhao Pu was exhausted and almost breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone finally came to the prison. The prison door opened and Ye Hua walked in from outside. He looked down at Zhao Pu, who was covered in pickled body, and shook his head disdainfully. How could a person who dared to rebel have such poor psychological quality? He is such a waste!

Zhao Pu looked up, he rubbed his eyes hard, and finally saw Ye Hua's face clearly. Zhao Pu suddenly overjoyed!

"Marty, Marquis! Did you win? You really won!" Zhao Pu used all his strength to get up and knelt on the ground, "The criminals bowed to my emperor, wishing you long live your Majesty, long live!"

He couldn't help but be happy, "Your Majesty, is Guo Rong dead? The guilty minister knows that sooner or later this world belongs to Your Majesty... Also, the thief Lu Duosun must be waiting for the price. He mobilized the imperial guards from outside the city, thinking that with his troops, he could do whatever he wants. Your Majesty doesn't have to worry. If the guilty minister is angry, he can eliminate Lu Duosun for Your Majesty..."

The guy continued to say, Ye Hua shook his head slightly, "Zhao Pu, I will tell you now... Lu Duosun failed to dispatch troops, the saint came forward and shouted out the rebels. Lu Duosun was also a prisoner like you. There are also Shen Yilun, Dou Yi, and many of your followers, all of you were arrested... This is the largest case of rebellion since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there are more than tens of thousands of people involved!"

"I was ordered by the emperor to deal with this case and reorganize the court... Zhao Pu, I am here to borrow your head for use!"
Chapter completed!