In the Da'an Palace.

Li Chengqian knelt down and held Li Shimin's stiff hand only.

He is indeed not dead yet, but it is not much different from death.

At this time, the Emperor of the Ages stared at his dead fish-like eyes and stared at the pattern on the top of the bed. He had been awake for more than half an hour, but he didn't say a word.

Concubine Xu Hui had just personally helped him pick up the urine and poured it out, but at this time he wanted to poop. He tried several times and wanted to sit up, but he failed. Li Chengqian helped him up and asked him what he was going to do, but he lay down again.

He didn't know how long he could hold it in, and he didn't even know why he wanted to hold it in, but in short, he didn't want to pull it in the bed.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his voice became more and more ambiguous. Li Chengqian wasted his energy and could hear it clearly.

"I want to... go to the toilet..."

"Quick, hurry, the Supreme Emperor wants to go to the toilet, the Supreme Emperor wants to go to the toilet."

The eunuchs and palace maids in the room quickly brought a shit pot, but in the end, his control over his body was really not good. With a sniffle, he still pulled outside.

Whether it is the emperor or the common people, as long as it is a human being, the shit he pulls out will definitely smell bad. An ignorant eunuch covered his nose without conditioning.

Li Shimin glared at him like a knife and said angrily, "Even you don't take me seriously?"

The little eunuch knelt down and kowtowed.

"Beat to death."

"Everyone, please spare me, please spare me."

The little eunuch knelt on the ground, kowtowing and his face was covered in blood. However, no one sympathized with him, and no one felt pity for him. People really could not remove their emotions from this poor Supreme Emperor.

"The monk... medicine..."

"Father, the imperial physician said that there is something wrong with the medicine and it is not taken, which is more harmful than good."

"medicine……"

Li Shimin looked at Li Chengqian firmly, and Li Chengqian had no choice but to call the other monk in.

Taking advantage of the foreign monk's time, Li Shimin seemed to suddenly remember something and let Li Chengqian hear him, and he had something to say.

"Changsun Wuji, I can't control it anymore. It's me. I misread the person, but it doesn't matter. You are still young, and you can endure him to death."

"Father, stop talking. When your condition is better, let's teach me how to be a good emperor."

Li Shimin seemed to have not heard it and continued, "Changsun Wuji, don't worry about him. It's rampant for a while and it won't become a climate. You have to be careful, Qin Hao!"

"Zhengheng?"

Li Shimin spoke intermittently and could no longer communicate in full, but he still explained word by word: "He is so strange about Chu Suiliang. This is not his style. He must have a plan. You must be careful of him and be careful of him."

"this…………"

"Chu Suiliang... I know! His goal is to be a disciple. He wants to seize the right to deliberate the disciples! He cannot let him succeed, he cannot let him succeed! Give Changsun Wuji... Give Changsun Wuji to Changsun Wuji, let Changsun Wuji suppress him and suppress him! In this way, after Changsun Wuji, there will be people who can check and balance him. As long as Qin Hao does not leave the capital, Changsun Wuji will not be able to turn the world. But Qin Hao is different. He is too young and too young! In the future, he cannot let him die behind you!"

"Don't worry, Father, I understand."

"Okay...good...the Tang Dynasty will be left to you."

As he spoke, the monk from Tianzhu finally arrived, kneeling on the ground in a regular manner, gathering a piece of black ointment in his hand high above his head.

“Pharm…medicine…”

Li Chengqian had no choice but to take the medicine over. Seeing that Li Shimin was so impatient, he wanted to feed him directly.

"No...no...you can't feed me, I...do it yourself."

As he said that, Li Shimin took the medicine tremblingly, then put it beside his mouth with trembling, but stopped.

"I am a powerful soldier and powerful man, killing millions of people, killing my brother and imprisoning my father, being unfaithful and unfilial. Do you think I am a good emperor?"

"The ministers all say that there is no better emperor than you in history."

Li Shimin's mouth twitched, as if he was smiling.

"Let's talk about the merits and demerits of the future generations."

After saying that, he stuffed the sticky ointment into his mouth.

But for a moment, Li Shimin's cheeks began to turn red, and soon turned dark red again, his eyes shining, as if he had returned to his former figure. Then he suddenly stepped forward and actually sat up.

"Father! Are you here?"

Puff~!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Li Shimin, who had just sat up, fell straight to the ground.

…………

In the 23rd year of Zhenguan, Li Shimin, a genius, took Hu Monk's medicine and became violently ill and died. The whole country cried and the six armies were mourning.

It is said that the new emperor cut the Hu monk into more than a hundred pieces and directly chopped them up and fed them to the dog.

However, the lives of a hundred Hu monks were not as good as Li Shimin's hair. Tian Khan, who was powerful in the four barks, finally left his life, and his funeral was left to Changsun Wuji.

When Qin Hao met Li Chengqian again, it was already seven days later.

Li Chengqian was pale, thin, dark eyes, and a yellow headscarf wrapped around his head. Qin Hao was shocked and thought he was in confinement.

"Your Majesty, please take care of yourself, don't be too sad."

Li Chengqian smiled and said, "I can't save it anymore, this is a wind disease."

"His Majesty?"

"Haha, have you and Changsun Wuji guessed it long ago? In fact, since the previous year, I have had a severe headache, and sometimes I have an attack and I am not very clear. This year, my eyes are getting blurred."

"Please rest with peace of mind, it will be fine."

"Ha, okay? My grandfather was tortured by the wind for ten years, and my father was tortured by the wind for nearly seven or eight years. He even took the elixir. Can this wind for good? This is not a disease, but a curse!"

Qin Hao lamented when he heard this and silently shed tears.

"You said... Xiaojiu has wind and ripple? If I didn't hide it from my father, wouldn't it be great to pass the position of Emperor to Xiaojiu?"

Qin Hao smiled bitterly when he heard this, and had to say, "Your Majesty, don't talk about this. Your Highness, the King of Jin, is still young, and even if there is wind and ripples, you can't tell it."

"Yes, Zhenheng, who is the older of us?"

"I am two years older than Your Majesty."

"Oh, it turns out that you are old, but unfortunately, I am destined to die in front of you. When my father left, he said, "You helped my uncle drive Chu Suiliang away because you have no plans. He even asked me to hand over the disciples to my uncle. In this way, he can suppress you tightly. Tell me, do you have plans?"

Qin Hao was silent for a long time before he said, "Yes."

Li Chengqian smiled and said, "Yes, since you knew that I had a wind disease, how could you not plan in advance? Originally, I should have listened to my father, but unfortunately, I am afraid I will not be able to wait for the day to die~"

Qin Hao was silent again, he couldn't take up this sentence.

"What are you going to do? Are there any arrangements?"

"I plan to ask Your Majesty to move the Political Affairs Hall to the Secretariat."

"Have you moved to the government affairs hall? Well...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I understand, I understand, it's so calculating, it's really a good plan! Not bad, my uncle is powerful in the court and the country, and even the disciples have to get involved. In order to balance him, this is indeed the only way. With your skills, there will be no disciples in the world in the future, hahaha, smart, indeed smart, really worthy of being the world's smartest man Qin Hao and Qin Zhenheng. Do I still have to think of a new yamen and a disciple of the Secretariat?"

Li Chengqian brushed his finger outside, and the coffin of Li Shimin was parked sternly: "Qin Hao! I want you to swear in front of your father that you will be loyal to the Tang Dynasty all your life. After I die, I will never bully my young son. If you violate this matter, you will cut into pieces and thunder, and you will never be reborn."

Qin Hao knelt on the ground very seriously and did as he did.

"Go, go and draw an edict, I promise you."...
Chapter completed!