MTL - Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year-Chapter 583 Not only the emperor knows
Mo Lingwei looked at each other angrily: "Besides you, who else knows the time of my patrol today, and who else can control the time of my arrival so accurately?"
The emperor was stunned: "I...I know for sure, but you can't doubt your own father just because of this! I already regret breaking up you and Ning Ning. I wish it was too late for you to reconcile, so why would I use this method?"
"It's useless what you say now. You keep saying that you regret it, but you have never confessed to me that you have threatened Shen Ningning. You are hiding aside and looking at me and her like watching fire from afar. It's painful for me and her. I don't understand. What's more, unacceptable!"
Mo Lingwei suddenly pulled off the prince badge from his body and threw it to the ground coldly.
"Prince, it doesn't matter if I don't do it, you should find a good son who is well-behaved and listens to you at all times, but I am not."
The emperor felt like he was struck by lightning: "You...how could you do this? I am your father, will I still harm you? The reason why I am afraid that Ning Ning will marry you is because I am worried that if I die in a hundred years, your family will be controlled by my relatives. Do you understand my painstaking efforts?"
"Ning Ning is a lucky girl, and her prestige among the people is higher than you! Her father, Prime Minister Xie, is a loyal minister, but he holds real power. Besides, her two brothers are both important in the court. In time, they will both be Ranked among the three nobles."
"Ling Wei, parents who love their children have profound plans for you. I have painstakingly considered you. I am only afraid that with your character, no one will protect me after my death. How can you hurt my heart like this!"
As he spoke, he coughed violently and blood sprayed from the corners of his mouth.
Mo Lingwei's red eyes suddenly froze. He stepped forward to help the emperor, but because of the remaining anger in his heart, he still refrained from taking a step closer.
The emperor held on to the chair beside him and panted heavily. He was very angry and extremely excited.
“For all these years, you have always blamed me for not taking good care of your mother and letting her be burned to death after listening to other people’s slander. I feel guilty, so I want to compensate you more.”
"Ask yourself, what fault did I have for my son? I am indeed old and lonely, and my father will not be able to stay with you for many years. Only recently did I understand that if you can be truly happy, it is more important than the stability of your family."
As he spoke, he waved his hands gently, as if he was extremely tired, and turned around and walked towards the dragon bed. His back looked particularly old, as if he had suddenly become ten years old.
"I can't control it anymore. You can do whatever you want. When I was young, I never indulged. I always disciplined you in a severe way. But now I understand that what is imposed on you may not be what you like. Yes, Ling Wei, let’s go.”
"Whether you believe it or not, something happened to Lu Shaoyuan, and I was very surprised, and I don't know what happened, but I hope it won't ruin the relationship between you and Ning Ning. For this reason, I am willing to apologize to her again until she doesn't Until I’m angry with you.”
When the emperor finished speaking these words, he had already walked to the dragon bed.
But Mo Lingwei felt that his steps were frivolous, and sure enough, the emperor fell on the couch in an instant, his face pale and his eyes closed.
At this moment, Mo Lingwei put aside the anger and prejudice in his heart, shouted loudly, and called the imperial doctor outside to come in.
The lights in Qianyuan Hall were burning until midnight.
Mo Lingwei was sitting on a chair in the side hall, waiting quietly with his head lowered. The darkness in his thin eyes was without a trace of ripples, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he was looking at something absently.
At this moment, the door of the palace was pushed open with a "squeak".
A pair of black boots, he walked closer and stood in front of him.
Mo Lingwei didn't raise his head, he already knew who was coming.
Except for Chen Shaobei, who had grown up with him since childhood, no one else had the courage to enter his Zichen Palace directly.
"How is your father?" Mo Lingwei said, his voice full of tiredness. Chen Shaobei pursed his thin lips: "Thanks to you, the emperor is not dead yet."
This time, his tone was quite serious because no matter how Mo Lingwei did not deal with the emperor in the past, he knew that it was just a minor quarrel between father and son.
As a minister, you should not interfere.
But Chen Shaobei couldn't stand it this time.
"Mr. Sima also came into the palace just now to check the emperor's pulse. He has already concluded that the emperor's body has suffered severe physical damage. After so many years of hard work, coupled with the natural disasters in the past few years that consumed his energy and energy, his body has long been like a sieve. Little I'm constantly suffering from serious illnesses, I'm afraid... within three months, I will..."
Mo Lingwei suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Don't say such things! Can a miracle doctor tell the end of my father's life with just one sight? Ridiculous! Post the emperor's list and replace him, you can always find someone for your father. The doctor who prolongs life!"
Chen Shaobei looked at him without taking a step back, with complicated eyes.
"I have told you long ago that the emperor is not in good health. No matter how he was in the past, no matter what, he is your father, and now that he is so ill, you still have to quarrel with him."
Mo Lingwei's expression turned cold: "If you don't know the inside story, don't comment."
He turned around and calmed down his anger.
Chen Shaobei took a step forward: "When I was in the Qianyuan Hall, I heard the emperor tell you. He was not in good spirits, but the first thing he said when he woke up was still concerned about you. Your Highness, our friendship for more than 20 years, no matter what we do, Whether you are a minister or a friend, I have to remind you! Enough is enough, Your Highness, the Emperor is not omnipotent, the only thing he cares about is you."
After a long silence, Mo Lingwei spoke with a self-deprecating wry smile: "So he forced Shen Ningning to leave just for me? Doing so not only hurt me, but also her. There is also Lu Shaoyuan's matter..."
This time, before he could finish his words, Chen Shaobei tried his best to interrupt.
"Lu Shaoyuan's matter has nothing to do with the emperor. Calm down and think clearly! If it was really the emperor who did it, why did the woman who committed suicide choose to fall to death in front of your horse's hooves on the road you passed by?"
Mo Lingwei frowned.
Chen Shaobei: "If the emperor wants to break up Lu Shaoyuan and Miss Shen, then it would be most appropriate for you not to show up, so that no suspicion will be cast on you. But why did she fall downstairs only when you showed up?" ! Your Highness, think about it carefully, someone else is provoking it!"
His words completely awakened Mo Lingwei.
Mo Lingwei closed his eyes and raised his head to feel the night wind blowing in from the window. His chaotic heart finally found a trace of peace.
After learning the confession of late spring from Xie Mingxuna, he was extremely angry and almost destroyed all his reason, so he hurried back to question him.
Lu Shaoyuan's case was naturally believed to be the work of his father.
But when Mo Lingwei really calmed down and thought about it, he realized that, as Chen Shaobei said, there was something fishy about everything.
Not only did he ruin the marriage between Shen Ningning and Lu Shaoyuan, but also ruined Lu Shaoyuan's reputation. He also wanted Shen Ningning to mistakenly think that Mo Lingwei was behind it.
Suddenly.
Mo Lingwei opened his sharp eyes: "Not only my father knows the news about my trip, but there is also someone else."
