"Everything I did was for you. What did I do wrong?" Hong Luan looked at Baili Mochen unwillingly and said angrily.
"Go away, don't let me say it a third time!" Baili Mochen turned around without leaving a single glance and said coldly and ruthlessly.
"You! Okay, okay, I'll get out, you will regret it!" Faced with Baili Mochen's ruthlessness, Hong Luan felt hurt and angry in her heart, and she turned around and left bitterly.
"My lord, it's great that you're okay. Thanks to my lord for arriving in time this time, otherwise I would have waited..." Si Muting stood in front of King Yao, half-kneeling and saluting, and said respectfully.
"General Si Mu, you don't need to be polite. This time you have done a good job in escorting me. I will ask the emperor to reward you and the soldiers." Baili Mochen stood with his hands behind his back, and used one hand to support him slightly, signaling Si Mu Ting to stand up.
"Thank you so much, King Yao! We and other soldiers swear to be loyal to the emperor and King Yao to the death!" Si Muting bowed to express his thanks again.
"Your Highness King Yao, what should we do with these people?" Si Muting stood up and pointed at Bailihe and the other remaining people lying on the ground.
"Put them all into the sky prison and keep them under strict supervision!" Baili Mochen said coldly as he glanced at the hundred steps that were already covered in blood.
After dealing with the battlefield outside, Baili Mochen entered Huaqing Palace immediately.
"Grandma, are you okay?" Baili Mochen strode to the Queen Mother and asked softly.
"Mo'er, Mo'er is back! Great, my Mo'er is back safe and sound. Thank you Buddha for your blessing, Amitabha!"
The Queen Mother was reciting Buddhist scriptures silently with her eyes closed, praying to Si Muting and others to resist the unfilial son, but she did not expect to see her most beloved grandson when she opened her eyes.
Tears of excitement shone in her eyes, and she kept saying words of thanks to the Buddha, looking at her grandmother's excitement.
Baili Mochen suddenly felt that the imperial grandmother seemed much older after not seeing her for more than ten days, which made her feel a little distressed.
Baili Mochen, who had no mother since he was a child, only had his grandmother to accompany him. Naturally, he had the best relationship with his grandmother, but he never liked to express his emotions until he met the spring breeze and was gradually infected by her cheerfulness and liveliness.
"Grandma, it's your grandson's fault that makes you worry!" Baili Mochen rarely showed his apology.
"Silly boy, as long as you are fine, that's better than anything else! Go and see your father, he has been thinking about you these days!"
When he looked up and heard Baili Mochen's apology, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of smiles, not forgetting to help the father and son connect with each other.
"Well, grandson, let's send someone to take grandma back to the palace first!" Baili Mochen nodded and said.
"Well, that's fine. I'm tired too. By the way, I have another person here that I want to leave to you. I'll bring it to you in a moment!"
The Queen Mother stood up to return to the palace, then turned around and said to Baili Mochen.
The person the Queen Mother wanted to hand over to Baili Mochen was Concubine Yun. As early as when the third prince began to force her into the palace, the Queen Mother had quietly sent someone to tie up Concubine Yun.
He took Jin Concubine to Huaqing Palace to guard the emperor, while Si Muting guarded the front.
The Queen Mother has lived in the harem for a long time, so she naturally has a lot of confidants and informants, but they are buried very deep and are not active often, so naturally not many people know about them.
Even if Si Muting and others were able to enter the palace smoothly, there was help from the Queen Mother, and of course Baili Mochen secretly helped.
"Okay!" Baili Mochen said with a slightly raised lip, watching the Queen Mother leave.
Baili Mochen turned around and slowly entered the inner hall of Huaqing Palace. As soon as he entered, there was a strong smell of medicine. Jin Concubine was giving medicine to the emperor, and the emperor asked about the situation outside from time to time.
Jin Bin raised her head and saw Baili Mochen standing behind the curtain. She quickly put down the medicine bowl in her hand and stood up to salute.
"See King Yao..."
Baili Mochen waved his hand to stop it!
"What? Jinhe, what did you say?" The emperor was lying on the bed unable to move, but after hearing Jinbin's words clearly, he opened his eyes wide and asked.
"Your Majesty, Prince Yao is back!" Jin Bin bowed and said softly to the emperor.
"Mo Chen?" The emperor seemed to be unable to believe his ears.
"Yes, I'm back, Father!" Baili Mochen walked to the bed and looked at the emperor who was lying stiff on the bed, with only his head and eyes moving. He felt inexplicably sad in his heart.
Once upon a time, his father was so high-spirited and wise, but now...
"It's really Lao Wu! You're back!" The emperor smiled excitedly. His Lao Wu was fine. That's great! Ha ha!
The emperor was very happy. It would be great if he came back. Now he could leave with peace of mind. He could finally leave this great country to a reliable person!
"It's me who's back!" Baili Mochen stepped forward, sat down next to the emperor, and said with slightly bitter eyes.
Jin Concubine quietly exited the inner hall and walked out of Huaqing Palace, breathing a long sigh of relief.
It was finally over, everything was over, she and the child were fine. Jin Bin couldn't help but touch her belly and smile with relief.
"Lao Wu, as long as you come back safely, I can rest assured and leave the world to you! My father's time is running out, and the people of this world will be left to you in the future. You must be a good person who loves and protects your people. Emperor. I, your father, have never been able to do anything I want to do in this life. I cannot even protect the woman I love most. I am the one who made you lose your mother when you were a child. I can’t blame you any more! Father, okay?"
The emperor lay on the bed, looked at the bright yellow on the tent ceiling, sighed, and said slowly.
"My son, I never blamed you!" Baili Mochen felt sour in his heart. Although he had many things to say, he could only utter these simple words.
Although it was just a few words, it was the best comfort to the emperor.
For so many years, this child has always had a cold and indifferent temperament. He always thought that this child was still blaming himself for not protecting their mother and son. Now when he heard this, how could he not be filled with emotion.
"What happened in the past is in the past. You should take good care of yourself now. I will ask Jia Yao to come and see you tomorrow!" Baili Mochen looked at the tears in the emperor's eyes and couldn't help but say a few more words.
"I'm fine, don't bother. I know my own body." Speaking of his body, a trace of pain flashed in the emperor's eyes.
A person who once had great ambitions and full of heart has now become a useless person lying in bed unable to do anything. That feeling is not something ordinary people can understand. It is not easy for the emperor to control his own mind.
"Then, what do you think, Father, how should the third brother's matter be handled?"
Although this matter was very heartbreaking, Baili Mochen still had to say it.
The crime of treason needs to be announced to the world at dawn tomorrow. Now I have to ask the emperor what he means.
"Sigh... I'm old and my health is no longer good, so I'll leave it to you. I also have the succession edict, which I have already written and hidden behind the plaque in the Imperial Study Room. Please keep it safe!"
The emperor explained a lot of things in one breath, and his body was already a little overwhelmed and he was breathing rapidly.