For Mo Liansheng, not only taking revenge on Dugu Jie, but also verifying Yaoren's secret, he has gained a lot.
For the prime minister, only by getting rid of the woman in the emperor's heart can his daughter gain the favor of the emperor, and maybe even give birth to a grandson to inherit the throne, he is also satisfied.
The eyes of the two separated, and neither of them knew the transaction between them.
In the bedroom, the concubine and the prince were still kneeling, and no one dared to get up and leave until dark.
In the middle of the night, Dugu Jie woke up once. He opened his eyes and looked at the people kneeling down to pray for him. He was angry that he didn't see Nangong Xian in the crowd.
He almost died, and she won't come back
Could it be that he really has no status in General Nangong's heart
Dugu Jie felt desolate in his heart, he raised his weak right arm, waved towards the crowd, and said weakly: "Everyone back down."
Hearing this, Chen Desheng hurriedly turned around, and said to the crown prince and concubines: "Your highness, all ladies, have gone back to the palace to rest. Your majesty has already passed the difficult time. I believe that your majesty will be able to overcome the illness with great blessings. Get well soon!"
Hearing this, everyone kowtowed in unison, and responded loudly: "Your Majesty is blessed with the same blessings as the heavens, and you will surely overcome the illness!"
The concubines had all left, and Empress Zheng Yue'e walked to the bedside to look at His Majesty's long face. Even if His Majesty is confused and unconscious at the moment, the empress does not dare to sit down on His Majesty's dragon bed.
His Majesty's dragon bed, except for the maids who serve close to change the sheets, other women are not allowed to touch it.
Seeing that His Majesty's face turned rosy, the Empress was relieved, and said to Chen Desheng: "Grand Duke, then I'll go back first. You've worked hard these days, so sleep for a while."
"Empress Lao is thinking about it, so the servant will rest."
"That's good."
After the empress left, Dugu Sheng went to the dragon bed and sat down.
He held his father's wrist, felt his father's pulse become stronger, he laughed happily, and said to Chen Desheng: "Father has really turned the corner, Dr. Mo's medicine is really amazing! "
Chen Desheng was also sincerely happy for His Majesty, "Your Majesty has survived this catastrophe, and will live forever as an immortal!"
"My father-in-law is absolutely right."
Seeing that his father would not wake up for a while, the prince went back to the East Palace. After everyone had left, Chen Desheng sat down on the footboard in front of the dragon bed and dozed off against a corner of the dragon bed.
Because the emperor was critically ill, Chen Desheng hadn't closed his eyes for almost three days, and this old bone couldn't afford to toss about it, so he soon fell asleep.
At dawn, Chen Desheng heard His Majesty's voice.
"Isn't she here yet?"
Chen Desheng woke up with a start, and saw His Majesty's eyes open, unwillingly looking in the direction of the gate of the bedroom.
Chen Desheng felt bitter in his heart.
General Nangong is dead, how can he come here!
Chen Desheng hurriedly stood up, blessed his body, and replied: "Your Majesty, I asked Dr. Mo, and Dr. Mo said that General Nangong was injured by a strange beast during the battle with the strange beast, and one leg was broken. He is still recuperating in Sichuan and Shu, so he cannot arrive in time."
In order to make His Majesty believe what he said, Chen Desheng even asked someone to imitate General Nangong's handwriting and write a short letter.
Chen Desheng took out the forged letter and said to Dugu Jie: "This is the letter brought back by Dr. Tuomo, General Nangong. Your Majesty, did you read it yourself, or did you let the servant read it to you?"
Dugu Jie felt better physically, his internal organs were no longer in severe pain, and he also regained some energy. He said, "Bring water."
"The servant will pour water for His Majesty."
Warm water was always prepared, Chen Desheng poured a cup of warm water for Dugu Jie, and fed it to Dugu Jie. Dugu Jie drank the water and felt better, he ordered Chen Desheng to help him up.
Leaning on the pillow, Dugu Jie picked up the letter paper beside him, spread it out, and looked down seriously—
Seeing that your Majesty has just recovered from a serious illness, I feel very relieved. When I recover from my foot injury, I will return to Beijing as soon as possible. May your majesty be in good health, like a dragon and a tiger, and see the world with a smile!
The letter was short, but it was General Nangong's usual tone of voice.
Knowing that Nangongxian was unable to return to Beijing in time because of his injury, Dugu Jie felt much more at ease.
But then, he frowned deeply, concerned about Nangong Xian's injury, Dugu Jie asked Chen Desheng: "Is General Nangong's injury serious?"
With blood dripping from his heart, Chen Desheng replied as calmly as possible: "It's a little serious. I heard that her left leg was almost broken. Fortunately, Dr. Mo was on the side and performed an operation on her in time, which saved her leg."
If it was just an ordinary bone fracture, according to General Nangong's deep love for His Majesty, he would definitely rush back to the capital regardless of everything, and witness His Majesty's recovery with his own eyes.
So General Nangong's injury must be serious!
Hearing this, Dugu Jie scolded in a low voice: "This dead woman, who will allow her to take risks!" Dugu Jie spoke fiercely, but carefully folded the letter in his hand, handed it to Chen Desheng, and said: " Put it in my collection box."
The collection boxes of other emperors contained priceless treasures, but only his collection box contained some trivial things.
For example, a set of bed sheets with a sense of age, some letters, a pair of earrings, and some messy things. But everything was once used by Nangongxian, or given by her.
Chen Desheng took the letter and walked into the collection cabinet in the bedroom. He put the letter on top of other letters. Thinking that the owners of these things were gone, he felt a pang of regret.
When Chen Desheng returned to the bedroom, he saw that His Majesty was falling asleep again holding a phoenix hairpin in his hand.
Chen Desheng sighed, and then left the bedroom.
Four days later, Dugu Jie was able to walk on the ground. Mo Liansheng's medicine was indeed miraculous. It not only saved his life, but also eliminated the stubborn toxins in his body.
Although Dugu Jie was still somewhat inconvenient to move, his body and bones were unprecedentedly comfortable.
Realizing that he has really become a healthy man, Dugu Jie, Long Yan Dayue, summoned Mo Liansheng in front of all the officials in the early court, praised him as the holy hand of the country, and named him the great doctor of the Luo Dynasty !
Mo Liansheng knelt down on the spot to thank Long En!
He knelt in the middle of the bright yellow hall, with his head pressed against the cold and clean ground. When he thought of leaving the capital to go to Shu, and being given poisoned wine by Dugu Jie on the outskirts of the capital, he couldn't help but felt a burst of grief.
Where no one could see, the corners of Mo Liansheng's mouth curled into a sly smile of success. Dugu Jie, Dugu Jie, if you knew that your current health was bought with the life of your beloved woman, wouldn't your heart be as painful as a knife
Mo Liansheng couldn't wait to see that scene!
Mo Liansheng left the capital not long after. Before he left the capital, a strange thing happened in the capital. That week, the miracle doctor prescribed the wrong medicine and killed him.
The family members of the patients who were treated and died cried for a month in front of Dr. Zhou's clinic. In the end, Dr. Zhou had no choice but to lose all his family property and left the capital with his family in disgrace.
The person who was healed and died was the second son of the servant of the household department. This incident was a bit big, and it spread to Dugu Jie's ears. When Dugu Jie heard about this, he felt strange.
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Sitting under the gazebo next to the peony garden, Dugu Jie stared at the yellow fruit covered with thorns on the small table beside him, wondering, "What kind of fruit is this, it smells so bad."
Dugu Jie was about to vomit.
Chen Desheng said: "It is a fruit that was brought as a tribute from the south. It is called durian. The Empress praised this fruit as soft and delicious, with a lingering fragrance. Here comes the fruit."
Chen Desheng asked Dugu Jie: "Your Majesty, would you like to try it?"
Dugu Jie felt disgusted when he smelled that smell, he definitely wouldn't taste it. "Throw it away, I'm going to throw up when I smell it, what are you doing with such a stinky fruit?"
Chen Desheng hurriedly asked someone to send the durian back to the empress.
Dugu Jie picked up a few grapes, peeled the skins himself, stared at the pond in front of him, and asked involuntarily, "So, after the property was dispersed, Master Zhou has already left?"
"Yes, let's go."
Chen Desheng said: "Before Miracle Doctor Zhou left, he wanted to see His Majesty, but was stopped. When I knew about this, Miracle Doctor Zhou had already left Beijing."
"Oh?" Dugu Jie couldn't help asking: "What is he looking for me for?"
"I heard from the guard at the gate that Master Zhou seems to want to tell you about the Fengchun Pill."
"Fengchun Pill?" Thinking of that thing, Dugu Jie felt sick in his heart.
If Doctor Zhou is still in the capital, Dugu Jie really wants to ask Doctor Zhou about the Fengchun Pill, and find out what the Fengchun Pill is made of.
After all, Mo Liansheng was his disciple, and Dr. Zhou might have studied Fengchun Pills.
But Doctor Zhou had left, so Dugu Jie dismissed this idea.
"When will General Nangong return to Beijing?" Dr. Mo had already left Beijing for more than a month, and Nangongxian only wrote him a letter halfway, but did not mention when he would return in the letter.
Dugu Jie missed Nangongxian very much and couldn't wait to see her.
When Chen Desheng heard that His Majesty mentioned General Nangong, he was frightened.
Chen Desheng bit the bullet and lied, saying: "I guess, it will take two months."
"How long will it take?"
"Your Majesty, General Nangong almost lost a leg. If he doesn't cultivate well, his legs and feet will be inconvenient in the future. Your Majesty, you will feel distressed."
Dugu Jie thought it was the same reason, so he didn't ask any more.
Dugu Jie's health is getting better and better. After the toxins on his body have been completely removed, his body, which was always weak before, has become stronger. With wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, he looks even more aggressive. Once upon a time.
In the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the capital is a bit chilly.
Early this morning, Chen Desheng stood in front of the bedroom and bent over and asked, "Your Majesty, today is your holiday, do you want to get up early?"
Officials of the Luo Dynasty take a rest every eight days, while His Majesty rests every ten days. Today is Dugu Jie's rest day.
Hearing His Majesty's reply, Chen Desheng thought that His Majesty was still resting, so he gave the palace people a look. "Go down, come back in an hour."
Everyone left quietly.
An hour later, Chen Desheng brought the court ladies outside the palace again. He raised his voice slightly and asked, "Your Majesty, are you awake? Do you want to get up?"
Chen Desheng still did not hear His Majesty's reply.
Only then did Chen Desheng realize something was wrong. Your Majesty, could it be that you are not feeling well
Chen Desheng quickly opened the door, bent over and walked in. Walking into the bedroom, Chen Desheng looked up at the dragon bed, but found that the dragon bed was empty.
Where is the figure of His Majesty!
Chen Desheng was taken aback, "Your Majesty!"
"His Majesty is gone!"
Where can His Majesty go
Chen Desheng hurriedly found the commander of the imperial guards and asked him to lead people to find His Majesty's hiding place in the palace. They searched the palace, but they couldn't find Dugu Jieren!
Chen Desheng's expression changed, "It's not good!"
Chen Desheng quickly changed his clothes, left the palace in a low-key manner, and took a carriage to the end of Chang'an Avenue. The Suzhou-style house at the end of the street is the house that His Majesty bought to place the birth mother's spiritual seat.
In previous years, during the Zhongyuan Festival, His Majesty would come to this house to worship the late Empress.
How could he forget it!
Seeing Chen Desheng coming, the guard at the gate held a knife and bowed to him, "Eunuch Chen, why are you here?"
Chen Desheng stared helplessly at the two closed doors, and asked anxiously, "Is Your Majesty inside?"
"Here I am."
Chen Desheng heaved a sigh of relief.
What did he think of, and he was burning with anxiety.
Today is the Hungry Ghost Festival, and every family will burn incense and paper money for the dead, so there must be sacrificial activities in the Zhen Guo General's Mansion today!
If His Majesty wants to visit General Zhen Guo's Mansion on a whim, and happens to meet Old General Nangong and the others, then this matter will be ruined!
Chen Desheng hurriedly said: "Let me in!"
The guard hesitated.
At this moment, the door was pulled open from the inside, and Dugu Jie stood under the door in a black gown embroidered with gold patterns.
He frowned and looked at the impetuous Chen Desheng, and couldn't help feeling puzzled. Chen Desheng is a steady person, so he can show such an anxious look, what happened
Dugu Jie walked out calmly, and said to Chen Desheng, "Go back."
Chen Desheng heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked His Majesty to get on the chariot.
But Dugu Jie said: "I won't ride in a chariot today, I will ride a horse." I haven't ridden a horse for many years, and now that my body is recovering, Dugu Jie also wants to experience the taste of horse indulgence!
He got on his horse and walked on Chang'an Street.
Along the way, someone recognized Dugu Jie and knelt down to worship him. When the Son of Heaven was found to be on a tour, all the subjects and common people knelt down one after another, and they did not dare to look up at the Holy Majesty's dragon face.
Dugu Jie rode past the downstairs of Qingluoyan, thought of something, he stopped suddenly, looked up at the window on the left side of the second floor.
He thought of the first time he met Nangong Xian ten years ago in the Qingluo Banquet House, a gentle and touching smile finally appeared on that serious and intimidating handsome face.
Xian'er, it's time for you to come back to this capital where all kinds of flowers are in full bloom.
Dugu Jie thought of Nangongxian, so he wanted to go to the residence of General Zhen Guo. Behind him, Chen Desheng was sitting in the carriage, chasing Dugu Jie's back.
Seeing Dugu Jie suddenly turn around and run towards the street where General Zhen Guo's Mansion is located, his heart skipped a beat and his head was a little buzzing.
It's over!
It's over!
Dugu Jie came to the gate of General Zhen Guo's Mansion on horseback, and found that the atmosphere in the General's Mansion was a bit unusual. The guard who guarded the gate saw his arrival, his expression was not joy and respect, but surprise, fear and panic!
Dugu Jie's long and narrow eyes suddenly narrowed.
what happened
The guard came back to his senses, hurriedly walked down the steps, and knelt down to greet the emperor. "The villain joins His Majesty, Your Majesty Wanan!"
Dugu Jie stared at the tightly closed door, and couldn't help asking in doubt: "Are you scared when you see me coming?"
The guards trembled all over, and then said: "I suddenly saw Your Majesty, and the villains were terrified."
This is not right!
Before he came, these people were not so panicked.
What happened
Dugu Jie pondered for a while, guessing a certain possibility, he asked suspiciously: "Could it be that your general has returned?" He could only think of this possibility.
Before the guards answered, Dugu Jie strode across the stairs, walked to the gate, raised his hand and pushed open the two doors.
"His Majesty!"
Dugu Jie glanced coldly at the guards behind him, and the two guards immediately shut their mouths, not daring to say anything.
Dugu Jie pushed the door open, and saw inside the General Zhen Guo's mansion, ranging from a housekeeper to a servant who pruned a tree branch, their heads were all wrapped with a circle of white filial cloth,
Dugu Jie was stunned.
He felt absurd, and murmured in surprise: "General, who died?"
The only one who can make the whole family keep their filial piety is the master's family. And there are only three masters in this general's mansion, one is Nangongxian, and the other is Nangongxian's parents.
Even if Xian'er is recuperating in Shu, the person who died can only be the old general Nangong Jue, or Mrs. Nangong!
Dugu Jie was a little angry, no one informed him of such a big event!
Dugu Jie strode into the general's mansion, all the servants knelt on both sides of the road along the way, their bodies trembling, they all felt terrified.
Under their influence, Dugu Jie was even more confused.
Who is dead
Dugu Jie came all the way to the main hall, and as soon as he entered the main hall, he saw Mrs. Nangong bending over to offer incense in front of the mourning hall. Seeing Mrs. Nangong, Dugu Jie thought that she was offering incense to old General Nangong Jue.
Dugu Jie made some noise.
The steward of the general's mansion reminded the old lady in a trembling voice: "Old lady, your majesty, your majesty is here."
Hearing this, the old lady shook her hands, and the long incense in her hand fell to the ground.
She quickly turned around, knelt down and kowtowed. "I don't know that His Majesty is here in person, I wish His Majesty a greeting! I hope His Majesty will not blame my family!"
Dugu Jie looked at Mrs. Nangong's body, saw that Mrs. Nangong was much thinner, her cheeks were fleshless, her cheekbones protruded, and she couldn't bear it.
"Ma'am, don't be so panic. I passed by the general's mansion and wanted to take a look, only to find out that the old general has passed away. I don't know how many days the old general has passed away? Those dog slaves in the palace have never known me. Wait until I come back Gong, they must be held accountable!"
The old general Nangongjue dedicated his whole life to the Luo Dynasty. After he died, Dugu Jie, as the emperor, should come to send the old general his last journey.
damn it!
Those people didn't even tell him! If Xian'er came back and found out that he hadn't attended the old man's funeral, he would definitely blame him for being heartless.
When Mrs. Nangong heard Dugu Jie's words, her expression was filled with grief, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't bear to speak thoroughly. However, in Dugu Jie's eyes, the old lady's hesitant appearance fell into another meaning.
The old lady and the old general are more in love than gold, and they have rarely even quarreled in their life. In this huge capital city, they are the gods and couples that everyone envies.
The old general passed away, and the old lady must have a hard time in her heart.
Dugu Jie said, "I'll offer a stick of incense to the old general."
He walked into the main hall, took three sticks of incense, and just after lighting them, he heard a male voice say: "Madam, I heard that Your Majesty is coming, Your Majesty is here!"
Before Nangong Jue finished speaking, he saw the Son of Heaven standing with his head bowed in front of the spiritual throne.
Nangong Jue was stunned on the spot, his face turned pale!
But Dugu Jie was holding three incense sticks in both hands, and when he heard the old general's familiar voice, he looked back in disbelief.
Seeing the old general standing outside the door, his shadow was stretched very long under the sun.
This person has a shadow, a human being, not a ghost.
Since the old general is still alive, then
Dugu Jie thought of something, he violently squeezed his hands, and cut off the three sticks of incense.
"His Majesty."
Mrs. Nangong and old general Nangong watched Dugu Jie worriedly, their expressions were full of grief and unbearable.
Dugu Jie turned around slowly, and finally moved Realization to the spiritual seat—
The spirit seat of the great general of the town, Nangong Xian!
Dugu Jie read out the words on the spirit card word by word. When he read the word 'spiritual position', a rusty smell came up from Dugu Jie's throat and quickly poured into his mouth.
Before Dugu Jie could react, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The bright red blood sprayed onto the spiritual tablet, and the words 'Nangongxian' were stained red on the spot!
"Nan, Gong, Xian!"
Dugu Jie pointed at the spiritual tablet with trembling hands, his majestic handsome face was already pale, like a dying person. Dugu Jie grabbed the spiritual tablet and threw it mercilessly on the ground.
Dugu Jie raised his head, his eyes were red.
He stared at Nangongjue and Mrs. Nangong, and asked them with tearful eyes: "You know how severe the crime of deceiving the emperor is! Nangongjue, believe it or not, I chopped off your head!"
Seeing Dugu Jie's appearance, Nangong Jue closed his eyes on the spot, leaving two lines of hot tears. He thought that in the past few months, he had already shed all his tears, but who would have thought that he could still shed tears at this moment.
"Your Majesty!"
Nangong Jue knelt in front of Dugu Jie, knocked his head on the ground several times, and then cried out in a choked voice: "Your Majesty, minister, don't dare to bully you!"
Dugu Jie hoped that Nangong must be deceiving the emperor!
He threatened Dugu Jie tremblingly: "The crime of deceiving the emperor, you should be beheaded! Nangongjue, if you dare to argue, believe it or not, I will have you beheaded immediately!"
Nangong Jue knelt on the ground and didn't speak, but kept shaking his shoulders, crying so hard that he couldn't lift his head.
Mrs. Nangong also knelt down beside Dugu Jie.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. My husband did not lie to Your Majesty. The young lady, the young lady Nangongxian has indeed passed away." Mrs. Nangong sobbed, her voice broke, and said in a sobbing voice: "Your Majesty, Xianer has passed away for more than three months. Today, today is Xian'er's hundred days"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please mourn!"
Hearing this, Dugu Jie's body moved violently. "Impossible!" He stepped on the spiritual seat, and said frantically, "Impossible! Impossible! Immortal Nangong has a serious leg injury and is recuperating in Shu! Immortal Nangong is not dead! Immortal Nangong is the God of War! Yes! General Zhen Guo! How could she die!"
Mrs. Nangong cried louder and louder, "Your Majesty, what I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can ask Eunuch Chen! Ask the Empress!"
In the whole world, no one knows the truth about the death of Nangong Xian, and the only supreme emperor is kept in the dark by the whole world!
Dugu Jie was stupid.
He picked up the spiritual tablet on the ground and threw it on the ground again, breaking it into several pieces, and then walked away.
He left the Zhen Guo General's Mansion step by step, and as soon as he walked out the gate of the General Mansion, he saw Chen Desheng standing at the door with a group of guards.
Seeing Dugu Jie walking out madly with a sad expression, Chen Desheng knew that the matter had been revealed!
Chen Desheng quickly knelt on the ground, walked up to Dugu Jie on his knees, and hugged the feet that Dugu Jie wanted to leave. "Your Majesty, this servant deserves to die! It's all this servant's fault. It's this servant who made up his mind to hide the news of General Nangong's death from you!"
"Your Majesty, please punish this servant with capital punishment!"
Dugu Jie kicked Chen Desheng away, "Go away, stupid slave!"
Dugu Jie passed Chen Desheng and strode towards his horse. He turned over and rode on the horse's back, hit the horse's back with a whip, and walked away.
The direction he went was not the palace, but the city gate!
Chen Desheng expected that Dugu Jie was going to Shu to find out what happened, so he became anxious on the spot. "Quick! Get someone to find His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
Dugu Jie rode his horse to the gate of the city, but the soldiers guarding the city did not dare to stop His Majesty, so they could only let him go.
Dugu Jie rode his horse through the city gate, and as soon as he walked out of the city gate, he saw a person kneeling in front of the city gate.
It was a young man, only fifteen years old.
The young man was wearing a pale yellow python-pattern costume and a white jade hair crown, kneeling respectfully outside the city gate, with his forehead touching the ground.
Dugu Jie's horse rushed towards the young man, Dugu Jie recognized the man's identity, he roared angrily: "Sheng'er! Get out!"
Dugu Sheng knelt on the spot, refusing to move.
Dugu Jie was so angry that he didn't order the horse to stop.
Just when the horse's hoof was about to step on Dugu Sheng's back, Dugu Jie finally reined in the horse in time. The horse's fore hooves were raised high, Dugu Jie held on tightly to the rope, but was still thrown off the horse.
He got up, pulled off the whip from the horse, and whipped vigorously on Dugu Sheng's back. "Go away! Unfilial son!"
Dugu Sheng knelt down, and replied with a sonorous voice: "Father, my subjects will not go away, Father can't leave the capital to go to Sichuan now!"
Dugu Jie's health is just right, he was frightened and vomited blood today, if he doesn't seek medical treatment from the imperial physician, he will die on the way!
Dugu Sheng clenched his fists, and said stubbornly: "If Father insists on going to Sichuan, that's fine!" Dugu Sheng raised his head, straightened his back, and said loudly: "Then please, Father, from your ministers!" step on his body!"
Dugu Jie's eyes flickered, staring at Dugu Sheng, full of sorrow. "You also know that she is dead?"
Of course Dugu Sheng knew who this 'she' was referring to.
Dugu Sheng said: "My son knows."
"Even you are hiding it from me." Dugu Jie's tone sounded full of sadness.
Dugu Sheng took a look at Dugu Jie, seeing that his father was about to cry, he felt bad. Dugu Sheng bite the bullet and said: "It is indeed a crime to deceive the emperor, but I don't think I did anything wrong."
"The Luo Dynasty has already lost a general who ruled the country, and can no longer lose the emperor! Father, the Luo Dynasty is a piece of land that Master desperately wants to protect! Now that Master is gone, Father, if you If you really love Master, you should also deeply love this country that Master loves, and these subjects you love!"
"Father, your life was won by Master with all his might. You must not disappoint Master's expectations of you!"
"I implore my father, stay in the capital, govern the country, and create a peaceful and prosperous world for Master to see!"
Dugu Jie stared blankly at the adopted son he brought up with his own hands, and only after hearing these words from the adopted son did he realize his identity and his own responsibility.
He is the king of a country, the god standing above the Luo Dynasty. The god of war has fallen, and the emperor cannot follow him!
But ah.
But thinking that Nangong Xian was gone, Dugu Jie's heart was pierced. He beat his chest hard, and asked Dugu Sheng with tears in his eyes: "Create a peaceful and prosperous world for your master to see. But the emperor, your master won't be able to see it!"
"She'll never see it!"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out from Dugu Jie's mouth, this time, the blood sprayed directly onto Dugu Sheng's face.
Dugu Sheng wiped the blood from his face, supported his father's fallen body, hugged Dugu Jie, and murmured: "The teacher can't see it, but future generations will be proud of you!"
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Dugu Jie fell ill, and was carefully cared for by the imperial physician for more than half a year before he fully recovered. After recovering, Dugu Jie became more diligent, held morning court hearings every day, and went on tour twice a year to secretly investigate the people's sentiments.
In the thirty-nine years of Dugu Jie's reign, he made sixty-five tours in micro-service, built two canals, and built thousands of granaries.
The Northern Chen Kingdom, Jiang Kingdom and Qiang Kingdom were affected by the war, and they recuperated for nearly 20 years before recovering. However, in the past twenty years, Emperor Taiping has developed the Luo Dynasty into the most powerful country in the east, and the small northern country can no longer make trouble.
In those years, the Luo Dynasty ruled across the world and came to court from all directions, and it became a truly peaceful and prosperous age!
(end of this chapter)