The ministers outside grew even more anxious after King Ling entered.
They didn't know what the Emperor's condition was.
Most importantly, they felt that they too were not trusted.
Once this thought was born in their hearts, it quickly grew madly.
The Emperor and King Jing understood, and Prince Yu naturally did too.
After about the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, Prince Yu was the first to make a move: "Your Majesty, your subjects do not intend to offend, but the matter of Baijing Village is urgent, and this must be dealt with first."
"Your Majesty, the deceased are gone, the souls need to be transcended, and the hearts of the people must not be lost."
"Now, someone must step forward to appease the refugees, and someone must appear to save the living. After the flood, epidemics will easily appear."
"Your Majesty, someone must go and deal with this immediately, otherwise, it will not be just a matter of over a thousand lives!"
Prince Yu's words resonated with everyone.
The matter was indeed urgent, but now that the Emperor was awake, he still refused to see them.
Did the Emperor truly not care about this matter at all?
"Your Majesty!"
Prince Yu suddenly stood up from his wheelchair.
This time, he did not look at the door of the sleeping quarters, but directly at the important ministers behind him.
"The matter can no longer tolerate any delay. Tomorrow, the Imperial City must send people to Baijing Village. If Your Majesty is unwilling to preside over the overall situation, then I, this prince, will volunteer and request Mr. Lan's help to appease the spirits!"
...
Prince Yu's ambition to seize the throne was obvious.
The unfortunate thing was that the National Master was nowhere to be found, and moreover, it was heard that the National Master's eyes were injured, and he was seriously wounded, and his cultivation could not be recovered in a short period of time.
Therefore, even if the National Master were invited back at this time, it would be of no avail.
Prince Yu gave the Emperor an ultimatum: if the Emperor could not personally accompany him to Baijing Village by tomorrow morning.
Then, he would go in place of the Emperor, along with Mr. Lan.
If Prince Yu were to handle this matter, the Emperor's status in the hearts of the people would be completely lost.
What to do?
After Prince Yu left with the ministers, King Ling, seeing that the Emperor remained silent, also left in a huff.
After he entered, the Emperor had indeed not said a single word to him.
He was being somewhat... unreasonable!
"Imperial Brother, Second Imperial Brother has also left," King Jing said with a worried expression.
"Everyone now... Imperial Brother, Imperial Brother, how are you?"
Everyone was startled, because the Emperor had vomited blood!
As soon as King Ling's footsteps disappeared, the Emperor could no longer hold back his breath.
A surge of blood rushed up, and he opened his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
Then, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
"Your Majesty!"
"Master!" Feng Yexuan took his hand and immediately channeled his energy to heal him.
"Liujin, quickly!"
In fact, Liujin had been waiting nearby, ready to be dispatched.
But he was not Chu Qianli, and he was helpless now!
"Originally, the Emperor's condition was relatively stable. At least, when Miss Chu left, his pulse was steady."
"But I don't know what happened just now. The Emperor's eyelids kept twitching, as if he was forcing himself to wake up..."
"Imperial Brother must have sensed that the situation outside was not good and had to wake up to resolve it personally."
Liujin nodded, this was also his guess.
"But precisely because of this forced awakening, the Emperor's meridians are now in chaos, and his condition is even more serious than before. Tomorrow..."
He glanced at Chu Wang, and finally his gaze fell on Feng Yexuan: "Your Highness, the Emperor absolutely cannot go to Baijing Village tomorrow. In his current state, with further travel, I fear... I fear his life may be in danger!"