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Of course, S70 was not the only one who was excited, Su Ruanluo was also there.

Su Ruanluo is really looking forward to that day!

The day that killed the S70!

"Cough...cough..."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how are you?"

"I... cough cough... go call the Imperial Master to me!" The illness came like a mountain falling. Chen Fusi fell ill, but the imperial physician could not find any problems. It was not until this time that Chen Fusi realized that the only person he could rely on seemed to be the Imperial Master.

His best friend, one broke up with him, and the other never saw him again because of his jealousy; his original wife, heartbroken by his fear and indifference, left him; the person he doted on, for whom power was the most important thing, he meant nothing; his sons, too, were forced to have shallow ties with each other...

But it’s not entirely his fault!

It was clearly them who were obstructing him, and he was just defending his rights!

So, he was right!

"Cough...cough cough cough..."

Chen Fusi coughed so hard that his lungs were torn apart, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his face turned extremely pale.

At this time, the national teacher finally arrived.

"National Master..." The moment he saw Awu, Chen Fusi was happy. What if those people stayed away from him? As long as the National Master stood by him, everything was still possible!

"Your Majesty, if you can't get up, please don't get up." Awu held down Chen Fusi who wanted to get up.

"National...National Master?" For some reason, Chen Fusi felt a sense of fear and dread as he looked at the person in front of him. "Someone, come quickly!"

However, no one came in.

"Master, what are you going to do?!" Chen Fusi asked sternly, but Awu knew that Chen Fusi was just a coward.

"Your Majesty, can't you see what I am going to do?" Awu was smiling, but that smile was filled with cruelty and malice.

"Don't forget, Qichuan's body is still in my hands!" Even the dumbest person could imagine what had happened. He was actually betrayed by the person he trusted the most!

"Master..." As soon as those two words were mentioned, Awu's heart was filled with nostalgia. Just when Chen Fusi thought he could control Awu with this, everything that happened next was far beyond his expectations.

"It's all because of you!" Awu pinched Chen Fusi's neck, but every time he wanted to increase the strength of his hands, there was always a force stopping him.

Awu knew that that force was the law of the world.

Chen Fusi is the emperor of this world, protected by dragon energy. People like him who possess power beyond this world cannot attack those who possess emperor power at will, otherwise they will be retaliated.

But, Awu doesn't care.

The people he cared about were already dead, and there was nothing left in this world for him to cling to. He was not afraid of backlash or death.

"If it weren't for you, how could Master have died? It was you who killed Master for your own benefit!"

"Isn't your master wrong?" Chen Fusi tried to break free from Awu's control, but he was already weak, and Awu was determined to kill him, so Chen Fusi couldn't break free at all. "I just said a few words, and your master did everything for me! Besides, do you know why Qichuan adopted you? It wasn't out of kindness. He just used you as a tool."

"I know." Awu did not let go because of Chen Fusi's words, "Of course I know. I know why Master took me in. I know Master is not a good person. I know Master is also a person who will do anything for profit, but..."

"But to me, Master is the one who gave me another life. Without Master, I wouldn't be who I am today. Master is everything to me! But you want to destroy even the last thought that Master left me!"

"But you're really ridiculous. You've been planning for your whole life, but in the end, you got nothing! Your lover and children have all abandoned you."

"Chen Fusi, your life is a joke!"

"you……"

"I won't kill you." Finally, Awu let go of that hand, but Chen Fusi was already half dead. "I won't let you die so easily. I will make you live a life worse than death!"

-

Chen Fusi is sick, very seriously.

Therefore, the morning court was temporarily presided over by the Imperial Master and the Third Prince.

For a moment, people from all sides were ready to take action.

"This is a great opportunity." Minister of War Xia Zhen arrived at Xia Ziyuan's palace right after leaving court. After listening to Xia Zhen's analysis of the situation in Kyoto during this period, he said, "Father, we must seize this opportunity."

"What about Xi'er?" Xia Zhen asked, "Will he do as we wish?"

Xia Zhen's worries were not without reason. Chen Xi had no interest in the throne. Xia Zhen was even a little afraid that if Chen Xi was pushed to the limit, he would resort to extreme measures—perhaps even die with them.

"Don't worry, my daughter is here, Xi'er will." Xia Ziyuan's expression was filled with a desire for power, wealth and glory. "We've been planning for so long, haven't we just been waiting for this day? We will achieve what we want!"

Chen Xi is her, Xia Ziyuan's son. How could he disobey her?

Fengyi Palace

"Really? Are you sick..." Jiang Jingshao put down the cup in his hand, and there was no emotion in his tone.

If it were before, Jiang Jingshao would have been worried and would have gone to take care of her immediately. But now... Jiang Jingshao could only sigh and then continue doing his own thing.

Because her love for Chen Fusi has been extinguished by Chen Fusi himself.

"How are Xin'er and Huan'er doing?"

"Because His Majesty is ill, the Seventh Princess' marriage has been put on hold. As for the eldest prince, I don't know." Nanny Lin replied, "My lady, if you need me to go..."

"No need." Jiang Jingshao stood up and looked at the brilliant flowers blooming in the distance. "I believe in Xin'er."

Prime Minister's Mansion

"Things are about to change in Kyoto." The once bustling, vibrant streets were now filled with silence, as if they were also foreshadowing what was to come. "Qing'er, go find them first. Your father will follow."

Because of Chen Fusi's fall, those who were secretly monitoring them also began to slack off, so this made their actions more convenient.

"Okay." Su Ruanluo said without hesitation, "Father, please protect yourself."

"Safe travels."

Watching the carriage carrying Su Ruanluo gradually disappear from sight, Lian Luosang sighed deeply.

The Prime Minister's Mansion, which was once bustling with activity, is now only occupied by him...

However, Su Ruanluo, whom Lian Luosang thought had left, actually had not left. After disappearing from Lian Luosang's sight, Su Ruanluo asked 037 to cast an illusion and ran in another direction.