The First National Preceptor of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1047

Li Yuan returned to Chang'an to visit the seriously ill Li Zhi.

He inquired in front of the imperial physician.

"How is His Majesty's condition?" He asked with a sorrowful expression, more grief-stricken than he had been when Emperor Taizong died.

Li Zhi listened to Li Yuan's performance the whole time, still lying on the bed looking like he was on his deathbed.

Seeing Li Zhi like this, Li Yuan felt very gratified.

At least this was a fact, and he exaggerated even more, wailing loudly.

The imperial physicians all wanted to persuade the prince.

But they couldn't find any reason to explain it.

Li Yuan squatted down on the ground in front of the sickbed.

Looking at Li Zhi's face, she burst into tears.

It seems like she's more heartbroken than if any member of her family were sick.

Even Xu Tian, ​​who was standing not far away, was moved by what he saw.

He went up to help Li Yuan.

"Please don't be so sad, it will affect His Majesty's mood. The imperial physician has already said that if he can relax, this illness might..."

Xu Tian deliberately left Li Yuan with some suspense, allowing him to make bold guesses.

After hearing Xu Tian's words, Li Yuan poured out his heartfelt thoughts like a surging river.

On the surface, she only pretended to care about Li Zhi.

"Your Majesty, you must get well soon. A country cannot be without a ruler for a day. If you continue to lie here like this, how will the Tang Dynasty end up?"

Upon hearing Li Yuan's words, Li Zhi closed his eyes, lay on the bed, and remained unconscious, unable to hear anything.

The grief on Li Yuan's face was even more evident.

Every word he uttered showed his deep concern for Li Zhi.

But in her heart, she wished that Li Zhi would die immediately.

In this way, I can naturally take up this position.

Xu Tian felt utterly disgusted watching Li Yuan's nauseating performance.

But I had to watch Li Yuan finish his performance.

He sighed deeply in his heart.

Li Yuan finally finished his performance and left the palace.

"Is Your Majesty alright?"

Xu Tian helped Li Zhi, who was about to get up.

Li Zhi finally couldn't hold back any longer and sat up.

He waved his hand, but his face showed utter disappointment.

"fine!"

He hadn't believed before that Li Yuan had really done those things, but now he completely believed it.

Li Yuan really does stop at nothing.

Just to get into his position.

So-called brotherhood has turned out to be this cold and indifferent.

He also let out a deep sigh.

"Li Yuan must be extremely happy this time. Perhaps not only him, but all the other princes are also extremely happy."

Xu Tian, ​​however, felt that was not the case.

"Are they happy? I don't know. But I don't think they'll be happy for long."

“As soon as the decree of succession is issued, they will kill each other.”

Li Zhi was also well aware that this matter was bound to happen sooner or later.

Because everyone is eyeing his position covetously.

When his father was on the throne, it was difficult to categorize these people.

And now, news has spread that he is seriously ill.

At that time, many people must have had high hopes for this event.

They all wanted to inherit the position themselves.

The Emperor did not grant them to them back then, and now Li Zhi is not fortunate enough to enjoy them.

They were naturally happy to see it happen.

After leaving Li Zhi's palace, Lan Yue did not leave immediately.

He went directly to the Imperial Hospital.

I want to buy the imperial physician on duty inside... Bao Ze!