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But now is not the time to explode, Mu Yu resisted the urge to go up and kill him, and angrily said:

"Slave dog! How dare you talk to me like that! Do you think I can't kill you because you are with the emperor?"

The father-in-law is still in a daze, wondering if this is still the fourth prince?The anger that erupted at this time really made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts!

The eunuch is a typical representative of bullying and fearing the hard. Seeing Mu Yu's aura, the father-in-law was a little afraid.

In terms of status, he is the emperor's prince, if he really kills himself, most likely nothing will happen.

After thinking clearly about the stakes, the father-in-law's servility came out, he got up obsequiously, and practiced bowing his head: "Your Highness, calm down, it's a slave who doesn't know how to flatter you."

Mu Yu listened quietly for a while, seeing his father-in-law's performance, he felt secretly refreshed. He felt that he liked this feeling very much, and after enjoying it, he whispered:

"Let me ask you again, where is the emperor now?"

The father-in-law looked troubled: "Your Highness, the emperor really doesn't see any guests now, and it's useless for you to go."

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me where?"

"Nurture... the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

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The Hall of Mental Cultivation, as the name suggests, is a place to cultivate the body and mind.

The palace is adjacent to the imperial garden, clean and pleasant, it is indeed a good place to recuperate.

Just now, the father-in-law was dragged outside the hall by Mu Yu, and asked him to deliver the report inside, while he knelt down respectfully and waited outside the hall.

After a while, the father-in-law came out and shook his head at Mu Yu: "Your Highness, the emperor is gone, so I want you to go back."

Mu Yu didn't move, and calmly replied: "Father isn't here, so I'll wait outside!"

The father-in-law was stunned, he should be annoyed at being kicked by the Fourth Highness today, but the change of the Fourth Highness today is incomprehensible...

In doubt, the anger went down...

A cold current hit, and the weather at this moment made the father-in-law even more unable to light the fire, wondering what is wrong with this guy?

"Hiss!" The father-in-law took a breath, looked left and right at the gradually growing snowflakes, shook his body, and hurried back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

And Mu Yu was wearing thin clothes, kneeling on the icy bluestone slab, lowered his head, motionless, only trembling very slightly...

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Chapter 842

In a blink of an eye, the sky was covered with heavy snow, and Dahua Capital had not experienced such weather in decades.Bi·Q·Xiao·Speak·Net·First·Publish

It has only been an hour since the little snowflakes fell to the heavy snowflakes now, and the wind is still getting stronger, blowing the dead branches of ginkgo outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Zhi was a little more angry.The low shrubs on the flower bed were also quickly covered with a layer of silver, on the eaves and between the window sills, you can see snow everywhere, only the ground is just a layer of ice water.

Cold, absolutely cold.

The ground made of bluestone slabs does not seem to have changed much, but it is actually no different from ice.

Mu Yu didn't know that he had knelt and waited in this icy and snowy place for a long time, only to feel that his hands and feet were gone.

"Fourth Highness, Huanghuanghuang...the emperor let you in."

Just when Mu Yu lost his consciousness due to the cold, the former father-in-law appeared in front of Mu Yu again, shrinking his body, holding a black umbrella, looking around, trembling.

Mu Yu was startled, a rush of hot blood drove away a bit of the chill, and he raised his head in surprise: "Father is willing to see me?"

"Yes, the emperor asked His Highness to come in... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The father-in-law rubbed his nose, "Hurry up, Your Highness, it's freezing cold outside, how could it damage your body?"

Mu Yu was overjoyed, and didn't bother to think whether his father-in-law really cared about him or didn't want to stay outside, so he quickly got up and prepared to go in.

But after staying in the ice and snow for a long time, Mu Yu's hands and feet were stiff, and when he stood up, his feet went numb, and he almost fell over.

Taking a breath again, Mu Yu finally recovered, shook the broken snow on his body, opened the door and entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

As soon as the door was opened, a gust of warm current rushed over, making Mu Yu shiver with comfort.

It was because of staying in the snow for too long, and with the huge temperature difference between front and back, Mu Yu felt pain like needles all over his body.

The nearly coagulated blood gradually began to flow, making him feel numb all over his body.

After a short period of adaptation, Mu Yu turned his attention to the palace.

Several braziers were lit in the hall, and the charcoal was making some crisp crackling sounds while burning.At the same time, there is also a light medicinal fragrance. Looking for the smell, one can find the freshly brewed soup on the table.

The emperor was lying on the couch on the left side of the room. There was a simple bed, a quilt with no decoration, and candlesticks lit beside the bed. The emperor is like an ordinary old man in his dying years.Only the well-dressed concubine sitting by the bed can show his extraordinary status.

Five years seemed like 50 years to Emperor Dahua. If Li Quan saw it here, he would definitely think it was two people.

Because when he talked with Emperor Dahua, he was still radiant, his gestures were full of confidence, and he felt full of vitality.But now, it's not just the graying of the temples, but also the fatigue revealed in the eyes, coupled with the pale complexion, it makes people feel like they are nearly 20 years older.

Mu Yu watched from a distance, his heart skipped a beat, and the first thought in his mind was, "Royal father may really be failing this time!"

There were rumors from the outside world that the emperor might die this time, and Mu Yu thought it was alarmist talk, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes before he realized that it was not alarmist talk at all, and the real situation was probably even more dangerous than the rumors from the outside world.

When he didn't see the emperor, Mu Yu could analyze it calmly, imagining how to use this matter for his own benefit.

But now, when Mu Yu saw his father lying on the bed so sickly, looking at him helplessly, and becoming sleepy even to say a word, Mu Yu's heart suddenly became confused.

He forgot the body that was still aching from the ice and snow just now, walked forward with small steps, knelt by the bed, his voice trembling:

"My son... my son pays homage to Father Emperor."

The emperor lay on the bed, turned sideways with some difficulty, looked at Mu Yu, noticed the snow on his body, and winked at the concubine beside him.

The concubine brought a stool to Mu Yu and dragged a brazier over.

"Cough... sit down and talk."

Mu Yu was sitting, but he was thinking about what to say about caring words now, but when he thought of his father's current appearance, some hypocritical flattery was really hard to say.

At this time, the emperor spoke first: "Who taught you to wait outside?"

The emperor's first sentence stunned Mu Yu, he didn't know how to answer, to be precise, he suddenly felt a little scared, he didn't expect that his father's first sentence seemed to see through everything.

"Ahem..." The emperor coughed twice again, "Why don't you speak? Did I guess it?"

After being told this, Mu Yu subconsciously denied, "No!"

"No? Then why do you say it is?"