"Little 6 sons," Cheng Mo said with difficulty: "How could Your Majesty die?"

He didn't want to believe that he had just woken up a few hours ago and asked him to enter the palace early tomorrow morning. There were so many things he said to the emperor would let go like this.

Xiao 6zi was still crying, crying so hard that she couldn't breathe, and she kept telling the situation at night intermittently.

"General Huo left the dormitory in the second update and went to the side hall to rest?" Cheng Mo's eyes were deep and he said, "When His Majesty broke away, he was not in front of him?"

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"Didn't he ask you to serve His Majesty what to eat or what medicine to use?" He was the only one in the palace at night, and he was a powerful minister who monopolized the power, so Cheng Mo couldn't help but think about other things.

Xiao 6zi grew up in the palace and had seen a lot of dirty things. When Cheng Mo asked, he instantly understood the hidden meaning in Cheng Mo's words, and stopped crying. After thinking about it for a long time, he shook his head and said, "No. It's the slave who takes the turn to serve His Majesty in the evening. His Majesty has been serving His Majesty's house. His Majesty has eaten a bowl of meat and added some vegetables as you ordered. Doctor Hua ordered to use soup and medicine a quarter of an hour after the dinner. The slaves were watching the hourglass to serve His Majesty. There was nothing else."

In other words, Huo Guang did not poison or instructed others to poison.

"Has General Huo ever made His Majesty unhappy?" Cheng Mo asked again. Emperor Zhao was so weak that it was possible to be angry to death.

Xiao 6zi thought about it again, and finally shook his head and said, "General Huo chose important government affairs to His Majesty. When His Majesty was tired, he stopped. His Majesty asked him to say it, and he continued."

So it was only in the second update that I finished.

That's all, Huo Guang's business is nothing to do.

Xiao 6zi said: "I have already gone to invite Doctor Hua. If Goro has any questions, please ask him."

Hua Jian has the most say in whether he died naturally.

Cheng Mo nodded and said, "Change."

No matter how sad he was, he had to send Emperor Zhao on his last journey. The emperor's death was a national mourning, and he should have a full body of mourning, so he wore white clothes and entered the palace with his little six sons.

The palace gate is open for a time, but the emperor's death is a major event. Generally, there will be exceptions when such things happen. The two of them go to the palace gate, hand over their waist signs, and enter through the side door.

Before he arrived at Weiyang Palace, he heard the crying sounds shook the sky. From a distance, he looked brightly lit. Cheng Mo quickly stepped and rushed over.

Huo Guang was wearing white clothes outside his official uniform, his eyes were red, his face turned pale, and his eyebrows were frowned in the shape of "Chuan". With him in charge of the overall situation, the eunuchs of the palace were not panicked.

The emperor stopped at the main hall of Ling, and the queen Shangguan knelt in front of Ling and cried bitterly, and the eunuchs from the palace also cried bitterly.

Cheng Mo held back his tears, first went to Emperor Zhao to worship three times, and said, "Your Majesty, I'm late."

Before he finished speaking, tears flowed down his face.

Emperor Zhao's expression was as usual and his expression was very peaceful. He thought he had passed away in his sleep and did not suffer much pain.

"Wulang," Hua Jian came over without any grief and bowed to Cheng Mo, saying, "Please be sad. Your Majesty is the most intimate relationship with you. I think I don't want you to be sad."

Cheng Mo looked up at him, surprised by his calmness, and said, "Why did Your Majesty die?"

Hua Jian immediately rushed to the palace after receiving the news. At this time, his head was messy, wearing official uniforms, but with a pair of cloth shoes on his feet. He wanted to receive the news, but before he could change his clothes, the servant took the official uniform and chased him and sent him over.

"Of course, death." Hua Jian said slowly, but his words were clear.

Emperor Zhao was twenty years old and was only two months away from winning the championship, which was not considered a premature death. But it was also heartbreaking to die at such a young age. He did not win the championship, so he could not be considered an adult. Hua Jian used the word "death" as well.

In other words, Hua Jian recognized that Emperor Zhao died naturally, not because he was killed.

He solved the last doubt in Cheng Mo's heart. His words were authoritative and incomparable to Xiao 6. Cheng Mo stood up and bowed to him, saying, "Doctor Xie Hua."

Hua Jian looked at Cheng Mo deeply, then bowed to Shangguan Ying, and turned around and left.

Cheng Mo knelt in front of the spirit again, looking at Emperor Zhao, thinking that he was full of expectations for his rule, but in the end he couldn't wait until the day of his rule, and couldn't help but hate himself. He traveled through time, and he also traveled through time, why could he change the trajectory of history, but he could not change the life span of Emperor Zhao?

His eyes widened, and tears flowed down his dark eyes layer by layer.

Empress Shangguan and a group of palace men cried in their ears. Cheng Mo's anger grew wilder and almost lost control and wanted to learn from the madman to accuse God of injustice.

Suddenly, several eunuchs ran over and shouted: "Doctor Hua committed suicide."

Doctor Hua committed suicide! He committed suicide!

Cheng Mo felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the white shirt and white collar were covered with blood.

Hua Jian left a suicide note, which was the general idea that the emperor was not cured, and it was his fault. Since the emperor died, he had no shame to live, so he had to follow the emperor.

He drank poisonous wine. He smiled at his lips when he died, thinking that he could accompany the emperor underground, and he was very happy.

Cheng Mo looked at his remains, his body shaking, and he reached out to hold the wall. When his hand touched a strong hand, he heard a familiar voice in his ear: "Wuro has done his best, don't blame himself."

Wu Kong came over at some point. Seeing Cheng Mo's face was so pale, his eyes were about to spit out of fire, and there were blood and tears on his collar. He described it as a mess, and he couldn't help but worry.

Cheng Mo was furious and had to force himself to restrain himself. Seeing Wu Kong right in front of him, he nodded, said nothing, and turned around and wanted to leave.

Wu Kong hurriedly held it and said, "If you want to cry, just cry."

He cried silently, but he didn't realize that crying was the most harmful to his body. He just cried out and his emotions were relieved.

Cheng Mo shook his head and said, "I won't cry."

He wanted to travel back to a year ago. If he was given another year, even if he was convicted, he would force Emperor Zhao to exercise every day and exercise his body well.

After Emperor Zhao passed away, Wu Kong and others understood why Cheng Mo often advised the emperor to exercise. It turned out that the emperor was so weak. But after he persuaded him, he couldn't help but the emperor didn't listen to him. That was the emperor, the supreme existence. What could he do?

Most of the Yulinwei colleagues understood Cheng Mo's painstaking efforts at this time. Huo Guang was in charge of the overall situation and everything was orderly. Yulinlang and others performed their own duties and could not go around. Wu Kong finally found an opportunity to sneak in and see him.

"Okay, we won't cry." Wu Kong said in a gentle voice as if coaxing a child, "Mr. Liu is very sad, please advise him."

Liu Taofu is Emperor Zhao's confidant and one of the people who eagerly hope that Emperor Zhao will take power. Now that Emperor Zhao has passed away, how can he not be sad? He has cried so hard that the earth has shaken.

"Okay." Cheng Mo said.

Liu Taofu's crying was heard three miles away, and the eunuchs could not stand being crying. By the way, everyone was already sad enough. Are you crying like this and taking into account other people's feelings?
Chapter completed!