Chapter 2289 (1/2)
South Shenzhou, Bianjing, Daliang deep palace.
The fierce cough was not coming, and the eunuchs and maids who served in the palace were trembling and afraid to lift their heads.
Prime Minister Lu Shan and Prince Liang Siqi were waiting in front of the couch, looking at the old Liang emperor with worry.
His illness seems to be getting more and more serious, and the whole person's spirit and spirit have experienced serious depletion.
The imperial doctor of the imperial court has repeatedly expressed the hope that Liang Siqi would make preparations as early as possible.
The whole beam was covered with a layer of haze, and everyone was worried.
When the emperor Liang was still in existence, Daliang was beaten to such a position by Da Chen. If the emperor of Liang really fell down and Liang Siqi succeeded to the throne, how could it survive?
In this period of time, all kinds of sounds have been shaking.
All people are thinking about their own affairs. Liang Siqi has received a lot of news reports. Many ministers in the imperial court often meet Wang Liang, the garrison general of Dachen who dispatched Daliang in recent days.
It's a signal.
A signal that a country will incline!
Liang Siqi was angry, but he felt helpless.
Now he had no real power in his hands. Although he replaced the emperor of Liang, his real power was still in the hands of the ministers in the imperial court.
In the face of such a situation, he is full of ambition, but he can't put it into practice.
”Father, the liquid medicine has been cooked. Drink it while it is hot.”
Liang Siqi's voice was hoarse and his expression was full of helplessness.
At the moment, he compared with the first time he met chen fan, the whole person to a lot of vicissitudes.
It doesn't look like a young man, but it feels like a man in middle age.
It is indeed a test for Liang Siqi to govern such a precarious and riddled country.
Maybe he is also a brilliant figure, but compared with Chen fan, he is still thousands of miles away.
Chen fan is still forgetting to eat and sleep and racking his brain while dealing with Chen's internal worries, not to mention Liang Siqi, who is going to face, but is even more difficult than Chen.
Lu Shan, the prime minister, slowly lifted the emperor up from his bed, and the two men took medicine together.
At this time, the consciousness of emperor Liang was still there, but his face was withered and his eyes were muddy.
Fear is the existence of the will to life, continue to adhere to.