Chapter 1374: Surround and Kill the Imperial Palace Chapter 1374: Surround and Kill the Imperial Palace Every time he took a drop, the owner of the Heavenly God Body would be weakened for a long time.
Even if he had ten-thousand-year-old spirit herbs to recover, it would still take a long time.
The reason why the Eighth Prince could live until now was all because of her using a drop of Deity blood essence to support herself back then, as well as the support of rare spirit herbs.
Otherwise, even if Jiang Hua was here, he would have died long ago.
Ten years ago, during the war between the two empires, under the sneak attack of Grand Xia, the Shang Dynasty’s Tianlin Wushuang was unconscious.
The situation was extremely dangerous, and when they saw that there was no one to lead the army, they were either defeated or half of the soldiers of the five battalions were killed.
At the crucial moment, she stood out and risked her life to take out another drop of heavenly deity blood essence and hand it to Jiang Hua to rush to the front lines to wake him up in time.
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That was why they lost half a province later on.
Otherwise, the Shang Dynasty would have lost even more territory.
Not many people knew about this, and it was kept a secret.
Even the Grand Primordium Demon God did not get any clues.
Shang Qingying was anxious.
He mustered the remaining strength in his body and tried to raise his hand.
Seeing this, Concubine Dong hurriedly stretched out her jade-like hand and held his hand tightly.
Her expression was gentle, and her eyes were filled with pain.
“Mother, you can’t!” The Eighth Prince’s weak voice sounded.
The kindness of raising her was greater than the heavens.
Over the years, she had treated him like her own and had long changed her mind.
“Even if I use the blood essence of the God of Heaven, your son will only be able to live a little longer.
After all these years, I’ve had enough, and I don’t want to drag you down!
Moreover, it’s very dark down there, and Imperial Consort Mother (Noble Consort Zhu) will inevitably be afraid of being alone.
It’s just nice to go down and accompany her.”
He looked at Grand Elder Zhu.
“Grandfather, no matter what, don’t let Mother extract the blood essence of the God of Heaven.
Otherwise, it will leave an indelible injury.”
The latter was silent.
She looked at the bright and beautiful ceiling, which was carved with luxurious patterns.
The corners of her wrinkled eyes were wet, and tears welled up in her eyes.
She tried her best not to let them flow.
Consort Dong insisted.” You don’t have to worry about Mother.
The most important thing is to take care of your body.
As long as Mother is still here, I won’t allow anything to happen to you.”
Shang Qingying shook his head.
His lifeless eyes were filled with stubbornness.” Your son is determined to die!”
“Listen to Ying ‘er for once!” Pavilion Elder Zhu said before Consort Dong could speak.
As soon as he finished speaking.
The tears in her eyes could no longer be held back and flowed down weakly.
He silently turned around and wiped his body with his sleeve.
As a grand elder, he had experienced countless storms and waves during his reign.
His expression did not even change, let alone cry.
When he thought of his daughter and grandson, who had been through so many calamities, he touched the softest part of his heart.
He had experienced this feeling many years ago, but now he had to try it again.
Consort Dongfei tightly pursed her red lips, biting her teeth together with great force.
She even bit through the flesh in her mouth, causing some blood to seep out.
She endured it with great difficulty, not letting the scene of weakness show.
Although they weren’t biological children, they agreed to Imperial Concubine Zhu’s request for them to become orphans.
Although they were sisters, they were more interested in benefits.
They wanted to use the relationship between the Eighth Prince and the disciples left behind by Grand Secretary Zhu to subdue them for their own use.
However, after so many years, humans were not plants.
How could they be heartless?
He had long treated him as his biological son.
Her eyes were red and swollen, and she felt wet.
“Grandfather, Consort Mother, don’t cry.
Ying ‘er doesn’t want to see such a sad parting.” Shang Qingying consoled.
The two nodded heavily.
She wiped away the tears in her eyes and forced a smile.
It was even uglier than crying.
To the Eighth Prince, this was already enough.
There was nothing better than this in the world.
The atmosphere was in a deadlock.
No one spoke.
They watched quietly, cherishing this last bit of time.
In the outside world.
Daoist Master Jian Qi and the others arrived and hid in the darkness.
They looked at the activated formation.
Other than the guards in the mansion, there were also the Emperor Guards.
Their armors were easy to recognize and their weapons were unsheathed.
They frowned and voiced their doubts.” What’s going on?” Why were they here?
Could it be that the important figures of the palace are in the residence?”
The old granny was very knowledgeable.
She had traveled the continent for many years and knew many secrets.
She said in a low voice,” Shang Qingying is dying.
The person inside is very likely to be Consort Dong.”
He quickly explained their relationship.
After listening.
Everyone’s eyes lit up, releasing a scorching glow.
If it really was Consort Dong, capturing her would be a great merit, and His Lord’s reward would definitely be very generous.
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