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Chapter 48

Looking at the emperor's serious expression, Zhongli did not dare to continue making up.

"I also have some understanding of your family's affairs, but I never expected that your family's people would have this ability," the emperor frowned and said, "Love, you have been an official for a long time. I have also heard that you were young and had conflicts with others, but you have never shown this ability."

Zhong Yun was also helpless. He didn't know exactly what happened to his son.

The two looked at Zhongli together.

Zhongli pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Weichen thinks that the situation I have on me may be related to the diseases inherited from my ancestors, and perhaps also to the demon clan..."

The emperor was startled and stood up from the dragon throne. Zhong Yun also stared at Zhong Li in amazement.

"Zhongli! Don't joke about this!" The emperor's eyes widened. If the Zhong family is related to the demon clan, wouldn't it mean that a demon clan has been the right prime minister of the court for many years?

However, Zhongli did not directly answer the emperor, but looked at his father.

"Father, can you tell me the origin of our family's illness?"

Zhong Yun frowned. Since the ancient ancestors of the Zhong family, each generation of bloodlines will suffer from a strange disease. Because of this disease, Zhong has never had a person with a 60-year-old life span, and there is very little information left in the clan. Now it is indeed difficult to investigate why the disease is infected.

"I only know that our ancestors had encountered a powerful man when they were young. At that time, the ancestor was very strong and had reached the holy fruit. He and the powerful rescued several humans who were captured by the monster. However, later, for some reason, he had a conflict with the powerful man."

"That powerful ancestor who has boundless magic power and the holy fruit position is not his enemy. Soon, the ancestor was killed by the powerful."

"No, if my beloved ancestor died in battle, how could he pass it down?" the emperor interrupted and asked, with a look of confusion on his face.

Zhong Yun shook his head, frowned, and said, "The subsequent events are not recorded in the clan history. It only says that the ancestor was resurrected by another powerful mana, but it does not explain the process. Maybe the ancestor himself doesn't know it either."

"I think the disease that has been inherited in your clan began since then?"

Zhong Yun nodded.

"That generation of ancestors could still practice and were strong. However, since his son, there were signs of illness. They were unable to practice. After four or five generations, the body of the descendants began to have problems. Each descendant's body was very weak since birth, and many people even died at birth."

"And even though he survived, he never lived past sixty years old. This is why the Zhong family is so rare."

"Weichen's son was extremely weak as soon as he was born. He almost died several times. Weichen sought medical treatment everywhere and bought countless precious elixirs to save his life. It was also since then that Weichen has been thinking about curing the dog's illness and not suffering this again!"

Zhong Yun said, feeling a little moved.

The Emperor and Zhongli were also silent, thinking about what they were thinking.

"Zhongli, continue to say, why do you say your illness is related to the demon clan??" The emperor raised his head and stared at Zhongli with a bright look.

Zhongli showed a scene in front of him that triggered the strange phenomena of heaven and earth several times, and he compared the events around him during this period with the emperor.

"The bull-headed demon was very frightened when he saw the empress. He shouted and fled in a panic."

"Later, Weichen asked the little demon around him and learned that what the bull-headed demon said was 'ancient king'."

Zhongli slowly told the story.

"Well, in this way, it seems that it does matter. A demon clan in the flow path realm is so afraid of you and even shouts such words, which means that there is really something on you." After hearing this, the emperor said in a deep voice.

Seeing the emperor staring at him, Zhongli felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to speak out.

"Then, do you feel anything wrong with your body now?" the emperor asked.

Zhongli shook his head and said, "Weichen did not feel any discomfort in her body. We have been weak since childhood, and now we just feel weak. Maybe it is because of too much fatigue these days."

The emperor nodded, but was still a little worried.

Seeing the emperor's expression, Zhongli understood and added: "When fighting with dozens of demon clans, Weichen tried his best to release the demon phantom, repelled the demon clan, and the demon phantom also dispersed. Afterwards, Weichen tempted the banshee captured by Weichen. She could no longer sense any abnormalities on me. I think even if there was anything in the past, it would have disappeared at this moment!"

The emperor did not comment, but looked at Zhong Yun.

Zhongli felt a "knock" in his heart. Judging from the emperor's appearance, he had some opinions about his father.

"My dear, can you find a good prescription to cure Zhongli's disease?" the emperor asked faintly.

Zhong Yun bowed and replied: "I have found a solution to be completely cured. Now I am only one last step away from being able to recover!"

Zhong Yun also saw the emperor's thoughts, but he was not concerned at all. When talking about the healing of Zhongli, a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Well, can you tell me what this last step requires?" The emperor nodded, vaguely guessing why Zhongli was so active recently, which is probably related to curing his own illness.

"Well... I dare not deceive Your Majesty. The most critical step in curing this disease lies in Lord Dragon God!" Zhong Yun stood up and said with a bow.

"Oh? This is interesting. However, Lord Dragon God is a guest of honor in my country of charity, and I cannot ask him to do anything. It will be my birthday in a while. If Lord Dragon God is in a good mood, I will say a few good words for you." The emperor raised his eyebrows and said.

Zhong Yun thanked.

"In addition, my dear fellow also suffers from the same disease, so you must be careful." The emperor glanced at Zhong Yun deeply and waved his hand to signal Zhong Yun and the others, "You two should retreat first, go home and take good care of your son!"

Zhong Yun and Zhongli bowed and slowly retreated from Yong'an Palace.

The emperor leaned on the desk alone, frowning and thinking about something.

"Father, Your Majesty must have some concerns about you, but it's not good." Zhongli and Zhong Yun headed towards the outsider of the palace together, and Zhong Li whispered to Zhong Yun.

Zhong Yun sighed and said with a smile: "It's okay, for the age of my father, fame and fortune have been put aside. As long as my son is well, everything doesn't matter!"

Zhong Li was silent. His father didn't care, but he couldn't watch his father like this.

The prince was staring at this moment, and if he was not careful, he would have no room for turning around, and the emperor could not help him.

"It's no point in just occupying the prince's property. In the near future, it will be the emperor's birthday party. Everything depends on that time." Zhong Li thought in his heart that what he could do now was indeed limited.
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