Dressed as the cannon fodder who died prematurely, I will marry the villain in anger

Chang'an, the Imperial Palace Song Mo was awakened. The first thing he saw when he woke up was a few people, led by Xie Zhan, kneeling beside the dragon bed.

The Empress Dowager, who had hurried over after hearing the news, gave Xie Zhan a look, then walked past them and came to the dragon bed.

"Emperor, are you awake?" Behind him, the Queen and her entourage were still chasing after him. Xie Zhan straightened his back and knelt there, watching his nose and his heart, not caring at all about the Queen Mother's disgust.

Before waking up the emperor, he had already gone to see the Empress Dowager, who was very surprised to see him.

His suggestion to wake up the emperor was not immediately accepted. After leaving the Empress Dowager's palace, he immediately went to see the Queen.

So this scene happened. Facing the Empress Dowager's concern, Song Mo nodded slightly, and then asked in a hoarse voice,

"What time is it now?" He felt that he had slept for a long time this time. The last time he woke up, it was still hot, but now he felt cold as soon as he woke up.

Liang An replied respectfully,

"Your Majesty, it is now September 26th of the seventh year of Tianhe." It's so cold at the end of September? Song Mo was in a trance.

"Lin Shen, you are so brave that you dare to wake up the emperor privately? What crime should you be punished for?!" Just after a while, the Empress Dowager started to attack Imperial Physician Lin.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me." Imperial Physician Lin kowtowed while begging for mercy. At this time, Xie Zhan spoke.

"Your Majesty, the plan for the Three States Free Trade Zone led by Wang Yun and others is going to fail." Hearing that a good plan was ruined by his ministers again, Song Mo was furious and cursed.

"Trash, it's all trash!"

"Why didn't you wake me up earlier?" Xie Zhan said nothing. What would happen if he woke him up earlier? Pingzhou was not easy to deal with.

Imperial Physician Lin slammed his head to the ground, his voice filled with tears.

"Your Majesty..." After his anger, Song Mo felt weak and allowed himself to lean against the pillow behind him.

Song Mo understood that he was in a state of last breath. Then, with the explanation of Lin Imperial Physician, Song Mo knew that once he was awakened, he would not be far from death.

Song Mo felt mixed emotions because he knew that he didn't want to remain unconscious. As an emperor, he would rather die awake than die in a coma just to live longer.

So, after thinking it through, Xie Zhan did not blame them for waking him up at this time. At the same time, he also understood the potential undercurrents of the scene before his eyes.

"Send someone to invite Shen Wan, Sang Baiqing and Lin Ran." After giving the order, Song Mo took two deep breaths. At this moment, he also felt that his body was already running out of energy.

The Empress Dowager was about to speak, but Song Mo raised his hand to stop her. He didn't have much time left and didn't want to waste it on trivial matters.

In fact, Song Mo didn't need to give any instructions. There was something unusual in the Taiji Hall, and Shen Wan, Sang Baiqing, Lin Ran and others were already on their way.

Lin Ran was the fastest to arrive. He was originally the Praetorian Guard, responsible for the safety of the imperial palace. Xie Zhan took advantage of his off-duty time to act, otherwise... Everyone knew what happened when Song Mo woke up. Shen Wan and Sang Baiqing were not slow to arrive.

When the two arrived and saw Xie Zhan in person, they couldn't help but be shocked. Xie Zhan was not dead? Then who died in the fire?

After everyone arrived, Song Mo gave the order.

"The Empress Dowager, the Queen, Xie Zhan, Lin Ran, Shen Wan, Sang Baiqing and others stay, everyone else retreat!" Following Song Mo's order, everyone in the palace retreated.

Shen Wan and Sang Baiqing looked at each other. Things were about to change. Before the emperor's death, there was no sign of the heads of the cabinet families.

Finally, Song Mo's gaze fell on Xie Zhan.

"Xie Zhan, tell me now, can you clean up the current mess?" Xie Zhan immediately expressed his opinion.

"I will definitely fulfill my mission!" Upon hearing this, Song Mo's eyes lit up.

"Did you get that thing?" Xie Zhan: "Your Majesty, yes." The other three: Thing, what thing?

What kind of riddle are these two playing?

"Do you have any way to solve the problem mentioned in the secret letter you sent to me last time?" Song Mo leaned forward slightly, with expectation in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I have..." Xie Zhan took a few steps forward on his knees, then he took the courage to hold Song Mo's hand and whispered his response to him in a low voice.

After listening to this, Song Mo was very pleased.

"Hahaha, okay, okay." Song Mo laughed out loud. As he laughed, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. It was a pity that he couldn't see this scene of turning the tide.

The Empress Dowager, Imperial Physician Lin, and Liang An were all confused.

"Liang An!" Song Mo shouted.

"The slave is here!"

"Declaration!"

"Yes!" Liang An immediately took out the secret decree he had prepared earlier, which announced the imperial order to appoint the eldest son Song Yu as the crown prince.

"Xie Zhan, I now appoint you as the Regent!"

"Your Majesty!" the Empress Dowager shouted. Song Mo lowered his eyes and said nothing. The Empress Dowager said again,

"How can the establishment of a regent be a joke?" A joke? Did she think she was joking? Or did she think she still had time?

Song Mo pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled sarcastically.

"Xie Zhan, I entrust the kingdom of Dali and the young emperor to you. Remember, assist the young emperor wholeheartedly!"

"Emperor!" The Empress Dowager stood up unhappily. At the same time, Xie Zhan lifted his robe and knelt to show his loyalty.

"I will never let the emperor down." Song Mo looked deeply at Xie Zhan who was kneeling in front of him. The heir was still young, while Xie Zhan was mature and strong. It was very likely that Dali would not be able to escape the situation of a weak ruler and strong ministers, but he had no choice.

However, it was his plan to restore Xie Zhan's name, and the man in Pingzhou would not let Xie Zhan go.

This would deeply bind Xie Zhan to the Dali River and Mountains. Perhaps it was because he was about to die, he seemed to have vaguely seen the end of Dali.

He handed over the power of regent to Xie Zhan as a reward, a consolation, and a chance for Dali to survive. At least before the fight with the man in Pingzhou came to an end, Dali's rule was still very stable.

If Xie Zhan loses, then the kingdom of Dali will be over, because no one can resist Lu Songli's tactics.

After explaining all these things, Song Mo's face turned pale and he shook his head at the ginseng tea that Liang An brought.

"Emperor, do you still have my grandmother in your eyes?" The Grand Empress Dowager was extremely displeased. Song Mo only looked at the Grand Empress Dowager at this time. He knew what the Grand Empress Dowager meant. She was simply displeased that he had handed over the power of regency to Xie Zhan.

Even his grandmother wanted to rule the country from behind the scenes. Did she think she could be as good as Lu Songli? If it were left to her, which problem could she handle?

Give it to her, just to satisfy her addiction for two days?

"Grandmother, I have arranged everything. You just need to enjoy your honor."

"Emperor, do you not trust me?" The Empress Dowager asked bluntly. The others in the palace dared not even breathe.

"Yeah." Song Mo replied casually.

"It's better for me to rule the country from behind the scenes than for Xie Zhan to be the regent, right?" Song Mo asked her.

"Grandmother, Dali is in turmoil right now. If you rule from behind the scenes and Dali is destroyed, you will be the sinner of Dali."

"Even if you die in the future, you will not be able to face the ancestors of the Song family. Are you sure you still want to rule the country from behind the curtain?"

"I'd rather keep things as they are. Even if Xie Zhan becomes the regent, he won't dare to treat you badly." Not really?

The Empress Dowager thought uncertainly.

"Xie Zhan, you must obey my orders. Remember what you promised me before and don't let me down." Song Mo made the final decision.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured. As long as Dali is alive, I will be alive. If Dali dies, I will never compromise!" Xie Zhan made such a strong statement that shocked everyone present. No, Xie Zhan was so loyal?

These words were equivalent to swearing to live and die with the Dali Dynasty.

"After I pass away, you will choose a suitable time to hold the funeral..." After Song Mo said this, he felt uncomfortable in his heart and felt like he couldn't breathe.

Of course, he knew what the consequences would be when he said this, but Song Mo didn't care anymore. After he died, he didn't care about the flood behind him.

Song Mo knew that his posthumous title would not be very good. After all, he had been on the throne for six or seven years without much achievement. Even the country of Dali was in a precarious situation, so it was considered good if the court officials did not give him a bad posthumous title.

Song Mo's eyes were fixed on one place. His life was so short. After he ascended the throne, he encountered many difficult things, various natural disasters and man-made disasters, and powerful opponents kept disrupting the situation, so he really didn't achieve anything during his reign.

He always thought that he was a smart man, but before he died, he sadly discovered that he was just a mediocre person, only a little smarter than ordinary people, but there was still a gap compared to the chosen ones in this world of great contention.

It's time, it's fate, it's sadness, it's regret! Song Mo's hand suddenly dropped.

"Your Majesty!" Everyone was shocked!

"Imperial Physician Lin, please come and take a look at the Emperor!" Imperial Physician Lin quickly got up from the ground, stepped forward, and put his trembling hand under the Emperor's nose.

After a moment, he knelt down suddenly.

"The Emperor passed away!"

"Your Majesty!" There was a constant stream of wailing in the palace.