As an opponent, he actually allowed the emperor to come over to see the empress during dinner. Regardless of whether it was the Yu family or Feng Siting who took action, it meant that Feng Sihan had a heavyweight traitor around him who could influence his whereabouts.

It's just strange that the emperor kept his spirits up and the queen looked a little tired.

Faced with a table full of delicacies, they didn't even mention their appetite at all.

The emperor didn't eat much, mainly because the eating process was too cumbersome.

He Xiaoman watched coldly, first applying the silver needle, and then three eunuchs tested the poison on a living person. Each time they took the poison, they had to wait ten minutes. Fortunately, it was already early summer, and He Xiaoman couldn't help but worry about the emperor's winter meals. Jingjing must be

It's bright and cool, the hot dishes turn into cold dishes, the cold dishes are ice-crusted, and the soups are ice-American.

He Xiaoman, the audience member, rolled his eyes when the emperor ate this meal. He felt that when the emperor's belly was full, Elder Tang had gone through nine or eighty-one hardships.

He worked hard to climb to the throne just to eat the leftovers of three eunuchs. If he could do this to become an emperor, He Xiaoman felt that he didn't want the throne.

Gein: For an eager foodie like He Xiaoman who wants to eat immediately when he is hungry and wants to be full immediately after eating, each dish must be tested for poison and then wait for three people to complete the poison test before eating, it is simply

It's a kind of torture.

It should be noted that many of the dishes at the flower garden are time-sensitive. The taste may be different in three or two minutes, which refers to not only cooking, but also eating.

The most common one is shredded sweet potato.

Think about it, it has only been half an hour since the three eunuchs finished testing the poison. The shredded sweet potatoes have already blended perfectly into the dinner plate. Even if they can be peeled off, the taste will not be the same as when it was freshly cooked.

When the emperor finally finished the tasteless dinner with a slumped belly, the two of them moved away from the big table and sat on the sofa to drink tea and chat.

Rumors have spread all over the place recently and the harem has really stopped making good friends, so Feng Sihan rarely spoke sweet words to Yu Zhen, his first wife.

I can't wait to hold her hand and count down the few memories from the days of crotchless pants.

He Xiaoman avoided Feng Sihan's claws by pouring tea. Don't touch me. I don't want to soak such good skin in 84.

"When you recover, I will instruct Concubine Xian to return all the affairs of the Sixth Palace to you. After all these years, I still trust Zhenzhen the most."

Haha, let me fuck your uncle.

Do you trust me enough to frame your little wife’s unfounded child?

He Xiaoman placed a small porcelain vase on the coffee table: "Does the emperor recognize this thing?"

Feng Sihan rustled in the mist, thinking that he had never been lucky enough since the queen returned to the palace. Looking at the suspicious little blue bottle again, Feng Sihan's old face turned yellow.

Theoretically, he should go, how can a man say no?

Inadvertently looking at a place where his functions were becoming more and more monotonous, Feng Sihan burst into tears.

The bright moon shines among the pines, but I cannot do it.

He is completely out of control now.

Even though Zhang Foyin prescribed him the maximum dose of stimulant medicine he was allowed to take, his little emperor still shyly prescribed it with wilted roses.

Otherwise, he would have gone to sleep with all the concubines in the harem with great fanfare, beating gongs and drums, and slapped the ministers in the face.

In the past, the concubines' eyes were green with anticipation of pregnancy, but now he was looking forward to the fact that his wives, both young and old, could conceive one. Even if they didn't know the gender, they could at least support him for ten months.

So when he saw the queen's bottle of medicine, Feng Sihan felt very conflicted. He despised the woman for being so hungry and shameless, but also hoped that this was some secret medicine passed down by the Yu family that could cure him.

"This is what Mrs. Yu's wife came to the palace to give to me yesterday."

Feng Sihan had a "Sure enough" expression on his face.

He stretched out his hand to take the porcelain bottle: "The Yu family is interested. Thank you Madam for me. I wonder how much can be taken at one time to achieve the best effect?"

He thought about asking Zhang Foyin to check the properties of the medicine first. If it was really harmless, he must find a way to leave this opportunity to Qingqing.

He Xiaoman was already stunned.

Is Feng Sihan ready to give up struggling and cooperate directly?

The problem is that it's too early to die now. If he dies before a successor has been decided, it might be very difficult for Ah Qi to ascend the throne.

"My wife said that this is the medicine of the Barbarians of the Hundred Barbarians. You want me to use it all at once. It is colorless and odorless. As for how much you need to take to achieve the effect of the medicine, you can only wait and see. I don't know for sure."

Feng Sihan:......

"Yu Zhen, what exactly do you want to do?"

He Xiaoman spread his hands innocently: "The Madam said, even if you have adopted a descendant of the clan, you will not have a good life with Yu Qingxi as my concubine. It is better to change someone to be the emperor..."

With a "pop", the tea cup in Feng Sihan's hand fell directly to the ground. Eunuchs, guards, and secret guards rushed in from outside the door. More than ten people wearing different colors surrounded the emperor in red, orange, yellow and green.

Blue and purple.

He Xiaoman was completely fearless and explained to Feng Sihan exactly what the Tai Madam and the Duke's wife had ordered. Feng Sihan was so angry that his face was livid and his whole body was shaking. He Xiaoman almost thought he was angry.

It needs to be bolted.

"Your Majesty, you must not be angry. You must take care of your dragon body. If you make one mistake, two mistakes, three disasters, or ninety-nine catastrophes and die... then... then what can I do to you and my sisters?"

What to do! Ahhhhh!”

Feng Sihan: Why do I feel so happy when you say it?

In view of the recent illness of the Emperor Long Ji, and the turmoil inside and outside the palace, the Emperor always brought enough entourage with him wherever he went to prevent any unexpected events. Seeing the Emperor breaking a cup as a sign of victory, everyone thought the Queen had disloyal intentions, and ended up rushing in with murderous intent.

, but only saw the emperor who was trembling with anger and the queen who was trembling with tears.

It's not like there was a publicized attack that compromised security.

Feng Sihan glanced at them with a cold look, and these people retreated in an orderly manner.

How could Feng Sihan not know about things that He Xiaoman could easily analyze?

As expected, this is the consistent approach of the Yu family, they can always make the wisest choice after weighing the pros and cons.

Seeing that he was getting harder and harder to control, and although Qingqing also had the surname Yu, she was not close to the Yu family at all, so the Yu family had no choice but to accept Yu Qingxi and support her family, but

After all, he is not as good as his own people. There should be better choices, such as the Qin King Feng Siting whom Yu Wan married. He was unceremoniously given up by the Yu family just like Yu Zhen.

But they didn't expect that Yu Zhen, who had been abandoned once, no longer focused on family, otherwise...

Feng Sihan couldn't help but tremble all over again.

The poison of Baiman tribe, the shadowless poison, is colorless and odorless, and takes effect the next day.

If Yu Zhen was really dead-set, he might die tomorrow.
Chapter completed!