Behind the layers of curtains was Feng Sihan's pale face, with a wisp of blood slowly dripping down the corner of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Weren't you fine the day before yesterday?"

Feng Siting's eyes turned red and tears fell down. He didn't bother to follow the rules and perform the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers. He ran straight over and took Feng Sihan's hand, tortured his soul and glanced at Xiao Luzi's hand.

The spittoon he was holding was a bloody red inside, which looked disgusting but also very pleasant.

"The emperor is so ill, why isn't your master here to serve you?" Feng Siting scolded Xiao Luzi with a cold face, Shi Luquan was Xiao Luzi's master.

"Master is not on duty today, so he went out to see his aunt." Xiao Luzi was trembling all over.

Confirm your own judgment, Feng Sihan is indeed in trouble.

The imperial doctors in the room all had pale faces and were still discussing intensively whether they should put borneol and how much saltpeter should be put in. They all seemed to know that they were in for a disaster. In a situation like this, the emperor would not die in the imperial hospital.

This matter will definitely not go away.

Feng Sihan suddenly retched again, and Xiao Luzi quickly brought the spittoon over and took it.

"Ugh~ vomit~" Feng Sihan vomited blood and pointed at Yu Zhen: "I...I really shouldn't believe you!"

He was so sleepy that someone gave him a pillow. Feng Siting immediately shouted at He Xiaoman: "Yu Zhen, why do you want to poison the emperor! Why don't you recruit him from the truth?"

His voice was so loud that the ministers in the main hall outside heard it, and even the soldiers guarding the door heard it.

As soon as Feng Siting finished speaking, someone immediately cried loudly: "It's not my mother-in-law, it's a servant! All slaves deserve to die. They listened to other people's temptations and poisoned the emperor. They have nothing to do with my mother-in-law!"

After saying that, I heard a "dong" sound and suddenly there was chaos outside.

Soon, someone from the palace came out and identified that the maid who hit the pillar and died was Xiaochan, the second-class maid in Queen Yuzhen's palace.

Feng Siting quickly took control of the entire dormitory. The imperial physician has been unable to come up with a charter, and they are still passing the blame and arguing with each other, fearing that they will bear the responsibility in the end.

"If I find the poison that was poisoned by the palace maid, can you find the antidote based on the poison that was poisoned by the emperor?"

Several imperial doctors looked at me and I looked at you, and they all looked at a loss.

Feng Siting quickly ordered several government soldiers he brought in to escort the eunuch who identified the palace maid to the queen's palace to search for any remaining poison. Here, he ordered the government soldiers to guard the entire palace to prevent any news from leaking out.

"When something like this happens, does the Queen have nothing to say?" Feng Siting stared at He Xiaoman fiercely, as if there was someone else who instigated her to poison her.

He knew that even if Yu Zhen told the truth and testified against him or the Yu family, no one would believe her. Instead, people would think that it was because King Qin saw through her poisoning that he bit her randomly.

There will be a lot of "evidence" in the room of the palace maid who died because of the collision, and the queen was poisoned to murder the emperor, and the palace maid beat her to death on her behalf.

Unexpectedly, even though the time was advanced a lot, things still progressed so smoothly. It was simply the most perfect version of all the situations they had anticipated.

Feng Sihan, who was clutching his chest and vomiting on the verge of death, saw Yu Zhen staring at Feng Siting, and Feng Siting stared at Yu Zhen with aggressive eyes, without any scruples, as if the emperor was already a dead man.

These are his good brothers. He is obviously still alive, but everyone is already eager for him to die immediately.

Qi Diaoyun is right, if this is true for brothers, let alone their children?

When a wealthy family goes extinct and adopts an heir, how many of them treat their adoptive parents sincerely?

During the Cold Food Festival during the Qingming Festival, those who worship are biological parents. How many of them would treat their adoptive parents the same way?

A hundred years later, he still expects his nephew to worship him according to the festival like a filial son and a virtuous grandson?

The searchers came back soon and found an exquisitely crafted lotus flower with two crystal clear natural glass beads. Even a wealthy lady might not have such a valuable jewelry.

Someone from the Queen's Palace identified this as what the Queen Empress once wore. They dug out a wooden box under Xiaochan's bed, which contained a silver note worth one hundred taels and a letter from home saying that there was no silver in this place for three hundred taels. It was probably

Before she had time to hand it over, it meant that she could redeem herself and leave the palace by doing what her mother-in-law ordered, and then return home to honor her parents.

During this time, several more ministers came in one after another in the main hall. It is estimated that the heads of the three provinces and six ministries have arrived at the same time, and the staff are already in place to the extent that the edict can be drafted and issued directly on the spot.

The imperial doctors finally prepared a prescription and prepared it for the emperor.

Someone started to set the tone in the main hall. Of course, it was the cliché that "a country cannot be without a king for a day, and a family cannot be without a master for a day." The emperor must choose a more reliable successor from among his brothers, otherwise the Fengyu dynasty will last for six generations.

We are going to be in trouble again.

The emperor was vomiting blood in the inner hall, and the ministers were endlessly studying who would be the next big boss in the main hall. The most heart-wrenching thing in the world could only be this.

"The old minister proposes King Zhenbei. Although he is the long-lived emperor's uncle, King Zhenbei is brave and good at fighting. He has guarded the Northern Desert for many years. He has made the people safe internally and defended against powerful enemies. With him as the successor to the world, I propose that King Zhenbei also has someone else.

One of the biggest reasons is that the prince has many children, and now there are two adults. If the prince succeeds, he does not have to worry about the country's national issues."

A minister was talking eloquently.

Feng Sihan felt that every word of this minister contained his own meaning: Bring the spittoon, I can spit out more.

"Nonsense! It is said that after the father dies, the son succeeds, the elder brother succeeds the younger brother. Who has heard that the throne is passed on to the uncle? Then the uncle will call his nephew the late emperor and kowtow to his nephew? It is completely disrespectful of human relations and ridiculous!"

Feng Sihan felt connoted again: Your sister, I am still alive and have not become the late emperor yet!

After two rounds of debate, more and more ministers proposed to King Qin.

As soon as the King of Qin himself was present at the scene and helped the emperor solve the Queen's poisoning case, it could be regarded as helping the emperor to avenge himself.

Everyone was arguing endlessly. Over there, the Zhongshu Provincial officials had already polished their ink and were waiting for the decree, but here they could not decide on the candidate.

In the end, I don’t know who kicked the ball to Yu Weizhen, the benefactor who had been silent all this time.

Two legitimate daughters marry two princes, one is the current prince and the other is the current candidate.

"I have never spoken, just because Long live married a daughter of the Yu family, and the King of Qin also married a daughter of the Yu family. Once state affairs involve family affairs, ministers will inevitably be biased. This is not good for our Fengyu Dynasty, but since you have asked
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