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"That Ye Mingzhu has been found out," the prince paused, and said, "It was given by Concubine An."

"I figured it out." Fuyi snorted coldly and said, "This woman is not simple."

"It's just that I don't understand why Eunuch Zhang gave you that night pearl."

Fuyi smiled and said, "Of course I see that I am smart, and I think I will definitely be able to take her into the army in the future."

The crown prince just ignored him, and continued: "My mother pretended to be sick, and now Concubine An is taking care of the six palaces, and some concubines of low status dare not speak out."

"Of course, he's going to harm the emperor next time." Fuyi squinted her eyes and said, "I heard that she puts a lot of drugs in the soup that she brings to the king every day."

"I must have thought it impossible to abolish me, so I wanted to force my father to change the imperial edict."

Fuyi nodded, and said: "I've already done something wrong, you'll know when you go to court tomorrow, you play by ear, and I'll go back after a while."

"it is good."

The prince was relieved now, Fuyi knew too much, but he himself only knew who was secretly manipulating, but he couldn't find evidence at all. Even if it was found out that Ye Mingzhu was given by Concubine An, if she insisted that there was nothing wrong, it would be the same. Still in vain.

In the early morning of the next day, Meng Moyun, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, played the performance, saying that the sixth prince had reached the age of becoming a king, and his military achievements were outstanding, so he should be rewarded generously.

His words caused a commotion in the court.

There are different factions in the imperial court, represented by Xiangguo, plus Shangshutai, who support the crown prince's ascension, Zhongshusheng and Menxia province support the second prince's ascension. Although they are friendly on the surface, they have been secretly Competing.

The performance of the Minister of Rites is obviously to suppress Zhongshusheng and Shangshusheng. If the second prince seals the king, if it is the first time at that time, it will be criticized by those historians, and the throne won is not right.

The crown prince finally understood what Fuyi said. This Meng Moyun is Shiyun's elder brother. It seems that he went to see him last night.

The emperor nodded and said: "It's time for Mian'er to become king, do you have any opinions?"

"emperor!"

Zhong Shuling immediately stood up and said loudly, "The second prince has not yet married a wife. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to be crowned king at this time?"

Meng Moyun immediately retorted: "Wouldn't it be more appropriate to marry a wife after being crowned king, named Wangfei?"

The waiter also stood up and said: "Your Majesty, the second prince is brave and good at fighting. If he is crowned king at this time, he might let go of a brave general!"

What these words mean is that the second prince is very likely to become a separatist force, which is a big taboo!

The Minister of the Ministry of War came out and said: "Your Majesty, the second prince is fighting for the court, so naturally he can be sealed near the capital."

Zhong Shuling retorted: "Your Majesty! The vicinity of the capital is full of royal forces, so it may be easier to gather the hearts of the people!"

"emperor!"

"okay!"

The emperor was impatient with the noise, and said: "We will discuss this matter tomorrow!"

As soon as the court was over, the prince was called by Shang Shuling.

"What are your plans, Your Highness?"

The prince nodded and said, "I have my own plans."

"I'm afraid the emperor is soft-hearted."

Shang Shuling shook his head, it seemed that he felt that the second prince had little hope of becoming king, after all, his father had always been unable to resist such things as pillow wind.

Now that Concubine An and Concubine Ning are favored, and the Empress is sick again, the entire harem is almost in the hands of these two women. If Concubine An wants to keep the second prince, as long as Concubine An says she is reluctant to part with her son, how can she let him go out first?

However, in this way, Concubine An must speed up. It will be a matter of time before the second prince becomes king. Even if she can wait, the emperor can't wait.

The health of these emperors is getting worse and worse, and sometimes their legs and feet will be weak, but they don't know what went wrong, and those imperial doctors are also trembling, just afraid that something will happen to the emperor, and they will die.

In the end, the second prince was still not crowned king, but the emperor was considering his marriage.

Meng Moyun found Fuyi, and said aggressively: "You know, when did this Fumian get married?"

"It doesn't matter when he gets married." Fuyi smiled, "Don't worry, I don't want your sister to marry him."

Meng Moyun glared at him and scolded: "You can't bear to fuck!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the dignified minister of the Ministry of Rites actually uttered foul language."

Fuyi only drank tea leisurely, and said, "In a few days, Concubine An will show her feet."

What Fuyi said was not wrong. Three days later, at night, the emperor suddenly coughed violently, and then vomited blood.

This frightened the imperial physician to death, the empress and several concubines hurried over, and several princes also came over. After hearing this, Fuyi got up and called Dong Shuang: "Change clothes, go to Daming Palace."

When Fuyi arrived, all the people gathered together, and the imperial physician gave medicine to the emperor in the inner hall.

The queen saw the blessing instrument coming, and said: "Why is the emperor's body suddenly like this?"

Fuyi glanced at Concubine An coldly, Concubine An only looked at the inner hall, not this side.

"Why did the father vomit blood?"

When Fuyi asked, only the crown prince replied: "I am reviewing the memorial tonight, and that's it all of a sudden."

Fuyi said a few words to Dong Shuang next to her, and the maid left.

After a while, the emperor came out.

His face was waxy and pale, which seemed to be caused by haggardness, and he didn't have a good rest that night, so he was naturally lack of energy.

Several imperial physicians hurriedly followed, with beads of sweat dripping from their foreheads.

"I feel more and more unwell these days."

The emperor was weak even to speak.

"Father!"

Everyone looked at the person who spoke, only to see Fuyi said loudly, "Father is always in good health, someone must be harming you!"

As soon as these words came out, the air in the hall suddenly became tense. It seemed that he was going to tear his face apart.

Concubine An was the first to stand up and said, "My lord, who is harming the emperor?"

The emperor also felt strange and asked, "What's the matter?"

Eunuch Zhang wiped his sweat with his hands, and his face couldn't see his emotions clearly.

The prince stared at Fuyi, which was the profile of the most beautiful man in the world.

"May I ask Concubine An, what is the soup that I serve to my father every day?"

Concubine An said: "The emperor suffered from rheumatism, and his legs and feet are inconvenient. The concubine ordered the imperial kitchen to cook a medicinal soup to cure the wind and cold."

The emperor nodded and said, "That's right."

"So, what are you using? Did the empress explain anything to the maids?"

Fuyi looked at her with a smile in her eyes, as if she was watching a play.

"The concubine can't remember clearly."

Concubine An looked at the emperor and smiled back.

"Father!"

Fuyi faced the emperor, with determination in her eyes, and said loudly: "The one who will harm my father is Concubine An."

"You spit out blood!"

Concubine An stared at Fuyi with a pair of beautiful wooden eyes, as if she wanted to eat him.

The emperor frowned and said, "Yi'er, you can't just talk nonsense."

"Of course it's not without evidence." Fuyi chuckled lightly and said, "Waiting for the minister to count slowly."

Then, he said again, "Father, I have ordered someone to bring the maid who is in charge of the imperial kitchen."

As soon as the words were finished, a servant girl appeared at the door, she was not young, and she knelt down in fright when she saw this battle.

Eunuch Zhang looked at the maid, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

Fuyi only said: "I asked you, and you answered, the emperor is here, if you lie, you will be punished with death!"

"The servant knows!"

The maid didn't even dare to lift her head.

Concubine An only gritted her teeth when she saw this servant girl, her eyes almost popped out.

"The medicinal soup that Empress Anfei ordered you to make, what's in it?"

"Back to the prince, there are Sichuan aconitum, white rice, ginger juice, honey, and coix seed."

The emperor smiled and said: "It's nothing, this medicinal soup is used to cure wind and cold."

Fuyi laughed, and said: "Then, how long will your empress tell you to boil it before serving it?"

Concubine An was silent, but was gnashing her teeth.

The servant girl was so frightened that she shivered, she lowered her head and said: "Go back to the lord, the empress told you to stay here for half an hour."

Fuyi nodded, understood.

The queen said on the side: "Sichuan aconitum is a highly poisonous thing, if it is not boiled for more than one hour, the poison will not be dissolved."

The emperor's pupils shrank, his face was livid, obviously frightened.

Concubine An hurriedly knelt down, her face turned pale with shock, "Your Majesty, the concubine was at the time of the order, so this bastard must have misheard it!"

The servant girl trembled all over, not knowing whether she was frightened or angry.

Fuyi sneered and said, "Sichuan Wu is highly poisonous. It is impossible for the maid who has been cooking in the imperial kitchen all year round to know this. Could it be that this maid wants to harm the king?"

"emperor!"

Concubine An made a lot of noise, her voice was the only one in the hall, but the emperor sat on his seat, indifferent.

"In addition, I will start from the beginning and explain one by one why you want to harm the father!"

Fuyi's voice was so loud that no one could argue with it.

Concubine Ning next to her glanced at Fuyi, feeling secretly nervous.

"I don't know if my father still remembers, where is the sixth prince?"

The emperor frowned, looked at Concubine Ning, and said, "Your son?"

Concubine Ning nodded and clenched her sleeves tightly.

Fuyi opened her mouth with witty words, and said: "It was said back then that His Royal Highness lost the sixth brother, but in fact, it was not like that at all."

He glanced at Concubine Ning, and continued, "Concubine Ning doesn't have such a scheming plan. I think Concubine An may have planned a scene to make us all think that His Royal Highness lost the Sixth Brother, right, Concubine An Empress?"

Concubine An's eyes were red, she pointed at Fuyi, and cursed: "You spitting blood!"

Fuyi ignored him and said, "Then it can't be wrong."

The emperor glanced at Concubine An and asked, "Why? Didn't it fall from Nanshan?"

The prince also nodded, he indeed saw it fall.

"So, what if someone dragged him down there?"

Fuyi always had a faint smile, making people feel that he was not talking about a conspiracy, but about today's weather.

The prince's eyes widened, and he said, "Someone dragged it? There's a cliff over there, how can someone stand—"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stopped.

"Although the back of Nanshan is a cliff, there are many protruding stones, and they are very strong. If people stand and climb at the same time, it can be done."

Concubine An snorted coldly and said, "This is all your imagination!"

"Isn't it, when the time comes, Empress Anfei can go and try it for herself, anyway, didn't you ask someone to do this?"

Fuyi turned around, faced Concubine Ning, and said: "So Concubine Ning gave birth to a dragon heir, but pretended that he was dead, why?"

Concubine Ning's face suddenly turned pale, as if she had lost all color.

Everyone looked at Concubine Ning, but Eunuch Zhang clenched his fingers into fists, but there was a hint of a smile on his face.

The emperor looked at Concubine Ning with suspicion, only to hear Fuyi continue: "I guess, it must be because—"

"do not talk!"

Concubine An interrupted Fuyi, her eyes were red and she said, "This is all your malicious speculation, you must be doing this to fight for the throne!"

"Competing for the throne?"

The smile on the corner of Fuyi's mouth gradually widened, but she heard the emperor's low and angry voice: "Restrain me!"

These words were spoken to Concubine An, Concubine An suddenly lost her voice.

"Because of what, do you still want me to tell you?" Fuyi glanced at Concubine Ning, and finally said, "Because, that child is not a dragon heir at all!"