Concubine Rong's hysterical shouts echoed in her ears, and Yong Jing laughed in her heart.

If you do a bad thing, you will get retribution, then the emperor and Concubine Rong's mother and son would have fallen into a dead end.

The second prince and concubine Rong Gui were pulled out of the emperor's bedroom with a beating.

As for where it ended up, no one paid attention.

All the ministers on the scene held their breath, lest they anger Yong Jing beside the dragon bed.

They used to think that although the three princes were favored by the emperor, they had no ink in their chest, and could not be literate or martial.

On weekdays, the emperor asked him to do an errand, and he was too disgusted with it, and it was never done.

Even if there were ministers who supported the third prince before, it was all because of the emperor's favor for him, and most of them were small officials of the fourth rank and fifth rank.

Those high-ranking officials must either remain neutral, stand on the side of the king, or stand on the side of the second prince.

No one thought that it was such a third prince, but he hid the deepest.

Following the downfall of the East Palace and the second prince who was recently favored by the emperor, this seemingly brutal and brutal third prince, who was actually extremely deep in the city, became the final winner.

Fortunately, they were vying to let the emperor as early as Hitachi Prince Hitachi every time before, but now the third prince directly crossed the East Palace and sat in that supreme position.

If they knew this, they would definitely have a good relationship with the three princes.

"The prime minister, read the imperial edict." Yong Jing looked at the emperor's trembling and rolling eyelids, indifferently instructed.

The prime minister and his party stood at the door far away, unable to see what was going on inside, and the emperor was so tightly covered by the tall and majestic Yong Jing that he could not see clearly.

"According to the heavens, the emperor's emperor said, the three princes Yong Jing inherited the orders of the emperor and the heavens, the sacred Hongxiu, by my order, belongs to the order of Yilun, and enters the Fengzong..."

After reading the imperial edict, the prime minister paused for a moment, quietly looked at Yong Jing, and then raised his voice, "Kneel!"

When this is the point, you can't kneel down.

The ministers raised their robes and knelt down, saying in unison, "Long live the emperor."

As soon as the emperor lying immobile on the dragon bed woke up, he heard his good prime minister reading the imperial edict, and then heard his courtiers kneeling in front of him and worshipping Yong Jing, a peasant woman's unreliable thing.

Long live!

He hasn't died yet, so he started calling others long live!

One by one is really his love!

After struggling, the emperor opened his eyes desperately, and then met with Yong Jing.

Yong Jing raised his lips without any trace, and said in a low voice, "Father, can you hear me clearly?"

Without looking at the distorted face of the emperor, Yong Jing continued, "Xiao Rong and Yong Xiujun will definitely entertain them."

"In front of your face." Yong Jing added with a smile, and then turned to face the ministers and raised his hand in a flat tone, "All Aiqing is flat."

"Xie Emperor."

"The emperor father is awake now, but he can't speak because of the poisoning too deeply." Just as Yong Jing's words fell, the emperor spouted blood.

Yong Jing took his gaze back with only a glance, his face was reluctant to do the work, "Spread my will, Xiao and Yong Xiujun poisoned the Emperor, and Ci Ling Chi was put to death."

Hearing a strange movement on the side of the dragon bed, a minister courageously raised his head and looked at him, then bowed his head in horror.

Three...Is the emperor trying to kill the emperor directly?

The bedding was stained red with blood, why did the emperor ignore it?

But this is not what a small official of his should ask. As a tenacious and unyielding wall grass, he must do his job well.