The emperor's silence pushed the momentum outside to another wave of **.

In the eyes of people with a heart, this is no less than a default.

At this time, Prince An was behind the scenes, joining forces with the first prince, second prince, and third prince to put pressure on the fourth prince. Abruptly forced him out of the Prince's Palace.

There is no way, even if no one dares to touch him, the people under the fourth prince must always stand on the court and cannot avoid their edge.

The smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and the hall was more lively than usual.

Although the emperor said that the old disease had relapsed, he still went to the early morning. He sat high on the dragon chair, looked coldly at the arguing of the courtiers below, and suddenly coughed lightly.

The sound that was not heavy caused everyone in the hall to be startled, and they instantly became quiet.

The emperor's voice was still slightly hoarse: "What? You can't wait to worry about what's behind me before I die?"

"Your Majesty calm down, I dare not wait."

Wu Yangyang knelt down in an instant in the huge hall, the emperor lowered his eyes and swept them one by one carelessly, until a few figures below were shaking uncontrollably, and then he slowly opened his mouth and called out: "The Ministry of Punishment Where is the Shangshu?"

Shi Shangshu hastily moved out of the queue, "This minister is here."

"How come I didn't see any results from the poisoning incident earlier?" The emperor asked in a deep voice, "Is it what Prince An did?"

"This..." Shi Shangshu knelt down tremblingly on the ground, "Please forgive me for your incompetence. I didn't find out that this is a clear proof of what Prince An did."

"Oh?" The emperor said slowly, "What do you mean, Prince An is innocent?"

"I dare not!" Shi Shangshu's heart was full of panic, "It is the minister who has failed His Majesty's high expectations, please forgive His Majesty!"

In fact, the murder of the emperor is not only the responsibility of the Ministry of Punishment, the Zongren Mansion and even the Dali Temple should be included, but at this moment the emperor is only responsible for the Ministry of Punishment, and Shi Shangshu has more resentment. , At this time, they have to swallow them all.

The emperor chuckled, and a lingering power spread along the sound: "So, before the people who want to assassinate me are caught, you are already busy trying to please the new emperor? Sure enough, it's all my own. Good servant!"

Everyone was startled and said in unison, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty, I will never dare to wait."

The ministers were so frightened that the coldness in the emperor's tone dissipated, and he said calmly: "The only son left by King An for my eldest brother, I thought that he would not attack me, but in the end it was a big deal. The prince is also my parent and son, I am in a dilemma for a while, I really don’t know what to do.” With deep eyes, he passed over the kneeling figure one after another, “Everyone, are you willing to share your worries for me?”

As soon as these words came out, who would dare not agree.

Now, the matter of establishing the prince has been temporarily suppressed, and the most urgent task is to find the mastermind who dared to poison the emperor.

This hot potato was in Wang An's hands in an instant.

Several princes didn't mind letting King An take the blame. An early solution would make it easier for them to compete for the throne.

Besides, even if it was King An's actions, the eldest prince as an accomplice would be beyond redemption, but His Majesty has said that it is his parent and son. At this time, it is in line with His Majesty's intention to pass the guilt to King An. Earn some chips.

When the news reached King An's ears, it was inevitable that he would be angry again. I didn't know that he had scolded the eldest prince several times. This person was more than a failure.

Although he was scolding the eldest prince, in fact, the hatred in King An's heart was all directed towards the emperor.

He originally felt that his father was suddenly deposed back then without the cooperation of several uncles. He is now fighting for the throne, and he is taking back what he has lost, let alone usurping the throne.

On the contrary, the one on the dragon chair is the one who is not right.

Coupled with the resentment accumulated from these several confrontations, the patience that King An had cultivated over the years to cultivate himself and keep a low profile was gradually devoured.

"Ye Xiao," he said with a completely cold face, "instructed the previous plan and be ready at all times."

"Yes!" Ye Xiao took the order solemnly.

...

Not to mention how the dark tide was surging outside, Bai Chu was indeed a little bored in the palace. Just as Concubine Song appeared, she came to Taiji Hall with soup and tonic every day, begging and crying to serve His Majesty. The emperor also seemed to think Bored, or want to see what she wants to do.

leave people behind.

Song Miaoyi, as a lady of the family, has talent and academic attainments such as piano, chess, calligraphy, poetry, and poetry. Even if she can't say that she is proficient in everything, she can still do it. Therefore, Bai Chu and the emperor nestled behind a large screen and listened to her play one. Piano in the afternoon.

In the end, the emperor was fine, leaning back lazily, people were still awake, Bai Chu had fallen asleep early, and I have to say that the slow tune and long reverberation of the guqin are really a great tool for hypnosis.

How could Song Miaoyi know that she was being treated as a violinist, holding her slightly trembling hand, her beautiful little face was filled with a smile of excitement and hope, and she said timidly, "Your Majesty, you Do you think the concubine played well?"

The emperor put one hand on his forehead and looked at Bai Chu, who was sleeping silently on the armchair beside him, a gentle smile slowly appeared in his eyes, and even his tone was much more relaxed: "Okay."

Song Miaoyi blushed immediately, her apricot eyes were bright and bright, half shimmering with water ripples, shimmering with broken awns, "Concubine, concubine thank Your Majesty for your praise, as long as you like to listen, concubine will play it all day and night, and hold it in your hand. No matter how painful it is, my heart is still happy.”

In one sentence, he revealed his true heart and hurt.

The emperor heard it, and he had no intention of going with her. He waved his hand and let someone bring her a hand ointment, and he sent the person out by the way.

Song Miaoyi was naturally unwilling, and Nephrite begged coquettishly, but did not win a trace of contact from the emperor, pursed her red lips aggrieved, and withdrew unhappily.

After coming out of the Taiji Palace, she first went to see Concubine De.

When Concubine De asked about her Majesty's condition, Song Miaoyi did not dare to tell the truth. She is currently the most special among these concubines in the harem. Among the people who went to Taiji Hall to ask for a meeting, His Majesty only summoned her.

Song Miaoyi was reluctant to erase this special.

Let people know that His Majesty let her in, but he only let her play the piano to listen. In the end, he still didn't see His Majesty's face, and said that she was the most favored concubine in the harem, but it would turn into a joke in a blink of an eye.

Song Miaoyi blinked, and whispered again the words that the emperor was weak and still ill. He only listened to the voice from left to right. His Majesty is indeed not as calm and healthy as before, and she is not lying.

Concubine De was dubious, she knew that even if the emperor wanted to sit down, he would not reveal his secrets in front of Song Miaoyi, so she was not disappointed in her heart, but asked her, "You didn't see anyone in the Taiji Palace?"

Song Miaoyi's eyes were blank, and she asked strangely, "Who?"

"Do you know the Bai family from the Shen family, Bai Chuhua?"

Song Miaoyi's pretty face darkened instantly. She didn't remember Bai Chuhua. If it wasn't for her, she would have had the most perfect first encounter with His Majesty.

"You mean Bai Chuhua has entered the palace? How is that possible?"

But she is a reconciled woman, not worthy of climbing the royal gate.

In Song Miaoyi's disbelief, Concubine De admitted lightly: "Even if the Bai clan is like an ant, as long as he wins His Majesty's favor, he can still fly up the branches and become a phoenix. As far as this Palace knows, His Majesty is still sick and will die. He led people into the palace because he was thinking about the Bai family, and hid them in the Taiji Palace... What? Song Concubine, haven't you seen it before?"

Song Miaoyi's face was pale, and with hindsight, she remembered that in the lingering music, there were a few small chuckles, which were clear and pleasant to the ear, but did not sound like His Majesty's voice.

She pretended to be His Majesty with her heart full of eyes, thinking about how she could win the other person's heart. The slight sounds mixed in the music were naturally ignored by her... So, it turned out to be the Bai family? "

In my mind, I couldn't help but start to recall that kind of bright and bright smiling face. It was exquisite everywhere, and it was even rarer to have a clear style. With a sudden smile, the most beautiful spring time was also called dull.

Song Miaoyi's pale and bloodless face showed a gloomy and gloomy expression against the jealousy in her eyes, "Is it her that Your Majesty likes?"

Concubine De looked at her without a trace, somewhat a pity.

His Majesty has been cold-hearted for many years, and he has loved and favored those in the harem, but most of them are fleeting, so fast that people can't help but suspect that he didn't have much sincerity in the beginning.

Thinking back carefully, only Alang from many years ago was special. When she passed away with both of the fetuses in her womb, His Majesty was so angry that he checked the entire palace, but all the suspects were cleaned up. Now, even a side concubine was folded into it.

Think about it, the death of a concubine can drag a concubine with an outstanding family background off the horse, how much love is this.

Before Song Miaoyi, there were also people who sent women similar to Ah Lang to His Majesty's side, but most of them were caught and won, and they didn't even get a day's favor, so the Song family took a different approach.

After some careful planning, it finally came true.

Concubine De looked at Song Miaoyi with a bit of meaning in her eyes: "About the Bai family, this palace also asked the empress, and only then did I know that even the empress didn't know that His Majesty brought people into the palace."

She sighed softly: "Well, it stands to reason that the Empress is the mother of the country, and a woman who came from outside the palace, without asking the queen to lead it directly into the palace, is not very compliant after all."

"Think about how she ate and lived with His Majesty for days... It's better to cross the Ming Road and seal her a position and move into the harem. After all, where is her status, and how high a position can she be? No matter how much Your Majesty likes it, the ancestors rules. Still have to follow..."

Concubine De's understated words, like a few small pebbles, fell on Song Miaoyi's heart, causing a circle of ripples.

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