After that, there is no suspense.
Under the perspiration of the imperial doctor, the old emperor just woke up.
Even so, he still tried his best to issue a secret order to let Song Duan and King Chu recognize their relatives by blood, right in front of his eyes.
The water in the copper basin was inspected by his three henchmen together, and the blood beads were taken out from the fingertips of the two of them in front of him, and there was absolutely no possibility of falsification.
The two drops of blood quickly melted into one place under the eyes of the emperor.
The emperor raised his body and almost didn't push back, his face was already crazy.
He ordered people to test it and test it again.
It was not until Song Duan's finger was pricked and bruised, until the King of Chu showed fear for the first time in the face of the emperor's sullen and hateful gaze, that this absurd farce was stopped by Song Pian.
The emperor hated and poisoned the king of Chu. In the past, the king of Chu was favored by him, and then the end of the king of Chu was so tragic.
The things that the King of Chu had done were brought out in a series, among them, the shadow of Song Feng's actions, but at the same time, it was also the result of the wall being pushed down by everyone.
The king of Chu murdered the first empress, murdered the emperor, defiled the harem, embezzled, bribery, embezzled military funds…
The wolf's ambition and evil deeds are obvious.
The most amusing thing about Song Pian was that some things that were completely unwarranted were also planted on the King of Chu.
Not only did they fall into the trap, but also took the opportunity to throw the blame and let the King of Chu take the blame for him. Anyway, the king of Chu has a lot of sins, and one more is not much.
Song Pian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and secretly wrote down these people, but did not overturn the case for the King of Chu—
Gotta let the emperor vent.
The emperor was so angry that he could not get up to deal with political affairs himself, but asked Song Pianyi to convict him and not give the King of Chu any leeway.
Song Pian acted according to his words, but after more than ten days, he counted the crimes and punished them, and gave the king of Chu wine.
As for Song Duan, Song Piangao never saw him since he was taken away by the emperor's hands.
Soon after, I heard that the third prince died of a sudden illness in the deep palace.
Before the king of Chu's wine was sent to the entrance, the princess of Chu found the East Palace and offered to cut her hair to become a nun, and be with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, just to save the little prince's life.
Xu Shi Song Pianjiao seemed to have a good temper, and Princess Chu put forward a lot of conditions one after another, asking the East Palace to promise that the younger son would inherit the fief of the King of Chu, and so on.
Without waiting for Song Piantao to say anything, Feng Yuexian's eyes circled around the little prince and said:
"There is something that Princess Chu may not know."
As soon as Feng Yuexian spoke, Princess Chu was obviously very restrained, and her smile became stiff.
"What... what?"
Feng Yue smiled leisurely, with a hint of interest in that smile, as if looking forward to Princess Chu's reaction when she heard it:
"Your husband once poisoned this palace, and this palace is still paying homage to him, and he has been paid back."
Princess Chu's face was stagnant, and she tightened her skirt.
Feng Yuexian turned her eyes and looked at the little prince:
"The prince is more than three years old this year? That poison was given five years ago. It stands to reason—"
"Needless to say!" Princess Chu hurriedly shouted, because her emotions were out of control, the voice was almost roaring, and the little prince trembled with fright.
She grabbed Xiao Shizi's shoulder tightly and forced a smile:
"It's me who has overstepped. You spared his life. It's already an open side. I only hope that he will be happy and healthy in the future, and nothing else... Nothing else."
Song Pian slowly put down the tea bowl and said with a small smile:
"Knowing blessings will bring blessings, and the princess does not need to worry."
They said it easily and freely, but how could Princess Chu not be afraid.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the emperor was paralyzed on the bed, and the doctor on the side of the imperial doctor was unable to heal him, so he didn't even dare to give needles.
After the accident of the King of Chu, the forces he left behind instantly disintegrated—
Even Li Fang, who had high hopes for him, no matter how many people and horses he had outside Beijing, he went to the palace alone for a banquet, and was captured by the Imperial Army effortlessly.
Taking advantage of the Chu King's anger to overthrow the emperor, Donggong once again supervises the country and controls the state affairs.
The palace is facing the outside, and the situation is changing. Only the East Palace, like a majestic and dangerous mountain, stands still.
Although the current prince is dressed as a princess, the situation is clear, and no one dares to take his edge—
And when dealing with the matter of the King of Chu, no one could spare their hands and think of this.
Princess Chu complied with her promise and left the East Palace, looking sad and withered.
She is about to go to the family temple, and now she only hopes that the clan or the emperor can take action to check and balance Song Pian, and then she can relieve her depression.
The emperor, who was being expected by Princess Chu to show his power, was lying on the dragon bed in the Qianqing Palace at this time.
The ambergris ignited quietly, the emperor couldn't move, his chest was out of breath, and there was a burst of pain.
He was half unconscious, lying upright, his face stiff.
Hong Chang carefully wiped his saliva with Jinpa, feeling that it was not human skin, but a piece of dead wood.
The emperor's turbid and yellowed eyes rolled, and his eyes fell on the back of Song Pianjiao, the waiter, and his heart was even more cramped.
He finally understood why his daughter was reluctant to mention the real body of the person who poisoned the prince at the banquet of ministers.
If he hadn't bumped into that conversation, perhaps this matter would have been quietly resolved in the midst of a lot of trouble, and it wouldn't have been such a big commotion that everyone knew.
She wants to give herself and the royal family the last face!
The emperor hated himself for thinking too little in the past. With this disease, his head was even more muddled, but at the same time he was sober, sober enough to see his previous confusion clearly.
But he finally lost the most top-notch eldest prince because of his former self.
Of the remaining two, one has been rejected by him, and the other has been ordered by him...
The emperor saw Song Piangao turn around and come over.
The face is beautiful, the style is excellent, and the corners of the eyebrows and eyes have just the right affinity and tenderness.
If you want to pass the throne to your own blood, not a side branch, the only one who can take over his position is Song Piangan's daughter.
The emperor hesitated, his eyes slowly closing.
In fact, he can't tell right now, it's better to give Song Piantao, or it's better to follow the convention and give the world to a man—
"Father, are you awake?" A soft call awakened the emperor again.
He was silent, his voice was too old to speak.
"I'm about to tell you that I haven't been able to take a closer look at each family's sons before, and my son intends to invite the princesses to bring their children into the palace, and then take a closer look."
Song Piantao's voice was like a spring breeze. To say that a woman's tenderness is naturally incomparable to a man, when Song Piantai changed her face into a man before, she was more graceful, but not as delicate as a spring rain.
And the elderly who have been betrayed by their relatives, the most irresistible, is the soft way.
For the first time, he felt that his daughter was more caring than those sons, that is, the prince who admired him, because he was also a father and a father, and the father and son had never been so affectionate.
For the first time, he tasted a trace of regret, why didn't he pay more attention to this daughter
Song Pian said carefully:
"The emperor has gone, the East Palace and the world need someone to inherit..."
The emperor murmured twice, trembled his hands, and pointed to Song Piantao.
"Is the royal father talking about the son-in-law?" Song Pian said, "Although the son-in-law can do state affairs on his behalf, the palace still needs a grandson."
The emperor did not speak.
Song Piantao thought he acquiesced, and after exhorting the eunuch in a warm voice, he left just now to bear the burden of Dali for the royal family.
Song Pianjiao did not force a better result at this moment, or, in other words, took the crown prince's position into his hands like he was searching for something.
She acted like this, naturally taking into account all parties.
The most important thing is that she doesn't care about the name, but if she takes the crown prince status, Feng Yuexian will move out of the East Palace, and she will live in the outer palace as a princess.
This is very inconvenient.
Song Piandao, an operator of the Quick Pass Bureau who is addicted to his career, finally chose to take a detour for love this time.
In short, under the circumstance that the prince was completely destroyed, no one dared to say "no" when she entered and exited the Hall of Mental Cultivation to supervise the country.
It's just that the old officials are still not used to it. Sometimes they stare at Song Pian, and they are fascinated. Their faces are complicated and puzzled.
It takes time for the old man to get used to it, Song Pian is kind and considerate, he doesn't investigate too much, he just doesn't know what to do.
On the other hand, Feng Yuexian already had a stack of lists in his hand.
Immediately, without waiting for the courtiers to recover from the palace turmoil and eager to give advice, Song Piangan bluntly said that he wanted to choose an heir to adopt to the East Palace, and invited the princesses into the palace.
This time it is not like before, only a few people know about the choice of the emperor's heir, and now it is almost announced to the world.
The current situation is clear, the emperor's heir is withered, this child is sent in, and the next emperor is sure--
Even if there is an accident, the next one never runs away.
When it was, several royal mansions were full of energy and wanted to give the children to the East Palace.
Unlike the other two families, Prince Li's Mansion was born out of a bunch of concubines.
Their family has only two men and one daughter from the princess. One of them has been named the prince long ago, and there is only one young son left, who can't live without the nurse. How could he be willing to give it to the East Palace.
Before Jin Lingzhi entered the palace, King Li was very worried:
"Our son is so handsome since he was a child. At first glance, he is a dragon and a phoenix, but don't be chosen by the princess."
Jin Lingzhi looked at the son in the nurse's arms, who was white and plump, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and there were only white rice grains in his mouth, like a child of a harmless milk doll.
"… "
Prince Li was not at ease, and instructed Song Ruyan who entered the palace together:
"Ruyan, your mother doesn't care, you must—"
"I also bring the wooden box, which is filled with the glass beads I brought to my cousin... Dad, what did you just say?"
Song Ruyan raised a smile, her spirits were high, and she was as bright as a touch of the morning sun.
"… nothing, have fun."
Prince Li walked away with his hands behind his back, looking a little lonely.
Song Ruyan flexed his fingers and scratched his temples: "What's the matter?"
"Don't care about him." Jin Lingzhi said, wrapping the quilt for his younger son.
The old man, King Li, looked at his son with a filter, just like the old dragon looked at the little golden dragon. No matter how he looked at it, he looked golden.
Who knows that in the eyes of others, this is a small snake with a thick stick that has not grown up. At most, it is a bit like a thin gold bar because of its positive color.
Jin Lingzhi wasn't worried at all, her son couldn't speak, so how could Donggong be chosen.
Although they were well-bred since childhood, she could see that neither Feng Yuexian nor Song Piangan were like people who believed in this kind of parenting scripture—
She suspected that the two of them had absolutely no interest in raising a baby, and they were just looking for a part-time job successor for Dali.
Like the other two children, under the age of 10, who can see a little bit of character, it is estimated that they are popular candidates.
Jin Lingzhi took the little goose and the female goose who entered the palace to find the little princess to play with. With the heart of making soy sauce and eating tea, she went to the East Palace confidently and leisurely.
She didn't expect that when she left, her son and daughter would all be left behind in the palace.