Tang Zhenting nodded slightly, and temporarily put back his previous thoughts.
That's all!
Let's talk about everything after his identity is restored!
Anyway, based on Wanwan's relationship with him and her dependence on him, she will definitely be willing to be with him after he becomes the prince.
As long as she is willing, then the prime minister can talk about it here.
…
At the same time, Feng Qitong also got the news that the mission failed.
But he wasn't surprised.
Because in the first place someone was going to assassinate Tang Zhenting, he didn't really expect that he would really be killed.
This is done firstly to try his luck, if Tang Zhenting is really killed, it will save a lot of trouble for him; secondly, it is to test Tang Zhenting's identity.
But the facts did not disappoint him.
Tang Zhenting's side was indeed guarded by mysterious secret guards.
This point made him more and more sure of the suspicion in his heart.
After dismissing everyone in the room with a slight wave of his hand, Feng Qitong walked to the desk and sat down, resisting the chill in his heart and picking up a pen to continue writing quickly.
Because he knew very well that once his guess came true, the next person whose life would be in danger would be himself!
If Tang Zhenting can't save himself before his identity is made public, then what awaits him will only be death!
Taking a deep breath, Feng Qitong began to write faster and faster.
And after the secret orders were issued, Feng Qitong's back was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
…
In the evening of the next day, Feng Qitong went to the imperial study on the grounds that he had to discuss state affairs with the emperor.
But not long after he went to the imperial study, the voice of "there is an assassin" came from outside the hall.
At this moment, a man in black suddenly rushed in from an open window of the imperial study, and spoke a strange prophecy of the Tang Dynasty: "Emperor Tang, take your life!"
Then a sword stabbed at the emperor.
Seeing this, Feng Qitong immediately dodged and rushed towards the emperor, "Father, be careful!"
After the sound of "嗤", Feng Qitong got a sword in the chest, and the next moment, the assassin was shot dead by the hidden guard.
…
At this time, the emperor was already stunned, looking at the pale Feng Qitong in front of him, even though he had never regarded him as his own son in these years, he was still shocked.
And Feng Qitong looked at the emperor worriedly at this moment, and said with difficulty: "Father, are you... all right?"
Hearing this, the emperor came back to his senses, and then hurriedly said: "I'm fine! Come here! Send the imperial doctor! Huang'er, you must hold on!"
He never thought that the fake son he had planned to kill would actually save his life in a critical moment!
…
Feng Qitong said with a weak smile at this moment: "You... just as long as you are fine!" After saying that, his body sank and he fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the emperor quickly asked the chief eunuch beside him to help him up.
And the assassin outside the hall was also quickly killed by the Imperial Forest Army.
The imperial physician also arrived immediately.
But after checking Feng Qitong's wounds, they all shook their heads and sighed: "Reporting to the emperor, the Seventh Prince has been poisoned... If he tries his best to treat him, he may not live for three years!"
"What did you say?" The emperor gasped for breath.
Obviously this was good news for him, after all, it saved him the trouble of having someone secretly execute him, but at this moment, he was not happy at all when he heard the news!
After all, if that sword pierced his body... he would be the one who would not survive three years now!