The miracle doctor sighed, but he did not say absolutely, "Your Majesty, there is a possibility. But" Then he said the cruel reality, "Very little."
Xiang Ziyu shivered slightly, the wind in August was not too cold, but he felt bitingly cold, "It's still possible, isn't it?"
"Your Majesty!" The genius doctor was slightly startled, and hurriedly dispelled Xiang Ziyu's dangerous thoughts, "No way! It's so negligible, it's almost like nothing! If the Emperor doesn't make a decision, I'm afraid he will die twice."
? A dead body, two lives, a dead body, two lives
These four words have been wandering in Xiang Ziyu's mind, but whenever he has any extravagant expectations and hesitation, these four words will ruthlessly break all his fantasies and never give him a chance.
"I know." Xiang Ziyu was silent for a long time, "Don't tell Concubine Rong about this, just do it secretly."
The miracle doctor was shocked, "The emperor means"
"Don't let Concubine Rong know. Find a chance to put some medicine that is good for tire slipping in the food." Xiang Ziyu waved his hand, turned and left, obviously not wanting to say more, "That's it."
"Yes." The miracle doctor replied, looking up at Xiang Ziyu's leaving back, there was indescribable sadness and helplessness, and the back also carried the meaning of vicissitudes, as if he had experienced all the sufferings in this world .
Xiang Ziyu couldn't go to court, so when he returned to the imperial study, he shut himself in. No one could disturb him, and today's memorial was not approved. Pain, hatred, unspeakable. Can't wait to take back that imperial decree, his children are gone, but they can live, what kind of natural law is this.
And he can't tell the world, tell the ministers who don't know anything, that woman, that bitch killed his child, the future prince of Liang!
He couldn't imagine how broken Huarong's expression would be after knowing that he had slipped a tire. The nerves he had calmed down just now might break down again, and he didn't want to, but he had nothing to do, nothing at all, It is so ridiculous that he is already the co-lord of this world, and he is clearly in control of the life and death of the people in this world, but he can't even keep his own children.
For the first time, Xiang Ziyu felt a deep powerlessness. This powerlessness enveloped him and drained every ounce of complacency since he took the throne. He thought thought heh, but in the end he couldn't do anything.
"Your Majesty!" Deshun knocked on the door outside.
"Get out!" Xiang Ziyu roared, "I will not see anyone today! I will not approve anyone's memorial!"
He needs space, a space for himself to let go of his pain. One secret after another weighed on his mind, making him breathless.
"The emperor!" Deshun's voice was a little anxious, "The emperor is Concubine Rong, sheshe"
Just as Deshun was thinking about how to report to the police, the door suddenly opened, and Xiang Ziyu stood at the door with a gloomy face, his eyes were full of blue-purple haze.
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Xiang Ziyu asked eagerly and powerlessly.
"Empress Concubine Rong" Deshun rubbed his veteran hands, trying to find the right words. "The person at the other end was in a hurry, and just said that something happened, but he didn't say what it was. He was in a hurry, and asked the emperor to go over."
Xiang Ziyu's heart was abrupt, and he looked up at the dark sky. Before he knew it, it was already so late, genius doctor! Miscarriage! A few words popped out of my mind.
"Why didn't you remind me!" Complainingly, he glanced at Deshun, and ran far away with the wind under his feet.
Deshun was stunned for a few seconds, unable to express his suffering, isn't it obvious that you didn't want to disturb him? But judging by Xiang Ziyu's expression, something serious happened.
Deshun hurriedly greeted the eunuchs and guards to Changle Palace. I was terrified along the way, I can't count how many times I just ran to Changle Palace in the past few days, and I can find it with my eyes closed.
"Ronger! Ronger!"
Xiang Ziyu yelled and rushed into Changle Palace, seeing Huarong's heart twitched with trembling anger, he hurried forward to hold Huarong's shoulder, and hugged her into his arms.
"What's wrong?" Xiang Ziyu comforted softly, "What's wrong? Why are you shaking?"
The trembling Huarong seemed to have found a safe haven, and gradually stabilized, "Huainansomeone wants to harm our child."
Huarong's voice was very soft, but in Xiang Ziyu's ears, he could hear the overwhelming hatred and anger inside.
Immediately my body was slightly stiff, a little scared, unexpected accident, unexpected accident.
"What's going on?" Xiang Ziyu asked with feigned shock and anger, holding his beautiful and cold face.
Huarong looked at Xiang Ziyu, pointed at the porcelain bowl that had been thrown to pieces by her on the ground, "Someone came down??. "
"Who is so bold?!" Xiang Ziyu roared, "You?!"
The maids who were stuck in the room suddenly panicked even more, and knelt down in unison, not daring to make a sound.
Hua Lu on the side took a step forward, "Report to the emperor, your majesty was frightened, so you have to check every time you eat, and this soup is poisonous, the imperial doctor has already checked it."
The imperial doctor whose name was called was shocked, and replied under pressure: "Return to the emperor, I have checked it, and it is indeed poisonous. It is a safflower that is good for slipping tires. Although the amount is not much, but once this soup is eaten, I am afraid the prince will be poisoned." I can't keep it."
He also knew about the prince in Concubine Rong's belly. After all, the entire imperial hospital took turns to diagnose and treat Concubine Rong, so he had heard about the poison in this soup, but But, he was discovered suddenly, and he was caught again. Called over, it was like riding a tiger, this Concubine Rong is not easy to fool, he can only bite the bullet and check.
"Your Majesty!" Hua Lu said sternly, "This soup was made by the small kitchen of Changle Palace, and the servants brought it here in person. There must be something wrong with the people in the small kitchen! How dare the little slave murder the empress? There must be someone! Please also ask the emperor to investigate strictly!"
There must be someone behind it, tsk, that person is myself
Xiang Ziyu was slandering for a while, they are all a bunch of useless things, and the next poison can be found, so what's the use of each of them? ! It was very difficult to make up your mind, but it turned out to be a mess. If you use poisonous methods in the future, it will be even more difficult.
"Strictly investigate!" Xiang Ziyu said: "Deshun! Arrest everyone in the kitchen of Changle Palace for strict investigation! Let's see who dares to frame Concubine Rong!"
Huarong tugged Xiang Ziyu's sleeve, "Check out the people behind them, I want to know who dared to frame my child!"
Xiang Ziyu was startled by Huarong's cold voice, he could feel Huarong's hands shaking, not because of fear, but because of anger, anger. The previous one had already made her terrified, and she had a nightmare for several days, and she finally recovered, but the result fell short.
Deshun glanced at Xiang Ziyu and guessed the reason, but he dared not disobey Concubine Rong's order.
"Hey. The servant will do it right away." After speaking, he hurriedly led people away. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com