After a war, all the countries recognized the strength of the Celestial Empire, but this was purely a defeat of gold and jade, and they did not know how corrupt the court of the Celestial Empire was, and how many contradictions in the royal family of the Celestial Empire had not been resolved.

Qi Bingyu is now old, but the government has not stabilized, if it is still like this when he waits for the succession, I am afraid that the Celestial Empire will face a huge disaster.

Therefore, it is necessary for a suitable king to take over all this, which is why Qi Bingyu has designated Qi Jingqin as the prince in his heart - and now there is no one more suitable for this throne than Qi Jingqin.

Qi Bingyu was troubled by this, because he didn't know how to settle Qi Jingyang, according to his own heart, after ascending the throne, he ruthlessly got rid of his brothers, and he didn't want Qi Jingqin to do the same.

But looking at the current situation, Qi Bingyu didn't dare to guarantee that after Zhao Peiyu poisoned Liang Huanqing, Qi Jingqin lost his child, so after Qi Jingqin ascended the throne, it may not be possible to treat Qi Jingyang well.

The carriage ran towards the palace quickly, and then Qi Bingyu hurriedly arrived at the East Palace, at this time, the Imperial Forest Army guarded the East Palace tightly, even if the concubines wanted to come to see the excitement, they didn't dare to come to join in the excitement.

As soon as he entered the door, Qi Bingyu felt a bleak atmosphere, as if he had returned to the night when Lu Fushuang died eight years ago.

He Sheng helped Qi Bingyu to walk to the Crane Garden, and at this moment, Qi Jingyang knelt beside Zhao Peiyu's corpse in a dejected manner, and he didn't look like a prince at all.

Qi Jingyang's eyes kept staring at Zhao Peiyu's corpse, looking at the glaring strangulation marks on her snow-white neck.

Kong Yan and Rong Fu both knelt behind Qi Jingyang, and Han Yao also knelt aside, both feeling sad for Zhao Peiyu's death.

Qi Jingyang held Zhao Peiyu's hand tightly: Why do you want to go, this palace said that it will keep you, even if you lose the position of the prince and demote me to a prince and a county king, even if it is just a son, as long as you are alive, everything can be accepted by me, why don't you listen to me and die!!

The more Qi Jingyang thought about it, the more sad he felt, he didn't understand why the people around him left him one after another, was he so unliked?

Zhao Peiyu's hand in Qi Jingyang's hand was slowly getting colder, not like Liang Huanqing's hot skin, and both of them seemed to be suffering a lot.

"Jing Yang." Qi Bingyu looked outside the door for a long time, he understood Qi Jingyang's mood at this time, no matter what the relationship between the two of them was, Zhao Peiyu was the only person left by Qi Jingyang's side, Qi Bingyu, as a father, wanted to try his best to give him some comfort.

Qi Jingyang heard his father's voice, but he still knelt motionless, looking distracted and indifferent, and his eyes kept staring at Zhao Peiyu.

Qi Bingyu's footsteps were particularly loud in this empty hall, and he slowly walked towards Qi Jingyang.

Seeing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ignored the emperor, Rong Fu and Kong Yan hurriedly reminded behind them: "Prince...... The emperor is here. ”

They didn't dare to say it too loudly, for fear of being too abrupt in this quiet hall.

Qi Jingyang slowly raised his head at this time, as soon as he saw his father, he couldn't help crying, he looked at his father with a sad face, just like when he was very young, his favorite thing was lost by himself, he cried and looked at his father, and called: "Father......"

He Sheng, who was behind Qi Bingyu, couldn't help but be moved, after all, when Qi Jingyang was very young, he was still a smart and lovely child, no one knew that he would become like this when he grew up now, seeing Qi Jingyang's appearance, they couldn't help but think of the past.

Qi Bingyu is old, and he can't help but be moved when he sees this scene of joy and sorrow, a little tear flashed in his eyes, and he said to Qi Jingyang: "It's okay, it will pass." ”

At this time, Qi Bingyu didn't know how to comfort Qi Jingyang, when he lost his wife, others didn't have any way, this kind of thing still needs time to heal slowly.

At this time, the night was very quiet, because of Zhao Peiyu's death, the entire East Palace was dressed in plain clothes overnight, and no one would bother with the matter of who poisoned Liang Huanqing before.

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Because of excessive blood loss, Shen Tuchen also slept next to Liang Huanqing for a long time, and he had a dream in a daze.

I dreamed that after I grew up, I met Yang Suying, he always regarded Yang Suying as the mother in his mind, she smiled at herself in the haze, and she wanted to run over, but the road became extraordinarily long, and she couldn't get any closer.

Liang Huanqing was very conscious at this time, and slowly, the ecstasy also lost its effect, and she tried to open her eyes......

Then she saw herself lying on an ice bed in the dormitory, all of her body was vomiting blood from herself, and her body was not as painful as before, she looked down and found a man lying next to her, and between the two, there was a tube connected, and blood was constantly flowing from his body to her body......

"Wake up......" Liang Huanqing felt a little stunned, when she closed her eyes, she thought that all this was a dream, but she could clearly feel that her body was slowly getting better, but she didn't expect that it would be because of someone else's blood.

Shen Tuchen's sleep was relatively light, and after Liang Huanqing said twice, Shen Tuchen woke up, but at this time, his face was pale, there were some tear stains between the corners of his eyes, and there were traces on his forehead that he had just slept on his stomach.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and when he looked up, he saw Liang Huanqing looking at him, this scene was very similar to Yang Suying more than ten years ago.

"This ...... What are you doing? Liang Huanqing regained consciousness at this time, there was still some blood in his mouth, but it was obvious that there was no sign of it flowing out again, there was no pain in his chest, and there was no burning sensation on his skin, and his whole body was like a new life, Liang Huanqing almost mistakenly thought that she was just having a dream, but everything was so real, she wanted to know what she had experienced?

Liang Huanqing looked at the tube connected between their arms, and then looked at him again.

Seeing that she was in good shape, Shen Tuchen knew that he had succeeded, so he immediately reached out to probe her pulse, and then asked, "How are you feeling now?" Are you okay? Does it hurt? ”

Liang Huanqing shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt......"

Liang Huanqing kept staring at Shen Tuchen, judging from his clothes, he looked like the imperial doctor in the palace, but he always felt a little familiar...... "You...... You're the little doctor from the last feast, right? ”

Shen Tuchen didn't answer any of her questions directly, and then lowered his head to deal with the tube they connected, and said solemnly: "You have a good rest first, I'll go find someone to help you to the bed." ”

Then Shen Tuchen stood up, but he lost too much blood, and there was a large amount of poisonous blood in his body that had been replaced with Liang Huanqing......