In the past few days, although Lang Xiaochen had to wake up the people in the dream with Murong Dumping's words, but for the flood of the Huai River, he was still helpless, and the methods proposed by the ministers were useless for the Huai River to control the water, but would harm the households that were not affected by the floods.

"Your Majesty, if you talk about water control, Weichen can recommend one person, but it's just ........"

Seeing that there was still a feasible way, Lang Xiaochen hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Li Aiqing has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"Back to the emperor, the person pushed by Weichen is the North Underworld..... Northern Underworld", before Taiwei Li finished speaking, Lang Xiaochen's eyes suddenly turned angry.

"Smack", after Lang Xiaochen heard this, he slammed his palm on the royal table, shaking the inkstone ink and spilling it on the rice paper, "Am I Linlang talented?" Am I no one? Linlang has not yet reached the time of the death of the country."

The five ministers in the palace saw that the emperor was angry, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to speak, especially Taiwei Li, who proposed to recommend the Northern Hell people, was even more frightened and trembled, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "The emperor is angry, and the ministers should die."

Lang Xiaochen kneaded his forehead, waved his hand tiredly, and waited until the ministers withdrew from the imperial study before shaking his head helplessly, it seems that the Linlang cabinet is going to be rectified.

At the same time, Wen Haoting's figure hurriedly flashed into the imperial study, and his jade face was slightly anxious, "Your Majesty, this morning the queen invited Miss Shu and the concubines to enjoy the flowers in the imperial garden.

"What"? Lang Xiaochen was shocked, and ran out of the imperial study without thinking, and Wen Haoting also followed.

Incidents of dead people in the harem are not uncommon, but they are usually handled properly without people knowing, and even if they are detected, they are all nobles who promise slaves and slaves, etc., Lang Xiaochen has no choice but to turn a blind eye, but now, the concubine was poisoned to death, and everyone knows it, if it is spread to other countries, how can Lang Xiaochen still have face.

In the Xiangfei Palace, there were a large number of conscientious slaves and eunuchs, and the queen Dou Lianyi also stood in front of the couch, gently wiping her eyelids with a silk handkerchief, her face was sad, and when she saw Lang Xiaochen coming in, she hurriedly knelt on the ground and sobbed: "Your Majesty, Sister Xiang, she ...... Concubine ..... Woohoo".

Lang Xiaochen ignored Dou Lianyi, pulled the imperial doctor on the side and shouted: "What the hell is going on?" Handsome face is unusually cold.

"Back to ..... Back to the emperor.... Xiang Guifei is a symptom of poisoning, and there is no way to return to heaven, please ask the emperor to mourn."

Lang Xiaochen stared at the woman on the bed, only to see that her eyes were closed, her lips were purple, and her cheeks were blue and black, which was obviously caused by the poison.

"Your Majesty, the concubine wants to bury her sister .......", Queen Dou Lianyi had already gotten up and walked to Lang Xiaochen's side, and the sadness on her delicate cheeks was even more intense.

"Accurate", Lang Xiaochen waved his hand and slowly walked out of the Xiangfei Palace, for the death of Xiang Guifei, he did not ask Dou Lianyi, anyone knows very well, the queen is not a fool, how could she poison and kill her after arguing with Xiang Guifei just now, it is simply three hundred taels of silver here.

Lang Xiaochen took steps, and unconsciously came to the Imperial Heart Palace, the door of the palace was open, and there was a sound of laughter like a heavenly sound, and he couldn't help but dissipate a lot of troubles in his heart, and slowly walked in, Xiao Tao retreated with interest, and Murong Ranran returned to his usual demeanor, "The concubine sees the emperor."

"Excuse me", the tiredness on Lang Xiaochen's cheeks deepened, and he embedded his whole body in the soft couch, no longer speaking.

Murong Tianran looked at Lang Xiaochen inexplicably, as if he was surprised that he didn't find trouble with her today, and he looked like he was very tired.

"Why does the emperor look so tired today"? Murong asked lightly.

"Yes, there have been too many abnormalities in the palace recently, and today, just now, Concubine Xiang was poisoned and died", Lang Xiaochen still closed his eyes tightly and responded with a light sigh.