As a result, rumors suddenly spread in the capital.

Some say that the Nine Emperor Princes are critically ill and are about to die, and some say that His Royal Highness King Yue was assassinated by bad people, and he is in danger.

Some people also say that King Yue was just returning to the light before, but in fact, his body has long been dead, but he has been holding on.

In short, the people in the capital have their own opinions, but everyone's unified thought is that His Royal Highness King Yue is probably really not good this time.

However, just as these rumors were spreading, a new rumor began to circulate.

said that in fact, the Nine Emperor Princes, Beichen Yue, was not critically ill at all, but was assassinated and seriously injured.

It is also said that someone witnessed the murderer enter the East Palace after finishing the incident, what does this mean, it means that it must be the Nine Emperor Princes sent by the prince to assassinate.

Everyone in the capital thought of the current emperor's favor for the Nine Emperors, which was far more prosperous than the crown prince, and immediately felt that this rumor was very credible.

So one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and the people in the capital spoke one by one with noses and eyes, and their heads were the way.

At first, when the crown prince Beichen Ye heard that Beichen Yue was seriously ill again, he was quite happy, but as this rumor spread more and more fiercely, he suddenly couldn't sit still.

"Your Highness...... The rumors outside say that you bought a murderer to assassinate His Royal Highness King Yue......" Leng Yun, the shadow guard beside Beichen Ye, lowered his voice and said to him: "This lie has been repeated a thousand times is the truth, and the rumors outside are intensifying, it is hard to guarantee that the emperor will not have an opinion on you after hearing it, Your Highness, see if you are ...... What to do? ”

"Do something? What can Hongu do!? Beichen Ye said to Leng Yun with some anger: "This palace has always been not afraid of shadows, people don't do bad things, and they are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Yes, Bengong hates Beichenyue very much, and I wish he had died sooner, why, Bengong can't even think about it?? ”

"Your Highness, we know that you are innocent, it is useless, the people in the capital do not believe that you are innocent." Leng Yun suddenly said to Beichen Ye in a little anxious: "If the emperor listens to any slander at this time, it will definitely have an impact on Your Highness." ”

Beichen Ye listened to Leng Yun's words, and after being silent for a moment, he frowned and said, "What should Bengong do now?" ”

"Your Highness might as well be like this......" Leng Yun thought for a while, and suddenly stepped forward, attached to Beichen Ye's ear, and muttered a few words in a low voice.

Beichen Ye hesitated and said, "...... Is that okay?? ”

"It's better than your Highness not doing anything, right??" Leng Yun said anxiously.

Beichen Ye pondered for a moment, nodded, and when he ordered someone to change his clothes, take the waist card, and hurriedly entered the palace.

In the Longyin Palace, the emperor was listening to the doctors of the Tai Hospital report on the situation of Beichen Yue with an iron face.

Imperial Physician Xu clasped his hands into fists in front of his chest, lowered his head and hunched his waist towards the emperor and trembled: "The emperor ...... Your Majesty, I'm afraid His Royal Highness King Yue is really not going to work this time......"

"Minister...... The minister checked His Royal Highness's pulse, and found that his pulse was extremely weak, and his internal organs had already been infected by the poison, and now even if Hua Tuo was alive, he was weak to return to the sky......"

"Your Majesty...... You have to mourn ......"

After hearing Imperial Physician Xu's last words, the emperor suddenly stood up from the dragon chair, and pointed at him with his fingers trembling with anger: "Festival mourning, festival mourning, in just one month's effort, how many times have you said that you have made me mourn!?" ”