"It's just that there is something wrong with Your Majesty's heart, it seems to be poisoned."

"Are you sure?" Yan Qianyi's face was gloomy and could drip water, it seemed that his guess was correct, his father was really poisoned.

And the person who poisoned it should be the mother and son.

"Doctor Qitai, do you have a way to cure your father's illness?" Yan Qianyi's cold tone carried a hint of anticipation.

"Fortunately, Your Majesty's poisoning is not deep, and the old minister is sure to cure His Majesty's illness."

Yan Qianyi looked at his father lying on the bed and clenched his fists, "Doctor Qitai, you just heal your father's illness, and let me do the rest!" ”

"The old minister obeys."

"Wait, Doctor Qitai, you must boil the medicine yourself." Yan Qian also opened his mouth to instruct.

"Yes."

After Doctor Qi left, Yan Dong said angrily, "Prince, it's too much, it must have been done by the queen and the second prince." ”

"It's supposed to be them."

Yan Qianyi looked around the room and called the maidservant, "Is this Your Majesty's meal?" ”

The maidservant replied truthfully, "Back to the eldest prince, this is Your Majesty's meal, and His Majesty fainted before he used it today, so he did not withdraw." ”

Yan Qianyi walked to the side of the table, picked up the chopsticks, flipped over the dishes, and scooped the soup with a spoon, and suddenly saw two kinds of food, and remembered what Ji Ketian told him.

"Lian Yan, don't underestimate these two things, if you eat them alone, it's okay, if they are mixed together, it will cause cancer."

"How long has Your Majesty taken this soup?"

"Back to the prince, His Majesty had been taking this soup before he got sick. His Majesty liked this dish so much that it always appeared in his meals. ”

"Got it, you go down!"

Seeing that the maidservant girl had retreated, Yan Dong asked curiously, "Prince, is there anything wrong with this soup?" ”

Yan Qian also told Yan Dong what he knew.

Yan Qian also instructed Yan Dong to investigate who made this soup.

In the past few days, after the treatment of the Qi Tai Doctor, the body of the King of the Western Regions has improved a lot.

However, the master who made this soup had already left the Western Regions, and it was accepted by another person, and the clue was broken for a while, and in Yan Qianyi's heart, he always felt that it was Luo Shanna who was not good for his father.

However, as soon as her father woke up, Rosanna learned the news, and went to the bedside to cry, complaining that the eldest prince would not let herself serve in front of the bed, and the king of the Western Regions was pitiful one by one.

In this regard, Yan Qian also had nothing to do.

When there were only two people, father and son, Yan Qian couldn't help but speak, "Father, the soup you have been drinking contains two carcinogens, which has caused your illness to be completely cured." ”

The king of the Western Regions was taken aback and hurriedly asked clearly.

Yan Qian also told the king of the Western Regions what he knew.

"Does the emperor suspect who did it?"

"Father, the son suspects that the queen did it." Yan Qian also spoke, carefully looking at the expression of the King of the Western Regions.

I saw the king of the Western Regions waving and saying, "Emperor, you are too worried, since this king is sick, the queen has been by this king's side and has been working tirelessly to take care of me, which is impossible." ”

"But, Father, ......."

"Emperor, this king knows that you have always had some resentment towards Rosanna because of your mother's affairs, but after so many years, she has always been very good to you, you should let go."

Seeing that the king of the Western Regions said this, Yan Qian also knew that it was useless to say more, and if he said more, I am afraid that it would hurt the relationship between father and son.

Yan Qian also left the dormitory, and sent additional people to protect his father and emperor in case something happened to the king of the Western Regions.

At this moment, in the palace of Wei, Wang Fanping is always addicted to wine, very negative, and does things at all.

After the divorce, Wang Fanping has always been like this at home, and Mrs. Wang was unwilling to care about it at first, but once Wang Fanping was drunk and talked nonsense.

"Why don't you hurry up and help the young master up."

After all, it's his own son, and since that incident, he has been rescuing and eliminating his sorrows, and he can ignore it ruthlessly at first, but in the end he is still reluctant.

The subordinate helped Wang Fanping up, Wang Fanping was drunk and hazy, stared at a maid, and suddenly hugged her, "Ling'er, it turns out that the girl I like has always been you." Ling'er, after I met you on the street that day, I liked you so much, you know? ”

Mrs. Wang listened to Wang Fanping's words and felt very strange.

The maid struggled, trying to break away from Wang Fanping's embrace, "Don't move, you let her say." ”

Seeing that the lady spoke, the maid had no choice but to be held by Wang Fanping motionlessly.

"Ling'er, if I knew that you were a princess, I wouldn't have divorced the marriage, but in order not to marry me, you made such a fuss, I can't bear to hurt you, Ling'er, I like you."

Wang Fanping left tears as he spoke.

"Child, the person you like is Princess Ling, right?"

Mrs. Wang asked softly.

Wang Fanping burped, all of them smelled of alcohol, so that everyone couldn't help but cover their noses and nodded with a smile.

Looking at her son's appearance, Mrs. Wang suddenly had an idea in her heart.

"Come on, serve the young master."

Mrs. Wang ordered someone to carry Wang Fanping back to her room, and then instructed the kitchen to cook a sobering soup and send it to Wang Fanping.

Early the next morning, Mrs. Wang sat in Wang Fanping's room early in the morning, waiting for Wang Fanping to get up.

Seeing that Wang Fanping was awake, he asked people to wait for Wang Fanping to dress.

"Mother."

Mrs. Wang glared at Wang Fanping, "You also know that you have a mother." ”

Wang Fanping knew about his recent confusion, but he was really depressed in his heart, and he had to relieve his worries.

"Hmph, sit down and drink this bowl of porridge."

Seeing that Wang Fanping obediently drank the porridge, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Child, do you like Princess Ling?"

Mrs. Wang asked with almost certainty.

Wang Fanping raised his head and looked at his mother suspiciously, "Mother, are you...... How would you know? ”

When Mrs. Wang saw that her sober son confessed, her heart relaxed.

"Son, don't you care how I know? Although this marriage has been canceled, if you continue like this, Princess Ling will definitely marry someone else, are you willing? ”

Wang Fanping shook his head.

Mrs. Wang made persistent efforts, "Child, if you don't cheer up and study hard to gain fame, then you will still have a chance!" ”

Wang Fanping lowered his head and pondered.

"That's all for Mother's words, think about it yourself!" Mrs. Wang saw that Wang Fanping's expression was a little relaxed, and she knew that her goal had been achieved.

After saying that, he left.

"Ma'am, is this?"

"Mama, if Ping'er marries Princess Ling, why don't the Wang family worry about not being prosperous and rich? As long as my son is willing to work hard to be a mother, he will naturally work hard for his son. ”

Mrs. Wang smiled proudly, if she hadn't happened to hear Wang Fanping's drunken words last night, she wouldn't have known that there was still this layer.