After a long while, Lin Fu'er was sent into a magnificent hall, inside and outside the hall, many people had gathered, outside the hall were courtiers in costume, and inside the hall were dressed women.

This battle is a bit weird.

Lin Fuer's heart thumped, and she had a very bad feeling.

Soft Jiao entered the hall in front of the courtiers and the edict, who has such a big face? Even if she was given to the emperor by the Marquis of Ping'an, she can't be so arrogant!

Entering the main hall, she fell soft, lifted the light gauze curtain, and was helped down by her, Lin Fuer actually saw many women dressed like her in the main hall, and all of them were wearing light veils.

How did these women, sitting in the center of the main hall on a rosette surrounded by lamps and candles, feel as if they were being placed on the offering table?

Lin Fu'er was secretly frightened in her heart, but she was still weak, and if the maid made a little effort, she could only follow the maid's strength to the rosette at the top.

After being helped to sit down, the edict in the hall and the courtiers outside the hall actually knelt down at her and her lotus women.

It's not right, it's not right, it's wrong!

Lin Fu'er was shocked in her heart, she hurriedly looked around, her eyes swept over the orders in the hall, the old lady of the Ping'an Hou Mansion was the lady of the Ping'an Hou Mansion, she wanted to know what the old lady of the Ping'an Hou Mansion was at this moment.

As far as the eye could see, I didn't see the old lady of the Ping'an Hou Mansion, but I saw another familiar face.

Mrs. Jin!

The one I got acquainted with in the Yaozhou Poetry Society and saw in the Ping'an Hou Mansion, Mrs. Jin, whom Lin Fuer liked very much.

At the same time, in the emperor's bedroom, the emperor was sitting on a chair, being served by the palace maid and changing clothes, his face was a little gray and blue, and it seemed that the whole person had reached the edge of running out of oil and lamp.

The Queen Mother sat a few steps away, looking at the emperor worriedly, her eyes red.

The people sent out to find the ghost doctor pounced, Yue Xulai never gave up hope, and insisted on searching, but the emperor's body and bones, even if he used the best elixir and magic medicine, could not detoxify the symptoms, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on.

What a good thing that is!

The queen mother is like this, the emperor's heart is even heavier, a month ago, in order to stabilize the court situation, he dragged the sick body and agreed to the sacrifice, I thought it was just a temporary delay, but I didn't expect it to come to this step by step.

Today is the second day of February, and it is a good time to offer sacrifices.

In the past month, he has not found a ghost doctor, the poison has not been solved, even Lin Fuer has not been found, and his hope has become something more deadly than poison.

It's a pity that the things he is worried about have never been settled, he is anxious, the more anxious he is, the more difficult it is to control himself, the more so, the remaining poison in his body has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and it has entered the atrium in just a few days.

The emperor knew very well in his heart that now he was really running out of oil and running out.

"Father!" The voice of the crown prince Murong Jue suddenly sounded, with a bit of grievance in his voice, and he looked at the emperor who described the decadence.

Murong Jue just learned yesterday that his father's health was in trouble, and last night his father and grandmother said a lot to him, telling him in every way that when he left the capital, he would no longer be a prince, just a flat-headed commoner.

He is the crown prince, and he will be the emperor in the future to take on the world of Huaguo, this is something Murong Jue has known since he was a child, and he was suddenly deprived of his qualifications, Murong Jue was a little difficult to accept, but compared to losing the qualification to inherit the unification, he was even more reluctant to give up his father, grandmother and mother.

The appointed time is almost up, and when the memorial service begins, and everyone's attention is on the memorial, he will be secretly sent out of the palace, and in the future, the sky will be too wide, and he will no longer be a member of the royal family.

"Jue'er, come here." The emperor's disgraced face squeezed out a smile, and beckoned to Murong Jue.

Murong Jue pouted slightly and ran over quickly.

When the Queen Mother saw this scene, she tilted her head slightly, covered her face with a handkerchief in her hand, and her shoulders were shaking slightly, obviously unable to suppress her emotions.

"Father!" Murong Jue stood in front of the emperor and wanted to say that he didn't want to leave his father, but his father said last night that what he said last night was very secret, and he couldn't mention it to outsiders, even a word.

And here, in addition to the emperor's grandmother and father, there are also eunuchs and palace maids, Murong Jue knows that it is important and does not dare to speak casually, but the grievances and resistance in his eyes are very obvious.

"Let's all go down!" The Queen Mother spoke up and retreated.

After the palace maids and eunuchs were gone, the Queen Mother got up and walked to Murong Jue's side, exhaled secretly, and said softly: "Jue'er, let your father rest." "The emperor's poisoning has been concealed for a long time, and when the emperor is in good spirits, he will also go to court on time.

But everyone knows that those who can stand in the court are all old fritters and human spirits, and the emperor knows very well that even if he uses all his strength to conceal it, he still can't hide it.

Today, the memorial, the courtiers gather, the emperor needs to preside over the ceremony, unlike the morning court on weekdays, you can sit, today, the emperor needs to stand in front of the hundred officials, with the emperor's current physical condition, he can't hold on at all.

Once there is an abnormality, the emperor's life will be directly put forward.

At that time, the Manchu Dynasty was in an uproar, and he died nine times, and Huaguo would also die nine times with him.

"Jue'er, if there is no way, how can your father be willing to send you away?" The Queen Mother took Murong Jue's little hand and said in a dumb voice, in fact, it is not for nothing that the young emperors of the past dynasties have ascended the throne, and there are not no important ministers in the court who are worthy of trust and trust, but those, for the Queen Mother and the emperor, are not worth Murong Jue's life.

Instead of letting the young Murong Jue become a puppet on the throne, it is better to send him out before the catastrophe, so that he can live like a plain and healthy person.

In the final analysis, the divination of the national teacher not only shocked the courtiers, but also left a deep shadow in the emperor's heart.

The results of the divination show that the country of China will continue to be plagued.

The poisoning of the emperor was only the beginning.

"Remember, in the future, you must live well outside." Looking at her immature grandson, the Queen Mother felt miserable, although she didn't have much experience in the outside world, but as soon as she had a plan to send the prince out, the Queen Mother asked about a lot of outside things.

More or less, I know the hardships of the outside world.

However, compared to being imprisoned, going out may be a way to live.

With such a mood, the Queen Mother and the Emperor had great expectations for the crown prince Murong Jue.

Murong Jue originally wanted to ask his father to change his mind, but looking at the emperor's face and listening to the queen mother's words, he gradually pursed his mouth and did not say a word.