Empress Zhou sat on Emperor Jianyuan's dragon couch, groping around, but did not find any secret passages and mechanisms.

She stopped searching decadently: "Weiyang, is the Zhou family going to die in the sky?" ”

If Emperor Jianyuan is really dead, she doesn't have any worries, she is afraid that she will come back half-dead.

Weiyang said cautiously: "Niangniang, maybe it's too complicated for us to think. ”

Queen Zhou raised her eyebrows and looked at her, puzzled.

Weiyang hesitated, took a step forward, and whispered: "It's missing, it's gone." Why didn't Niangniang take this opportunity to rely on the Jingwei in the hands of Uncle Guo to support the four princes to ascend to the throne? ”

Empress Zhou moved.

She was going to take advantage of the assassination of Emperor Jianyuan, holding the four princes, and listening to the government before the empress of the school.

On this day, I shouldn't have been so flustered.

It was Lin Yan who suddenly appeared and interrupted his plan.

"I'm not looking for it!" Empress Zhou stood up: "No matter who stole him, or he didn't have it himself, since he is out of this palace gate, he can't help it!" ”

The arrow clearly penetrated the chest, even if it was not poisonous, it was more than lucky.

She commanded: "Seal this dormitory, and all those who serve will reward Bai Aya with poisonous wine!" ”

The long secret passage has only a torch in Li Rui's hand.

Emperor Jianyuan, who was fed the antidote pill, slept groggily on whose back, only to feel that the road was too long and had no end.

When he woke up, he was greeted by a delicately carved shelf bed.

On the opposite kang, there seems to be a figure working hard at the desk.

"Water!" Emperor Jianyuan couldn't tell whether this was his own dormitory or where, and he wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his throat seemed to be burned by fire.

Hearing the sound, the person on the kang opposite moved, turned over and sat down and sat on the rocking chair in front of the bed.

In the charcoal basin next to the rocking chair, the burning fire spits out its tongue and sways.

"Father, but you want water?"

When Emperor Jianyuan heard the voice, his heart was excited, and his brain was half clear.

With difficulty, he twisted his neck to look at the man.

At this glance, the middle clothes on his body were all wet with cold sweat.

"Have I entered the Hades Palace?" When father and son meet, are they entangled after death?

Mo Ning laughed softly: "Father and Emperor Fu have a great life, how can he die?" ”

Emperor Jianyuan's chest was stuffy, his throat was dry and hoarse, and he coughed.

As soon as Mo Ning beckoned, Zhang Chuanxi came out, still holding a bowl of medicine in his hand.

"Father, this is the antidote to the poison on your body, drink it." Mo Ning understated, as if smiling rather than smiling.

Emperor Jianyuan gritted his teeth and didn't drink the dark soup that night.

Zhang Chuanxi was helpless, and looked back at Mo Ning's eyes.

Mo Ning frowned, stood up and took the medicine bowl, and without saying a word, he removed Emperor Jianyuan's chin and poured it in.

Emperor Jianyuan choked and coughed, and tears rolled out.

After pouring the medicinal juice, Mo Ning threw the bowl to Zhang Chuanxi and sat back in the rocking chair.

Mother, this is long live!

Zhang Chuanxi wiped a cold sweat, quickly packed up the bowl and walked out of the inner room, locking the door with his backhand.

"Click"

The voice was slight, but Emperor Jianyuan heard it clearly.

He leaned on the head of the bed and pulled his throat, and Mo Ning said: "This is the antidote, if my father wants to live, it is better to swallow it." ”

Emperor Jianyuan didn't listen.

Mo Ning sighed: "Why bother? You have been poisoned by an arrow, exactly the same as the poison of your son's branch in the northern frontier. Fortunately, Zong Er gave the antidote, and his son recovered. ”

He was silent, looked at Emperor Jianyuan's doubts, and said, "Son, is this considered a test of medicine?" You treat me so kindly, I will also repay your nurturing grace. ”

Emperor Jianyuan finally had the strength, and his mind also had a trace of clarity.

He asked, "Why lock the door?" Where is this? What are you doing? ”

Mo Ning lowered his eyes, stared at his hand and said, "Isn't what my father wants to ask the most, why am I alive again when I am obviously dead?" ”

Nonsense!

Emperor Jianyuan really wanted to know why.

Obviously, the secret report he received read: King Ning died and his body returned to Beijing on the same day.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Mo Ning sighed: "Father's spy system, of course, you have to pass on the news you want to see." ”

Emperor Jianyuan's face suddenly turned like earth.

Just scare it.

Mo Ning rolled up his fist, gently put it to his mouth and coughed lightly.

The injuries on his body are almost healed, but the bones of his body have deteriorated, and he inadvertently blew a gust of cold wind, and his throat began to itch, and he couldn't help coughing dryly.

The charcoal fire in this room was bustling, and the air was inevitably excessively dry.

Mo Ning got up and picked up the honey water that Lin Yan had brewed with autumn pear paste on the table, took a sip and moistened his throat.

Emperor Jianyuan's eyes flashed: "Is the poison on your body still unresolved?" ”

Mo Ning's hand soaked, and a chill ran in his heart.

He silently put the cup back in its place, turned around and sat on the recliner, ignoring Emperor Jianyuan.

Emperor Jianyuan wanted to turn over and get out of bed, but who knew that the wound on his chest was cracked, oozing blood, and his head was sweating and grinning in pain.

His feet were also soft, and his head was dizzy.

"Father, don't move." Mo Ning said: "This arrow wound has just been bandaged, and there is still residual poison on the body, and besides, you can't go back to the palace." ”

Emperor Jianyuan was terrified: "Where the hell is this?" What are you doing? ”

Mo Ning is not dead, that is, he is going to die?

He didn't believe in such a good opportunity, and Mo Ning didn't do it.

Mo Ning laughed again: "Father should ask Empress Zhou what she wants to do?" You disappeared for a day and a night, and there has been no news from the palace so far. ”

He leaned forward half of his body, stared at Emperor Jianyuan, who was pale, and said slowly: "Xu is her tomorrow, and she is about to announce the death of her father." ”

Now Empress Zhou controls the inner palace and does not allow outsiders to enter, just find a substitute for the dead ghost, one in the coffin, who knows if it is the emperor inside.

A chill rose from the soles of Emperor Jianyuan's feet: "What do you mean?" ”

Mo Ning said: "It means: your beloved Empress Zhou sent someone to assassinate you, and blocked the inner palace, ready to hold the fourth brother to listen to the government." ”

Emperor Jianyuan hid his trembling hands in the quilt: "You are talking nonsense! There's no way she's going to do that! ”

Mo Ning twitched the corners of his mouth: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, my son has time to report to you Queen Zhou's every move, word and deed."

By the way, the news of my life has also spread, and now the whole capital knows that King Ning will return to Beijing in a few days, and they are all ready to welcome him. ”

If he could, he didn't want Emperor Jianyuan to live.

But no.

The original sin of killing his father, he didn't carry it, and he couldn't know that someone assassinated Emperor Jianyuan, but he had to stand by and watch.

It's so best, save each other when you're about to die, return the father-son relationship, and do whatever you want to do in the future, and you don't feel guilty in your heart.

Emperor Jianyuan panicked: "You are a disobedient offender!" Let me out! ”

He wants to smash the slut of Queen Zhou into thousands of pieces, and the Huaiyang Marquis Mansion will be beheaded!

There is also Mo Ning, a brute, who will definitely be demoted to the common people and distributed to Northern Xinjiang when he goes out!

Mo Ning shook his head: "I can't help you, father, the game has just begun, what's the hurry." ”