"Grandpa Huang, since Feng Chongwu dares to kill his mother and usurp the throne, it means that he has enough preparations, and we must act cautiously."

"Hmm."

"Please also ask the imperial grandfather to mourn, and hold the enthronement ceremony three days after Feng Chongwu!"

"Enthronement ceremony? He wants to ascend the throne?" The emperor laughed angrily, "That's right, then let him die in front of the dragon chair!"

"Grandpa Huang, this matter still needs to be carefully planned."

"Of course!" The emperor said and looked at Sheng Zhiyao.

Sheng Zhiyao was slightly stunned: "Grandpa Huang?"

"Zhi Yao, you go and inform the old general Fu Honglang, as well as Feng Wending, they will naturally be ready to gather outside the palace gate in three days."

Sheng Zhiyao came to her senses and nodded in agreement.

"Zhi Yao, this enthronement ceremony must be extraordinary, don't be impulsive, everything is under the orders of the emperor's grandfather, you must not be confused, you know?"

"Okay." Sheng Zhiyao nodded seriously, "I know, I'll go and inform you."

Seeing her leave, the emperor shed tears, Lan Wen has been with her for fifty years, has endured too much for him, and now he has to die a good death, if he dies, there is nothing to worry about......

"Feng Wenhuo, cheer up!" Old Marquis Sheng came over to reassure, "If you are not here, what will Shang Zhou do?"

"I know." The emperor wiped away the tears from his face, looked up and said resolutely, "I just feel that I owe her too much."

Old Marquis Sheng sighed: "Everyone has a fate, don't think too much, what we have to do is not to let Shang Zhou fall into the hands of Feng Chongwu, otherwise Lan Wen's death will not be in vain."

The emperor nodded in understanding, but he was still sad in his heart, because he knew that it would be difficult for him to repay it in his life.

At this time, Hongxue suddenly broke in: "The old marquis is not good!"

"What's going on?" Old Marquis Sheng asked hurriedly.

Hongxue gasped, looked outside the door and shouted in panic, "Feng Yuanchen...... Feng Yuanchen suddenly fell unconscious, you go and take a look."

"What!" Old Marquis Sheng and the emperor both changed their faces, and the emperor grabbed Hongxue and asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

"Feng Yuanchen suddenly called me just now, and by the time I passed, he was already unconscious, and it seemed that he had been poisoned by something." Hongxue hurriedly explained, "Old Marquis, come with me!"

"I'll go with you." After the emperor finished speaking, he told Old Marquis Sheng, "Li Xin, you must save Yuanchen, he is Shang Zhou's future."

Old Marquis Sheng nodded solemnly.

The emperor hurried to the gate of the courtyard, followed by the old marquis Sheng, and there were five secret guards of Feng Yuanchen standing at the door.

Bu Xing and the others all knelt down when they saw people coming: "Your Majesty, the old marquis forgives the sins, we didn't protect the master well, and he was in danger."

"You get up first." The emperor said in a deep voice, and then asked anxiously, "How is the situation now?"

"Back to the emperor, the master's pulse is very weak, and the subordinates have tried their best to heal, and tried all the pills given by the county lord, but to no avail, and now we don't know what to do, the situation is not optimistic, I'm afraid ...... I'm afraid I won't survive tonight."

"I'll see." Old Marquis Sheng took Feng Yuanchen's pulse, his brows furrowed, his expression was solemn, and he let go of his hand for a while.

"Li Xin, please save Yuanchen!" The emperor said sincerely.

Old Marquis Sheng nodded, turned around and ordered Hongxue, "Carry it to the basement."

"Here we go." Bu Xing and the others hurriedly lifted Feng Yuanchen and followed Hongxue to the basement.

Old Marquis Sheng didn't talk much nonsense, and first gave Feng Yuanchen a full body examination, and found that except for the stab wound on his chest, there was no abnormality in his body.

That's weird! Since the wound is in the chest, what about the blood? What about blood? Why can't you find blood!

Old Marquis Sheng's brows were twisted into pimples, and the emperor on the side stared at Feng Yuanchen anxiously, hoping to see some desire to survive on his face.

Unfortunately, no.

Old Marquis Sheng thought for a long time, and finally took out a few silver needles and pierced them on several acupuncture points of Feng Yuanchen, and then

He took out a pill and put it to his mouth, blew it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The emperor could see clearly that after each silver needle pierced Feng Yuanchen's chest, the silver needle trembled slightly, and then slowly stopped trembling.

After Old Marquis Sheng withdrew the silver needle, he reached out and touched Feng Yuanchen's forehead, and withdrew his hand after a while.

"Old Marquis, is it okay?" The emperor asked eagerly.

"Well, it's okay for now, at least for a few days."

Hearing this, the emperor's hanging heart let go slightly: "What the hell is going on?"

"Yuanchen was stabbed directly into the heart with a sword." Old Marquis Sheng shook his head as he spoke, "No! That's not right!"

The emperor looked at him suspiciously, but did not bother.

After a while, Old Marquis Sheng muttered, "This is definitely not the result of an ordinary dagger, it should be some kind of secret technique or poison technique, but what went wrong?"

"Sheng Lixin, what are you talking about?" The emperor asked uncertainly.

Old Marquis Sheng shook his head, sighed and said, "Forget it, the most important thing now is to delay Yuanchen's life, and the rest wait for Zhiyao to come back and see if there is anything useful in her witch clan secret book, we can't help."

Although the emperor was unwilling, he was helpless, after all, he didn't understand medical science, so he could only listen to the advice of the old marquis Sheng.

On the other side, Sheng Hanmo and Sheng Zhiyao arrived at General Fu's mansion one after the other, and General Fu Lao seemed to have expected them to come, so he sent someone to guard outside, and as soon as the two arrived, they immediately took them to see him.

Fu Honglang was sitting in the house drinking tea, and when he saw the two of them coming, he didn't shy away from it, and asked bluntly, "Where is the emperor?"

Sheng Zhiyao saluted respectfully: "The little girl has seen the old general! The emperor is in a safe position, and there is no major problem for the time being, but General Fu Baiyan Fu is seriously injured."

"What? What's wrong with my father?" Fu Yuying came in with tea from outside, and when she happened to hear this, she immediately ran over in a panic.

"Sister Yuying, don't worry, your father was only injured, and now he has no worries about his life." Sheng Zhiyao gently patted her shoulder and comforted, and then continued to say to Fu Honglang, "Pass on the emperor's message."

Fu Honglang put down the teacup and immediately knelt down, and even Fu Yuying and Sheng Hanmo knelt behind him, and the three of them waited for Sheng Zhiyao to announce his decree.

"Spread the word of the saint, and order Feng Wending and Fu Honglang to prepare, and the palace gate will be merged in three days."

Fu Honglang kowtowed and thanked him: "The minister obeys the order!"

Sheng Zhiyao smiled, then turned his head to look at Sheng Hanmo, and reminded in a flat tone, "Brother, I still have to go to Qingfeng Tower, you cover me."

"It's not proper, the Sheng family is not suitable to go out now, let the eldest prince go back first, Yuying will take the county lord to Qingfeng Tower to find the prince." General Fu immediately retorted, "The prince will take care of the county lord."