Zhao Xiyan had no time and was in no mood to pity these mortal servants. She stopped and whispered, "Who's in the study now?"

Fu Zi replied in a low voice, "The queen mother and the emperor are here, and all the imperial doctors in the Tai Hospital are also in the study. By the way, there is also the prince of Yingchuan."

As soon as the name of the prince of Yingchuan came into his ears, Zhao Xiyan felt another sigh in his heart. She didn't want to ask, so she just glanced at Fu Zi.

The prince of Yingchuan has been very popular with the Son of Heaven recently, and is often called to the Fuyou Hall to accompany him. Today, when the bad news of the prince's heart attack was transmitted to the Fuyou Palace, the prince of Yingchuan happened to be there, so he came with the emperor.

Fu Zi whispered; "The princess, please wait here, the slave and maid will go first to restore their lives."

Zhao Xiyan nodded slightly and continued to wait outside the study.

When she entered the palace, she came to show her attitude on behalf of Xu Jing, and what she did was secondary. In fact, there's not much she can do right now.

Most of the soldiers of the Beihai Royal Mansion went to Qinghe County with Xu Jing, and only more than 100 personal soldiers remained in the palace. This amount of manpower is only enough for self-protection.

A heavy door cut off movement in the study.

This is half an hour.

Zhao Xiyan was very calm, and stood quietly outside the door.

The sound of hurried footsteps rang in my ears.

Zhao Xiyan looked up and saw a few old men. These old men are all important ministers of the court. What Zhao Xiyan can recognize is Zhou Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and the rest of the old ministers should be the six important ministers. In addition, there is also the white-haired Dingguo Gong who is over seventy years old but in good spirits, and the middle-aged military general behind him is the father and son of Dingguo Gong.

The ministers all heard the bad news of the prince's heart attack and hurried into the East Palace.

The slender figure wearing the red princess dress crashed into the eyes of the ministers.

The ministers immediately guessed the identity of the woman, and stepped forward to salute: "The old minister has seen the princess."

The only one who is qualified to appear here is Zhao Xiyan, the princess of the King of Beihai.

Zhao Xiyan said softly, "Gentlemen, please get up."

After the ministers got up, their eyes quickly swept over Zhao Xiyan's face. Among these courtiers, the youngest prince of Dingguo was also fifty years old. At such an age, I look very lightly at the so-called beauty.

However, after Zhao Xiyan's beautiful face came into view, out of a man's instinct, he had to take a second glance.

The prince in the study has not yet woken up.

The ministers who were waiting outside the study were also in no mood to speak, and their brows were wrinkled with a calm expression.

If the prince leaves the west, it will be a heavy blow to the court and the palace of the Great Jin Dynasty, and it will immediately cause turmoil in people's hearts.

Fortunately, the crown prince had arranged it more than half a year ago...... Thinking of this, the ministers quietly glanced at the princess of the Beihai King who looked calm.

Needless to say, Xu Jing is very familiar with him. Brave and invincible, able to fight well, as for not being good at government affairs, you can learn slowly in the future.

Zhao Xiyan, the princess of the King of Beihai in front of her, is calm and calm in the face of things, and she is smart and decisive, and it is also the smartest move to wait in the palace in the shortest world.

At least, they all now feel that the prince of Beihai is the natural candidate for the next crown prince.

Next, it's a matter of waiting, and only waiting.

The dungeon of the East Palace is located in the most remote part of the East Palace.

It's been a long time since it's been used. Today came in handy, more than 100 soldiers from the East Palace were guarding outside the dungeon. Not a single fly wants to fly in.

The dungeon was underground, dimly lit, hot and humid, and there was a turbid and stuffy air that had not seen the light of day for a long time.

Murong Yan, who was disheveled, was lying on the narrow couch in the dungeon, her eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and her voice was hoarse.

"Someone, let me out."

"I'm the concubine of the crown prince of the East Palace, what's wrong with me being close to the prince and serving the prince? Why am you keeping me here? Let me out!"

It's a pity that no matter how much she cried and screamed for mercy, no one paid attention.

Murong Yan didn't know how long she had been locked up, and she didn't know how long she had been crying. Her mind was groggy, and her voice was already hoarse from crying.

She wanted water, but of course no one brought it. She rushed out of bed and banged the iron door. The palms were red, and no one came.

Murong Yan slid to the ground weakly, covered her face with her hands, and cried bitterly again.

Ever since her mother gave her the golden hairpin, she was like a demon, thinking about how to get close to the prince all the time.

Su Huan was grounded, which was a great opportunity for her.

She was cheeky and went to the prince's study again and again to deliver tea. Send it three times, and you can always go into the study once. Those annoying chamberlains repeatedly inspected the tea. She didn't dare to move the idea of releasing the pill at first. After persisting like this for two months, the prince's wariness of her finally retreated slightly.

Today, she mustered up the courage to put the pill in the tea and brought it into the study.

When the waiter checked the tea, her nervous heart was about to jump out.

Fortunately, this miraculous pill is indeed worth a hundred taels of gold. All kinds of methods of drug testing are useless.

She supple and waited with her head down. The prince casually picked up the teacup and took a few sips. At that time, she was frightened and agitated, nervous and excited.

It didn't take long for the prince to feel hot and stretch out his hand and pull at the placket of his clothes.

She stepped forward cheekily and said softly, "Your Highness is tired, concubine wait for Your Highness to rest!"

Her hand touched the prince's hand, but the prince did not push it away, his pale face swept a dark red, and his eyes flashed with strange flames when he looked at her.

The attendants each looked at each other and quickly withdrew.

Compared with the son of heaven who indulges in pleasure all day long, the prince can be called pure-hearted and has few desires. When he was with Concubine Su, he rarely had intimate actions. Today, the prince suddenly became interested in Concubine Murong, and they, the minions, naturally had to be more interesting.

Next, it's a heart-warming rain show.

She noticed the prince's rustiness and clumsiness, and her heart was overjoyed, and she boldly took the initiative to cater to him. After the pain in the body, there is a strange and intense pleasure.

After today, she will be able to overpower Su Huan and become the prince's beloved woman. If you can get pregnant in one fell swoop and give birth to an heir, you can become the crown princess of the East Palace as her mother said. In the future, the mother will be in charge of the harem like Queen Su.

Dreams are so short-lived.

Before she could recover from her pleasure, the prince suddenly turned pale and fainted on the bed.

She had never experienced such a horrific scene, and she screamed.

Then the chamberlains rushed into the study. She screamed and ripped through the futon and clothes, covering her body in a panic. However, no one looked at her at all.

When she trembled and dressed herself, Queen Su had already entered the study. Queen Su blushed, raised her hand, and slapped her hard: "Come on, send this cheap~ person to the dungeon."

Until now, her mind was muddy.