Chapter 1250: Do You Really Want to Say It?
What Yan Yan said just now, presumably his father should have heard it clearly. Three years at most, one year at least. ”
The emperor glanced at Xiao Yuchen, quickly looked away, and didn't dare to look at his cold starry eyes at all, pretending not to understand: "What three years, one year? I don't know what you're talking about!"
"The emperor doesn't know, it's okay. Feng Qianyan stepped forward, holding his cheek with one hand and resting his elbow on the chest-high dragon case. And in the other hand, holding a pill in his fingertips, he handed it to the emperor, "This, the emperor should always recognize this, right?"
It looks exactly the same as the one that was burned before.
"How come!" the emperor hurriedly raised his hand to take it, looked at it carefully, and looked up at the wind in disbelief, "This is-"
"The one that was burned is fake, and this one is real. Feng Yanyan's fingers casually tapped on the tabletop and said faintly.
I don't know when I learned Xiao Yuchen's small movements.
The emperor carefully put the pill back into the jade box and put it away.
"A kingdom cannot be without a king for a day. Feng Qianyan sighed, "The prince's talent is acceptable, but his temperament is too impetuous, and he is subject to the family of relatives. Could it be that the emperor really reassured that Donglin Kingdom would be handed over to him?"
"The wind is blowing, this is a capital crime of great rebellion. I think of you when you are young, and I don't care about you. The emperor scolded Feng Qianyan, but his gaze quietly drifted to Xiao Yuchen.
"Your Majesty, the courtiers can tell you clearly that Brother Chen has no intention of taking the throne. Therefore, please don't try to use this throne to bind Brother Chen. In a few days, he will go to Canglan City, and he will not come back for at least three and five years. ”
It's just that there is one point, Feng Qianyan is very puzzled. Judging by the emperor's meaning, he should have attached great importance to Xiao Yuchen, but why did he send someone to secretly investigate the dowry? Obviously, now is not the time to ask about this matter.
What the wind said was the truth, and the emperor lowered his eyes and was silent. Among the sons, according to common sense, after a hundred years, he should be passed on to the eldest son, that is, the crown prince from the queen mother. In addition to the crown prince, the seventh prince is still young, and among the remaining five sons, the most favorite is the sixth son Xiao Yuchen.
"This elixir is not an uncommon thing. It's just that the recipe of the Gathering Spirit Pill and the Violent Spirit Pill are mixed together and refined. Therefore, when the emperor first served, the effect was very obvious. After a long time, the effect will naturally get worse and worse. Feng poured his face and said, "I'm afraid the emperor has already understood this, right?"
"Even so, what does it have to do with three years or a year?" the Emperor finally asked.
"Your Majesty, don't you know your own body?" Feng raised his eyes and came out one by one, "Yin Tang is black, his eyes are dull, the whites of his eyes are astringent and yellow, his face is pale, and his hair is brittle and dull. As he spoke, he shifted his gaze to the emperor's hands propped up on the dragon case, and raised his chin, "I will tremble unconsciously from time to time." Are the courtiers right?"
"That's all?" the Emperor asked with interest.
"Hmm...... Do you really want to say it?"
Say. ”
"Deficiency and cold, and food and tonic are as hot as fire. Feng Qian paused, leaned his head forward, and lowered his voice, "Also, the emperor has no heirs for many years, because of ......"
"That's enough!" the Emperor's face darkened.
"Huh. The wind smiled faintly.