As night fell, His Royal Highness stood in the courtyard of the Grand Mansion, looking at the starry sky in the sky.

It's been eight days, and there is still no news coming, no news is the worst news for Yang Kang, because he can't afford to wait, every day that passes will increase a danger, these days he likes to see the stars, not because the stars are bright and beautiful, but because he wants to see a glimmer of hope.

Mei Chaofeng couldn't see the starlight, she was used to the dark, Yang Kang didn't tell her that there was no candle in her room, he didn't want Aunt Mei to know that they had been living in the dark for the past few days, for fear that she would worry, but Mei Chaofeng could feel the change in this child, Yang Kang would nag a few words and chat with her when he first came in, but now he is becoming more and more silent.

"Don't worry, the master will do a good job. Mei Chaofeng came behind Yang Kang and spoke.

She doesn't know how to comfort people, but she believes in Huang Yaoshi very much, in Mei Chaofeng's opinion, there is nothing that the master doesn't understand, there is nothing that can't be done, this impression has long been rooted in her heart, so she is not too worried, she just feels that Yang Kang's feelings are not good, so she comforts her, and after speaking, she goes back to the house.

It was rare for Aunt Mei to speak, Yang Kang felt that this was a good opportunity to pour out the distress in his heart, but he didn't expect that when he turned around, Mei Chaofeng had already left, Aunt Mei was really not a good person to talk to, His Royal Highness couldn't help but show a wry smile, so he had to continue to look at the stars.

Huang Yaoshi is also looking at the stars, he is calculating the time of Wan Yan Honglie's death, the so-called truncation of the heart pulse refers to leaving a true qi in Wan Yan Honglie's body, this true qi will continue to compress Wan Yan Honglie's blood vessels in the heart until the blood vessels rupture.

This is a continuous process, once the blood vessels rupture, unable to supply blood to the heart, there will be sudden death, in this era Wan Yan Honglie is basically incurable, and according to each person's physique, the time of blood vessel rupture is not the same, Dong Xie predicts that Wan Yan Honglie will die within three hours.

He wants to rescue Yang Kang from the main mansion of the Great Sect before Yan Honglie dies, and then enter the palace overnight with a forged edict to control the palace, and announce it in the court after dawn, this time must be grasped well, if Yang Kang is not there when Yan Honglie dies, there may be some changes in the palace, such as Li Shi'er or that Concubine Rong will draw up an edict to let the little prince succeed to the throne, and the East Evil does not want to give them time to react.

Thinking of Master Li, Huang Yaoshi thought of Elder Peng again, he felt that he should get rid of Elder Peng when he was in the palace, this was a potential hidden danger, he only hoped that there would be no accidents tonight, but even the resourceful Huang Yaoshi could not have predicted everything.

In the palace of the Jin Kingdom, in a dungeon, a terrible shout echoed in the room.

Wanyan Honglie looked at Peng Sihai who was being tortured, and there was an inexplicable pleasure in his heart, because he was involved in the royal scandal, he didn't want too many people to get involved, so he had to interrogate him personally, and it was he who was being tortured by Peng Sihai, and the emperor of the Jin Kingdom wanted to know too many things from the beggar gang elders.

Peng Sihai remembered the words of Huang Yaoshi's explanation, and didn't say anything, not to mention that once Wanyan Honglie knew the relationship between him and Li Shi'er, he would be cut by a thousand knives, but as time passed bit by bit, he became shaken from the initial insistence, and this endless pain made him almost lose his mind, and he just wanted to end his life as soon as possible.

He had been waiting for Huang Yaoshi to come and save him, but an hour had passed, two hours had passed, nothing had happened, he was still being tortured, Peng Sihai's will was gradually depressed, and even despairing, he thought desperately, the Eastern Evil had failed, His Royal Highness had failed, and their plan had completely failed.

Elder Peng was not a strong-willed person, it was already the limit to be able to hold on for such a long time, under the torture, he couldn't hold it anymore, he just wanted to die, at this time, there was less than an hour left before the time predicted by Huang Yaoshi, if he continued to persevere, there might be a glimmer of life.

Wanyan Honglie learned about the plan of the angel in white from Peng Sihai, knew the relationship between Peng Sihai and Li Shi'er, and knew that Yang Kang wanted to poison him, Emperor Jin slapped the table angrily, and then staggered, he felt a little dizzy, and his heart beat so fast.

The anger of the blood vessel accelerated the rupture, and if there was a machine that could enter Wan Yan Honglie's body to check it, he would see that the blood vessels located in the heart of the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom were covered with tiny cracks, which could burst at any time.

"Who is that Pharmacist Zhen?" Wan Yan Honglie said eagerly.

"That's the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master. Peng Sihai said angrily.

Wanyan Honglie was shocked in his heart, he didn't know much about martial arts masters, but he knew from Ah Kang that Huang Yaoshi lived on Peach Blossom Island, Ah Kang once went to Peach Blossom Island to steal scriptures, Huang Yaoshi was a peerless master on the same level as the beggar gang Hong Qigong, and the Emperor of Jin Guo could be sure that Huang Yaoshi had done something in his body, because he was becoming more and more flustered and short-breathed.

He didn't care about interrogating Peng Sihai, he just made a killing gesture and asked the palace people to go to Xuan Taiyi.

In the process of waiting for the imperial doctor, Wanyan Honglie ordered Yulin Jun to immediately go to the Dazong Mansion to kill the British King Wanyan Kang, and let the ministers urgently enter the palace to discuss matters, he didn't know how long he had left, he could only plan for the worst, he spread out the prepared brocade, and began to write the edict with trembling hands, he felt that his hands and feet were soft and did not obey the call at all.

After writing the edict of the prince Wan Yan Xu as the prince, Wan Yan Honglie breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he seemed to hear something crack in his body, he hurriedly covered his chest, it was uncomfortable, and his heart hurt so much.

Several imperial doctors hurried to the palace under the leadership of the palace people, and saw the emperor's majesty covering his chest in pain, the imperial doctors hurriedly carried out diagnosis and treatment, from the symptoms it seems to be a disease of heart paralysis, the so-called heart paralysis refers to the heart pulse running smoothly, the surface xiàn for palpitations, chest tightness and shortness of breath, cheeks and cheeks purple red and other symptoms.

The imperial doctors didn't dare to make a judgment, so they had to soothe the breath of the emperor first, but at this time, the emperor had already entered the dying moment, Wanyan Honglie was lying on the bed, and such a picture appeared in his mind.

On a snowy evening, a seriously wounded young man saw a fairy-like woman in a simple wood-house that was so feminine, so shy, so lovable, that the young man swore to get her from the moment he saw her.

"Why didn't you let me meet you earlier?"

After Yan Honglie muttered this sentence, he stretched out his hand into the air, as if he wanted to grab something, but in the end he could only fall weakly, and His Majesty, the emperor of the Dajin Kingdom, died.

The palace gate that had already been locked was opened, and a group of Yulin troops headed towards the Dazong Zhengfu, they were ordered to kill His Royal Highness, and more Yulin troops went to the palaces of various ministers to inform the ministers to enter the palace urgently.

In the middle of the night, the sound of horses' hooves broke the silence of the capital, heralding the beginning of a storm. (To be continued.) )