The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 774
Xiao Yunzhi sighed, and said to the emperor and the others: "Father, hurry up and announce the imperial physician, and Jinxiu's younger brother, Mr. Ji."

"According to what Jinxiu knew when he detoxified Erchen back then, the poison of weak water is a chronic poison. It will gradually corrode the heart veins if it is hidden in the body. If it is not induced by medicine, it can last for three to five years. Toxic hair, I'm afraid it will be..."

Everyone couldn't help but sigh with emotion: If Xiao Yunming hadn't suddenly launched an attack to kill Lan Jun, maybe he wouldn't have thrown out the medicine...

The emperor reflexively asked: "How can the prince be so familiar..."

Before he finished speaking, he realized.

Xiao Yunzhi smiled wryly slowly, showing a very green tea-challenged expression.

"If possible, I don't want to understand."

Everyone was reminded that this poison was originally prepared by King Hui for His Highness the Crown Prince...

The emperor looked at Xiao Yunming, then at Xiao Yunzhi, and felt that the two sons were far apart.

The imperial doctor came quickly, but Mr. Ji was not from the palace, so he came as soon as he could. Seeing that the blood spit out by Xiao Yunming had turned purple-black, the imperial hospital was sweating profusely: "I am incompetent, please make amends... ..."

"Otherwise, let Doctor Xu take a look?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yunming suddenly had a violent convulsion all over his body, and more and more blood overflowed from his mouth and nose. The hospital was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, so he finally stabilized his mind and pressed on Xiao Yunming's pulse. He froze all over.

Yuanzheng looked up just in time to see his red eyeballs, and was scared out of his wits.

The emperor got up suddenly, his eyes were dark, this time he was really unsteady, if Xiao Chunzi hadn't had the eyesight to support him immediately, he might fall to the ground immediately.

"King Hui, what's wrong?"

Yuanzheng was shaking his hands to check Xiao Yunming's breath, then quickly plopped and knelt down, trembling like epileptic for a while, without saying a word, he fainted from fright.

It was Xiao Yunzhi who took the initiative to investigate and shook his head with a heavy expression.

The emperor's eyes began to blur, and Xiao Chunzi was full of worry: "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon's body..."

Xiao Yunming's corpse's eyes were wide open, and his fists were clenched tightly, as if he still had a belly full of unwillingness to confide.

Xiao Yunzhi sighed: "If Prince Hui hadn't killed this Lord Lan directly..."

He wouldn't deliberately pull the old master's back before he died. In this way, it was Xiao Yunming's own fault for this ending...

The emperor seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and even his voice lost his breath: "Take them all down."

[In 130 of the Great Xia calendar, at the marriage ceremony between King Hui and the barbarian princess Gesanghua, the barbarians failed to assassinate His Majesty, Princess Gesanghua was captured, and the rest of the gangsters were executed. King Hui was poisoned and killed by his former tribe, Lan Jun, during the process of escorting him. , died. 】

This carefully edited record is the last bit of kindness that the emperor bestowed on Xiao Yunming in consideration of his father and son's affection.

Chaos in the royal family is not enough for outsiders to understand, but since then, no one has dared to mention King Hui's name in front of His Majesty.

In addition, there is another big news—Princess Hui Huo Jinxin was originally a fake, but because she had a special liking for His Royal Highness Hui, she was buried with her.

As a rebellious minister and traitor, of course Xiao Yunming's real body could not enter the imperial mausoleum. The records in the history books are just a fig leaf for this palace change, which fully honored the royal family's dignity and settled the hearts of the common people.

Foreign aggression is always easier to unite than internal strife.

If Gesanghua's words are true, it won't be long before the capital will receive news that the border is once again in chaos.

(End of this chapter)