Chapter 360

Even when Fu Chengxiang "pushed his face" and said that he wanted to cancel the wedding of the two families, Nan Yuan was particularly provocative: "Who wouldn't fight with words? Fu Chengxiang is 60 or [-] years old, why is this arguing with words?" Do you act like a street woman and child?"

Duan Yijun stretched out his hand to touch Nan Yuan's small head, and called out in a gentle voice: "Yuan'er." Interrupting what she might say next.

On the side, Fu Chengxiang's old face turned black with anger, and he gasped up and down.

Nan Qi also frowned, and glared at Nan Yuan: "Yuan'er, don't be presumptuous in your words."

After being scolded by the emperor's brother, Nan Yuan pursed her lips, as if she knew she was wrong, when her eyes turned to look at Fu Chengxiang, Nan Yuan immediately bent her lips, not affected at all. Affected by the reprimand, he made a proud grimace at Prime Minister Fu, "So what if you don't like me? It's not like you can't kill me".

After Nan Qi finished talking about Nan Yuan, she turned around and looked at Prime Minister Fu with a serious look: "The same is true for Prime Minister Fu, you are five or sixty years old, how can you easily say such a big thing as canceling the marriage? In my mind, with Prime Minister Fu being so tolerant and generous, why bother to argue with others and play this verbal dispute."

Hearing the emperor talking about himself like this, Fu Chengxiang was obviously not convinced: "The emperor..."

Nan Qi directly interrupted his words: "That's enough, let's all take a step back and stop talking."

Before Chengxiang Fu's dark face returned to normal, Nan Yuan immediately nodded obediently: "Okay!"

Fu Chengxiang was left alone, and now he was furious, looking at Nan Yuan, clenched into a fist with one hand, and his eyes were full of evil.

Nan Yuan!Why wasn't she poisoned to death?

Compared with the maid who was found, the imperial physician came faster than the maid. As soon as he got off the carriage, the imperial physician ran towards the courtyard of the Zhao Mansion in small steps. He was out of breath and did not forget to salute the emperor: "The emperor !"

Duan Yijun nodded: "Pingshen."

Hearing the emperor's angry voice, the imperial doctor raised his head in doubt, and slowly stood up straight. Didn't the messenger say that the emperor was dying, and told him to come quickly?

The consequence of rushing here was that the emperor was not injured at all?

"This is..." The imperial doctor was a little puzzled, looked around, but found no injuries, but everyone surrounded the emperor and whispered.

Little Li Zi's father-in-law directly interrupted the imperial physician's words: "Emperor Li, quickly show the emperor to see if there is any poison in the emperor's body?"

Doctor Li frowned upon hearing this, with a serious look, he took out various diagnostic items from the medicine box, and the most urgent thing to do was to check the emperor's pulse first.

Waiting for everyone to hold their breath and finish reading and asking questions, Li Taiyi slowly said his assertion: "According to what I saw, the emperor did not take any ingredients containing poison."

Hearing this, everyone felt relieved, and even Eunuch Li let out a deep breath, saying that the dragon's body is in good health, and the dragon's body is in good health.

Knowing the result, Fu Chengxiang smiled triumphantly: "Your Majesty, in this huge banquet, only Princess Nan Yuan's red bean porridge has a problem. Who made it should be well known, right?"

Nan Qi frowned, and flicked her sleeves: "Let the imperial doctor go and have a look, no matter whose problem it is, I will not let it go lightly!"

Fu Chengxiang nodded: "I hope that if it is found out that it is Princess Nanyuan's problem, the emperor will not cover it up."

(End of this chapter)

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