"Uncle Wang, do you mean to say that Princess Yuzhu is dead?"

Emperor Wu of Xia was a little bit unbelievable. Hadn't he seen her at a palace banquet a few days ago?

"Your Majesty, please help me. Princess Yuzhu is my own daughter. I don't want to live anymore."

The sound of weeping in the hall was heartbreaking. For a man to cry to this extent, it must be the grief of losing a child.

"Yesterday, I hosted the Minister of War at my home. Unexpectedly, he got drunk and broke into Princess Yuzhu's room. Then... he raped her. By the time I realized what was happening, she had already been killed."

"With so many people in your mansion, was there no one to stop it?" Emperor Wu of Xia stared, puzzled.

"I heard from the servants that the Minister of War told them at the time that the Emperor highly values ​​him and that he will soon become the Prime Minister. He will definitely be second only to the Emperor and above everyone else. I am just a prince with no real power. If anyone dares to offend him today, she will chop off his head!"

Upon hearing this, many ministers began to criticize.

"No wonder the Minister of War didn't come to court today. It turns out that..."

"Humph, if he dares to come, I can drown him with my spit!"

"Yeah, this kind of scum."

"Yes, he relies on his own talent. The Emperor promoted him twice, and now he's become arrogant. What can be done about this, Your Majesty? Such a filthy and despicable person is truly a disgrace to the court. He deserves to be executed by slow slicing."

These people were talking to each other, if the person being carried in had not been drunk and unconscious.

I'm afraid he would have been ashamed long ago.

When the Minister of War was carried in, he reeked of alcohol. Lying on the stretcher, he looked like he deserved a beating.

Emperor Wu of Xia was also extremely angry, even a little irrational. After all, his cousin was dead, and after hearing what he had just said, could the person who wrote such an article be a jerk? Had he trusted the wrong person?

[Hmph, how shameless! What kind of person is this? You were the one who murdered someone, then you took the Minister of War and got him drunk. You even poisoned him, leaving him unaware of what happened.]

[Now, he's trying to frame others. Oh, I feel so bad for Daddy. He finally found a few honest officials, but now even his own uncle is trying to trick him.]

"Dad, don't trust your own uncle. He seems foolish and ignorant, lacking in wisdom. But in reality, even at a critical moment, he would be a fool who would ruthlessly stab his own nephew twice."

[You have to understand that the Minister of War was the one who carried you on his back and ran away three years later when you were being hunted and shot by an arrow. He was so devoted to you that he even refused to surrender when his own son and daughter-in-law were captured and asked to do so.]

[Alas, with my father's personality, he's definitely going to kill another honest official. It's so helpless. If I could grow up faster, I could probably warn him.]

Emperor Wu of Xia was somewhat helpless. Actually, you could also remind him now.

Besides, how can we change our habit of only thinking half of something? If it's true as you said, then why did Prince Yongling kill his own daughter?

However, he didn't expect his daughter to tell him. Since she had told him part of the story, he could explore the rest on his own.

"Come here, get the imperial physician to come over. Let's see the Minister of War. Only when he wakes up can we interrogate him."

Emperor Wu of Xia's words left all the ministers stunned instantly. Isn't that right?

Prince Yongling is even more confused. The atmosphere is already here. With the character of a tyrant, why is there still an investigation? Shouldn't he be dragged out and tortured to death directly?

Something seems off about this. Did the tyrant take the wrong medicine today? Or is the Minister of War a relative? So rational?

Wanwan yawned and was about to take a nap when she saw Emperor Wu of Xia teasing her with a piece of gold in his hand. Suddenly, Wanwan lost all desire to sleep.

[Ahem, Daddy understands me best. This stuff is refreshing. I think I can continue to think of a way to save the Minister of War. Oh, didn't Daddy send the imperial physician? They should be able to find out if it's poisoning soon.]

Emperor Wu of Xia raised a smile.

[Dad, your smile is so beautiful. Don’t scare me next time. It’s quite scary.]

Emperor Wu of Xia immediately stopped his frightening laugh. Why did his mother look pretty when she laughed, but he scared her?

The imperial physician arrived quickly and took the patient's pulse. Just as he had determined the situation, Prince Yongling gave him a look.

The imperial physician didn't buy it and knelt down respectfully, "Your Majesty, it's poison!"

When these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. Emperor Wu of Xia also breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be... poisoned...

He hadn't misjudged the person; he had indeed been framed. Although he had heard Wanwan's thoughts, he felt different after confirming it himself.

"Can you find out what kind of poison he was poisoned with?" Emperor Wu of Xia asked coldly.

"It's the poison of the maple mushroom. This poison is only soluble in alcohol and will cause unconsciousness after taking it. It looks like you are drunk as a dregs, but in fact you have been poisoned. After sleeping for 49 days, if you don't get treatment, you will die." The imperial physician replied.

"Can you save it?"

Emperor Wu of Xia looked at the imperial physician.

"It is possible, but it may take a long time," said the imperial physician.

"Then take him back for treatment. You must save him." Emperor Wu of Xia said this with great sincerity, as if he was suppressing his anger.

I knock, the emperor must have drunk too much during court today, right?

There was a hint of meaning in Prince Yongling's eyes. Why is it so difficult to fool him today?

But someone was ungrateful. Prince Yongling said in an almost furious voice, "Your Majesty, isn't Yuzhu your biological sister? So, you treat her like this?"

"Shut up!"

Those two words, as cold as the Asura of Hell, stirred up a whirlwind throughout the court.

Even Wanwan was trembling, wondering if the tyrant would kill her. Of course, Emperor Wu of Xia was angry and didn't hear it.

"Prince Yongling, kneel down before me!"

Emperor Xia Wu handed Wan Wan to Xia Mochen beside him, then drew his imperial sword and pointed it directly at Prince Yongling. "Even a poisonous tiger won't eat its own cubs! Tell me, why did you kill your own daughter yourself?"

"Your Majesty, what did you say?"

Prince Yongling felt guilty for a second, but quickly regained his composure. "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? How could I possibly kill my own daughter?"

"If there is no such thing, how could Yuzhu die?"

Emperor Wu of Xia sneered, "Why did you invite the Minister of War to a banquet? And why did you poison the place?"

"Dad, he's been controlled by a poisonous insect. But it's his own fault." Just when Emperor Wu of Xia was about to lose his mind with anger, Wanwan's inner voice rang out again.

The court suddenly became quiet, and Prince Yongling stammered, not knowing what to say.