This was like a scene from a myth or legend, which made them feel extremely shocked and proud.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Princess Jinyang said that such aircraft can be mass-produced in the near future.

Doesn’t this mean that they will be able to fly into the sky in the future by personally piloting such a magical object?

"Everyone, please stand up!" Li Shimin waved his hand to signal everyone to stand up.

He had a warm smile on his face and his eyes sparkled with excitement.

He looked around at those familiar and friendly faces, his heart filled with emotion.

He knew that this scene today would become an unforgettable memory in his life.

"Hahaha!" Li Shimin suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter was loud and heroic, full of the domineering aura of a king.

"Today, I and you have witnessed the birth of a miracle!

This gyroplane will become the pride of the Tang Dynasty and a sacred object in the hearts of my people!"

Upon hearing this, everyone shouted in unison: "Long live His Majesty! Long live the Tang Dynasty!"

Their voices were deafening, filled with admiration for the emperor and love for the Tang Dynasty.

Just as everyone was celebrating, suddenly, a eunuch came running over in a hurry.

His face was full of anxiety, as if something big had happened.

"Your Majesty, something bad has happened!" the eunuch said breathlessly.

"Empress Changsun has suddenly become seriously ill and is in critical condition..."

When Li Shimin heard this, the smile on his face froze instantly, and a strong sense of unease surged in his heart.

Empress Changsun was his first wife and the closest partner in his life.

Her sudden serious illness made Li Shimin feel unprecedented panic and worry.

"Hurry! Lead the way!" Li Shimin ordered loudly, his voice full of eagerness and anxiety.

The happy little princess on the side was also shocked, "How is this possible?

I just took my mother's pulse and diagnosed her not long ago, and her qi disease is clearly under effective control!"

When Changsun Wuji, who was sitting in the front row among the ministers, heard the news that Empress Changsun was seriously ill, his face turned pale instantly and his eyes were filled with worry and confusion.

Changsun Wuji was Empress Changsun's biological brother, and he had deep feelings for his sister.

"Your Majesty, I would like to accompany you to visit the Empress." Changsun Wuji bowed to Li Shimin and said with a trembling voice.

Li Shimin nodded, said nothing, and walked quickly towards the inner palace.

The little princess followed closely behind, her face full of anxiety and worry.

She knew that at this moment, any words would be superfluous.

The only thing he could do was to rush to Empress Changsun as soon as possible to see if he could be of any help.

The atmosphere in Ganlu Hall was extremely tense.

The imperial doctors gathered around Empress Changsun's bed, each with a troubled look on their face. It was obvious that they were helpless against her illness.

Li Shimin saw Empress Changsun lying on the bed, her face as pale as paper. His heart felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer and the pain was unbearable.

"Guanyinbi, what's wrong with you?" Li Shimin called Empress Changsun's nickname softly, his voice full of trembling and reluctance.

Empress Changsun opened her eyes slightly and saw that it was Li Shimin. A glimmer of relief flashed in her eyes, "Erlang, you are here."

"Yes, I'm here. You'll be fine. I'll definitely save you."

Li Shimin held Empress Changsun's hand tightly and spoke in a firm voice.

The little princess also hurried forward and took Empress Changsun's pulse.

But then she was shocked because Empress Changsun's pulse showed that she was poisoned, and it was a chronic poison that had invaded her heart meridians.

"Mother, you have been poisoned." The little princess' voice trembled slightly. She didn't want to believe it, but she had to face this cruel fact.

Upon hearing this, Li Shimin's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at the little princess in disbelief. "Poisoned? How could she be poisoned?"

The little princess did not answer, but just bit her lower lip tightly, her heart filled with confusion and anger.

She didn't understand who dared to poison Empress Changsun.

Upon hearing the news, Zhang Sun Wuji rushed to the bedside and looked at Empress Zhang Sun with red eyes, "Sister, who is it? Who poisoned you?"

Empress Changsun shook her head slightly, a bitter smile on her face, "Brother, don't ask anymore.

I'm already like this, I just want to stay with you for a little longer in my final moments."

"No! I must find out who did it!" Changsun Wuji roared angrily, his voice echoing in the palace, full of determination and hatred.

Li Shimin held Empress Changsun's hand tightly, his heart filled with pain and helplessness.

He knew that Empress Changsun had not much time left, and he was unable to save her life.

"Noisy!" At this moment, the little princess glared at Changsun Wuji fiercely.

"Mother is so sick, and you're still yelling here. Get out!"

After yelling, she changed her tone and said, "It's just a little poison. It's not like your Highness can't cure it."

As soon as the little princess finished speaking, the entire Ganlu Palace suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at her in shock, as if they couldn't believe their ears.

"Sizi, you said you can cure it?" Li Shimin's voice trembled slightly. He looked at the little princess, his eyes full of expectation and hope.

The little princess nodded, with a confident smile on her face, "Yeah, have you forgotten?

Sizi and Xiaorangjun are also here. Although I have never seen this kind of poison before, I am confident that I can cure it."

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