Chapter 329 Are you polite?

There was silence at first, and when the empress collapsed on the table, a noble lady screamed.

The ministers could not hide their surprise, and they all looked up at the emperor.

The emperor still held the wine glass, looking at the wine glass with an extremely ugly expression, and then his eyes turned to Jiang Zhiyu.

[Okay, it's time.]

Jiang Zhiyu wiped his hands, took a few steps forward, checked and said: "Your Majesty, the Empress has been poisoned to death."

Everyone gasped again.

Qianhu led the Jinyiwei into the hall, drew his sword and looked at everyone vigilantly.

The emperor threw the wine glass in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Who is so bold as to do such a thing? Investigate it thoroughly!"

As he said this, his eyes were fixed on Prince Yu, without blinking.

The queen mother fiddled with the Buddhist beads in her hand, and Song Shi took the wine pot in front of her with a little knowledge.

The queen died of strange poisoning in public. The civil and military ministers all whispered about it, and the faces of the envoys from various countries were not very good.

The emperor ordered the Jinyiwei to carry the queen's body to the back hall and let the coroner perform an autopsy immediately. Then he ordered the eunuchs to call a few more imperial doctors. The Jinyiwei was responsible for searching the body, and the imperial doctors were responsible for finding out the source of the poison.

Erzhu Huaji and Tudola looked at each other, both with some doubts in their eyes.

This, this is not right.

It is different from what they agreed.

Wasn't the medicine given to the emperor? Why to the empress?

And what they gave was not a deadly poison, it just made people weak.

As they were talking, there was a sound of falling, and then as if it was contagious, the people who were standing were all shaken and fell down one after another.

There were also shouts and screams of disbelief.

At this point, Prince Yu laughed wildly, facing the doubtful, fearful, or enlightened eyes of the courtiers, and stood up with a smile: "You are really lucky, my good brother."

At the same time he laughed, another team of black-clothed men with veils on their faces also rushed into the palace. With the flash of swords and shadows, they controlled all the Qianhu and Jinyiwei in a few breaths.

Everyone's eyes were full of surprise.

What Prince Yu meant by this was that the Queen must have done this, and it was most likely a manslaughter.

Everyone lowered their heads, not knowing whether they were mourning for the poor Queen or feeling afraid of the unknown things that would happen next.

The emperor was not surprised. Although he was also powerless, he still had a smile on his face when he saw Prince Yu approaching step by step: "I really underestimated you for being able to bring poison into the palace."

Prince Yu gritted his teeth and looked at his brother who had been superior to him since childhood. He gritted his teeth and said: "Have you ever taken me seriously!"

[He has taken you seriously now. If you don't believe me, look at his eyes. If he doesn't reflect your fierce face, I will take your surname.]

The emperor: "..."

The people who heard the voice in their hearts: "..."

"From childhood to adulthood, as long as you are here, other people's eyes are always looking at you!"

"I have always been just your foil!"

[Don't talk nonsense, foils play a big role. 】

"If I hadn't told you the plan, you would have been buried in the graveyard, not to mention the emperor!"

【Well said, accurately summarizing his own ending. 】

【Why be a prince? Fortune-telling is obviously more suitable for you. 】

【Tell me when you are reincarnated, and I will go to the overpass to patronize your business. 】

Although it was not appropriate to laugh out loud in the current situation, the emperor couldn't help laughing when he saw Jiang Zhiyu's heartbroken tone and Prince Yu's excited expression.

Prince Yu was stunned for a few seconds, and felt that he was laughing at him. He became even more angry: "Laugh, wait a minute, I'll see how you can laugh!"

He kicked the table angrily to show his dissatisfaction, and then turned to look at the ministers lying on the ground in the hall: "You have all seen the current situation. I believe you have already made up your mind whether to follow me or the late emperor who is about to pass away. I will never force you."

As if he felt that the overall situation was settled, he couldn't wait to change his words.

[Voluntary, right? Good, good.]

The ministers were all silent. They didn't know how long the effect of the medicine would last. Prince Yu was anxious, and a bit of impatience appeared in his eyes.

"Since no one speaks, I will call out names," Prince Yu looked around, and everyone's heads lowered even lower. He sneered and looked at Jiang Zhiyu, who was next to the emperor and closest to him: "Then Jiang Yushi will go first." Jiang Zhiyu, who

was watching the show: "..."

[I'm just a lousy spectator, why are you dragging me down, are you polite? ]

Prince Yu was obviously not very polite. He drew out the sword of the guard beside him and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Jiang Zhiyu: "Jiang Yushi disliked the odor on my body before, and she didn't even say a word to me and avoided me as far as possible. What should I do now?"

"If Jiang Yushi kowtows and admits her fault now, and licks the soles of my shoes, I may be kind enough to let you go."

Then, he tortured her to his heart's content.

Don't you dislike the odor on your body? Then I will make her stink a thousand times more than me. Isn't she always so high and mighty? Then I will make her worse than a beggar.

Make her unable to live or die.

Prince Yu thought about Jiang Zhiyu's miserable state in the future, with a smug smile in his eyes, and his eyes became deep when he looked at Jiang Zhiyu.

He was lost in thought and naturally did not notice that when he said those words, the faces of others suddenly changed.

The weather outside also changed, and the wind blew. The cold wind blew in through the palace door, which was very chilly.

Prince Yu shuddered, and the tip of his sword got closer to Jiang Zhiyu: "I will count to three. If you still don't say anything..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhiyu, who was under his sword, had already dodged two miles away and stood under the palace lantern on the far right, covering her nose and looking at him with disgust.

"Just talk, why are you so close?"

Prince Yu: "!!!"

His eyes were as big as bells. This matter was obviously beyond his expectations. He raised his voice and almost broke his voice: "Are you okay?!"

He turned his head to look at the others, and only when he saw that they were still lying powerless on the ground did he suppress his fear.

It was good that she was the only one who escaped the net. As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands. With so many martial arts masters, no matter how powerful Jiang Zhiyu's martial arts are, she will never be able to defeat them.

Prince Yu comforted himself with a few words and glanced at the guard next to Jiang Zhiyu.

"I advise you not to do it," the guard was holding a knife behind Jiang Zhiyu, and was about to attack, but Jiang Zhiyu suddenly spoke.

"If you do, you will be the only one to die."

[So second-year student, so pretentious, I love it! 】

Emperor: "..."

The others: "..."

However, the guard obviously had no intention of listening, and the blade fell straight down...