Chapter 187 Where is the secret room?
Ling Fengyan stood there quietly after hearing what the prince said, his eyes were like a bottomless pool.
"What do you mean, prince?"
The prince raised his lips, "The old national teacher said that the person who attacked him was of noble status, second only to the emperor, and only me and your uncle in Beiling State meet the requirements. Your uncle doesn't know that my father is afraid that something will happen to him, so he specially prepared an imperial edict in advance, saying that if something happens to him, let someone announce it to the world, and the imperial edict is hidden in this palace."
What the prince said was the truth.
Ling Fengyan couldn't help but frowned when he heard it.
He glanced at the prince's profile and found that he looked normal. His way of doing things had grown a lot in a short time. Telling him this must have guessed the content of the imperial edict, which might be disadvantageous to him.
The emperor has many princes. Although he is the prince, his talent is not second to none. The power behind the second prince is even deeper than his. The queen passed away and the Duke of Zhenguo fell ill. He has no one to rely on
. Therefore, the prince wanted him to take the initiative to find the imperial edict.
In this way, the emperor died and the imperial edict would not be announced. When the emperor woke up and knew about this, he would be angry with Ling Fengxun, and he could stay out of it.
Ling Fengxun said, "Since it concerns the crown prince, the crown prince should be more anxious."
The crown prince said, "I don't know the content of the imperial edict, but I guess it should be more disadvantageous to you, my uncle. If my father wakes up, it's fine. If he doesn't wake up..."
There was a hint of threat in his tone, and he turned his head to look at Ling Fengxun with a smile.
At this moment, his expression was a little similar to that of Emperor Beiling.
Ling Fengxun slowly raised his thin lips, and his eyes were full of danger. Compared with him, the crown prince was a little immature.
He opened his thin lips and spoke slowly: "Whether the emperor wakes up or not, it doesn't matter to me, and my situation won't change much. It's different with the crown prince.
His eyes narrowed: "Aren't you afraid that the emperor will pass the throne to someone else?"
Crown Prince: ""
When the two were confronting each other, An Yunhe had already walked to An Yunxi's side.
He pretended to be unfamiliar with her and just casually said: "Looking at the princess's complexion, the princess seems to be a little unwell."
An Yunxi nodded immediately, "Indeed, I wonder if I can trouble the national teacher to help me diagnose it."
The third prince widened his peach blossom eyes and asked anxiously: "An Yunxi, are you sick?"
An Yunxi said: "Don't worry, I just feel a little uncomfortable. "
She was led by An Yunhe to sit on a chair beside the table and stretched out her wrist.
An Yunhe felt her pulse with a deep look in his eyes.
The third prince followed and stared nervously, waiting for the result.
An Yunhe looked at the third prince deeply and said, "Some things are not convenient for the third prince to hear. I wonder if the third prince could avoid it for a while?"
When the third prince heard it, he immediately became anxious: "What's wrong with Yunxi?"
An Yunxi waved her hand, "It's really nothing, let's listen to the doctor first. "
He was somewhat reluctant, but still turned around and walked away, just looking at this place secretly with the corner of his eyes.
An Yunhe lowered his eyes. There were many people in the room, and some things were not convenient for him to say directly. Instead, he wrote word by word on the table with the cold tea in the teapot on the table.
: Tomorrow, the emperor will die suddenly.
He saw that An Yunxi had already seen it, so he wiped the sentence and continued writing.
: The content of the edict is unfavorable to the prince and must be destroyed.
When An Yunxi saw this scene, her heart trembled slightly. It seemed that there were too many things to face next.
Emperor Beiling was too cautious and afraid of death to the extreme. He planned to have a few people to support him after his death.
This is very troublesome.
Maybe when we act tonight, we can steal the edict, so that we can ensure that it is foolproof.
An Yunxi nodded, her face very solemn.
However, she saw that An Yunhe was still writing. She wiped the tea stains that had not dried up just now and wrote the last sentence.
: Be careful with the Third Prince, he is not simple.
An Yunxi's eyes widened suddenly.
She wanted to look at the Third Prince, but she held back.
How is this possible?
Although she is no longer having an affair with the Third Prince, they had known each other when they were young, and he did not seem to be a scheming person.
Such a naive and innocent boy, yet he is not simple?
She was a little suspicious, whether the Third Prince had misunderstood something, but this was not the case. She could only nod her head to indicate that she would keep it in mind when she had time to explain.
An Yunhe curled his lips and looked at An Yunxi with an extremely gentle look.
This time he was really leaving.
Nanqi had already noticed the changes in Beiling Country, and his cheap father was going to arrange for someone to take him back.
If he could leave the palace smoothly, the next time they met, he would no longer be An Yunhe,
but Baili Yunhe.
The prince was speechless after being confronted by Ling Fengxun, his face flushed with anger. Can
he be more patient than Ling Fengxun? He doesn't dare! He
originally wanted to take this opportunity to use him once, but the result made the prince anxious.
If his father really died, and before his death changed the imperial edict and appointed someone else as the crown prince, then he would be completely finished!
He had no background and no power, and even the stockpiled weapons were just taken away by Ling Fengxun. , if you want to secretly move the things hidden inside bit by bit, it will take a long time to plan.
Now, the prince has been forced into a desperate situation.
Tonight, he must find a way to get the imperial edict hidden by the emperor and see what is written inside!
Everyone in the room has their own plans.
Without staying for too long, everyone left the hall.
Everything has been arranged in advance, waiting for action tonight.
An Yunhe remained in the room, watching the group of people who had just come to visit the emperor go away.
He turned his head to look at Emperor Beiling lying on the bed, his eyes getting colder.
At this moment, the emperor shuddered all over, slowly opened his eyes, and then saw the expression of An Yunhe standing next to the dragon bed.
His eyes gradually brightened, and there was a hint of a last burst of light. The corners of Emperor Beiling's lips trembled, and he spoke with great effort.
"Your medicine."
An Yunhe took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.
There was a lot of white medicine powder in it.
The corners of Emperor Beiling's lips trembled, as if he had seen something that could save his life.
But just when the medicine was close to him, An Yunhe suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, you can take the medicine if you want, but you have to answer me a question."
Although the emperor's eyes looked clear, his mind was obviously not very sober.
The reason why he woke up was because of his body's instinct. When the time came, he wanted to take the medicine.
His whole body was clamoring, even if it meant death, he wanted to take the last bite.
Seeing that the emperor was just staring at the bottle in his hand without saying anything, An Yunhe raised the corner of his lips and asked slowly: "Where is the secret room in this room?"