When Emperor Dezheng thought about the possibility that the South Vietnam would change its owner in the future, he became furious.
The trusted eunuch De Gonggong was lying on the ground, carefully picking up the scattered memorials, thinking about how he could say a word or two to help the prince.
Only after hearing a tiny groan did Eunuch De speak earnestly, "Your Majesty, the facts are already like this. Please calm down! Although this legendary method of testing paternity by blood is useless, and regardless of whose child Murong Qingyunhe is, I believe that the Crown Prince must be your child!"
Although the Crown Prince looks 90% like the Empress, the feeling between his eyes and eyebrows is exactly the same as the Emperor's.
Your Majesty, please don't be angry. Your health is the most important thing! And you... don't you still need the Queen now? I think that as long as Your Majesty can find a way to kill Murong Qingyu, the Queen alone will find it difficult to stir up any trouble. "
Another unbearable groan emanated from above, and Emperor Dezheng pounded his fist onto the desk once more. A closer look revealed that Emperor Dezheng's face had flushed crimson, and a faint black aura lingered between his brows.
If you look more closely, you will see that the black energy lingering between his eyebrows is emanating from the center of his eyebrows. The black energy between his eyebrows and his flushed face mixed together, making Emperor Dezheng look very strange.
“Damn it!”
After letting out another suppressed groan, Emperor Dezheng roared angrily and asked, "When will this rain stop?"
Eunuch De, who was picking up memorials on the ground, was so frightened that he threw them to the ground and said, "Your Majesty, the temple said that the autumn rain will continue until tomorrow."
"Damn it! Damn it!! Damn it!!! Damn this damned cult!!!" Emperor De Zheng cursed the cult while throwing all the blood-stained bowls on the desk to the ground.
Eunuch De was shocked when he saw this. Seeing that the candlestick had fallen to the ground and was still not extinguished, he quickly stepped forward to extinguish the candle to prevent the memorial from being burned. Then he knelt down and waited for the emperor to arrive soon.
"Get ready, go to Fengyi Palace!"
Finally, after his outburst, Emperor Dezheng, whose face had turned ochre, gave an order and walked out of the imperial study. Seeing this, Eunuch De immediately stood up and trotted after the emperor.
"Go to Fengyi Palace." A sharp and high-pitched voice sounded. Outside the imperial study, the Dragon Year, which Eunuch De had already ordered people to prepare, had been waiting here for a long time. Seeing Emperor De Zheng rushing out, the little eunuch immediately lay on the ground, allowing the man who strode forward to step on his back and step onto the dragon sedan chair.
The dragon sedan chair made of agarwood exudes a faint fragrance. Although it has the effects of promoting qi and relieving pain, warming the middle and stopping vomiting, Emperor Dezheng's complexion has not improved. It has even gradually turned from ochre red to pale, looking extremely strange under the dim palace lanterns.
"Faster, faster, faster!"
Hearing the sharp sound of Emperor Dezheng's nails scratching the armrests of the dragon sedan chair, Eunuch De led the way in front, sweating profusely, urging the palace servants to go faster.
After hearing another soft groan, Eunuch De ordered, "Faster, run."
The palace maids obeyed the order and immediately started running.
But they had not run for long when a palace maid fell because the road was slippery.
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