The people riding on the horses are palace guards.
Three teams headed towards the residences of several princes.
"Your Highness, Concubine Yun, the palace guards are here."
Aunt Hua came hurriedly, buttoning her collar as she ran.
Hearing the hurried voice outside the door, the two hurriedly stood up, "Palace?"
"I'm afraid something's going to happen."
It turned out that the emperor was critically ill, and the palace guards, following the queen's order, specially invited several princes into the palace.
The Ninth Prince had no wife, so Qin Zongzhi naturally brought Zhao Yunzhu into the palace.
The three princes met each other at the palace gate, each of them was silent, with their heads lowered, and walked into the palace gate.
The atmosphere in the palace was solemn and solemn.
The lights in the long corridor were as bright as day.
On the dragon couch in the Yangxin Palace, the emperor was coughing violently, with blood gushing out of his mouth.
The queen frowned and hurriedly cleaned the emperor.
"Are you all here? Come talk to your father."
Queen Liu looked at the princes arriving and stood up to make way for them.
The three princes stepped forward, suppressing their grief, but the emperor on the dragon bed was already unconscious.
Zhao Yunzhu stood aside with a serious expression.
After a long time, the emperor on the dragon bed finally stopped coughing up blood.
Looking at his pale complexion, everyone was telling everyone that the emperor's death was near.
"emperor--"
"Death!"
As the emperor on the dragon bed took his last breath, the elderly eunuch chief beside him choked up his voice and announced the tragic outcome to the world.
Everyone knelt down one by one.
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