Changling looked up, and the sun was rising in the sky, as if with a layer of blood.

A chamberlain hurried over, approached and whispered: "Princess, the medical officer has something urgent to see you."

Changling left the military camp. The medical officer responsible for diagnosing and treating the emperor was waiting, and behind him were two servants monitoring him.

"What's the matter?"

The medical officer whispered: "Princess, Your Majesty's condition, I don't think it can be cured." He looked at Changling with worries in his eyes.

"Tell me, I'll make sure you're fine!"

The medical officer sighed, "If you can't fix it, it will be poisoning!"

Changling looked at the bloody rising sun, "Is there any evidence?"

"I dare not say anything because there is no evidence." The medical officer said: "Your Majesty's condition is weird, including diarrhea, headache, insomnia, and bad temper. It ranges from mild to severe, but there is no cure."

"You mean, you waited for the medicine to be used, but it never had any effect?" Changling was startled.

The medical officer nodded, "To be honest, I have been practicing medicine all my life, and this kind of medicine has no effect. Unless it is a terminal illness. But even if it is a terminal illness, medicine can relieve it. Your Majesty's disease is completely useless.

I am incompetent, but other colleagues are also incompetent? This can’t be true! In addition, His Majesty’s symptoms are strange. I spent the whole night thinking about His Majesty’s condition and felt that it was clearly poisoned!”

He Lianyan squinted her eyes, looked at the prince waiting for her in front, and asked, "Who is most likely?"

The medical officer smiled bitterly, "I don't know what kind of poison your Majesty was poisoned by."

If you don’t even know the type of poison, how do you know how to poison it?

Changling nodded, "I understand."

The streets were deserted, with only sergeants on patrol.

Changling watched this scene in the carriage, and somehow he thought of the moment when the late emperor's coffin returned.

At that moment, I could feel the sadness of the people. Thinking about it now, I felt more confused and anxious about the future.

The emperor has gone.

Whether the successor is good or bad, wise or foolish, God knows.

Wang Ju was waiting for her outside the palace.

"Everything in the palace is ready."

Wang Ju saluted the prince.

Later, this person should ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.

Then he entered the palace. On the way, Changling said to Wang Ju: "The medical officer reported that Emperor Daxing's illness seems to be poisoning!"

Wang Ju was startled, "Lin Ya!"

This was a subconscious reaction. Changling nodded, "The only one who wants to kill Emperor Daxing is Lin Ya. But Emperor Daxing is surrounded by his own people, who can poison him?"

"Strict investigation is required!" Wang Ju's eyes were cold, "Otherwise the eldest princess will be in danger in the palace!"

If that person could poison the emperor, he could also poison Changling.

And the prince!

Wang Ju glanced at the prince in front of him and thought that if the prince was poisoned and fell down, the Liao Dynasty would have no choice but to fall apart.

"Pay attention to this!"

"I know."

Changling will be very busy after that - the new emperor ascends the throne, and according to the imperial edict of Emperor Daxing, she will listen to politics behind the curtain.

What will happen to Lin Ya?

How to straighten out government affairs?

How to win over those ministers?

This is an internal matter.

There is something more terrible

Yanzhou and Cangzhou were lost, and only Jiangzhou remained before Ningxing.

Daliao has never been so critical.

Internal and external troubles!

It only takes a few years.

"Princess, be careful!" Wang Ju looked at the young woman with some distress. "There are many crises at the moment. If you make one wrong move, you will be doomed."

"This crisis was already planted during the time of the late emperor!" Changling said: "When the northern frontier turned from defense to attack, everyone was laughing, laughing at their overestimation of their capabilities. When the northern frontier was in a state of overwhelming power, everyone panicked.

.Only then did I realize that Daliao was already Wen Tian and Wu Xi."

Wang Ju sighed, "In the past few years, the power of Daliao has become worse and worse."

"Do you know who it is?" Changling asked.

Wang Ju nodded.

That person's name came to mind.

Duke of Qin!

Yang Xuan!

Emperor Daxing has been put into the coffin. The clan members are wailing. The queen is sitting next to him, crying every now and then.

The female official next to her whispered something, and the queen looked up and saw Chang Ling and the prince, her eyes suddenly changed.

"Prince!" the queen's voice was sharp, "come to me."

The prince took a step, then stopped and looked back at Changling.

Changling said: "Your Highness, go and learn etiquette!"

"Yes!" The prince was very obedient.

"Prince!" The queen stood up, her eyes almost brimming with fire.

The prince saluted the queen and then went out.

The queen came over and said in a low voice: "You are really good at bewitching the king!"

"I'm crying for you!" Changling said coldly.

"The so-called hanging curtain must mean that Emperor Daxing was unconscious before he left." The queen stared at Changling.

"Don't cause trouble!" Changling looked at her, "Don't cause trouble for the prince!"

The prince's obedience should be related to Emperor Daxing's explanation. As for what he explained, Changling can roughly tell.

The current situation is complicated and the Queen jumps out again, which is a headache.

"I'm watching you!"

The queen took one last look at Changling.

Changling's eyes turned, "Where is Xu Fu?"

A chamberlain said: "He went out earlier."

"Get it!"

The medical officer said that Emperor Daxing might have been poisoned. As a person close to Emperor Daxing, Xu Fu should be able to recall carefully how he was poisoned. He should be able to gain something.

"yes!"

Changling looked at Emperor Daxing in the coffin and at the clan members.

An old man stood by the side, not crying, with a calm expression, as if he was an outsider.

"King Lianjiang!"

The old man raised his head and nodded, "Princess!"

The old man is Heliantong, the king of Daliao Lianjiang.

Changling pointed outside, and the two of them went out one after another.

There are constant visits from the maids and maids outside. The Emperor Daxing has stopped here, and all the officials and clans have to mourn for a long time and have to prepare a lot of things.

The prince is about to ascend the throne and needs more things.

"Very busy." Changling sighed.

Heliantong remained silent.

"The prince is young and lacks prestige. Emperor Daxing asked me to close the curtain. To be honest, this situation makes me uneasy. Emperor Daxing originally shook hands with Lin Ya and made peace, but with his passing, Lin Ya's ambitions have become stronger again. What can I do?

?We can only confront him tit for tat in the DPRK. This is an internal matter.

The external situation is more dangerous. There are many crises in Daliao at present. Not to mention the Shegu people, Yang Xuan is eyeing Jiangzhou. Once Emperor Daxing leaves, I am worried that the Jiangzhou army will be in chaos. If it is defeated by Yang Xuan,

Jiangzhou, given the current situation in Ningxing, how long does the king think Ningxing can defend it?"
To be continued...