"I am your father, what do those ants outside mean?"
"Those ants are nothing, but at least they support the Third Prince, right?" The voice came from outside the door, and An Jiuyue walked into the palace accompanied by Qian Jiyun.
"you……"
The old emperor looked at An Jiuyue with hatred in his eyes.
Why didn't this woman die in the first place? She was so stubborn. It was because the people under her were doing things badly that she was still able to attack him now.
"Your Majesty, you'd better write down everything you shouldn't write." An Jiuyue looked at the old emperor with a smile.
"Don't even think about it!"
The old emperor gritted his teeth and spit out two words.
"oh."
An Jiuyue nodded, said nothing to him, and turned her attention to Boss Yan.
"Brother, how many pills did you give him just now?"
"One grain."
Boss Yan said.
Although there are many relief medicines in his hand, he still has to use them sparingly, right?
"One pill? But the medicine Jiyun gave him was two pills. In other words, he won't be able to get relief for one night, and he will still be in pain for half an hour."
An Jiuyue looked at the old emperor with a playful look.
"you--"
The old emperor felt a breath of bad breath stuck in his throat.
In other words, he sold so many of his people, but the antidote in exchange was nothing. The pain that should have hurt will still hurt, but it only changed from an hour to half an hour, and it was only one day.
time!
How could there be such a vicious woman? How did Qian Jiyun find such a woman to be his princess?
"Actually, we don't have to worry. The people he wants to tell us are all those who will be poisoned in the near future. Let's arrest them first and then talk about the rest. I believe he will tell them after he has tasted enough pain."
Qian Jiyun glanced at the old emperor faintly and said to Boss Yan.
"Yes, Jiyun is right."
An Jiuyue nodded, feeling that Qian Jiyun was right, anyone could use the delaying tactic.
The old emperor wanted to get the antidote, and the things he wrote down must have been people who would poison and kill people in the near future. As for the things he didn't write down, it was probably because he had laid the groundwork, and he might have to wait a few months before something happened.
"Qian Jiyun! An Jiuyue!!"
The old emperor looked at them and really wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood.
But he has vomited a lot of blood in the past few days, and he has not eaten well. He has lost too much blood, and even if he wants to vomit blood, he cannot vomit it out.
"Let's go, go and arrest all the people he confessed to."
The three of them ignored the old emperor. Boss Yan nodded when he heard Qian Jiyun's words and turned his head to explain to the guards.
"You guys stay here and wait until the emperor has figured it out and is willing to tell everything. Then come to me. I would like to see how much he is hiding and refusing to tell."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The guard responded and watched the prince leave. He also left the palace and stood guard outside.
"The traitor, the traitor!"
The roar of the old emperor could be heard in the palace, as well as the sound of items being smashed.
Then, on this day, the old emperor found that his three meals a day had been replaced by steamed buns and pickles, something he had never eaten before and found it difficult to swallow.
He was even more angry and didn't touch those things at all, and kept staring at them, as if those two steamed buns were Qian Jiyun and Yan Boss.