Yang Yumo blocked the entrance of the hall, like a door god, to prevent someone from suddenly attacking and rushing into the Chunxiao Hall. With his martial arts, he really had the power to guard the gate.
After entering the palace, I found that Wu'er very wisely stepped forward to help the emperor sit down and waited quietly for everyone to enter.
"Fourth brother, I just heard someone say that you want to see me. In that case, tell me, I am all ears." The emperor was weak and his voice was low but clear.
"Brother Imperial, I just saw that Chunxiao Palace was surrounded by guards. I was afraid that someone might have rebellious intentions towards Brother Emperor, so I led people to rescue me. Later I saw Xiaoer blocking my way, so I became suspicious again...
...In short, it’s my brother’s fault. I shouldn’t disturb my brother’s health and leave the palace now.” King Ming smiled very fakely, and he knew he was lying at a glance.
He wished that the emperor could not wake up and deal with Chun Yuxiao again. This throne would belong to him, Prince Ming.
"Fourth brother, don't be in a hurry. Since you are here, it's okay to chat with me. After all, you have lived in your Pengcheng for many years. It is rare to go to Beijing and the palace this time. Of course, you have to sit for a while before leaving. Xiao'er, on this point,
You have to learn from your uncle. I was just poisoned, so he went all the way from Pengcheng to the palace. Everything is under his control..." After saying this, the emperor was still panting.
Since he is weak, why do he still talk so much nonsense? This King Ming knew at a glance that he was not a good person, so he took advantage of the opportunity to talk and drove him away.
"What the father said is that I want to ask my uncle for advice..." After saying that, Chun Yuxiao approached King Ming, as if he wanted to bow to him.
However, King Ming reacted greatly, quickly took a step back, and moved closer to the dragon bed. He heard Chun Yuxiao growl in a low voice: "Father, be careful!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chun Yuxiao had already launched his palm to attack King Ming.
I reflexively stood in front of the emperor, while Piao Piao and Wu'er stood there, looking at a loss.
When she reacted, Piaopiao took Wu'er to protect the queen.
King Ming's martial arts seemed to be very good, but he was not as good as Chun Yuxiao. Under Chun Yuxiao's constant pressure, he was on the verge of defeat.
It took me a long time to realize that this might be a game designed to put King Ming in the urn.
Now that the matter has come to this, I naturally want to take advantage of the situation and help Chun Yuxiao again. I will not settle this account with Chun Yuxiao until the matter comes to an end.
I raised my hand and stabbed King Ming with the silver needle hidden in my sleeve.