Everyone felt cold and their moods became complicated.
The emperor's health does not look very good.
Even people who are not doctors can clearly hear the coughing sound, which is very strenuous.
Eunuch Qing returned to the chariot, whispered a few words, and then returned to the crowd.
He said in a deep voice: "No one is allowed to break into Ronghua Palace. This is a rule set by the emperor. It is disrespectful for King He to break in at will! Immediately order Shadow Killer to bring King He out and send him back with thirty punishments."
Prince He’s Mansion!”
"yes!"
There were more than a dozen Shadow Killers around, rushing in with a swipe.
The queen was anxious: "Your Majesty, He'er has been injured recently, and his body has not recovered yet. If he is beaten at this time, he will probably lose his vitality! Your Majesty, He'er just wants to help, help you. Your Majesty knows this for sure!"
The emperor had no reaction. Eunuch Qing said expressionlessly: "Prince He should not be so impulsive. Madam, thirty sticks is already a sign of mercy from the emperor. Please don't embarrass the emperor again, otherwise..."
Otherwise, Eunuch Qing did not continue speaking, but everyone knew what it meant.
The last bit of light in the queen's eyes completely disappeared when she lowered her eyes.
Could a person who had been dead for so many years still have such power in his heart?
Even her He'er, one of the most popular candidates for the future crown prince, can't compare to that dead man's peace?
She, He'er, has been seriously injured to this point! How can she bear thirty sticks?
The queen's palms were tightly squeezed, and her sharp nails left several scarlet marks on her palms.
He is biased!
I have been so partial since a long time ago!
Feng Yexuan has long been his heir, right?
The queen finally saw clearly that the old guy liked Feng Yexuan, but was afraid that Prince Xuan would be too strong and out of her control, so he "cultivated" a King He.
And she and He'er were just pawns in his hand to check and balance Prince Xuan!
Soon, Yingsha brought Feng Qihe out.
The reason why I use the word "with" is because it can be seen that Feng Qihe was seriously injured.
He was seriously injured in the first place, but he had to act like this tonight, adding more injuries to his injuries.
As a king, he has a noble body, but at this moment, he is dragged down to hit the board.
Feng Qihe didn't say a word, just gritted his teeth, and even when he was beaten, he didn't make a sound, and he stood firm and strong.
The queen, on the other hand, felt pain in her heart and lungs.
Looking at the emperor again, he was still sitting quietly on the chariot, without saying a word.
King He was getting slapped, and no one around him spoke.
Even King Yu, who seemed gentle but actually loved to pick fights, shut up at this time and his mood was indescribably complicated.
My father still loves Concubine Rong!
So, as Concubine Rong’s son, is King Xuan still his father’s most preferred heir?
Suddenly, everyone had mixed feelings and felt all kinds of unhappy.
It turns out that after all the calculations, you fought for it, and in the end, my father had already decided on the candidate.
What’s the point of everyone’s scramble?
Such an emperor disappointed several of his sons.
Especially the queen, when she took her son back who was almost unconscious after being beaten, she forgot the etiquette and did not ask the emperor for instructions before leaving.
The man took his injured son and left immediately.
Whether it was because I was too anxious about my son's injury that I forgot about it, or whether I was unwilling to do so, no one knows.
After Feng Qihe left, several shadow killers came out quickly.
Feng Yexuan squeezed his palms tighter, and his eyes were locked on the shadow killers.
