Yu Wenhao pondered again and again, raised his head and said to Tang Yang: "Go and find out what kind of poison the Supreme Emperor was poisoned with."
"My lord, I'm afraid it's hard to find out."
"Gu Si will know!" Yu Wenhao said.
"Now Gu Si should be on standby in front of the emperor. He can't come out at all. Moreover, Gu Si came here together just now. If it can be said, he has already found a way to inform him." Tang Yang said.
There was a hint of cruelty in Yu Wenhao's eyes. "If you go to the palace and report, you will say that I have confessed."
"Your Majesty!" Xu Yi and Tang Yang exclaimed at the same time. Is Your Majesty crazy? He actually confessed.
"I plead guilty. Everything Yuan Qingling did was ordered by me." Yu Wenhao said expressionlessly.
Xu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the prince was going to admit that he himself had brought the assassin to hurt him.
However, it would not be appropriate to ask the princess to treat the Supreme Emperor's illness.
"That won't work. My lord, you are now ready to be punished." Xu Daodao said.
Tang Yang thought for a while and then said: "Does the prince believe the princess?"
"This is the only plan!" Yu Wenhao said coldly.
Tang Yang looked at Yu Wenhao. "The prince has decided to do this. Then he and the princess are like grasshoppers on a rope. If the princess cannot make a comeback, then the prince's situation will be even worse. Has the prince thought about it deeply?"
"Apart from this, is there any other way?" Yu Wenhao was furious. The blood in his throat boiled again, and he suppressed it with force. But he could still smell the fishy-sweet smell.
King Ji's actions are airtight and watertight.
Now that the assassin has committed suicide, he will definitely not leave any clues. In this matter, he is destined to suffer the consequences of being dumb.
Therefore, it is useless to make a fuss about this matter. We can only hope that Yuan Qingling can cure the emperor's grandfather again, and then he may be able to redeem his merits.
He knew very well how cruel his father's heart was.
Xu Yi was puzzled, "How on earth is this done?"
Tang Yang explained: "The Emperor was already dying, but it was the Princess who rescued the Emperor in time. If the Emperor's poisoning had nothing to do with the Princess, then the Princess had contributed to saving the Emperor. If all this was ordered by the Prince, the Prince should be credited with the first merit.
"
Xu Yi said horrifiedly: "What if the princess cannot prove her innocence?"
Tang Yang was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Then, Xu Yi, you and I must die with the prince."
A kind of heroic spirit aroused in Xu Yi's chest, "Okay, let's die. Waiting like this is a dead end. It's better to just give it a try."
Tang Yang nodded and looked at Yu Wenhao, "Now that the prince cannot enter the palace, for the current plan, we can only find Prince Rui."
"That's right!" Yu Wenhao stood up slowly, his wounds torn, and every movement was painful. Pain was a good taste, which kept his fighting spirit from slackening.
Yuan Qingling could treat his grandfather in the palace with all his injuries, so why couldn't he?
The sedan arrived at Prince Rui's Mansion.
Prince Rui was about to enter the palace when he met Yu Wenhao's sedan at the door.
Prince Rui knew that Yu Wenhao was seriously injured and was very surprised when he saw him coming. Tang Yang stepped forward and reported, "Prince Rui, please move over. King Chu is too seriously injured and cannot get down to the ground."
Prince Rui led the horse and walked over. Tang Yang opened the curtain, revealing Yu Wenhao's pale and calm face.
"Uncle Emperor, it is my wish that Yuan Qingling treat the emperor's grandfather. Please take me into the palace."
Prince Rui nodded, "Go!"
He ordered his horse to be changed into a sedan, and he entered the palace with Yu Wenhao.
The sedan was carried into Dongzhimen. Prince Rui was there all the way in, so there was no one to stop him.
The sedan stopped only when it arrived at the entrance of the Imperial Study Room.
Prince Rui said to Tang Yang: "Wait here with your prince, I will go in to see the emperor."
"yes!"
With his robe rolled up, Prince Rui had already entered the imperial study room.
Tang Yang saw Jinghou standing tremblingly in front of the hall, with an earthy face and almost unsteady on his feet.
He walked forward and asked, "Master Hou?"
Jinghou was startled, and when he saw it was Tang Yang, he came back to his senses, straightened his head and took a look, "It's Mr. Tang!"
"What is Lord Marquis doing here?" Tang Yang asked.
Jinghou said with a mournful face, "Waiting for the emperor to summon me, I don't know what happened. The emperor ordered someone to summon me, but he didn't see me. He only asked me a few questions about Yuan Qing... Princess, and then asked me to be there.
Wait here."
While they were talking, Eunuch Mu Ru came out and announced, "The King of Chu has come in to see you."
Tang Yang and Xu Yi quickly helped Yu Wenhao out, and when they saw Yu Wenhao's appearance, they were startled and quickly stepped back for fear of running into him.
This is simply a piece of paper, and it can fall over if the wind blows.
"Your Majesty only sends the message to the King of Chu!" Eunuch Mu Ru said calmly as he separated Xu Yi and Tang Yang.
Tang Yang and Xu Yi glanced at Yu Wenhao worriedly. Yu Wenhao slowly stood up and said: "Eunuch, lead the way!"
After entering the palace, you can reach the main hall of the imperial study in only twenty steps.
Yu Wenhao moved step by step, the soles of his feet were dripping with blood, the wounds on his legs all burst open, and a blood belt was trailing behind him, which made people feel shocked.
Eunuch Mu Ru was startled for a moment. He didn't expect King Chu to be so seriously injured.
I thought there were only injuries on the face from the eyebrow bone to the side of the ear.
Emperor Ming Yuan frowned and looked at the blood trail behind Yu Wenhao with a gloomy expression.
It has been two days since the injury, and the wound is still bleeding. Do you think he is a fool?
This son is a bit too smart.
There were beads of sweat on Yu Wenhao's brows. The whole way in had already consumed all his strength. It was heartbreaking pain for him to stand like this.
But he still had to kneel down.
He slowly pushed his body downwards, his feet gave way, and with a pop, the wound on his abdomen split open and blood splattered out. Yu Wenhao suddenly felt dizzy and his eyes turned black. However, he insisted on shouting one sentence, "Father,
Yuan Qingling treated the emperor's grandfather at the request of his son."
When he shouted these words, he fell to the ground and fainted.
Yu Wenhao was sent to the nearest side hall. Yuan Qingling was in the side hall, watching Yu Wenhao being carried in, covered in blood.
Emperor Ming Yuan and Prince Rui also came in, but the imperial doctor had not yet arrived.
Yuan Qingling said in shock: "How can he enter the palace? He can't even get out of bed. Oh my god, the wounds may have burst open."
Prince Rui picked up the important point and asked: "Were you the one who treated his wounds?"
"Yes, he was stabbed eighteen times and was already in danger. When I entered the palace, he had not passed the critical period." Yuan Qingling replied, her eyes kept drifting to look at Yu Wenhao, and she felt very anxious about this wound.
If it is not dealt with quickly, people will die.
The emperor's eyes moved, but he didn't say a word. He just gave Yuan Qingling a meaningful look.
Yuan Qingling couldn't care less and rushed over to cover the bleeding wound on his abdomen. She had stitched it up for a long time. Was he crazy? He came to the palace.
"Yu Wenhao, Yu Wenhao, wake up!" Yuan Qingling covered the wound with one hand and patted his face with the other, "Don't sleep. If you fall asleep, you won't be able to wake up."