Most of them are theatergoers now, and even more of them want things to get messier.
The emperor now had to appease two women at once, so he was naturally at a loss for what to do, but he could still distinguish clearly which one was more serious and which was less important.
The more important thing is of course his son. A minister would not let him do anything, but he was a little annoyed when facing the cry of the Empress of the East Palace.
He directly transferred an imperial edict and asked Dali Temple to conduct a thorough investigation.
However, the Second Prince Feng Chuyi went there in person, which further confirmed the authenticity of those rumors. Even the emperor went there, so there was no telling how serious it was.
"Dad, this matter has been confirmed, and I have seen it with my own eyes. There is no way it is false." Su Qiang stood in the study and said respectfully to an old man with white hair.
The old man's eyes were sharp, and the ridges on his face could not hide the ambition on his face: "Now that the emperor has gone, this matter has become real."
"Then what should we do now?" Su Qiang couldn't help but feel worried.
Sumo's face became calm, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes: "Wait a little longer, be prepared, and naturally give up some when necessary."
Su Qiang understood what the old man said: "Yes."
At this moment, Song Yu was venting his emotions in the palace, and the surroundings were in a mess.
He looked angry, obviously offended by the emperor's imperial edict: "My grandfather followed the late emperor to defeat the country, and now he is lying in bed unconscious, and this is how he treated my Song family.
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"Mom, please calm down." The old mama said after seeing that it took her so long to find out.
Song Yu's eyes were filled with hatred: "Calm down my anger, how do you want me to calm down?"
As he spoke, he smashed another vase with his hand. Looking at the scattered pottery pieces, Song Yu felt a little clearer: "That person Feng Chuyi will be in a coma. Hmm, I want to see what they do this time."
Famous, maybe they were the ones who did this, and the fainting was just a cover-up."
Now the Song family and the Su family are competing with each other whether secretly or openly. It is not surprising that they have such thoughts.
"Concubine, what happened to my brother?" Feng Zhixue ran into the West Palace holding up her skirt.
As soon as she entered, she saw Su Wan with red and swollen eyes and a haggard expression.
When Su Wan saw her daughter coming over, she became more alert: "Xue'er."
Feng Zhixue held Su Wan's hand and took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears hanging on her eyelashes: "What happened to the concubine? I was just about to go to school when I heard someone saying that my brother was in a coma."
When she mentioned Feng Chuyi, Su Wan finally stopped crying, her eyes turned red and rolled down again, and she grabbed Feng Zhixue with her backhand: "Your brother's life is not in danger, but I don't know when he will wake up."
She just came back from the Second Prince's Mansion with the Emperor, but unfortunately she couldn't stay in the Prince's Mansion for too long.
"Then I'll go see my brother." Feng Zhixue stood up anxiously.
Su Wan pulled her back: "Don't go now. Your second brother will come to the palace later, so you can go with him."
Feng Zhixue nodded obediently: "Okay."
Feng Chuze was sleeping soundly in Rouwenxiang, but was woken up by his subordinates knocking on the door. He was about to vent his words, but he was forced to swallow them back as soon as they reached his throat before he could say them.
He hurriedly pushed the woman beside him away, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on himself: "Why are you reporting such a big thing now?"
I was getting dressed while scolding me. I had too much fun last night and was still a little confused. I was led quickly to the palace.
After meeting Su Wan, he took Feng Zhixue with him and rushed to the Second Prince's Mansion.