On the correct way for little fairies to descend from heaven

Chapter 244 244. Palace Transformation
The next day, the little girl was alive and kicking as usual.

Asked what happened the night before, but he didn't remember anything.

Mo Yuxian breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, his eyes darkened, the medicine in the little girl's body must be taken away.Last night was really dangerous.What would happen if he wasn't there?Mo Yuxian didn't dare to think about it.

Mo Yuxian had more official duties, and the emperor seemed to be getting worse. A few days ago, he was able to stand up and look at the official documents, but recently he could only lie on the bed, and he would cough up blood at every turn.

The emperor has not established a crown prince yet, but all the ministers have tacitly understood that the sky in this imperial city is about to change.

Twenty days and nights.

The flowering period of the crabapple flowers has just passed, and the flower branches under the window are only left with a large piece of green leaves, which cast a mottled silhouette on the screen through the window lattice.

The emperor leaned on the couch, coughed, and called hoarsely: "Zhao Fu—"

Eunuch Zhao stepped out from behind the screen: "Your Majesty."

The emperor ordered: "Go and bring me the medicine."

Eunuch Zhao remained motionless.

The emperor called again: "Zhao Fu—"

Eunuch Zhao suddenly smiled: "The emperor should be worried about himself."

This yin and yang voice made the emperor realize that something was wrong: "Ahem... you want to rebel?"

"Your majesty is joking, how dare this old slave move his mind like that." Eunuch Zhao stroked the non-existent beard on his chin, "The emperor didn't appoint a crown prince, so this old slave just gave it a push."

The emperor was furious and coughed even more.

What was sick was his body, not his head, and he immediately thought of the twists and turns.

"You...cough cough, I just said...this disease is strange, so it was poisoned by you! Cough cough..."

"Your majesty is really aware of the details." Eunuch Zhao laughed strangely, "This old slave will give you a ride, and I am worthy of the friendship of these years."

"Who ordered you?" The emperor's eyes widened.

"Why does the emperor ask, didn't you guess it?"

Eunuch Zhao took a step forward and took out the white silk from his sleeve.

The emperor closed his eyes.

That's right, he took every precaution, but he missed it.

Who is Eunuch Zhao?He is Lan Qin's adoptive father.In other words, Su Xiang is his son-in-law.

The emperor knew that Su Xiang was plotting to let Qi Lianji inherit the throne, but with Qi Lianji's weak temperament, it was impossible for him to agree to the act of forcing the palace, so the emperor turned a blind eye to what Su Xiang did, and still thought about it. In the future, I will settle the old and new accounts with him.It's just that he didn't expect that Su Xiang even bribed the people around him. Thinking about it carefully, maybe even the death of Empress Su was in Su Xiang's plan.

The emperor finally figured it out, but he couldn't help it anymore. Behind him, Eunuch Zhao held Bai Ling's hands and exerted a little force. The emperor struggled twice, and then lost his vitality.

Eunuch Zhao clapped his hands, walked out of the emperor's bedroom, and dragged his voice like singing: "The emperor has passed away—"

The ministers of Su Xiang's faction immediately said: "The emperor has not established a crown prince, so naturally the eldest son should inherit—"

Even if the other ministers wanted to say something, they were helpless.

After all, this is the rule handed down from the ancestors.

Jiang Fengying led troops to guard the palace, so he naturally knew the news.

Qi Lianji is not the talent of an emperor, if he really ascends to the throne, the imperial power will fall to the side, Su Xiang will take over the power alone, and his relatives are too powerful, this is the most dangerous thing.

Of course, Jiang Fengying's worry was not unreasonable.In fact, this is what many people worry about.

(End of this chapter)