Considering that the dragon was weak, Yan Donghuang only chatted with the emperor for half an hour, ordered Rongchun to take good care of the emperor, and then left.

When they returned to the eldest princess's palace, almost all the prime minister, Taifu, six ministers, and ministers were present - except for the Minister of Chu who was asked to be executed, no one had asked for leave.

Everyone held a memorial in their hands, and their attitude in discussing matters was extremely solemn and clear.

However, even though the study room of the eldest princess's palace was spacious, there was no way for so many people to go to the study room to discuss matters together. Yan Donghuang ordered the Prime Minister and the Taifu to go to the study room for a short rest first, while other ministers were waiting outside the study room.

She went to the inner courtyard.

Dr. Wen was taking Yan Yushu's pulse and had not yet left.

Aunt Cui arranged Princess Fengyang in the small courtyard in the northwest corner of the eldest princess. The courtyard was remote and quiet, leaning against the garden and surrounded by corridors on both sides.

In addition to Qing'er and Hui'er, Grandma Cui also arranged for two smart maids to deliver meals to her.

"Except for three meals a day, you are not allowed to approach Princess Fengyang. No matter what Princess Fengyang asks you to do, you must report it to me first. I will be responsible for reporting it to the eldest princess. If you dare to make your own decisions, you will die. , understand?”

The two maids bowed their knees and responded: "Yes, Mammy."

Yan Donghuang heard what Nanny Cui said when he entered the hospital. He raised his eyes slightly and saw that the two maids were smart, obedient, and not thoughtful people.

"Your Highness." Aunt Cui turned around and saw Yan Donghuang, and saluted quickly, "The Imperial Doctor Wen is taking Princess Fengyang's pulse in the room."

The two maids knelt on the ground and said, "Your Royal Highness, stay safe."

"Everyone, get up." Yan Donghuang said in a calm tone, "You can do whatever Aunt Cui tells you to do, and don't worry about anything else. If Princess Fengyang has dietary requirements, whatever can be met can be met, but her requirements can be met. The maids are not allowed to go out easily, and if there is any abnormality, report it to Grandma Cui immediately."

"yes."

In the room, Yan Yushu was lying quietly on the bed.

Imperial Physician Wen said truthfully: "The princess has just had a miscarriage and is weak. Do not catch a cold. Take a good rest within a month and eat more light and nutritious food."

Yan Yushu hummed: "Thank you, doctor."

"Don't take it seriously. This is what I should do." Imperial Physician Wen explained some precautions. When he turned and walked out of the room, he saw Yan Donghuang standing in the yard, bowing and saluting: "Your Highness."

"Thank you for your hard work, Imperial Physician Wen." Yan Donghuang nodded, "Aunt Cui, get money for Imperial Physician Wen."

"yes."

"Thank you, Her Royal Highness."

Yan Donghuang walked into the room and looked at Yan Yushu who was lying on the bed: "I have ordered people to search the Hou Mansion, put Chen Shaoheng and his mother in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, and ordered people to torture them severely."

Yan Yushu's expression changed and she hurriedly sat up from the bed: "Torture?"

"What?" Yan Donghuang looked solemn, "Are you reluctant to let go?"

"Of course not." Yan Yushu denied subconsciously, then smiled bitterly, "I was just a little surprised."

"You should rest." Yan Donghuang quickly turned and left, "I still have many things to deal with in front of the palace, and I don't have time to stay here with you."

"Donghuang." Yan Yushu looked at her back, "Thank you."

Yan Donghuang stepped out of the room: "I am not doing this for you, so there is no need to thank me."

Yan Yushu didn't say anything, and slowly lay back on the bed, the corners of her mouth pursed in a gloomy arc.

Was Yan Donghuang going to imprison her?

Handling government affairs is complicated and boring.

Yan Donghuang entered the study, and the ministers took turns to go into the study to report on matters. Compared with the day before yesterday, the attitude of the ministers was obviously much more sincere and courteous. Their attitude when discussing matters was impeccable, even more detailed than when they discussed matters with the emperor before.

He was afraid that if he neglected or slacked off on something, Yan Donghuang would catch him and mistakenly think that they were unwilling to be loyal.

It was noon when the proceedings ended.

Yan Donghuang returned to Qingluan Hall and summoned Si Ying and Rong Ying: "How is the investigation by Mr. Wei recently?"

Si Ying lowered his eyes and reported: "The Imperial Physician Feng only had contact with Guiren Wei once, and he did not take any action after that. After Concubine De was thrown into the cold palace, Guiren Wei did not come out, but... my subordinates found a strange one. "

"What's up?"

"Wei Guiren's ancestral home is Xiangzhou, and the poisonous person in Prince An's Mansion is from Xiangzhou as well as Wei Guiren, but we haven't found any relationship between them yet."

Yan Donghuang's heart moved, his eyebrows were as frosty as ice, and the chaotic and clueless threads in his heart seemed to finally come together at this moment.

Only then did she understand the entire truth behind the plot against her in her previous life.

If... Although there is not enough evidence yet, if Wei Guiren is a member of King An, there is a sufficient reason for Xia Qi Ri Du Chang Powder.

She is from Prince An, and there are people in Prince An's palace who are good at poisoning.

That person developed Tongsi, and combined it with the Seven Days Broken Heart Powder modified by Dr. Feng, it was a highly poisonous drug that could not be cured.

Wei Guiren lives with Concubine De, and her father has interests in the Chu family. Even for her father, she will be willing to do things for Concubine De and her son - at least on the surface.

No one would doubt that she was from King An.

Everything she did was because of her interests with Concubine De and her son.

And Yan Ming was taken advantage of by others. In addition to being vicious and jealous, he was also an extremely stupid person who neglected a very important key -

As long as she dies, Qingluan Army will do whatever it takes to avenge her. The reason why he ignored this result is because Yan Ming wanted to get rid of her too strongly and eagerly.

So Yan Ming didn't realize what letting her live for seven more days meant.

It meant he had to die.

But for Prince An, living seven more days was meaningful, because he needed to use these seven days to urge her to launch a palace coup.

Although she would eventually die of poisoning, Yan Ming would not survive.

The royal family in the court had already died under Yan Ming's elimination of dissidents, leaving only Yan Ling.

Once she and Yan Ming died, Yan Ling would be the only heir to the throne.

His calculations were really perfect, and the plan was almost foolproof.

In terms of emotion and reason, no one would suspect that the peaceful Prince An was involved in this conspiracy.

It was even more impossible for anyone to think that all this was controlled by him in secret.

Prince An was indifferent to fame and fortune than other princes. He had no military power, no power in the court, and no special say in the court.

Who would have thought that he was thinking about the throne.

When he was the only one left in the end, he could sit on the throne without any effort.

So what if he had no military power?

If she announced that he would be the heir to the throne, would the Qingluan Army not be loyal to him?

So what if they had never participated in government affairs?

He was the only legitimate prince, and the civil and military officials in the court had no choice but to be loyal to him.

Then, a beauty pageant would be held to select a few daughters of important officials in the court to enter the palace, and naturally, some officials would be loyal to him.

Yan Donghuang's thoughts gradually became clear in her mind. She raised her hand to her forehead, feeling fortunate for the decision she made in her previous life, and a little scared.

She couldn't imagine how much she would regret if she really followed the rules of the royal bloodline to inherit the throne and gave the throne to that jackal.

Even if she was reborn again.

Even if the things in her previous life might really be just a big dream of hers.

She would also feel that she was hopelessly stupid in the dream.

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