After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

There is a period of time lag between the issuance of the imperial edict and the issuance of the imperial edict.

Eunuch De informed Jiang Hao immediately, which was a huge risk. After all, if there was a time difference, there was a possibility of accidents.

If any of the information were leaked, he and Eunuch Qu would definitely be implicated.

However, the news of the prince's downfall must naturally be sent out as soon as possible.

Not only him, there is no guarantee that Eunuch Qu did not pass the message to someone he wanted to help.

As expected, when Eunuch Qu passed the message to the Secretariat, all the officials were shocked and the scene was silent for a while.

Then, the ministers rushed to see the emperor. If this imperial edict was really issued, how would the people of the world view the emperor?

Therefore, these people were thinking in their hearts, could it be that the prince was the mastermind behind the case back then? Otherwise, why would the emperor want to depose him when he was a dying man?

The time for issuing the imperial edict was indeed delayed.

Jiang Hao had expected this, and it didn't cause any burden to her, but she was still a little disappointed.

Xu Xing poured her more tea and said with a smile, "Don't be depressed. It's just a matter of time. You know His Majesty's temper."

Your Majesty likes obedient people. The more you contradict him, the more excited he will be.

Back then, if Empress Ji had been a little more submissive instead of drinking poison to express her determination, the outcome might have been different.

This is what bystanders think. Xu Xing was still young at the time and he also heard it from his elders.

As to whether this is the case, there is no way to verify it.

However, His Majesty's temper is obvious to all.

To sum it up in Jiang Hao's words: an old man who is rebellious.

"County Lord."

Seeing that the two had finished talking, Zhuifeng quickly interrupted.

Jiang Hao turned his head and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Zhuifeng chuckled, then asked secretly, "I'm very curious, how did you do that?"

She brought the person out of the Dali Temple without alerting anyone. The key point was that the prince was so obedient and followed her. If it were them, it would be difficult to do it.

As soon as this topic came up, even Xu Xing put down his teacup and looked at Jiang Hao.

Although he had some guesses, he still had to hear from Jiang Hao, the person involved, himself to know whether the specific process was true.

Jiang Hao turned around and saw Xu Xingdu looking at him, and smiled: "Do you really want to know?"

This question was naturally directed to Xu Xing.

Xu Xing filled Jiang Hao's glass with freshly brewed tea and smiled back, "See if my guess is right."

What is Jiang Hao's best and most proud skill?

One is medicine, the other is poison.

The former can save lives, while the latter can kill people.

And between medicine and poison, there are more possibilities.

That day, when she met Ji Yan, Ji Yan sent her away and turned to walk towards the prison.

However, she did not let Ji Yan really leave, but stopped him and gave him a hallucinogenic drug.

Afterwards, she disguised herself as Ji Yan and entered the Dali Temple's prison.

Of course, she was also accompanied by a terminally ill man whom she bought from the black market.

This man has been ill for many years and is now terminally ill. Although he is a little shorter than the prince, he will be almost the same size if he changes into a pair of shoes with higher and thicker soles.

People who are dying are skinny and bony, and if they put on a fake face, no one would notice it unless they opened their mouths.

After entering the prison, Jiang Hao gave drugs to the people inside.

So, the whole process was pretty smooth.

However, Ji Yan woke up from the rest room for some unknown reason.

However, nothing unusual happened and he didn't notice any problems.

Hearing this, Xu Xing smiled and interrupted: "I guessed wrong... a little bit."