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The smile on Jiuli's face suddenly froze, then became gentle again.

"How could I abandon you? You promised me that you would grow old with me and live a long life, so you can't leave." She held Yin Zhen's hand tightly, "And don't worry about those unfounded things. Put your heart in your stomach, okay?"

"I was just saying it casually," Yin Zhen smiled, enjoying the rare intimacy. But in fact, he knew in his heart that such behavior of theirs would only become a stain on the new emperor as time went by.

"You can't say it, you have to stay with me all the time," Jiuli said gently, "Xiaoliu won't do anything to you."

"I believe you." Yin Zhen chuckled, "I am just waiting for the queen to pamper me well and indulge me to the point of lawlessness."

There was laughter and joy here, while in Longling Palace, Concubine Xian (Concubine Zhu) held the medicine bowl in her hand and poured it directly into Emperor Jinghe's mouth with rough movements.

"Your Majesty, please be gentle." Feicui, who was serving beside her, kept reminding her master that with the way you were giving her the medicine, even if the emperor woke up, he would pass out.

"What do you know? This medicine is extremely bitter. It won't be bitter unless you drink it all in one gulp." Concubine Xian (Concubine Zhu) glanced at her and said, "Fei Cui, how is the emperor's grandson?"

"The emperor's grandson is young and has fallen asleep." Feicui lowered her head and pursed her lips, afraid that she would laugh out loud.

Jing Hedi lying on the bed was very conscious, but he couldn't wake up. He felt like he was trapped in a container and could hear the sounds outside very clearly.

For example, he could clearly hear what Concubine Xian (Concubine Zhu) said now, and even the action of injecting the medicine just now made him uncomfortable, but his body was not under his control at all.

"You tidy up for His Majesty," Concubine Xian (Concubine Zhu) looked around and stood up, "I'll go see how the lily porridge I stewed for His Majesty is doing. It's best to eat it warm."

She turned her head to look at Jing Hedi who was lying motionless, her eyes were sad, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

When he used the eldest prince to balance the court, didn't he think about the eldest prince's poor health? Didn't he know! Concubine Xian (Concubine Zhu) had cold eyes, this is tit for tat!

"Your Majesty, I will take good care of you." Jadeite knelt down.

After Concubine Xian (Concubine Zhu) left, she carefully changed Emperor Jinghe's inner clothes, but put the handkerchief used to wipe Emperor Jinghe's body in the sleeve pocket.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Jinghe fell asleep.

Then they took turns to attend to the illness. Emperor Jinghe could only hear the crying sounds in his ears and felt pain in his ears.

Emperor Jinghe woke up again and heard only a familiar voice.

"How long will it take for Your Majesty to wake up?" Jiuli sat on the edge of the bed. She was thin but her face showed the fragility of an icy beauty.

"Your Majesty, I will do my best." Du Hanzhi's face was heavy and serious. He only looked at her to indicate that he would do as you say.

"It's been five days," Jiuli sighed softly.

He lowered his head slightly and touched Jing Hedi's forehead.

"What should the sisters in the harem do if Your Majesty does this? The clan members are forcing me, I," Jiuli pretended to cover half of her face with a handkerchief, with a crying voice.

In her heart, she was thinking that she should be able to act like the real character, right? She was reciting the script written by Ling Ling with great emotion.

Emperor Jinghe wished he could wake up right then and there and slap those people in the face, but unfortunately his body didn't obey him at all. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. It must be those people who attacked him!

"Please take care of yourself, Madam."

Sporadic voices rang out, and Emperor Jinghe suddenly realized that except for himself who was lying down, all the princes and ministers should have arrived. They united to bully the queen? !

"Your Majesty is seriously ill, but the country cannot be without a ruler for a day. Based on virtue and seniority, the eldest prince should be made the new ruler."

"How can the eldest prince, who is weak and sick, be responsible for this vast country? His mother is a concubine's daughter, so the third prince is more suitable."

"In terms of the legitimate heir, the Sixth Prince should be the one," these words were suppressed as soon as they were uttered, and then Longling Palace became like a vegetable market.

"Before His Majesty fell into a coma, the eldest prince was assisting in government affairs. Now it is legitimate and reasonable. Your Majesty is not allowed to interfere in government affairs."

The eldest prince, whose name was called, curled up his body silently and looked at his sixth brother guiltily. Oh my God, he really had never thought of becoming an emperor, getting up earlier than chickens and going to bed later than dogs, and also having to favor the harem. He couldn't do that.

Emperor Jinghe was so angry that he woke up, but his hands and feet were out of control and he watched helplessly as a group of ministers forced a new emperor to ascend the throne.

Yin Zhen and Jiuli, who were kneeling in the crowd, looked at each other and stood up at the last moment to restrain all the people.

"Before my brother fell into a coma, he had already chosen a candidate for the crown prince, but the crown prince was still young, so it was not announced."

When Yin Zhen's words reached Emperor Jinghe's ears, he felt sick. What was he talking about? How come he didn't know where the crown prince came from? Anger made his fingertips move.

The ministers looked at each other and wondered, "Prince Ming has always been the most favored by His Majesty. Is this true?"

"It's behind the Longling Palace plaque. You can take it and have a look." Yin Zhen glanced at everyone, "You don't think what I said is false, do you?"

"You can tell whether it's true or false at a glance."

"The real can not be fake, the fake can not be real!"

"Prince Ming is favored by His Majesty, so it's normal for him to know."

The crowd was talking in low voices, their eyes fixed on Su Hua, but Su Hua kept his head down the whole time, only glancing at his old master lying on the bed. He felt really sorry.

"His Majesty has long known about my health condition and has issued an imperial decree and placed it behind the plaque of Longling Palace," Su Hua took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, hoping that Prince Ming had made arrangements.

Emperor Jinghe suddenly realized that something was wrong. The queen was never a crying person, and his brother was not scheming. Even Su Hua had betrayed him! Damn it!

Feng Ping, who came out with the imperial edict, looked at Prince Ming imperceptibly and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. May your Majesty be well and safe."

Amidst this sound, Feng Ping cleared his throat and began to recite.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the imperial edict said:

Since ancient times, emperors who succeeded heaven to establish the throne and govern the world must establish a crown prince and strengthen the foundation of the country to ensure the endless prosperity of the clan and the society.

I am the successor of the great cause, and I work very hard day and night. I look up to the wisdom and wisdom of my ancestors. I have entrusted you with a heavy responsibility. To carry on the legacy and bring prosperity, you must be a good person.

The Sixth Prince Yin Chen, who is a brilliant and talented man, is obedient to public opinion. I hereby inform the Heaven and Earth, the ancestral temple, and the country.

On September 19th of the third year of Jinghe, he was made the Crown Prince. He took the throne of the Crown Prince to strengthen the rule for eternity and win the hearts of the people.

Announce it to the world and let everyone know.

Admire this. "

September 19th, the third year of Jinghe?

"Prince Ming, how dare you forge an imperial edict?" He turned the fake imperial edict around in his mouth, swallowed it back, and was the first to kneel down to the Sixth Prince. "Your humble servant greets Your Majesty. May Your Majesty be well and safe."