Transformed into the control group, relying on the spiritual spring space to feed four children

Wen Yan did not return to the palace. She waited at the place where she had to pass to leave the palace.

Then sprinkle a kind of pollen from the space on your body.

If you smell this kind of pollen too much, it will make you insane and turn you into a puppet.

When Yuan Hesong came out of the palace, he saw Wen Yan waiting for him.

His eyes lit up and he walked forward: "Madam Wen..."

Wen Yan bowed slightly and was held by the prince, "Madam Wen, there is no need to be polite."

"Your Highness, I finally have the chance to give this to you today after seeing you." Wen Yan took out a purse from her sleeve. The purse carried body temperature and exuded a faint fragrance.

Wen Yan showed a fragile smile, "I had intended to give it to you a long time ago, but... I didn't expect that I would be..."

Wen Yan seemed to be hesitant to speak, and everything was implied without her words.

Yuan Hesong looked at the face in front of him that was similar to Xiang Yun, and couldn't help but take a step forward: "Ayun..."

Wen Yan stepped back: "Your Highness, although I have regretted it. But I will soon be your Majesty's woman. This farewell is forever. Please call me Empress Yan from now on."

Yuan Hesong was not in his right mind and thought she was talking about Empress Yun.

In an instant, memories from a few years ago suddenly came flooding back.

He knew long ago that Ayun was not his biological sister, and had originally planned to marry her back to the palace when Ayun grew up.

I didn’t expect that my father...he would actually show that kind of expression to Ayun!

why!

Yuan Hesong looked at Wen Yan, grabbed her shoulders tightly, and said frantically: "Ayun, I will definitely save you!"

It seems that the effect of this powder is even better than Wen Yan imagined.

Wen Yan curled her lips and said to him slowly: "Your Highness, I will wait for you."

...

At night, Wen Yan was sitting in front of the dressing table, and the palace maid behind her was combing her hair over and over again.

Suddenly the palace maid groaned and then fainted on the ground.

Wen Yan looked at the mirror. "Didn't they say that your martial arts skills would be abolished and you would be expelled from the palace? How could you sneak in here quietly?"

Wang Jiu picked up the comb and tied Wen Yan's hair: "How can I help you if I have lost my martial arts?"

"Oh? How can I help?"

"Although I no longer hold an official position, my words still count in the Jinyiwei. I have already made arrangements with the Crown Prince, and he will come to the palace tonight to rescue you."

Wang Jiu picked up the hairpin and fixed the end of her hair: "But I don't understand, even if Yuan Hesong ascends the throne, it will not do you any good."

Wen Yan smiled: "Even so, it is better than the King of Chu."

Wang Jiu knew the relationship between her and Wan Gaofeng, so he could understand this.

Wen Yan: "When will we start tonight?"

Wang Jiu opened the window, and the moonlight outside was bright: "Now."

Overnight, the power in the capital changed.

Unexpectedly, Crown Prince Yuan Hesong gained the support of both the Jinyiwei and the Zhenguogong Mansion overnight. After the emperor passed away, Yuan Hesong ascended the throne and changed the reign title to Kangshi.

The King of Chu fled with his men, and soon there came news that he had occupied land in the north and declared himself king.

The prince of the Zhenguo Mansion led his troops to fight, vowing to put down the rebellion.

Wang Jiu was reinstated.

However, Wen Yan is still in the palace, like a canary that cannot escape.

This change of dynasty was so rapid that, except for the power of the King of Chu, most of the government and the country were stable.

But Yuan Hesong was still anxious. He wanted to replace all of the King of Chu's forces.

Therefore, the imperial examination in March continued, as the Ning Dynasty needed more fresh blood.

Before, it was Wen Yan who escorted Wan Dongling in. But now that Wen Yan was in the palace and couldn't go out, Wan Xuan and Yuan Lu waited for her at the door instead.

Shui Yancai looked at Wan Xuan and said, "She has been sent in. Now follow me into the palace."

Wan Xuan nodded. Although she felt that Yuan Lu was unreliable, he was a member of the royal family after all and could be protected by most people.

"Shui Yancai, you didn't reveal my identity, right?" Wan Xuan asked.

"No, just say you are a distant cousin of our Shui family and go to the palace to be a medicine boy."

When Wan Xuan thought about the chance to see her mother after entering the palace, she could no longer wait and said, "Let's go."

Two months later, the palace examination officially began.

Wan Dongling became the only female number one scholar in the Ning Dynasty so far.

In the palace, Yuan Hesong, who was already the emperor, looked at Wan Dongling. Seeing her similar features, he couldn't help but ask, "Wan Dongling, are you from Xiahe Town, Pengcheng?"

Wan Dongling saluted: "Yes."

Yuan Hesong had an ugly expression on his face, and Wan Gaofeng, who was standing in the hall, also had an ugly expression on his face.

Wan Gaofeng had worked so hard for so many years, but he was only able to become a royal consort. He never expected that his daughter would become the top scholar. How ironic.

Yuan Hesong has been the crown prince for so many years and is no fool. He knows that Wang Jiu and the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion have made great contributions to his ascension to the throne.

But after thinking about it, Yuan Hesong finally found that there seemed to be only one possibility who could do this, and that was Wen Yan.

But can a mere woman really overthrow an emperor?

Yuan Hesong felt unspeakable fear in his heart. He didn't dare to touch Wen Yan again, but he didn't dare to let her go either.

Now, Wen Yan's daughter has actually passed the imperial examination and become the top scorer, and she was chosen by him.

The king's order has been given, and there is no possibility of regret.

However, wouldn't it be enough to send Wan Dongling to a remote place and never let her return to the capital?

Thinking of this, Yuan Hesong breathed a sigh of relief.

The new king ascended the throne and the government became busy.

Yuan Hesong was busy until midnight, when the eunuch came to report: "Prince Qing is waiting outside."

"What is he doing here so late?"

"He said he came to ask you to arrange a marriage for him. He has set his eyes on a girl."

Yuan Hesong was very annoyed with his nominal brother, "Let him marry whoever he likes, why are you looking for me?"

"Yes."

Yuan Hesong rubbed his forehead. For some reason, he always felt dizzy in recent days and had no strength during the day.

He was clearly in good health before he ascended the throne. What’s wrong with him now?

Yuan Hesong was suddenly startled and shouted, "Someone! Someone! Someone, please call the imperial physician!"

It was late at night and there were only three imperial doctors on duty in the Imperial Medical Bureau.

There is also a little medicine boy.

Once Yuan Hesong felt that he was unwell, the disease would collapse in front of him like a mountain.

The imperial physician was taking the patient's pulse, and the little medicine boy was passing things beside him.

Yuan Hesong asked, "Who is this?"

The imperial physician explained: "She is a maid from the Shui family, her name is Shui Xuan. The Shui family's privileges were granted by the late emperor himself."

Yuan Hesong remembered that the children of the Shui family had a talent for medicine since childhood. The late emperor especially liked the younger generation of the Shui family... It seemed that his name was Shui Xingjian. He specially issued an edict for him, allowing the children of the Shui family to enter the palace and study under the Imperial Hospital.

Unfortunately, this Mercury Sword accidentally ingested poison in the palace and was no longer able to diagnose pulses.

Several imperial doctors took turns to examine the patient, and finally diagnosed that there was nothing wrong with him.

Yuan Hesong threw his pillow: "A bunch of quacks!!"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

Yuan Hesong's breathing became more and more urgent. Suddenly, he looked at Wan Xuan and said, "You, come here and help me with the treatment."

One of the doctors said quickly, "Your Majesty, this is not possible! This girl is only here to help carry the medicine box, she cannot treat your Majesty's body!"

But Yuan Hesong had made up his mind.

Wan Xuan stepped forward to feel the emperor's pulse. With just a casual glance, she knew that Yuan Hesong had been poisoned by his mother's powder.

Since my mother wants to do this, there is no way Wan Xuan would not help.

"Your Majesty is just too worried. I will prescribe you a prescription to calm your nerves and you will feel better."

Yuan Hesong felt relieved and nodded: "Okay, if I can get better, I will let you officially become the imperial physician of the Imperial Hospital!"

Wan Xuan bowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wan Xuan's medicine was naturally useful. Not only could it cure Yuan Hesong's headache, but once he got close to Wen Yan again, he would be knocked unconscious by Wen Yan's medicine powder and die suddenly.