Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1153

When the Empress Dowager saw that An Xia's eyes were red and swollen, she was afraid that she had cried several times, and she became even more certain that Emperor Mingde was dead.

That’s right, in addition to the Cangyu Mojiu poison, she also used Chan Gui.

Chan Gui was given by Booth when he came this time. This thing itself is not poisonous, but a supplementary medicine.

In short, as long as Chan Gui is used on a poisoned person, the poison will spread faster. You don't need to take it, just touch it on the person.

The drug Chan Gui was secretly applied to the Ninth Prince by Princess Yunlan, and then it got on Emperor Mingde's skin when the Ninth Prince was watching an archery competition at the Jinghua Arena.

Based on this speculation, Emperor Mingde should have been dead for several hours.

The Queen Mother had a gloomy face and was about to walk in, but was stopped by Shi Anxia.

The situation became tense and the atmosphere instantly reached its peak.

Ma Chuyi stepped forward and stood in front of the door of Chaoyang Palace.

The entire Imperial Guard drew their swords and spears and took a step forward.

The Queen Mother glared at him, "How dare you, a picked-up princess from another family, stop me? Shi Anxia, ​​you are still suspected of poisoning me! How dare you be so rude? Do you have something to hide and feel guilty?"

Shi Anxia's eyes were full of tears, but she pretended to be calm and looked at the prince consort, but she couldn't say anything.

The Queen Mother felt that the other party was hiding something, and shouted, "Ma Chuyi, how dare you stop me? I don't want the lives of hundreds of people in your Ma family anymore!"

Ma Chuyi hesitated for a moment, glanced at the prince consort, and continued, "Empress Dowager, I did not mean to offend you. It's just that the emperor really needs to rest, and any disturbance may aggravate his condition. Please understand our loyalty."

"That's a nice thing to say!" The Queen Mother put on airs, her eyes flashed with sharp disdain, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth. She continued to ask, "I am the wife of the late emperor and the mother of the current emperor. Am I not even allowed to visit my seriously ill son? What country's rule is this!"

"Empress Dowager, Father needs to rest. He..." A trace of fear flashed across Shi Anxia's face. "He is seriously poisoned and must rest well. Before he rested, he ordered that no one should disturb him!"

The Empress Dowager accurately caught the fear in his expression and pushed Shi Anxia away viciously, "I must go in and see what's going on today! Imperial Physician, come with me into the palace to take a look at the Emperor's body!"

Seeing that the dark mass of the Imperial Guards had almost forced the Imperial Guards led by Lou Ping into a desperate situation, all they needed was an order from the Queen Mother. Shi Anxia said in a sad voice, "Forget it, if the Queen Mother wants to watch, then watch!"

She subconsciously held Cen Yuan's hand.

Cen Yuan seemed to have suddenly lost the arrogance he had on the court. He just held his wife's hand tightly and pursed his lips.

Ma Chuyi hesitated for a moment, finally put away his spear, lowered his head and stood aside.

The Empress Dowager entered the inner hall with several imperial doctors, but saw flickering candlelight in the hall and a solemn atmosphere.

The air was filled with a strong and messy smell of herbs, which was completely different from the luxurious atmosphere in the palace on weekdays.

It is obvious that this is the result of trying many kinds of herbs, but it still failed to alleviate Emperor Mingde's poison damage.

Lying on the dragon couch, Emperor Mingde closed his eyes tightly, his dark purple face looking even more terrifying under the dim candlelight, as if every inch of his skin was carrying unspeakable pain and torture.

The Empress Dowager stood aside and ordered the palace maids around her to prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstone for the imperial doctors to record the patients' conditions and prescriptions.

The first imperial physician to come forward was Doctor Ren. He first knelt before the couch and greeted the emperor before reaching out to feel his pulse... This time, his hands were shaking and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Doctor Wen, who was standing behind Doctor Ren, also stepped forward to feel the patient's pulse. Tears streamed down his cheeks, and he knelt down suddenly, "The Emperor... The Emperor... The Emperor has passed away!"