The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

Master Li looked at the young man as if he were a fool, and chuckled: "It's good to be young, and your brain is brand new."

Before the young man could react, someone explained to him: "Does it matter whether the imperial concubine assassinated the emperor or not? The sixth prince said that the imperial concubine assassinated him, so the imperial concubine assassinated him.

Whether the emperor can wake up or not is the sixth prince's word. If the emperor dies due to the poison given by the imperial concubine, this is also uncertain. "

The young man suddenly understood, looked at the dragon tent, and quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

In the dragon tent, Meng Wenyao watched the imperial doctor and eunuchs busy around, and asked in a low voice: "What should we do now? I put the secret medicine directly into the emperor's mouth. If he wakes up, unless he has amnesia, he will definitely remember it clearly. Clearly.”

Li Heng looked at the unconscious emperor, with a solemn face and a cold voice: "The medicine given by the imperial concubine is too overbearing. I'm afraid my father won't be able to survive tonight."

Meng Wenyao suddenly turned her head to look at Li Heng and lowered her voice: "You want to kill your father?"

"I am avenging my mother, and also for Yaoer, you don't have to worry."

Li Heng saw Meng Wenyao's face pale, held her in his arms with his big hands, and asked against her ear: "Are you afraid?"

How could Meng Wenyao be afraid? She was just worried that Li Heng would kill his father personally and that she would have a shadow in her heart in the future.

He was also worried that the emperor would die suddenly and Li Heng would not be able to secure his position.

He tentatively suggested: "What if you keep him unconscious? Will it allow you to better gather power?"

"No, the people left behind by my grandfather have now changed all the layout of the capital. Most of the people I brought this time are the people left by my grandfather. I will definitely be secure in this position."

After saying that, he snorted coldly: "I am not willing to let him die in his sleep. He should be cut into pieces and die."

Li Heng gritted his teeth as he spoke, his wrist holding Meng Wenyao trembling constantly.

Since the empress's clan was wiped out, Meng Wenyao knew that Li Heng had suppressed too much pain and hatred over the years. She covered Li Heng's rough hands with her hands and comforted him: "Maybe what he has now is a nightmare, and it's... A nightmare from which you will never wake up.”

The two of them stood aside quietly, watching the imperial doctor busy rescuing him, but to no avail until dark.

"Go down and let father have a good rest."

After hearing this order, the imperial doctor fled from the dragon tent as if he had been granted amnesty. After sending away a few more people, Li Heng said to his confidants: "You will take action."

At midnight, it was the quietest time of the night. The camp was completely quiet. People who had been frightened all day were finally able to relax when they suddenly heard loud crying.

"What's wrong? Is someone rebelling again?"

Soon people got dressed and found that the cry was coming from the dragon tent. When they got closer, they heard that the emperor had expired.

Regardless of whether it was true or false, everyone started to kneel down and mourn in the middle of the night.

The imperial concubine who was in the interrogation room vaguely heard someone calling the emperor outside. She held on with her last breath and said: "Your Majesty, I was wronged. It was Li Heng who framed me..."

Bang, a slap hit the imperial concubine on the face, and the eunuch Xiao Lizi said angrily: "You can call the emperor by his name, and you still think you are the imperial concubine!"

"Emperor, can I call you by your name? Did I call you?" The imperial concubine was already unconscious.

Xiao Lizi spat on the concubine's face and said arrogantly: "You poisoned the emperor and refused to hand over the antidote. Just now the emperor died of the poison and suddenly passed away. His Highness the Sixth Prince had already succeeded to the throne. New Emperor, how dare you directly address the new Emperor by his first name? You really hate yourself for dying so slowly."

The emperor is dead? How could the emperor die when he was fine? !

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"You lied to me, you deliberately lied to me, right?"

The imperial concubine's face was ferocious, with veins popping out on her neck. She clutched the whip wielded by the eunuch Xiao Guizi and roared.

Xiao Guizi was so frightened by the imperial concubine's crazy appearance that she dropped the whip in her hand. Xiao Lizi said scornfully: "It's just like you."

"Get rid of people."

"Eunuch, this is the imperial concubine, how can we..."

Before Xiao Guizi finished speaking, Xiao Lizi interrupted: "Where is the imperial concubine? This is the murderer of the emperor. Do you think she can still be alive if we don't take action? Besides, can we kill the imperial concubine? Then Hearing that the late emperor had passed away, he committed suicide out of fear of guilt."

After Xiao Lizi finished speaking, he sneered coldly, picked up the back of the concubine's neck, and banged her head against the wall.

"Oh no, the imperial concubine hit the wall and died!"

After a period of commotion, Xiao Lizi was elected to report to the dragon tent.

The new emperor passed away, and Li Hengzheng was discussing the funeral with the ministers. Meng Wenyao saw Xiao Lizi interrogating the imperial concubine and asked, "What happened?"

"The slaves failed to take good care of her, and the imperial concubine committed suicide out of fear of the crime."

"It's an advantage for her."

Meng Wenyao sighed and stopped asking.

At dawn, Emperor Daxing's coffin set off for the capital. Princes and garrison guards from all over the country were present, and the funeral was held with great grandeur.

Li Heng, who was guarding the coffin, stared at the coffin, his eyes becoming more bloodthirsty day by day. One night, Meng Wenyao was suddenly awakened and found that there was nothing around him.

Normally, Li Heng would not stay vigil in the middle of the night. Thinking of his increasingly crazy eyes, Meng Wenyao rushed to the mourning hall quickly.

She walked to the mourning hall unobstructed and saw Li Heng pulling the late emperor out of the coffin with a rope.

The rope was wrapped around the late emperor's neck. Li Heng's hand holding the rope kept shaking, but he showed no intention of giving up from the beginning to the end, as if he wanted to strangle the late emperor to death again.

Meng Wenyao was not sure whether Li Heng was sleepwalking. She folded her arms in fear and stood quietly watching.

It wasn't until Li Heng completely pulled the late emperor out that he noticed Meng Wenyao.

He was so panicked that he didn't know what to say. Meng Wenyao hurriedly stepped forward, trying to ignore the late emperor's body and said softly: "Are you having a nightmare?"

"No." Li Heng shook his head numbly.

"That's good. I thought you were sleepwalking and I never dared to disturb you. What are you going to do and need my help?"

"You are not afraid?"

Meng Wenyao shook her head and rubbed Li Heng's cold hands vigorously with both hands.

Li Heng looked at Meng Wenyao carefully and confirmed that she was really not afraid before calling someone over.

"Sink the late emperor into the well next to Zhaoyang Palace."

Then Li Heng pulled Meng Wenyao towards the bedroom. On the way, he talked about what was on his mind recently.

"After the eldest brother rebelled, the late emperor sank his body into the well of Zhaoyang Palace, saying that he committed suicide because of his mother, and asked him to plead guilty to his mother there for the rest of his life."

"My eldest brother did not rebel at all. It was the imperial concubine who falsely conveyed the emperor's will and said that the emperor wanted to give the queen, so he hurriedly brought people out from the East Palace. Otherwise, how could he be killed by my father so easily."