All the villains can hear my voice

"You guys eat first, I have something else to do!"

The queen put down her chopsticks and ran out. Before Chuanwen could react, the emperor put down his chopsticks and followed her. After two steps, he turned back and grabbed Chuanwen, "Hey, hey, I haven't eaten my meal yet! "

The person who spread the article is so upset, what the hell is this, and he won’t let anyone eat!

"I'll give you a full banquet when you come back!"

The emperor was already excited. If his son was really pretending to be ill, he would definitely reward Chuan Wen! Not to mention the whole banquet, the cook rewarded her!

The group of people came to the East Palace in a hurry. Before they entered the prince's room, the sound of violent coughing could be heard faintly.

The emperor and empress's beating hearts just now slowly sank a little, and their excitement turned into uneasiness. Is their son really pretending to be ill? However, this coughing sound is obviously so real!

The queen's hand trembling when she pushed the door open. After pushing the door open, the hearts of the emperor and the queen completely sank.

The whole room was filled with a strong smell of medicine, which was caused by taking medicine for many years. Behind the white curtain, the prince's frail body was shaking due to violent coughing.

The queen couldn't bear to look any more, so she turned back and lay on the emperor's shoulder, covering her mouth, and her tears flowed down uncontrollably.

The emperor's majestic eyes were also covered with mist at this moment, but as a man, he had to be strong at this time and gently patted the queen's shoulder to comfort her.

Forget it, the prince was seriously ill for a while, just think it was Chuan Wen who made a joke on them.

Chuan Wen felt quite distressed when he heard the coughing sound of the man behind the curtain, "This eldest brother is very ill. Even if he doesn't die trying to save the prince, he probably won't live much longer."

What! ! !

The emperor and the empress had a meal. Isn't the person behind the curtain the prince?

The two of them didn't believe it, but in order to find out whether the prince was sick, the queen still tentatively walked behind the curtain. At this time, the prince's weak voice came from behind the curtain.

"Mother, just stand there."

The queen paused and hesitated, "Yi'er, mother hasn't seen you for many years, please let her take a good look at you."

The queen's tears that had just stopped fell again as she spoke. There was silence behind the curtain for a while. When the queen raised her feet again, she hurriedly said: "The child's illness is ugly. I'm afraid it will scare the queen, so the queen should go back quickly."

The prince's illness started five years ago. At first, he was just weak and sweating, and then he coughed and became weak. Until three years ago, he just lay in bed, and it was difficult to get up.

If it had been in the past, the emperor would have persuaded the queen to go back at this time. They were all men. He naturally understood his son's behavior of not wanting them to worry and not letting them see his sick face. After all, he could not eat a bowl of rice every day but was given medicine every day. My son may be haggard now.

But today, the emperor only hesitated for a moment and walked behind the curtain in two steps before the maids and eunuchs could react. Then, he froze.

The man on the bed had sunken cheeks and a sickly pale face. Although there were dense beads of sweat on his forehead, he seemed to be very cold. He was covered with a thick quilt, and the exposed arm seemed lifeless. Like the bark of a dead tree, the pair of cloudy eyes looked at him who suddenly broke in in horror.

The emperor was shocked by the haggard and sick appearance of the man on the bed, and even more shocked by the fact that this man was really not his son!

Although he knew that this was immoral, the emperor was filled with infinite joy and wanted to look up to the sky and laugh. However, his emotions were soon overwhelmed by anger, especially when he saw the real prince peeking out from behind the bed. When the brain comes!

"Yier!"

Seeing that there was no movement, the queen followed in. Then she saw the prince sticking his head out from behind the bed. She screamed and walked over quickly. She grabbed the prince and looked left and right.

"Are you really okay?"

[But it’s not good. This guy with broad arms and a round waist eats half a pig in one meal, does he look like he’s in trouble? 】

The prince was feeling guilty when he heard such a sound unexpectedly. He looked towards the messenger with surprise in his eyes, but before he could ask the question, bang! A crisp and loud slap sounded in the room.

The prince's head was knocked crooked, and the queen's hand hurt from the beating. The emperor quickly came over to give him a blow, then squinted at the innocent-eyed prince and said to the queen: "Jin sister, please move back, don't splash you." Covered in blood."

Having rolled up her sleeves as she spoke, the Queen stepped back, not forgetting to pull back the message that was being forwarded to join in the fun.

"Come on, come on, Wenwen, whatever you want to eat, I will ask someone to cook it for you."

The queen now liked the Chuanwen more than it was novel. Chuanwen looked at the curtain, and there was crackling and wailing and screaming inside!

"Then...fried chestnuts with sugar, stir-fried kidneys, fried prawns in oil, braised beef, sliced ​​pork...and a cold cucumber, go and remove the oil."

"Okay, okay, I'll do it all for you."

The queen's tone was almost doting. Now even if Chuanwen asked for the moon in the sky, she would get it for him.

It was said that he had eaten and drank enough, and the prince who was kneeling in the hall looked at it with greed. However, the emperor and empress would not let him take a bite of the food until the matter was explained.

It started five years ago.

Five years ago, the prince began to feel unwell. He didn't take it seriously at first. After taking medicine for a few days, the condition did not improve. Instead, he kept sweating and feeling weak. Then he gradually started to pay attention.

However, the imperial doctor could not find out the cause of the disease, and could not tell whether it was poisoning. The prince could only take care of him, but he finally started to pay attention to the things around him. Until three years ago, he had no energy to get up. It was then that he got the clue.

The reason was that one day when he was sitting on the bed reading, the window was open, a gust of wind blew over, and some dust fell from the beam above his head, and it fell on the book he was holding.

Originally, he wanted to raise his hand to brush it away, but when he came into contact with the dark stuff, he realized that it was not dust but incense ash.

He couldn't help but look up at the beams, full of doubts. Why was there incense ash there?

He didn't dare to act rashly, and only at night did he ask his personal guard Ye Li to go up and check, and sure enough he found traces of incense ash again.

I don’t know who lit the incense on his rafter. Although there wasn’t much ash in the incense, that’s probably why the person cleaned it every time after lighting it, but such delicate things would always leave traces.

So every day after that, Ye Li carefully watched the roof. Sure enough, after guarding for half a month, at the end of the month, they caught the man.

But before they could interrogate him, the man bit the poison hidden between his teeth and died.

Although I don’t know who is behind the scenes, fortunately I got the incense stick.

The prince didn't want to make a big fuss before finding out the mastermind behind it, so he asked Ye Li to go to the ghost market and ask, only to find out that it was a chronic poison from the Western Regions, and it was not easy to detoxify it.

It took the prince a year to completely cure himself of the poison, but during this period he still pretended to be terminally ill, never going to court or going out, just trying to find out the mastermind behind it, but since they caught the man After the man in black, the mastermind seemed to have forgotten about him, and no one came to poison him.