After the host binds to the childbearing system, one baby will be born.

Lin Shuwan took out two pieces of talisman paper and a pen, and wrote the names of Yang Qi and Yu Li on the talisman paper respectively.

With a flash of white light, the talisman papers dissipated and soon entered the body of the designated person.

Yang Qi was discussing the test questions and examiner arrangements for this year's autumn examination with Prime Minister Lin and officials from the Ministry of Rites.

Yang Qi had just entered the court and had originally wanted to recruit talented and loyal students in this autumn examination. However, after discussing with several officials from the Ministry of Rites and Prime Minister Lin, he found that he did not understand many things.

When his brothers were still alive, he basically didn't have to study anything. He was an idle prince every day and didn't listen carefully in class. He didn't expect that the throne would be bestowed upon him. He crammed for the past few years, and what he learned was too superficial.

Yang Qi felt drowsy after listening to this. He picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip in a depressed mood.

Suddenly he felt a chill on the back of his neck. He shuddered slightly, and a big, loud fart came out without any warning and without restraint.

"Poof~~~~"

The long, deafening fart, with a series of tail sounds, immediately stopped the conversation of everyone present.

Everyone's eyes turned to Yang Qi who was sitting next to them, but in a moment, an indescribable stench spread in the room.

Prime Minister Lin's eyes widened, and he immediately covered his mouth and nose with his clothes, and quickly backed away, saying as he walked: "Your Highness the Eighth Prince, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first!"

He said with a quick bow and walked away quickly.

Yang Qi's face flushed, and the hand holding the teacup trembled slightly. He was about to explain when he smelled a foul odor. However, before he could react, loud and long-lasting stinky farts came out one after another.

In an instant, all the officials in the meeting room looked extremely embarrassed and strange. They quickly covered their mouths and noses and left the room filled with the stench.

They all ran far away, then rolled up their sleeves, gasping for breath.

Yang Qi's face turned from red to blue, but he soon couldn't stand the smell anymore, so he covered his mouth and nose and ran out. However, the people who were gasping for breath outside didn't dare to get too close to Yang Qi when they saw him come out.

The officials from the Ministry of Rites still had some respect for the emperor and his subordinates. When they saw Yang Qi coming out, they smiled awkwardly but politely and said, "Your Highness, the Eighth Prince, we have almost finished discussing everything today. How about we discuss it tomorrow?"

A cold light flashed across Yang Qi's eyes, his eyebrows were gentle, his face was slightly red, and he half-saluted to several officials of the Ministry of Rites with an embarrassed look on his face, and said in a gentle voice:

"Today, Your Highness ate some gas-relieving food, which is really rude. You gentlemen have worked hard to select officials for my palace. I would like to invite you gentlemen to have a meal at Jingxiang Tower tomorrow. What do you think?"

He originally wanted to win over the officials of the Ministry of Rites, and this time he had an opportunity.

The Minister of Rites smiled and said kindly, "Your Highness, there is no need to be polite. As officials of Daqi, this is our job."

Then the Minister of Rites saw the displeasure and gloom in Yang Qi's eyes. He sighed inwardly and continued, "However, Your Highness is so kind, and we would be disrespectful to refuse it. We are really unworthy of it."

Yang Qi got the answer he wanted, and felt much more satisfied. He then said, "In that case, I will wait for you all to arrive in Jingxiang Tower tomorrow."

The officials from the Ministry of Rites watched Yang Qi leave and then they breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at the room not far away and stared at each other for a long time. They really didn't dare to go in!

The Minister of Rites said, "Let's stop here for today," and dismissed everyone.

……

Yu Li had just finished dealing with the memorials and immediately walked to the Zhaoyang Palace.

The chief eunuch of Zhaoyang Palace came over with a tray, on which were two bright yellow imperial edicts.

He bowed respectfully and said respectfully:

"Master, we have finally found the will that the old emperor had secretly hidden away.

The first one stated that the throne would be passed to the Eighth Prince Yang Qi. At the same time, three important ministers, Prime Minister Lin, Grand Tutor Zhu, and General Wei, were promoted to the title of Three Dukes, allowing them to assist the newly enthroned emperor.

The other will is to kill you, my master, and sentence you to death."

The eunuch raised his head and looked at Yu Li with a look of joy and expectation, saying, "I think that now that you have been cured of the poison, why not just lift the dam and revive the Dayu Dynasty!"

He was on guard in Zhaoyang Palace yesterday, so he was naturally aware of the commotion in the White Jade Bathing Pool. Now that his master was in good health and the old emperor was dead, only the little kid Yang Qi was left. It would be easy for the current master to overthrow the big embankment!

Yu Li reached out and picked up an imperial edict on the tray, opened it and saw the words ordering his execution, every word accusing him of evil deeds.

Yu Li smiled as he watched, but then his eyes darkened and he said in a cold voice: "Bring the brazier over!"

Immediately, a young eunuch came over with a brazier.

Yu Li threw the will in his hand into the brazier, and the flames quickly burned it. He opened the other one and saw the imperial edict of succession on it. He thought about it and threw it directly into the brazier.

The old emperor was not allowed to do what he wanted!

What's more, Lin Shuwan is his now, and he wants to get rid of some unnecessary troubles!

You want him to fight with Lin Cheng to buy time for Yang Qi to keep a low profile? You’re dreaming!

However, as soon as he thought of Lin Shuwan, Yu Li's heart was gripped with a sharp pain. His face turned pale with pain and his body trembled slightly.

Yu Li couldn't help but touch his chest, frowning. Why did his heart suddenly hurt so much? Was his poison recurring?

When the eunuch saw Yu Li covering his chest, his face turned pale and his expression suddenly changed. He said to the eunuch next to him: "Go and ask Doctor Shen to come over!"

"Yes!" The little eunuch ran out quickly.

Not long after, Doctor Shen came over in a hurry, but saw Yu Li sitting on a chair with his hands covering his chest and his face pale. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes flashed with complex emotions that were difficult to understand.

"Hurry, let me see!" Doctor Shen's face changed slightly, and he hurried forward, grabbing Yu Li's wrist to take his pulse.

But Doctor Shen's expression changed slightly and became confused. He blinked, and his frown relaxed. He looked at Yu Li hesitantly and asked, "Master, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Yu Li looked up at him and asked, "Can't you diagnose it?"

Doctor Shen nodded and said truthfully: "The pulse is slightly fluctuating, but there is no poisoning or poisoning. Your body is a little weak, so you will be fine if you have a good rest."