The imperial doctors were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat. They couldn't help but secretly glance at the back hall, wondering what kind of interrogation method was this, and how to scream so tragically...
Emperor Zhaoming sat on the chair with an unchanged expression, turning a deaf ear to the screams beside his ears.
The remaining poison in his body has not yet been completely resolved.
The poison that the assassin applied to the ox-hair needle has been detected by the imperial doctor and confirmed to be a highly toxic substance that can seal the throat when it sees blood.
But, luckily.
The royal family of the Northern Qin Dynasty has a tradition that the princes and princesses have taken the secret palace medicine since childhood, and their constitutions are different from ordinary people. Although they are not invulnerable to all poisons, their resistance to ordinary poisons is far beyond ordinary, and the speed of poisoning is also very high.
Slower.
Therefore, Emperor Zhaoming was able to deal with the assassin for a long time even though he was poisoned.
The imperial doctors have already begun to try to prepare an antidote.
Beibei stood quietly by the side, ignoring the screams coming from the back hall, and secretly looked at Emperor Zhaoming.
Mother said that he and Hanhan were twin brothers.
Hanhan's father is his father.
Emperor Zhaoming was Han Han's biological grandfather, so naturally...his grandfather.
This was the first time Beibei saw Emperor Zhaoming up close. He was young and was raised by Xiao Lingyue, so he had no fear of imperial power at all, only curiosity.
Emperor Zhaoming quickly noticed his gaze and glanced lightly: "What are you looking at me for?"
"I'm wondering how your Majesty feels now." Beibei answered honestly.
"How am I feeling?" Emperor Zhaoming was puzzled.
"I heard from my mother that the assassins tonight are here for Your Majesty. King Yi has been transferred away, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has also been assassinated and his whereabouts are unknown. Now Hanhan has also been captured by the assassins, and even His Majesty himself has suffered.
hurt."
Beibei said calmly: "If it were an ordinary person, if he suddenly encountered so many bad things, he would have collapsed a long time ago. But His Majesty still looks very calm, so I am a little curious, what is Your Majesty's mood now? And
What are you thinking about?"
Emperor Zhaoming had many princes and princesses.
But there were only two sons who were truly capable and trusted by Emperor Zhaoming.
One is the prince, the eldest son, and the crown prince of Northern Qin.
One is King Yi, the second son and the patron saint of Northern Qin.
However, tonight, of the two sons, one was lured away from the mountain and was not with him at the critical moment; the other was assassinated and disappeared, and his current whereabouts are unknown. He also took his daughter-in-law with him, and he is also missing.
Not only that, even Emperor Zhaoming's most beloved grandson, Han Han, was captured by the assassins.
If it were an ordinary old man over fifty years old, and his son, daughter-in-law, and grandson were in an accident at the same time, and he was almost killed by an assassin, he would have been frightened and panicked, and his mind would collapse.
But Emperor Zhaoming did not.
He is like a calming needle. Just sitting here weakly is enough to stabilize people's hearts and make the chaotic situation orderly.
The little guy couldn't help but be a little curious.
Emperor Zhaoming glanced at him and snorted coldly: "He is really Shen Wan's biological son. His courage is just like your mother's. He dares to say anything in front of me."
Beibei tilted his head, looking a little confused: "Did I say something wrong?"
"Do you know that what you just said is called peeking into your heart. If I am unhappy, I can punish you directly!" Emperor Zhaoming lowered his face slightly. Popular ""