The imperial physicians were so scared that they were sweating coldly. They couldn't help but glance at the back hall, thinking about how the interrogation method was, and they screamed so tragically...
Emperor Zhaoming sat on the chair with a constant expression, turning a deaf ear to the screams beside him.
The remaining poison in his body has not been completely untied.
The toxin applied to the assassin on the cow hair needle has been tested by the imperial physician and has been confirmed to be a highly toxic poison that is blood-sealed.
But, luckily.
The Northern Qin royal family has had traditions throughout the ages. The princes and princesses took palace secret medicines since childhood, and their physiques were different from those of ordinary people. Although they still cannot reach the level of inviolability of all poisons, their resistance to ordinary poisons is far beyond ordinary, and the speed of poisoning is also
Slower.
Therefore, Emperor Zhaoming was able to deal with the assassin for a long time while being poisoned.
The imperial physicians have begun to try to configure the antidote.
Beibei stood quietly beside him, ignoring the screams from the back hall, and secretly looking at Emperor Zhaoming.
My mother said that he and Han Han are twin brothers.
Han Han’s father is his father.
Emperor Zhaoming was Han Han's own grandfather, so naturally...his grandfather.
This is the first time Beibei has seen Emperor Zhaoming up close. He is young and raised by Xiao Lingyue. He has no fear of imperial power at all, and he is just curious.
Emperor Zhaoming soon noticed his gaze and glanced lightly: "What are you watching me do?"
"I'm wondering, what is your Majesty feeling now." Beibei answered honestly.
"My mood?" Emperor Zhaoming was puzzled.
"I heard from my mother that the assassin was for you tonight. King Yi was transferred away, and the whereabouts of the crown prince were unknown. Now Han Han has been arrested by the assassin, and even His Majesty himself has suffered.
hurt."
Beibei said calmly: "If this were an ordinary person, if he had suddenly encountered so many bad things, he would have collapsed long ago. But His Majesty still looked very calm, so I was a little curious, what was His Majesty feeling now?
What are you thinking about?”
There are many princes and princesses under Emperor Zhaoming's knees.
But there are only two sons who are truly capable and trusted by Emperor Zhaoming.
One is the crown prince, the eldest son, and the crown prince of the Northern Qin Dynasty.
One is King Yi, the second son of the legitimate son, and the guardian saint of the Northern Qin Dynasty.
However, tonight, one of the two sons was lured away from the mountain and was not around at the critical moment; the other was assassinated and was missing, and his whereabouts were unknown. He also brought his daughter-in-law with him, and he was also missing and ignorant of his life or death.
Not only that, even Emperor Zhaoming's favorite emperor Changsun, Han Han, was captured by the assassin.
If it were an ordinary old man over fifty years old, his son, daughter-in-law, and grandson, and an accident at the same time, he would almost die of the assassin's hand. I'm afraid he would have been frightened and frustrated.
But Emperor Zhaoming did not.
He is like a stabilizing 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 looked at him and snorted coldly: "It's Shen Wan's biological son. His courage is very similar to your mother. He dares to say anything in front of me."
Beibei tilted his head, looking a little puzzled: "Have I said the wrong thing?"
"Do you know that your words just now are called "Peeling the Lord's Heart". If I am unhappy, I can directly punish you!" Emperor Zhaoming lowered his face slightly. Popular "『"