Chapter 280: Killing Your Father and Seizing Your Throne Are You Convicted!
"Since the third brother is back today, he happens to be my father's Sanqi, so I will follow him to pay homage and then be buried."
After saying that, he felt that he was now confident of victory and everything was settled, so he turned around and commanded without any worries: "Come here, let the ceremony begin!"
"Wait! I haven't seen the last of my father. What's more, I also feel that his death is strange." Sima Xuanyuan decisively stopped Sima Muyun. He had already prepared everything. He waved his hand and said:
"Please ask the imperial doctor to open the coffin and conduct an autopsy!"
Two royal doctors from the palace walked in from outside the hall. Before they could reach the coffin, they were stopped by two of the prince's personal guards. Suddenly, the hall was in an uproar again, and suspicions arose among the people.
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Sima Xuanyuan turned to look at Sima Muyun, and asked calmly: "Hey, brother emperor, why don't you let the coffin be opened for autopsy? Is it possible that there is really some ulterior secret in my father's death?"
Sima Muyun looked at him coldly and snorted: "Sima Xuanyuan, you are so disrespectful. You actually want to open an autopsy hall for an autopsy. Come here and catch this man who is bullying the emperor and ignoring his superiors!"
Xiao Fu was about to be taken down just now, and Sima Xuanyuan was about to be taken down now. Everyone in the room did not dare to say anything. Sima Muyun only wanted to get rid of Sima Xuanyuan. He originally thought that he died on the battlefield, but he did not expect that he came back alive.
If you want to shake the throne that is within your reach, why not kill him now?
Sima Muyun got up early with a murderous intention, but his words didn't seem to be of much use today. The guards at the door didn't move at all, and there was no reaction at all. He looked at the guards around him in surprise, and immediately noticed something unusual.
"What's going on?" He stared at the guards beside him and looked at them carefully several times: "Who are you? How come I have never seen you before? When did you change the guards?"
"Come here, come here! How dare you not listen to my orders!" Sima Muyun roared angrily, rushed out and started shouting with the escort.
"No need to scream, they won't listen to you!" Sima Xuanyuan turned to look at him sideways and sneered: "You are so careless. The soldiers around you have changed, and you didn't even notice at all?"
Sima Muyun suddenly realized, and stared at Sima Xuanyuan with a pair of cold eyes: "You are a rebellious minister and traitor who everyone can punish, but you dare to force yourself into the palace!"
"Who is the traitor? We will know after the autopsy!" Sima Xuanyuan gave an order, and all the guards in the room swarmed up and firmly controlled Sima Muyun's two personal guards, and the two
The imperial doctor then went forward and opened the coffin to examine the body.
'Wow!' As soon as the heavy coffin lid was opened, the emperor lay flat in the coffin. The two imperial doctors looked at each other and said slowly: "The symptoms of poisoning are very obvious. The entire eye circles and lips are black.
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"The emperor was really poisoned to death? How could this happen?" The ministers had different opinions, and everyone lowered their heads and whispered.
Sima Xuanyuan slowly walked over, glanced at the emperor for the last time, took out the long sword in his hand, turned around and pointed directly at Sima Muyun, shouting: "Sima Muyun, you poisoned the emperor and killed your father to seize the throne. Do you know your guilt!
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Sima Muyun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Ah hahaha, this prince is really laughing to death. Sima Xuanyuan, you are making nonsense. What you mean is that this prince poisoned the emperor. Don't forget, I am the prince in the first place.
, even if the emperor is not poisoned, the throne still belongs to me. Besides, what evidence do you have that it was me who poisoned you?"