I, the ninth grade county magistrate, scare the empress to tears at the beginning!

In the palace of the Crown Prince of Yan State, the vegetative Crown Prince was still lying on the bed. The imperial doctors and maids around him were kneeling respectfully on the ground not far away.

The uncle walked in and said sternly to the group of people: "You all stand down. Don't tell anyone about the prince's condition. Whoever dares to reveal the prince's secret will have his head chopped off by me. Do you remember that?"

"Uncle, please rest assured, we will never tell anyone about the prince's condition." The leading physician said in a panic: "I will leave first." The physician's face was pale, and big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he left tremblingly. The prince's bedroom. Logically speaking, they, the imperial doctors, should not be so scared, but today, they were indeed scared and panicked.

Because, in the past few decades, they had tried every means and given the prince all the miraculous medicines they could find, but none of them had any effect. The prince was still unconscious and in a vegetative state, relying on a dedicated person to feed him liquid food every day. He barely managed to survive by having someone massage him every day to stretch his muscles. The Imperial Hospital had long since given up on him any hope of recovery. It was just because he was the prince that no one dared to give up treatment.

But now the prince suddenly wakes up, and the symptoms of the vegetative state are disappearing, and the worldly expert who cured the prince is now in the prince's palace. Yesterday, they witnessed with their own eyes that the other party only tapped a few acupuncture points on the prince's body to bring him back to consciousness. Compared with this man's medical skills, they, who have been trained in the imperial hospital for decades and are known as the most powerful doctors in Yan country, are like useless waste.

They were really worried. After the prince woke up, he scolded them for being incompetent in a rage and then executed them all. Before the prince became a vegetative state, he was known for his cruel temperament. From a very young age, he developed the habit of killing people at will. Every maid and servant in the Yan royal family privately called him a devil. He died after the prince died. There are hundreds of maids in hand, and the longest one has worked there is no more than three months.

"This damn weather, why did it suddenly rain? Everyone, please go back to the hospital as soon as possible."

At this time, in the prince's palace, the uncle walked to the prince's bed and said excitedly: "Congratulations, Your Highness, everything is as you expected. Yu Wen Honghao just wanted to ask you to join hands with him to put pressure on Da Zhou. The princess takes revenge."

"Ahem..." The prince slowly opened his eyes, coughed several times in succession, and then slowly sat up and said in a hateful voice: "That bitch is finally dead. Okay, I have been waiting for this day for so long. long time!"

In fact, his recovery was faster than the outside world rumored. He not only regained consciousness and could only move his eyelids, but he was already able to communicate with others normally and move independently. In addition to being unable to walk on the ground, Almost indistinguishable from healthy people.

"My dear uncle, when my father passed away that year, he really didn't make a will in advance to decide who would be the future emperor?" the prince asked in a cold voice.

"No... no edict." Uncle Guo replied.

"I clearly remember that when he made me the crown prince, he drafted a will in advance. That copy of the will is kept by you and five other highly respected princes and ministers. Each of you has one key and six copies. Only when the keys are gathered can the imperial edict be opened." The prince's eyes became sharp, and there was a bit of resentment. "Is it possible that my uncle hid my father's imperial edict and didn't want me to take off the title of prince and become the emperor? "My uncle wants to imitate the treacherous Prime Minister Su Quan of the Great Zhou Dynasty and seek power to usurp the throne?" "You already know?" The uncle was stunned. He didn't expect that the prince actually knew about the imperial edict, but it made sense when he thought about it. Before he came of age, the old King Yan loved the prince very much and kept him with him at all times. When he wrote the posthumous edict, the prince might have been by his side at the time, "Well, before your father passed away, I felt that I was not in good health, so I did draw up a plan in advance. The six of us were jointly responsible for the imperial edict, but I burned it."

"Uncle, how dare you burn my father's edict? This is the crime of deceiving the emperor!" The prince looked extremely painful. "Without that edict, how could I ascend to the position of emperor and inherit the rule of the Yan Kingdom? Even in the end, I forced After ascending to the throne, the people of the Zhou Dynasty and many ministers will also question my qualifications. Do you want me to become a public enemy like that bitch Zhu Feng? "

The prince roared hysterically and angrily said: "In the past few years, Zhu Feng, that bitch, has replaced me and gradually become the de facto leader of the Yan Kingdom, and has gained the tacit approval of many aristocratic families. It is precisely because no one in the world knows that, The emperor has made a will in advance. The world does not know who the emperor wants to be the future emperor of Yan. Naturally, there is no official reason to oppose Zhu Feng's power. You have been fighting with Zhu Feng for so many years. Isn't it because of this lack of understanding? Uncle, you are so confused!"

"Uncle, you immediately summon the five princes and ministers and collectively announce to the world that my father has made a will to make me the emperor. In this way, I can ascend the throne in a logical way, and then kill them all and support Zhu. Those who live in Feng can avoid being accused of being cruel. If the imperial edict is burned, they can put the blame on Zhu Feng." The prince's face was darker than the dim sky outside. "With the endorsement of the six of you, I can be legally confirmed. The position of emperor."

"Your Highness, I'm afraid this won't work." The uncle refused the prince's order.

"Why?" Veins were popping up on the prince's forehead. "You dare to disobey my order? Uncle, do you really want to imitate Su Quan of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"Those five people are all dead." Uncle Guo frowned, "I personally pierced their hearts with a sharp knife."

"What?" The prince trembled in fright, and even his voice trembled slightly. He now really suspected that his uncle wanted to seek power and usurp the throne. First he burned the edict, and then killed five other people who knew about the edict.

He also knew who the five people were. Two of them were veterans of the three dynasties. They had made great contributions to the Yan State and were ranked as public ministers. The other one is the Grand Master, the most knowledgeable person in Yan State, and his teacher. The remaining two people were his two imperial uncles, princes with excellent reputations among the people of Yan State.

However, these five people were all killed by his uncle. How could the prince not doubt his uncle's motive, which was to seek power and usurp the throne.

"Alas, alas, alas." The uncle sighed three times in a row, as if he was extremely reluctant to mention that past event, "I did all this to protect you. Your father's imperial edict established the next emperor of the Yan Kingdom. It’s not you, it’s Crown Princess Zhu Feng.” (End of Chapter)