Pick a Prince and Get Rich

The sound of the broken tea bowl rang through the hall. Tong Guan and Xiao Xiazi were waiting outside the hall. Hearing the sound, they immediately pushed the door of the hall open and went in.

"Emperor, are you all right?"

"Get out of here!" Ji Hongfeng gave a low roar.

Tong Guan and Xiao Xia Zi look at each other and immediately withdraw from the hall.

"Father emperor, you calm down, everything takes the dragon body as the most important!" Ji Rusheng.

Heavy breathing came out from Ji Hongfeng's heart. He covered his chest and looked at the "cloud dream" in the hall. There was a light in his eyes.

"Sheng'er, come forward!" Ji Hongfeng waved.

"Yes, father!" Ji Rusheng got up and walked over to the couch. "What's the matter with your father?"

Ji Hongfeng whispered in their mother and son's ear: "let the trusted people around you change this pot of poisonous grass and find a similar one to put in my bedroom."

"Yes, father!"

"And --" Ji Hongfeng changed his breath, his voice was a little weak, as if he had been stripped of his strength. "Find a trusted doctor in the Tai hospital, and prepare the medicine for feigning death for me. At that time, the matter will be handed over to Princess Hui!"

"Does the emperor want to cheat the queen with feign death?" Huifei holds Ji Hongfeng's hand and asks.

"Yes, I want to see what this poisonous woman wants to do after my death!" Ji Hongfeng holds huifei's hand tightly, and his words are full of hatred for Shentu Minghui.

"Father, you can rest assured that your son's minister will be able to handle the matter you have told him." Ji Rusheng.

Ji Hongfeng patted him on the shoulder, "you are my good son. If the prince can't come back on New Year's Eve, I will order to deprive him of his title and make you the prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty."

"Yes, father!" Ji Rusheng lowered her eyes.

Ji Hongfeng was comforted to see that he was not surprised.

"It's late at night. Sheng'er, go back to the palace. Your mother's wife will stay with me!" Ji Hongfeng road.

"I'll leave there!" After saluting them, he withdrew.

After he left, huifei pulled out her soft pillow and supported Ji Hongfeng to lie down. She looked at the cloud dream in the hall, frowned and said, "emperor, what should I do with this poisonous herb tonight?"

Ji Hongfeng closed his eyes and said, "I've heard it for so many days, and it's not bad for tonight. I'll replace it when sheng'er finds something similar, so as not to make the queen suspicious."

"Yes, Emperor!" Huifei stood by Ji Hongfeng quietly. Seeing that he was asleep, she got up and put the pot of poisonous grass outside the hall, far away from Ji Hongfeng's bed.

But her this action, actually by Ji Hongfeng sees in the eye.

At the moment, the lights are bright in Yikun palace, and Shen Tu Minghui is very happy tonight.

Qiao'er put the clothes that she had taken back from the brocade shop one by one in front of Shen Tu Minghui's eyes. "Empress, this is made by the palace ladies in the show shop all night. Look at it!"

Shen Tu Minghui came forward and touched the embroidery on the clothes. Her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles: "well, I believe fan'er will like it."

"Empress, when will the prince return to the palace?" Qiao'er asks gong'e to take away their clothes and help Shen Tu Minghui to sit on the couch. Then she offers a cup of hot tea.

The queen took the hot tea and blew away the floating tea. She said, "my father has told me that the Western Liao Dynasty has retreated. I think we should be back soon."

"That's great. It's new year's Eve in a month, and the maid is still worried about the prince." as soon as she spoke, she knew she was wrong, and immediately changed her words, "empress, if the maid said something wrong, please punish her!"

"Get up, I don't blame you, let alone you. Even I don't believe it. Why did the Western Liao retreat so quickly?" Shen Tu Minghui put down his tea cup.