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This road wasn't very long. After walking for only a while, they saw a gate inside, where Liu Tie and Wu Tie were sleeping. Yan Wuhui thought to himself that Sun Tie wasn't really stupid and even knew that Wu Tie was locked in.
He tried the iron gate. It was made of Frost Iron and could not be opened. Yan Yihan had no reason to add other locks, mechanisms...
He did not have much time to find the traps. It had already been one hour and the emperor was only one hour away from waking up. Now that he had confirmed the location of Yang Qing's detention, it would be better to go out first.
Thinking about this, Yan Wuhui immediately went back the way he came. There was no time to worry about this …
The Zheng Yang Palace was in a mess as the imperial physicians surrounded Cen Ya's corpse. They couldn't find the cause of death for a long time, and the emperor was also unconscious. If things went awry, all of them would have to die with him …
Imperial Physician Chen, what do you think should be done?
"Hurry and report to the empress, there's only her in the palace …"
"No, go find the crown prince and have him come here …"
"Go find the Minister of the Left …"
The people from the palace who were entering and exiting were anxious and confused. This kind of atmosphere made people uneasy, thus when the Fourth Prince suddenly appeared within the Zheng Yang Palace, no one noticed when he had arrived.
Yan Wuhui came out from the dark tunnel. He straightened his clothes and walked towards the crowd after making sure that there were no flaws.
"Someone, take Lady Imperial Consort Cen's corpse back first. Let's find a day to bury it. Don't pollute the emperor's eyes again!" I just went after the assassin, there's no assassin. It was obviously Imperial Consort Cen who tried to assassinate the emperor, but instead poisoned herself. Imperial Physician Li, you came to see if I, Royal Father, was poisoned.
Therefore, he worriedly walked towards Yan Yihan's bedside, as if he was worried about his father's good son.
No one doubted where he had come from. He was doing everything as he said, and no one knew what the fourth prince had just done.
It was a pity that Cen Ya had offended too many people in her life. After her corpse was transported back, there was actually no one who mourned for her, everyone just quietly arranged the mourning hall. They were all afraid, now that the Emperor had not woken up, what would the fate of the servants in Imperial Consort Cen Palace be like?
The fate of the servants had never been up to him to decide, so Imperial Consort Cen's palace was dark and gloomy, the air so dreary that it could drive one insane.
It was so quiet that it could scare a person to death. Yan Wuhui did not come here until almost dawn.
"Someone, go to the death row and tell Third Prince that his mother's consort has gone!"
He stared at Cen Ya's coffin from afar, his resentful eyes reading: It is not enough to use your life to repay my mufei's life. I also want you to accompany your son, your entire family!
Last night, when he had the imperial physician inspect the emperor's body, he indeed discovered that he had been poisoned, and the poison he had been inflicted with was the same as Imperial Consort Cen's. This way, everyone would know that Imperial Consort Cen had killed themselves, and no one would think that there really was an assassin within the Zheng Yang Palace.
"Muhou, aren't you going to see Royal Father?"
In the empress's palace, Crown Prince Yan Wuyou was having dinner with Huangfu Feixue. During this time, he didn't go out at all when the emperor called for him, and he stayed in his own palace when he didn't call for him. He didn't care about anything else.
After all, he did not have the intention to fight for that position anymore, and would allow others to fight as they pleased. He, Royal Father, was too heartless, to actually order the plundering of Huangfu Family, those were his own outer sect, he was not the least bit moved by Huangfu Family's kindness?
At that time, she kept saying that the emperor had not treated her well and that he had only thought too much of his mother when he said that the emperor doted on Yan Wuhen alone. After the incident where he was ordered to expropriate his family by Huangfu Family, his heart was really cold.
If only he could live his life as carefree and carefree as Dongfang Ning.
"He asked for that. Until now, there hasn't been the slightest bit of news about your grandfather. Yan Yihan is really vicious! I definitely will not believe him when he says that he did not give the order! "Wuyou, Battle King will help you sit in that position, you have to be obedient …"
Everyone was scheming something for themselves as the Emperor was cast aside.
Being snubbed was nothing, the real conspiracy was coming towards him step by step, but unfortunately, he did not know anything about it.
When Yan Wuhen heard the news of Cen Ya's death, he did not cry nor make a fuss. These days, he had thought of many things and knew that his enemy was his good fourth brother, Yan Wuhui. He must think of a way to avenge his mother.
"Someone, please help me beg the emperor. I want to see my mufei one last time. As a son of man, I should kowtow in front of her spirit."
This request was not too much, and this was also what the fourth prince wanted. Thus, a few days later, Yan Wuhen was brought out of the death row to see his mother, who was about to be buried, for the last time.
Yan Wuhen withdrew the people who were secretly observing him and secretly advanced Zheng Yang Palace. He wanted to put on a good show here and today is the day of the change. Haha.
He was still thinking about the "Heaven Changing Project" that Yan Yihan wrote down. Yan Yihan had written down the entire plan completely, how to lure the crown prince into the circle that he had set up so that he would be infected by the plague and then explode to death …
Yan Yihan's scheme was clearly more scheming than his. After the incident, most people would not have thought that it was a conspiracy.
That was perfect without a trace …
What would Battle King think after knowing what happened that year?
Yan Wuhui felt his heart ache for Yan Wuzhan. He was in a worse situation than he was, but he had no idea how Yan Wuzhan was able to survive that year.
There were not many people here to attend Imperial Consort Cen's funeral, but the officials were here. No matter what, Cen Ya was Marshal Cen's sister and the emperor's concubine. Nobody dared to say anything before the emperor himself could say that Imperial Consort Cen had killed him.
Fortunately, Duke Cen had entered the palace and hosted the funeral, otherwise she would not have been able to walk in such splendor.
Today, another person had come to Cen Family: Cen Shuang’er.
Of course, there was not only one Cen Shuang’er with Cen Family now, but only one in the direct line of descent. The branch disciples had many cousins, and if their own family was in trouble, although they had come, they would lower their heads and act like normal people. Was it Imperial Consort Cen who assassinated the emperor, or did she commit a crime to destroy Cen Family?
In the hearts of the people from the Cen Family, what they felt were the consequences of this matter.