Chapter 200 Despair

Yan Chen looked at the bright yellow curtain without saying a word. His pale and colorless face gradually lost its vitality, and his features were lifeless.

"I want to see Si Yuan." He said, "Invite him to come over immediately."

"yes."

Wei Changhai received the order and retreated. It was dark outside, and the palace lanterns seemed silent, as if everything in the world had a premonition of something ominous and became extremely quiet.

Wei Changhai told a young eunuch waiting outside: "Go to the Qintian Prison and summon Master Jianzheng to come over. The Emperor wants to see him."

The little eunuch took the order and left quickly.

Wei Changhai stood in front of the palace, looking at the rows of pavilions and pavilions in the palace without saying a word. The palace sleeping in the dark night was still so majestic and majestic, and it would not change at all because of the upcoming change of ownership.

The palace, which has stood firm for hundreds or even thousands of years, has always symbolized supreme power and status. There have been many masters here, and every change of power is accompanied by bloody killings.

Will this time be the exception?

Wei Changhai turned around and returned to the palace, walked to the bedside, looked at the emperor who was rapidly losing weight and weakening in just one month, bowed his head respectfully and asked: "Is the emperor hungry? Did I ask someone to bring the emperor some food?" "

The palace attendants stood aside with bated breath, lowering their eyebrows and lowering their eyes, not daring to speak. For several days in a row, the emperor's palace was filled with an unsettling air of death. The emperor was in a coma, which was unsettling, and when the emperor woke up, it was still unsettling.

Yan Chen looked away, "Has the regent returned?"

"Back to the Emperor, the Regent has not returned."

Yan Chen tugged at the corners of his lips and sneered, "Is he going out to avoid trouble, or is he deliberately letting Yan Qing do whatever he wants?"

Wei Changhai did not dare to speak.

"Draw up an imperial edict for me, saying that I am in poor health and unable to govern, and order the regent to return to Beijing to supervise the regency of the country." Yan Chen said coldly, "I don't believe it, he can really watch the inheritance of our ancestors be destroyed by a woman. hand!"

Wei Changhai knelt down and lowered his head: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's too late."

Yan Chen turned to look at him: "Is it too late?"

"Yes." Wei Changhai gritted his teeth, "The eldest princess has set a deadline of the third day of September, asking the emperor to exchange the edict of abdication for the antidote. Otherwise... otherwise you and the Queen Mother will... die of poison on the third day of September..."

Yan Chen's breathing suddenly became rapid, and the sound of his gritted teeth seemed to contain a curse: "She usurps the throne in this way. Even if she succeeds, she will be infamy throughout the ages!"

Wei Changhai knelt on the ground and trembled: "Your Majesty, calm down and please take care of your dragon body!"

The palace people knelt down and quickly fell to the ground: "Your Majesty, please calm down! Please take care of your dragon body!"

Yan Chen felt weak and closed his eyes in despair.

"Your Majesty, Lord Jianzheng has arrived."

Yan Chen said nothing.

Si Yuan walked in and saluted Yan Chen: "I see the Emperor, long live the Emperor. Long live the Emperor."

Yan Chen closed his eyes, not wanting to lie on the bed and talk like a useless person, and tried to sit up.

Wei Changhai quickly stepped forward to support him: "Your Majesty, be careful."

"Si Yuan." Yan Chen sat on the bedside. It could be seen that he had been irritated these days and his whole body was sluggish. "Tell me honestly, is Yan Qing really the Emperor of Destiny?"

Si Yuan lowered his eyes: "Yes."

"Servants of God cannot lie, otherwise they will be counterattacked by heaven."

"I know this better than the emperor."

Yan Chen sneered: "In that case, why didn't you calculate Yan Qing's fate before?"

"I've figured it out before." Si Yuan said calmly, "The reason why I kept hiding it was actually the late emperor's intention."

Yan Chen's expression changed and he turned to look at him in disbelief: "What did you say?"