Chapter 203 Abdication Decree
Yan Chen's stubbornness could not last long.
The poison began to attack on the second day of September, and he was in excruciating pain. His body was already weak from the continuous stimulation in the past two days, and this poisonous attack almost killed him.
Wei Changhai hurriedly ordered people to send the imperial doctor.
Severe and rapid breathing accompanied by painful moans echoed in the palace.
In the dead of night, a person quietly walked into the bedroom. He stood by the bed and watched him tossing and suffering on the bed. His whole body was shaking with pain, and his throat kept roaring and screaming in pain.
"Why is the emperor so naughty? I thought your bones were not that hard."
Even though Yan Chen was in so much pain that he was unconscious at the moment, he still heard this familiar voice, and suddenly turned his head to look at the man standing in front of the bed. His pupils shrank suddenly, and a malicious luster burst out from his eyes: "Yan Qing, you must die a happy death!"
"Maybe." Yan Qing sat down on a chair beside him, leisurely and contentedly, "But the emperor may not be able to see the day when I die. On the fifth day of September, I will ascend to the throne of God and take over the throne for you. , to rule the ministers on your behalf, and to govern the country on your behalf——"
"Shut up! Shut up!" Yan Chen roared, "Come here! Where have all the people died? Wei Changhai! Wei Changhai!"
"Do you want me to say something, even if you scream till your throat is broken, no one will come to save you?" Yan Qing raised her lips and smiled, with beautiful features and unparalleled elegance, "How do you think I got into this huge palace? The heavily guarded palace is like a no-man’s land to me, the emperor still can’t see clearly his situation?”
Yan Chen's face was pale, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead. His internal organs seemed to be bitten by countless bugs, scraping at his flesh and blood with sharp energy. The pain made him want to die immediately, "Antidote! Antidote..."
"The emperor wanted Uncle Chen Guo to deliver the message, but he didn't consider how far apart the imperial city is from Jizhou? The emperor still doesn't understand that water far away cannot save a fire close by?"
Yan Chen was in so much pain that he could no longer think about Chen Guojiu's situation, and kept shouting: "Antidote! Give me the antidote!"
Yan Qing sat as steady as a mountain: "Is the edict written?"
"The antidote..."
"Will the abdication edict be written?"
"The antidote..." Yan Chen repeated over and over again, with veins protruding from the back of his hands holding the mattress, "The antidote, I want the antidote..."
"Edict of abdication."
"I'll write! I'll write!" Yan Chen curled up and roared angrily, "I'll write!"
Yan Qing clicked her tongue: "Aren't you going to die and not write it?"
Yan Chen was breathing heavily, and his clothes were heavily wet with sweat. He lay weakly on the edge of the bed, "Yan Qing, you don't have to die well, you must not die well."
"Yes." Yan Qing nodded casually, "If scolding me can relieve your pain, I will consider it as a good deed. As for whether I can get a good death, as long as I write the edict, you may have a chance to read it. ”
Yan Chen panted rapidly, and after a while he said: "Let Wei Changhai come in."
Yan Qing said: "Wei Changhai."
Wei Changhai walked in tremblingly, his body stiff, and he knelt down as soon as he stepped into the threshold: "Your Majesty!"
Yan Chen heard his voice and was about to get angry when he looked up and saw an unexpected person, "...Wen Qing?"
Dressed in white, he was elegant and handsome. Under the light of the lamp, he looked like a young nobleman walking out of an ancient painting. Wen Jin smiled calmly and said, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"
"You..." The expression on Yan Chen's face condensed a little, "Why are you here?"
"The Superintendent was saying that there was auspiciousness in Suzaku City. I went to Suzaku City out of curiosity and took a look. I realized that the eldest princess was the destined emperor, so I supported the new emperor with the idea of following the dragon's merits. I will not say in the future. You can definitely get the title of Marquis." Wen Jin's voice was gentle and clear, sounding like spring breeze, "The emperor should understand my choice, right?"
Yan Chen's cheeks kept twitching and he stared at Wen Jin as if he was staring at something dirty. Everything that happened in the past six months came to his mind one by one. He gritted his teeth and said, "You planned everything?"
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