Emperor Hongwen did not notice his son's cry at all, as if his son's cry did not exist at all. He just shouted: "Come, come, come... hurry..."

Zhang Zihuang, Li Chong and others rushed in, followed by the imperial doctor, Zhao Li, Yi Xin, and even Wei Chen, the spiritual Taoist priest... They all rushed before the imperial doctor.

Emperor Hongwen even forgot about the doubts about how they appeared here.

He just grabbed the Taoist priest fiercely, "Taoist priest... save her quickly, you can..."

He was confused when he spoke, and his mind was also confused, as if he had never woken up this day. Moreover, he would never wake up.

"Go out, you all go out first..."

It is the voice of the Taoist priest.

Everyone was in a mess.

Even the child's crying was no longer aware. Emperor Hongwen couldn't hear it, but just stood there blankly, watching the child crying desperately and struggling desperately.

"No, I want to accompany the Queen Mother...I want to accompany the Queen Mother..."

The child's crying gradually became less because he had been forcibly taken down by Zhao Li and others.

Only Emperor Hongwen stood alone because no one dared to pull him, he was today.

On the bed, Empress Dowager Feng was already unconscious and the corners of her mouth were covered with blood.

Busy figure, Taoist priest.

The imperial doctors were blocked outside, and no one dared to come in. The imperial guards guarded the Cining Palace.

Emperor Hongwen just turned his eyes and stared blankly at the Taoist priest's hasty actions. The Taoist priest's hair was as white as snow, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

In this life, I am afraid that he has never been so panic and anxious.

Because no one knew that this would be the case. Li Chong had already told Empress Dowager Feng that the snacks were poisonous in advance. According to common sense, she was already prepared for it. Her cats were poisoned to death and she had tried it - unexpectedly, she would take them by herself!

It is easy to bear the lives of animals, but what about your own?

Especially, I knew someone was taking the slaughter. Shouldn’t it be a counterattack against the enemy?

Just because this enemy is Emperor Hongwen!

Everyone has made great efforts, but no one has estimated this - she actually killed herself in front of her political opponents. She didn't even think about competition anymore, she was tired, too tired.

At this time, she was lying on the bed with her eyes closed tightly, her lips black. The Taoist priest pierced silver needles in her palms, and even her throat, forcing her to spit out all the poison.

However, after a long time, the silver needles were black and filled with venom, and she still never woke up.

Emperor Hongwen stood still without moving.

Outside, there was only the cry of my son, from loud crying to sobs.

He didn't hear it, nor did he walk to the bed, always keeping a distance of about ten feet, standing blankly like a puppet. His eyes sometimes glanced over, but he saw the people on the bed always closed their eyes and remained motionless, as if they had died completely, just like the dead cat under his feet.

The cat was stepped on by him and someone came to clean up several times, but his feet did not let go.

"Your Majesty, please..."

"Your Majesty, I will take this thing out..."

"His Majesty……"

During this period, he heard the sounds of the palace maids from time to time, but as long as he did not move, no one dared to move. And he was as if he had taken root.

Even sorrow and fear can't be felt.

I don’t know how long it took, but I only felt the candles in Cining Palace, as bright as lights. Only the people on the bed could not see clearly. It was the psychic Taoist priest who stood up and turned.

His eyes met the Taoist priest's gaze.

The Taoist priest was startled: "Your Majesty...you can sit down first."

His legs were already very stiff. The Taoist priest moved a chair, and he sat down numbly on the chair, his eyes passed through the Taoist priest's shoulder, looking at the figures on the bed, and under the candlelight, he seemed to jump like a flame, and could not see clearly at all.

He didn't even ask.

It was the psychic Taoist priest who spoke by himself: "Your Majesty... the Queen Mother..."

He asked subconsciously: "Is she dead?"

The Taoist priest was shocked.

The Taoist priest did not answer, and he did not continue to ask. He just sat on the chair, the dead cat was right behind his chair. It seemed like an ominous premonition, a death-induced spell.

Someone rushed in outside. It was the child's crying that could not be stopped.
Chapter completed!