Chapter 871

Murong Jie was a little surprised when he learned that Ah Man was pregnant, "Really? That's really a happy event."

Zi'an saw that his brows were frowning, thinking that the medicinal materials for the epidemic in Jiangdong hadn't been found yet, so he comforted him, "Don't worry too much, the medicinal materials will be bought."

Murong Jie rubbed the center of his brows, "The news has been spread widely, but this is a premeditated plan, and he learned from Chu Jing's move."

It's a good emperor to learn and use it flexibly!

In this way, the popularity established by the Huimin Department will collapse due to the epidemic that there is no cure.

The medical insurance plan had to be stopped, and Murong Jie's credit was gone, and he would even be notorious for it.

Murong Jie said softly: "The people are the bottom line of this king, and he touched the bottom line of this king."

Zi'an's heart shook, "What do you want to do?"

"It's okay, he's basically recovered now, and you don't need to enter the palace to treat him." Murong Jie smiled lightly, but there was a bit of sinisterness in the smile.

Zian looked at him, didn't ask any more questions, just said: "Yes, I know."

She will not object to whatever he wants to do now.

Doctor Wen Yi has stepped in to treat Sun Fang'er, and Sun Fang'er will recover, she has nothing to worry about.

Hu Huanxi came to tell Zi'an dejectedly, and asked several big medicine dealers, but they all said that there was no medicine to treat the epidemic.

Hu Huanxi couldn't find it here, but the Night King had good news.

There was a medicine merchant in Miaojiang who happened to have a large amount of money to treat the epidemic, and he could donate it unconditionally, but he gave one condition, that is, the princess regent should go to treat his mother's illness.

Treatment is not the problem, the problem is the location, and that is Miaojiang.

Miaojiang is a place famous for raising Gu, which is a bit different from the historical Miaojiang that Zian is familiar with. First of all, this Miaojiang is very small, only about half the size of the capital city, with a population of only three to four thousand people.

This drug dealer from Miao Jiang no longer lived in Miao Jiang, but his mother was the leader of Miao Jiang, that is to say, his mother was a Gu raiser.

Just let it be cured, if it is not cured, can you come back?

Murong Jie definitely objected.

The reason is very simple, although Miao Jiang is not far away, but at least five or six days away, not to mention running around on the road, and I don't know what kind of disease the Miao Jiang leader has. Certainly not a minor illness.

Furthermore, I don't know how long it will take to cure this disease, and she is very likely to give birth in Miaojiang.

How could Murong Jie feel at ease?

Zian insisted on going, the reason is very simple, there is no other way.

"I proposed the medical insurance, so I am the initiator, and I am also a doctor of the Huimin Department. I have no reason not to go."

"There is no need to discuss." Murong Jie directly ordered Guan Zian to be confined, not allowing her to step out of the house.

Zi'an said angrily: "You can't lock me up, at least let me meet that Miaojiang drug dealer, and I'll ask about his mother's situation."

Murong Jie didn't care about her, and only told Ling Li, Di Shui and He Yun to watch her carefully. She can move freely in the palace, but she can't leave the palace. During this period, no one is allowed to visit her.

Murong Jie sealed the gate of the palace, and no one was allowed to enter the palace to meet the emperor.

The emperor had already started to meet the ministers before, and he had given many people a guarantee of confidence. Murong Jie's move undoubtedly annoyed these people.

Murong Jie was sitting in the hall, looking at the people below with a stern expression, whether they were furious or expressing feelings, he did not move at all.

Then he stood up.

The seat of the regent is not on the dragon chair above the 9th Five-Year Plan, but on a sandalwood chair carved with a coiling dragon and a python.

The ministers watched him stand up, walked to the dragon chair, and sat down slowly. He raised his head and stared at the ministers with a majestic face. A black four-clawed real dragon regency uniform was embroidered with gold thread in the hall. It looks golden in the sunlight cast by the Mingwa above.

This move shocked everyone, those who were crying forgot to cry, those who made trouble forgot to scold, those who were arguing forgot what they were arguing about, and all just looked at him blankly.

This is terrible, isn't your regent trying to usurp the throne?

Do you dare to sit on the dragon chair? That's not the fake dragon chair next to you, but the emperor's dragon chair.

Apart from the emperor, there is only the dragon chair that the empress dowager sat on.

Mr. Sun jumped up first, pointed at Murong Jie and was furious, "Regent, you are so courageous, are you planning to usurp the throne?"

Murong Jie glanced at him indifferently, and then looked at Master Cui, "Cui Aiqing, pass on the king's will, thoroughly investigate the Jiangdong epidemic situation, and find out who swept away all the medicines for the epidemic. Within five days, There must be results."

Pass on the will of the king? These words directly answered Mr. Sun's question.

That's right, the decree, this king is going to seize the throne.

Damn it!

When everyone hadn't come to their senses, Murong Jie ordered again, "The Ministry of Rites is preparing for the emperor's Zen throne. The emperor has been seriously ill for a long time. Although he has been treated by this king and concubine, he is no longer able to govern. After the emperor abdicates, temporarily This king is the regent, and after the prince is sixteen years old, the prince will be in charge."

"You are plotting to usurp the throne, you are so brave." Master Sun pointed at Murong Jie and said angrily.

Murong Jie curled his lips into a sneer, "Come here, drag this nonsense, treacherous villain down, and kill him with a stick!"

"You..." Mr. Sun was startled, and then he turned around to call on the ministers, "You guys are saying something, he Murong Jie is planning to plot rebellion."

However, when he turned around, he saw that those people who had questioned Murong Jie just now had been detained by the imperial guards, unable to speak.

Ni Rong brought people in and detained Mr. Sun, the uncle who had just assumed the position, and he still didn't know he was dead. Aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder?"

Murong Jie raised his hand, and a black sleeve swept across the crowd, and then he heard his incomparably stern voice, "Why don't you pull it down?"

"If you do this, the Empress Dowager Sun will not let you go, and neither will your concubine mother." Sun Dali shouted hoarsely.

Ni Rong dragged him down, only to hear the sound of the stick falling on the flesh, accompanied by Master Sun's mournful howl, the sound echoed outside the Golden Luan Hall and lingered for a long time.

The smell of blood poured in, and the struggle for imperial power has never been without blood.

There was no sign of Murong Jie's actions today, even, this morning, he didn't have any arrangements, he just gave such an order, and he came and took it as soon as he said it.

He does not ascend the throne as emperor, but he sits on the dragon chair.

He did not claim to be the emperor, but issued orders to his ministers.

He is not the emperor, but higher than the emperor.

After retreating, everyone walked out with trembling legs. Seeing the sunshine outside, they still couldn't believe it, the sky had changed.

In Xiwei Palace, the emperor listened to Eunuch Lu talking about everything about the morning court.

He looked blank, and after a long time, he said to Lu Gonggong: "Bring it, I should take the medicine."

Trembling, Eunuch Lu took out a box from the cabinet. There was a pill in the box. The pill had a strong smell of blood. It seemed that bugs could still be seen crawling on this pill.

The emperor swallowed the pill, looked at Eunuch Lu, and laughed, "How is it? Did I guess right? He Murong Jie is rebellious."