It was the index finger and middle finger of Concubine Yuan’s right hand, which were broken at the same root, accompanied by Concubine Yuan’s screams and the blood on the ground, which made everyone take a few steps back. Some even shouted: “The Eighth Prince is crazy! He is crazy!”

At this time, Concubine Li, who was coming, also walked to the hall. The shocking scene was suddenly seen by her and she couldn't help but tremble. Her nerves, which were not very normal, seemed to break a string again. She was panicked and kept searching for the princes. Her eyes finally focused and found her son Xuan Tianfeng, and quickly approached. Then she asked in a divine manner: "What's going on? What happened? I called me in the middle of the night? Why did those palace people say that I cursed the emperor? When did I harm the emperor? The people I harmed were clearly..."

"Mother's wife is careful." Xuan Tianfeng frowned and interrupted Concubine Li's words, "Mother's wife should know what to say and what not to say. If you hope your son can stand here well, just think a few more times in your heart, and look at the Eighth Prince and Concubine Yuan. You wouldn't want your son to follow in their footsteps, right?"

Concubine Li was stunned and immediately understood what Xuan Tianfeng meant. She looked at Xuan Tianming guiltily, and saw that the other party did not look at her, she felt relieved, but she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and wanted to ask the queen, but now the queen can't care about her? Everyone's minds are focused on the Eighth Prince and Concubine Yuan!

He bit off Concubine Yuan's two fingers, but it did not relieve the pain of the Eighth Prince. Not only did he feel pain, but he even hated Concubine Yuan. In the past, the Eighth Prince would not hate Concubine Yuan. Even if things didn't work, it would be fate. He still had a lot of feelings for his mother. But since Concubine Yuan had a physical condition and since Concubine Yuan last visited Prince Sheng's Mansion, he suddenly realized that the mother had already had the idea of ​​giving up on him. She wanted to have another son. As long as she had a son in her hand, even if he was injured or dead, it would have little to do with her interests. She could help another son to the throne.

It was Concubine Yuan's idea that made the eighth prince resentful. For the first time, there was a gap between the mother and son, so that he was so angry that he bit off Concubine Yuan's two broken fingers in one bite.

Now, both mother and son were lying in the square in front of Zhaohe Hall howled, one screaming more miserably than the other. The eighth prince spit out his fingers and finally remembered something, and couldn't help but shout loudly: "Where is Zhang Yuan? Why haven't he come out yet? Feng Yuheng! You use fake medicine to harm me! You deserve to die!"

Bang!

As soon as he said this, he suddenly threw a whip from somewhere and slapped him hard on the back, making him almost vomit blood.

Xuan Tianmo was shocked and turned to look, but saw Xuan Tianming recycling the soft whip bit by bit. He asked while collecting it, "Who do you think should be damned? Believe it or not, say one more thing, I will kill you!"

The smooth feeling came up again. This is the Ninth Prince who is familiar to people! This is the Ninth King of Hell! For so long, Xuan Tianming has become low-key due to the great changes in the emperor's temperament. He never talks much about politics, and he does not have a head-on conflict with the eighth prince who is in the limelight. Many people think that the Ninth Prince is cowardly, and they all think that the Ninth Prince has lost his demeanor and is no longer the King of Hell. But unexpectedly, the other person is just dormant. At the critical moment, the overlord still exists.

Xuan Tianmo dared to scold Feng Yuheng again because he knew this ninth brother too well. He knew that when Xuan Tianming spoke like this and when Xuan Tianming showed such a look, it means that the other party was going to kill someone. He did not doubt that if he cursed him again, he would definitely kill him. If he had to change his past, he could still fight him, but in his current physical condition, he could not even stand up and was unable to resist.

What's more, in addition to Xuan Tianming, the seventh prince Xuan Tianhua and the sixth prince Xuan Tianfeng also looked at him with a serious warning gaze. The meaning was that if you scold Feng Yuheng again, we would make things difficult for you.

He wanted to laugh, and wanted to say that Feng Yuheng had provoked so many men, Lao Jiu, aren't you afraid of being cuckolded? But when he said that, he couldn't say it. One was because of his itchy disease, and the other was that he didn't dare. But he still wanted to live!

Outside Zhaohe Palace, the queen looked at the scenes coldly, but said nothing. Concubine Yuan broke her finger and rolled on the ground in pain, but even the imperial physician ignored her. Without the queen's order, no one dared to come forward to treat her.

Concubine Yuan looked at Xuan Tianmo with a pair of eyes angrily and cursed loudly in her collapse: "You are a beast! An beast! I am your mother, you bit off my fingers. I have raised you in vain for so many years! Why don't you die? Why don't you die?"

Concubine Yuan’s hysteria was exchanged for people’s ridicule. The two mothers and sons who were once ambitious turned their faces. This was really a good show! However, while people were worried about this good show, they were also speculating about Emperor Tianwu who was still sleeping in the side hall. Someone whispered: “I heard that the emperor was awake just now, but do you think that he would be confused after sleeping? There was no such thing before. If you wake up and get the same as before, then are we considered taking the blame now? With the temperament of Concubine Yuan and the Eighth Prince, wouldn’t we take revenge on us, right?”

Someone shook his head and said, "No. I used to sleep and change my mind, because there was no Yao Xian and Princess Yu around me. Now that the two of them have entered the palace, how could they give him a chance to be confused? Don't worry! Just look at the Ninth Prince's confident appearance, Concubine Yuan can't turn the plate of this matter."

People were guessing that, finally, Zhang Yuan came back from Feng Yuheng and took another bottle of medicine in his hand. He walked to the Eighth Prince and smiled and said, "Let the Eighth Prince, you have been waiting for a long time. Princess Yu said that because she was going to treat the emperor and was too busy, the box of ointment was wrong just now. That one was not an itchy, but an itchy, and this was the real medicine."

"Fuck--" Xuan Tianmo couldn't rush into the side hall to bite Feng Yuheng to death. He took the wrong medicine? It was over with such a relaxed sentence? How much guilt did he suffer? He stared at Zhang Yuan, gritting his teeth with hatred.

Zhang Yuan looked at him in confusion and asked, "Your Highness the Eighth Highness will use it quickly if you don't take the medicine. What do you do when you look at the slave? Do you don't want it? If you don't want it, the slave will take it back to Princess Yu. The princess said, this medicine is expensive!"

"I want it!" Xuan Tianmo crawled forward and snatched the medicine from Zhang Yuan's hand. Without saying a word, he began to stretch his hand into his pants in front of everyone, which of course also caused everyone to cover up their mouths and laugh.

Fortunately, the medicine was very effective this time, and after applying it for a while, his itchyness was relieved. After waiting for a while, it disappeared completely. Xuan Tianmo tried to move, but the itch was gone, but he could feel the severe pain. That was because he was only concerned about relieving itch and scratching his lower body.

However, after so long itchy, the pain was still tolerated for him. He would rather die of pain than itchy. So he stood up from the ground quickly. The long-lost pain made him feel very sour and comfortable. He breathed a few breaths and thought that this thousand taels of silver per box of ointment was not in vain. After all, it really worked. He didn't have to suffer anymore, nor was he laughed at again. He began to plot. After returning, even if he had enough money to get the money of the Prince Sheng's Mansion, he would have to buy Feng Yuheng's ointment in case he didn't need to get in.

Xuan Tianmo asked Zhang Yuan: "You sent someone to get the silver. When will the ointment be sent to me?"

Zhang Yuan said: "Your Highness, don't worry, Princess Yu said that when the emperor recovers from his illness, she will naturally ask someone to send the ointment to Prince Sheng's mansion." After he said that, he stopped talking, and retreated silently, and entered the side hall again. The old emperor was still lying there. Although Feng Yuheng and Yao Xian were there, he still wanted to keep it by himself, hoping that the old emperor would see him and talk to him after he woke up.

When Xuan Tianmo heard that he would only get the medicine after leaving the palace, he was a little anxious. After all, this can only last for one hour. If the matter in the palace has not been dealt with after one hour, wouldn’t he be itchy again? So he quickly spoke to the queen and said, “Please please as soon as possible if Empress wants to judge what she wants. Didn’t it be said that Concubine Li poisoned the emperor with a poison? Now that she is here, why don’t you question it yet?”

The queen glanced at him, her face turned cold, and said with a warning: "This is how the Eighth Prince talked to me? Although I am not your biological mother, I am your legitimate mother. It would be fine if you don't call me a mother first, but now I even have to question and order me?"

Xuan Tianmo was furious and pointed at the queen and whispered: "It's just a decoration. Let you sit there because Dashun needs a queen to support the storefront. Don't think you really have much substantial power."

"Is that?" The queen looked at him, suddenly nodded, and said, "Yes, my power is not as great as the Eighth Prince. At least the power of the Imperial Guard is still in your hands. If you have any thoughts, this palace will fall if it falls!" After she said that, she glanced at the Eighth Prince deeply, turned her eyes to the Sixth Prince Xuan Tianfeng, and said, "I remember that 30,000 Northeast Army handed over to the Eighth Prince, but he was only temporarily in charge and did not officially take over the military power. The military talisman is still in the hands of the Sixth Prince, right?"

Xuan Tianfeng took a step forward, saluted respectfully, and said, "My mother said, "The military talisman that commanded the 30,000 Northeast Army is indeed in the hands of Erchen." As he said that, he took out the military talisman from his arms on the spot, and then said, "My mother will dispatch all Northeast Army troops in the palace to protect Zhaohe Hall, please rest assured."

Xuan Tianfengliang sent out the military talisman, which made Xuan Tianmo urge to vomit blood. He was only one step away from getting the military talisman. If Gong Yan had not suddenly become ill that night, Emperor Tianwu would have thought of giving him the military talisman. Unfortunately, he had been busy searching for famous doctors and strange medicines for the past few months, and he forgot about this matter. As a result, he was the old woman and Lao Liu's words today. He really regretted it.
Chapter completed!