When Yvning heard this, he looked at Jingxuan and nodded seriously. "Of course I know. Besides, it might affect Fengjing. So I'm thinking what I should do now."
Hearing what Yvning said, Jingxuan curled his lips and asked, "Yvning, I have a question for you. Don't the people in Fengjing know about this?"
Yvning nodded seriously again when he looked at Jingxuan. Seeing the expression on Jingxuan's face, he seemed to know what to do next.
If such a natural disaster occurred during the tenure of Weisheng Junyan, it only meant that the death of the deceased empress was an accident, and more importantly, it meant that it was Weisheng Junyan who should have died.
It was the the Nanchen Kingdom who would suffer from the Nanchen Kingdom.
"But if that's the case, all the commoners are suffering!" Yvning frowned and said, "although I don't like Fengjing, I've been brought up by this place for so many years, let alone mother also lived here."
Looking at Yvning, Jingxuan said with a smile, "you don't need to worry about that. You can do it in this way..." Then, Jingxuan whispered something in Yvning's ear.
When Yvning heard the last sentence, her eyes lit up with hope. Why didn't he think of this method!
Besides, in this way, he could not only help the deceased empress get rid of the title of "demon empress", but also let the people know that the present empress was a cruel and merciless woman, who would do anything to get power and status.
"Jingxuan, that's a great idea!" Looking at Jingxuan, Yvning said in a satisfied tone, "in this way, Weisheng Junyan will lose the support of the commoners first. And they will rebel one day."
Looking at Yvning, Jingxuan curled his lips into a smile.
The commoners did not care who had become the new emperor at all as long as he could bring them a peaceful and stable life.
But Weisheng Junyan could n
my work yet. Are you here to give me the antidote? "
Looking at the expression of Weisheng Junyan, Jingxuan said in a low voice, "the bottle in my hand is indeed the antidote, but are you sure you want to live, Weisheng Junyan? After all, what will happen tomorrow is beyond your expectation, I have prepared a big gift for you. "
However, Weisheng Junyan didn't get his point. He continued, "I need antidotes! I haven't fulfilled my wish yet. "
Seeing the expression on Weisheng Junyan's face, Jingxuan shook his head. Then he threw the antidote to Weisheng Junyan, "remember, this is the last three bottles of antidotes."
But it's up to you tomorrow.''
Before Weisheng Junyan could answer, Jingxuan had disappeared.
Looking at the bottle of antidote on the table, Weisheng Junyan instantly took out the antidote and swallowed it. He was afraid that the amount of the antidote was not enough, so he swallowed it.
He could not die now! He could not die. He still had something to finish. Yvning also could not die. Of course, Junmo also could not die. If Junmo dies, who will help him to protect his kingdom?
Weisheng Junyan looked at the files on the table in high spirits. At least for the time being, he had the reason to live on.