“Oh?” Huang Zifu frowned and turned to look at Shen Subai gently. Shen Subai’s eyes were still looking ahead. He shook his head and said lightly, “It’s nothing.”
“Okay, I… agree.”
Huang Yeqi gradually came from the front with a two-point hesitation voice. Huang Zifu and Shen Subai both listened with attention. The eyes of the ministers were also closely attracted by the three people on the stage. After receiving a positive answer, Huang Fuwen smiled proudly after looking at Huang Yeqi’s uneasy appearance. The two people in front of him were too anxious and the other was too nervous, and neither calmed down.
Huang Fuwen secretly held the silk book in his hand tightly, thinking to himself that the seal on the silk book was stamped by the empress dowager’s seal he personally used, and this silk book was also taken by him from the empress dowager’s side. There was nothing wrong with the words except the words. The other two people in front of him were so anxious and nervous. He secretly thought in his heart that perhaps the silk book in their hands could not be taken out at all, so it made people feel so suspicious.
Huang Fuwen was secretly happy in his heart. He thought that he must have won this battle. When he thought of this, Huang Fuwen felt happy. Huang Qicheng looked at Huang Fuwen quietly in the audience, with an unfathomable smile on his face. Although Huang Yeqi agreed, he kept looking towards Huang Qicheng for help. Huang Qicheng patiently signaled Huang Yeqi not to panic, but in the end he simply ignored Huang Yeqi. He hugged his chest with both hands and silently watched the changes in the expressions of Huang Mingchang and Huang Fuwen, as if he was an outsider.
“Okay, let the three of us take out all the silk books in our hands and make public them in front of everyone, so that everyone can see… which one is true, which one is the real heir…”
Huang Fuwen took the initiative to take out the silk books in his hands first and showed them in front of everyone. He had a clear eyes and a frank expression to say the contents of the silk books, “In accordance with the will of heaven, the emperor’s edict said…”
Huang Fuwen said word by word, slowly, when he talked about his own name, Huang Fuwen’s voice indeed revealed a bit of excitement. Some ministers under the audience seemed to be stimulated by him. There was a riot in the audience, which was a discussion about Huang Fuwen. The excitement was that several ministers had even determined that Huang Fuwen was the person chosen by the Queen Mother.
It was soon Huang Mingchang’s turn. His voice was calm and low, and a cold air was emitted all over his body, which made people feel afraid. After Huang Mingchang finished reading the silk in his hand
The gloomy eyes quickly glanced at the audience. The ministers who were still whispering each other were afraid to speak. Everyone felt an inexplicable fear of the seventh prince.
When it was Huang Yeqi’s turn, Huang Yeqi’s hands holding the silk book were trembling. Shen Subaizai looked at Huang Yeqi on the stage carefully, his eyes narrowed into a gap. Seeing Huang Yeqi refusing to open the silk book to read the contents on it for a long time, a riot gradually broke out in the audience.
Huang Zifu raised her eyebrows, gently pulled Shen Subai’s sleeve beside her with her hand, and asked in a low voice: “What’s going on?”