The Emperor flew into a rage, and everyone trembled in fear.
"Colorless, tasteless, non-toxic, yet capable of killing without a trace. Truly a clever scheme, very clever indeed." Emperor Chu laughed coldly.
"Just a mere crystal stone, yet it can kill stealthily, this..." Song Zhiyuan was both shocked and terrified.
If not for Emperor Chu's filial piety, gifting the screen to the Empress Dowager instead of placing it in his own chamber or frequently visited hall, wouldn't he have fallen victim to this silent plot, and even if the sky fell, the Imperial Physician wouldn't be able to find the cause?
The person before him almost became the most inexplicably dead emperor in history.
Thinking of this, Song Zhiyuan broke out in a cold sweat, a wave of fear rising in him.
