Qiu Pusheng was stunned at first, but then he shouted like a madman, "Dou Chen, you're crazy! You lunatic! Lunatic!" How could he still be alive if he had already said that? How could he drag Shi Yuan down from the throne and kill him to vent his hatred?
Dou Chen turned a deaf ear to Qiu Pusheng's curses and repeated, "Your Majesty, I killed the previous Emperor." After a pause, he continued. "I bribed the imperial physician and put something in the medicine that the late Emperor usually took before sleeping. Then, the late Emperor's health slowly deteriorated and he died. There were no signs of poisoning."
He paused again. "This is what Qiu Pusheng has on me."
After saying that, he kept his head low.
He did not dare to raise his head, as if he did not dare to face Shi Yuan. After all, no matter how bad the previous Emperor was, he was still Shi Yuan's father.
"Why did you kill him?" Shi Yuan asked calmly.
