Yang Wenxiao was already regretting the decisions he had once made.
If the poison in Emperor Yongan's body really couldn't be cured, he would have to spend the rest of his life in regret.
Furthermore, this act greatly affected the father-son relationship.
Knowing that his son was poisoned, yet not telling him for fear of so-called "startling the snake in the grass."
Is startling the snake in the grass more important than his son's life?
Is it?!
Definitely not.
His son was the ruler of a nation, the sovereign of Daqi, the keystone of Daqi!
So, upon seeing Jia Cheng, he did not ask about the causes or the process; he only sought the antidote.
He needed the antidote!
Jia Cheng was a fifty-year-old man, thin and small, with graying hair. His body was drenched with cold water at the moment, making him look exceptionally frail and haggard.
He slumped on the ground, obviously having been 'taken care of' by Tong Sanlang earlier.