Ye Yiheng gave Leng Yu Yan a reassuring look, indicating she need not panic.
At this moment, the man in the Daoist robe smiled and said, "Living for so long, naturally, one wants to change places. I don't care for any other seats, just your throne, Emperor. Quickly write the Imperial Decree to abdicate."
The six Cabinet Ministers quickly punched toward the man in the Daoist robe.
The man in the Daoist robe did not dodge: "What you actually took just now was poison, such actions will only hasten the poison's effect."
Upon hearing this, the six Cabinet Ministers reluctantly lowered their fists.
They were mainly civil servants, what skills did they possess?
In this situation, succumbing to poison would be a futile death.
The man in the Daoist robe continued, "If the Emperor is willing to write the decree, I will provide the antidote, and you can all live."
"I will not write!" The Emperor slammed the brush onto the table and said angrily.
