Pour all the yellow beans and mung beans in the can into the wooden tray, and the eunuch holds a ruler to separate the yellow beans and count them one by one. In short, no one is allowed to touch these beans with their hands. Everything is done in full view of the public. The officials on both sides all stretched their necks and looked at the table in the center of the hall to ensure that there is no cheating and everything is fair. They want to know the result as soon as possible. Is it the yellow beans that win, or the mung beans? Yu Zhaoan looked determined. He had estimated the chance of the King of Jin winning early in the morning. He had already done the work in private for the votes that could be pulled. If there were no accidents, the King of Jin would definitely win with a "slight" advantage. Chen Guanfu held a handkerchief in his hand and gently covered his mouth, as if he was afraid that he would laugh and be discovered. Like other officials, he stretched his neck and looked in the direction of the table. The eunuch moved the ruler in his hand, and everyone followed and counted silently. Except for the elderly and the weak, everyone present had excellent eyesight. They could see clearly from several feet away and would never make a mistake. Yellow beans are ahead! Mung beans are catching up!
The yellow and green beans are tied! Is there going to be an accident today? Yu Zhaoan snorted inwardly, there is no chance of an accident. The yellow and green beans were anxious. The officials silently counted the number of yellow and green beans while speculating which people voted for the same color beans as themselves. In fact, everyone can calculate the votes of many people. The real variables are some fence-sitters or people who have never clearly expressed their positions. What color beans these people will vote for is really full of variables. It's almost over! Yellow beans are one step ahead. Oh no, the green beans are catching up again. The green beans actually surpassed the yellow beans. The last two beans, one yellow and one green, the result is self-evident. "Impossible!" Before the official announcement of the result, Yu Zhaoan was the first to shout. Li Liangcheng glared at him with great dissatisfaction, "Does Yu Zhaoan have any objections to today's vote?" Yu Zhaoan's face was livid, but he didn't say anything. He knew that he was anxious, which was not in line with his status. As a prime minister, how could he set his position in advance? Seeing that he was silent, Li Liangcheng snorted coldly, "Go on! Is the result certain? Can the result be announced on the spot?" The three representatives calculated many times and made it clear that "the result is certain." "Then announce the result." "The result is that Mung Bean won by one vote." "The King of Yan won?" "Mung Bean is the King of Yan!"
"The King of Yan is the emperor!" "Hahaha... It turned out to be the King of Yan, so real..." Unexpected! Won by one vote. Who cast that vote? The news was immediately transmitted to the side hall next door and to the ears of the princes and princes. The King of Yan thought he was going to lose today. Although he was not convinced in his heart, his reason told him that the King of Jin had a better chance of winning. He never expected that the news from the eunuch was that he won. He stood up suddenly and fell with the heavy chair. "I won? I won? Are you sure I won? One vote difference. Hahaha...hahaha..." The laughter stopped abruptly! It was so sudden that the King of Yan fell backwards. "Oh my God!" "It's bad. His Royal Highness the King of Yan fainted from joy." "Hurry up and call the imperial physician!" "The King of Yan must not be in trouble!" The officials in the hall next door heard the noise and hurried to the side hall, and saw a group of people surrounding the King of Yan. The King of Yan fell to the ground, twitching all over. "Hurry up, hurry up, put something in the King of Yan's mouth, don't let him bite his tongue." An official who knew medical skills made a prompt decision, took out a handkerchief and forced it into the King of Yan's mouth. A group of imperial physicians rushed over with medicine boxes and rushed to give acupuncture. Everyone gathered together, all worried. This is the newly elected emperor, the heir to the empire. This, this, this... It's really unlucky! Many officials looked at each other and exchanged glances. Could it be that the King of Yan was not destined to be an emperor and was not the one chosen by heaven? Otherwise, why was he so unlucky that he fainted with joy just after learning that he was elected emperor. "I have never heard that the King of Yan suffered from epilepsy before." The officials whispered. The emperor suffered from epilepsy, that's too much. After asking the imperial doctors for confirmation, the imperial doctors also confirmed that the King of Yan had never suffered from epilepsy. Today's scene is really shocking. "A person who has never suffered from epilepsy and is in good health suddenly fell to the ground and convulsed. Why is this? Is he really too happy and crazy?" "Impossible!" Everyone talked about it. Only the lost King of Jin stood in the corner, and he hadn't come back to his senses yet. He lost!
How could he lose! He had pulled all the votes he should have, how could he lose to the King of Yan by one vote. He found Yu Zhaoan in the crowd. Yu Zhaoan was both gloating and confused at the moment. He sensed a conspiracy. A conspiracy against the King of Jin was approaching. His Royal Highness the Prince of Zhong, who had the best chance of winning, was suddenly poisoned and fell into a coma. He has not woken up yet and is said to be in danger. His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan, who had just won and was elected as the emperor, suddenly had epilepsy and the outcome was unpredictable. His face sank and he turned back to look for the King of Jin with doubts and disbelief in his eyes. The King of Jin gritted his teeth. He understood Yu Zhaoan's eyes and roared in anger. All this had nothing to do with him. He had done nothing. He was sure that he could win, so there was no need to go to the trouble of targeting the King of Yan. Moreover, he didn't have the ability to make someone suddenly go into epilepsy in public. Those who had this ability were not in this side hall. Unless... Unless it was poisoning! The King of Yan had been poisoned a long time ago, and the poison was the same as epilepsy when it came on. Who was it? Who was so vicious? Yu Zhaoan believed the King of Jin. With the King of Jin's original chance of winning, there was really no need to make small moves against the King of Yan. This was a conspiracy. Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was aimed at Pei Gong! It seemed to be aimed at the King of Yan, but in fact it was aimed at the King of Jin. The King of Jin was in danger! A group of imperial doctors, using all their skills and their best skills, finally controlled the King of Yan's epilepsy. However, the King of Yan was still in a coma and showed no signs of waking up. "What should I do? What should I do?" Some ministers were extremely anxious and turned around in a hurry. "Now that the results are out, we should announce it to the world and prepare for the coronation ceremony. We've even chosen a date, but what should we do with His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan?" No one present had ever experienced such a strange thing, and they were at a loss for a moment. "Prime Minister Li, what do you think we should do? Should we still announce it to the world and continue preparing for the coronation ceremony?" "If His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan has an accident, will he be a prince or an emperor?"
"Don't talk nonsense. His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan is blessed by heaven, and he will definitely be able to turn misfortune into fortune and turn bad times into good times." "Everyone, are you sure you want to choose a person with epilepsy to inherit the throne? I hope everyone can think carefully!" "It's really unlucky! I'm afraid this is a warning from God!" "If you are not the son of heaven, you will be punished by heaven!" "Evil words to confuse the people!"