Being a cannon fodder female supporting role is not as good as marrying a lucky villain

On the small island in the middle of Taiye Pool, the quiet courtyard is particularly secluded.

"Master!"

Daotong rushed into the yard excitedly, and the sound broke the tranquility of the room.

Chen Daochang had gray hair and a fairy-like appearance. He casually picked up the whisk and walked out.

Dao Tong looked surprised: "Don't you ask what's the matter?"

"Why do you need to ask more questions when you can predict things by pinching your fingers?"

Chen Daochang replied lightly, Daotong was surprised by his unpredictable appearance.

He had just been sent to Chen Daochang's side, and he hadn't seen Chen Daochang's superb Taoism. His surprised expression quickly aroused the dissatisfaction of one Taoist boy, and another Taoist boy pushed him aside and scolded: "Today This matter can only be solved by the Daoist Master's superb ability, why don't you hurry up and take the Daoist Master to the Taiji Hall, you will delay the matter by staying here, be careful of your head!"

Hearing this, Daotong's face turned pale, and his steps quickened.

Chen Daochang seems to be very old, but Daotong, who is only fifteen years old, can't keep up with his footsteps.

The more he followed Daochang Chen, the more he could feel the power of Daochang Chen. The way he looked at Daochang Chen gradually changed.

In front of him, Chen Daochang, who looked like a master, flashed a gleam in his eyes that did not match his appearance.

In the Tai Chi Hall, the ministers seldom let go of their grievances, and sat together one after another, with anxious expressions on everyone's faces.

They each have supporters, but they don't want the emperor to have an accident at this time. Once an accident happens, there will inevitably be a battle between these adult princes.

Therefore, when Xiao Yuanzheng proposed to find Daoist Chen, many ministers headed by Jiang Taifu who regarded Daoist Chen as a monster all acquiesced and did not stop him.

As soon as Chen Daochang came in, he saw a side hall full of ministers sitting.

Without squinting, he passed many ministers with his fly whisk.

"This! This demon way is too arrogant! The people sitting here are all officials above the first rank, how dare he..."

"Okay." Jiang Taifu heard his words, only felt noisy, and said in a deep voice, "He is deeply favored by the emperor, if he can cure the emperor this time, his position in the emperor's heart will only go further, you argue with him What good can we do if we get up? It’s better if the well water does not interfere with the river water, and does not interfere with each other.”

Jiang Taifu originally thought of driving Chen Daochang away, but he joined forces with the empress and even the empress dowager to exhaust all means, but failed to achieve any results. Instead, he aroused the suspicion of the emperor.

From the moment Chen Daochang appeared, he began to suspect Chen Daochang, but because he couldn't find evidence, he had to endure Chen Daochang for five years.

The most senior Jiang Taifu said so, even though those ministers were dissatisfied, they never showed it at this moment, they just watched Chen Daochang treat his illness with cold eyes.

"If the emperor can't be cured, his good days will come to an end!"

I don't know who said a word, and Chen Daochang, who was not looking sideways, suddenly stopped.

"The emperor's illness, of course, can be cured by the poor Taoist." Chen Daochang replied indifferently, "It's just that the emperor's heart is hard to solve, and I'm afraid he will have to take more pills refined by the poor Taoist, otherwise..."

Daochang Chen sighed as he spoke.

In the dormitory, the empress held her hands tightly. She would not believe anything the demon said, if her father hadn't stopped her...

The queen gritted her teeth, and said coldly: "Chen Daochang, it's better to heal the emperor first, and then discuss these matters."

Chen Daochang smiled indifferently, swept the dust away, and walked gracefully to the dragon bed.

The emperor's face turned blue and his breathing was weak. If he wasn't someone with deep inner strength, he might think that the one in front of him was a corpse.

Under the worried gaze of Xiao Yuanzheng and others, Chen Daochang swept the dust away, and a golden pill appeared in his hand, and he was about to swallow it for the emperor.

"Wait a minute!" The queen's voice was excited, and she stopped Chen Daochang loudly, "How can you give the emperor medicine before the drug test! Li Dehai, hurry up!"

Li Dehai responded, and trotted into the bedroom.

However, Chen Daochang held the golden pill and did not move for a long time.

The queen's eyes narrowed: "This is the rule in the palace. It has been done like this since ancient times. Does Daoist Chen still want to violate it?"

"Of course not." Chen Daochang shook his head, and said lightly, "But only a complete golden elixir can save the emperor, if there is less, the efficacy of the medicine will not be good."

"The empress also knows that the weight of every medicinal material is extremely accurate in alchemy by Pindao, and nothing less will work." After Chen Daochang finished speaking, he handed the golden elixir to the queen, "Of course, Pindao is just a Taoist priest, and what he says is just as important. Whether it works or not, the decision is still yours."

This small golden elixir fell into the queen's hands, and the queen only felt that it weighed a thousand catties.

In the end is to accept or not to accept?

If there is a problem with taking it...

The queen felt uneasy, but the emperor's body became more and more lifeless, so she had to make up her mind.

She waited fiercely for Chen Daochang, and said sharply: "Chen Daochang, this is the golden elixir that you refined with your own hands. If there is any problem with the emperor's serving, I will blame you!"

"It's natural." Chen Daochang nodded, "Pindao is here, if there is any problem with the emperor's body, Pingdao is willing to apologize with death!"

The queen closed her eyes, then opened them again.

As if she had exhausted all her strength, she gave the golden pill to the emperor.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the emperor without blinking.

The time for a stick of incense seemed to prolong for a long time, until the eyes of everyone stared sorely, the emperor lying lifeless on the dragon bed finally moved.

His fingers trembled slightly, and the queen noticed it first, and knelt down in front of the emperor excitedly.

When the emperor opened his eyes, what he saw was the queen in tears.

"What's wrong with me?" The emperor was puzzled, and when he looked up again, seeing the ministers in the hall, his rusty head turned, recalling what happened before he fell into a coma.

Seeing his chest rising and falling, the queen yelled sharply: "Xiao Yuanzheng, hurry up and feel the emperor's pulse!"

Xiao Yuan was running over like shit, with a panicked expression, but when he caught the emperor's wrist, the cold sweat on his forehead stopped breaking out immediately, and the expression on his face relaxed visibly.

He knelt on the ground and said happily: "The emperor's dragon body is no longer in serious trouble, so don't worry, empress!"

The queen was overjoyed at first, and then looked at Daochang Chen suspiciously. She even suspected that the emperor's body was done by Daochang Chen.

But after hearing that Daoist Chen had saved his life with a pill, the emperor held Daozhang Chen's hand with both hands in disregard of the courtesy of the emperor and ministers, and said excitedly, "Master Daoist, do you still have that elixir?"

No one is not afraid of death, especially the emperor who sits on the world.

He only wanted to live forever, and now seeing that Daoist Chen possessed such a magical medicine, the longing in his eyes almost turned into reality.

Even though the emperor promised high-ranking officials and rich salary, gold, silver and jewelry, Daoist Chen shook his head: "This kind of elixir, the poor have exhausted all their life's knowledge, and can only refine one. Today, I have used it for the emperor. I used it in the past. It will never be refined again.”

The emperor was very disappointed, but he still hoped that Chen Daochang could refine the elixir of immortality for him, and his attitude towards Chen Daochang was more polite, which made the queen very dissatisfied.

"I didn't expect Chen Daochang to be not only good in alchemy, but also good in medicine. It's a coincidence that Chen Daochang can cure diseases that can't be cured in Mantai Hospital."

The queen said something ambiguous, and anyone could see her suspicion of Chen Daochang.

Jiang Taifu, who was about to open his mouth, paused, and sat back on the stool.

The queen's tone was blunt, completely ignoring the emperor's cold face.

Chen Daochang raised his chin and said proudly: "Poverty has lived to be 150 years old. What disease has he never seen? Unless it is the congenital deficiency disease of Princess Anyang, Poverty can cope with other diseases. If the queen suspects that the emperor's disease is poverty What Dao did, why don't you let the many imperial physicians in the imperial hospital check it out."

The situation froze for a moment.

How could the empress not know that the pills Chen Daochang gave to the emperor every day had all been tested by eunuchs and inspected by the imperial physician, so there would never be any problems.

But she was uneasy, she just doubted the fairy Chen Daochang in front of her.

"Enough!" The emperor slapped the table heavily, and said coldly, "How many times do I have to say it? Daozhang Chen was forced to stay in the capital. He was supposed to travel around, but I forced him to stay by my side. Solve my worries and problems for me! The queen might as well doubt me!"

The queen's face turned blue and purple, her long armor sank into her palm, and the pain made her sanity return again.

"The concubine is also worried about the emperor's dragon body." The queen admitted her mistake to the emperor, and then looked at Chen Daochang with a modest attitude, "I hope that Chen Daochang will not blame me for all my painstaking efforts towards the emperor."

Daoist Chen stroked his gray beard and smiled meaningfully: "I don't dare to be poor."

"Queen, step down first." The emperor waved his hand, "I still have important matters to discuss with the boss."

The queen was ashamed in public, and when she heard this, she hurried away with her people.

It was a long way out of the Tai Chi Hall before she stopped.

"Send more people to watch Daoist Chen." The queen said coldly, "My intuition is never wrong!"

Beside her, an unattractive little eunuch nodded and walked out cautiously. Seeing his smooth steps and long and strong breathing, one knew that he was a master.

In the Taiji Hall, the emperor looked at the eldest prince kneeling in front of the bed with disgust in his eyes.

If he had some father-son affection for the eldest prince before, then after passing through the gate of hell, he would only hate the eldest prince who made him waste an elixir in vain.

"Say!" The emperor was angry and coughed heavily.

Xiao Yuan heard the cough outside, and his face turned pale with anxiety, but Chen Daochang beside him had a calm face: "The golden pill is not for free, even if the emperor is angry, he will not faint again. "

At the same time, the eldest prince's ghostly cries and wolf howls resounded in the hall.

"Father! Someone must be trying to murder my son! How dare my son do such an outrageous thing!"