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King Usul was in a dilemma when he was suddenly dazzled by her breeze-like smile. His mind was in a state of confusion and he forgot to speak.

When the queen saw this scene, she felt jealous.

See, she knew it.

This witch was brought by the eldest prince to confuse the king.

She talked here for a long time, but the king didn't respond at all. The enchantress almost took away the king's soul with just one word.

No, I can't keep this witch no matter what, no matter what her identity is.

"My lord, speak!" the queen reminded loudly.

King Usul suddenly came back to his senses, coughed twice, looked into Chu Zhao's eyes and nodded: "Okay, I can bear witness for you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Chu Zhao thanked him, glanced at Wu Yunji in passing, raised his eyebrows slightly, and gave him a sarcastic smile, as if to say, don't think I don't know what you are planning.

Wu Yunji's heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, he felt as guilty as the Imperial Master.

This woman, why does she always act like she knows everything?

It's like God overlooking the world from the clouds, and nothing can escape her eyes.

Chu Zhao stopped laughing and looked at the Imperial Master calmly.

"Before I prove that I am a goddess, I have to do one more thing first, and that is to expose your true identity as a fake mage."

what?

Fake mage?

The goddess actually said that the national master was fake?

Don't worry, she may not be true.

The hall that had just been quiet was filled with whispers again.

The Imperial Master was startled, and there was a momentary panic on his face. He quickly covered it up and said angrily to Chu Zhao: "Why do you say that I am a fake?"

"Look, isn't this the problem?" Chu Zhao smiled lightly, "I said I was a goddess, and you wanted me to prove it myself. Now I say you are a fake mage, why don't you prove it to yourself?"

"I..." The Imperial Master was speechless, and the panic on his face could hardly be concealed.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you witch?" When the queen saw that something was wrong, she hurriedly stood up to defend the Imperial Preceptor, "The Imperial Preceptor was personally appointed by the King, and his abilities were recognized by the King. You are openly questioning his identity like this. , is questioning the king’s judgment.”

Chu Zhao sneered: "I am still a goddess recognized by thousands of people in the Western Region. You claim to be my descendant, but you openly question my identity here. What's the point?"

"You..." The queen was also silenced by her question.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other.

Wu Yunji was waiting for the opportunity, and took a step forward and said: "Don't the imperial masters know many magics, such as divination, exorcism, catching ghosts, diagnosing diseases, and praying for rain? Why not show one or two to the goddess on the spot, so that you can prove your power to the goddess?" Your identity and abilities can also prove that your father’s trust in you is right.”

The Imperial Master immediately panicked.

He was not a great mage in the first place, but the queen wanted to get rid of the eldest prince's mother-in-law, so she made up a false identity for him who was resurrected from the dead and possessed magical powers.

Every time he does it, the talismans that can catch fire and the medicinal powder that will turn little ghosts into blood are all prepared in advance. The medicine is so painful that it is pretended to be by someone who is not sick. He has also made up a set of excuses for divination in advance. , according to the king’s preference.

Now, let him show the spell in front of so many people without any preparation. How could he show it?

The Queen knew the secrets of the Imperial Preceptor best. Seeing that he was about to be exposed by Chu Zhao and Wu Yunji, she hurriedly said loudly: "Your Majesty, we are obviously waiting for the goddess to prove her identity, but the eldest prince has joined forces with the goddess to create trouble for the country. The master is here, doesn’t this mean that the two of them are working together?”

King Usul's face was as dark as water and he said nothing. No one knew what he was thinking.

Chu Zhao met the queen's gaze and smiled calmly: "Look at the queen, she is so anxious that her makeup is stained by sweat. I just questioned the ability of the imperial master and you called it difficult. Then you and the imperial master are going to Wouldn't it be more sinister to burn me and the eldest prince together?"

"..."

The queen wiped her face guiltily and found that she was not sweating.

But this action made her look even more guilty, and by the time she realized it, it was already too late.

The queen couldn't help getting angry, pointing at Chu Zhao and scolding: "You witch, don't just rely on your sharp teeth to confuse right and wrong. In short, if you can't prove the identity of the goddess, you are deceiving the emperor."

"Then let me and the Imperial Master prove it together!" Chu Zhao said, "Isn't the Imperial Master good at treating diseases and ensuring that the medicine will cure them? It just so happens that this is what I am best at."

She paused, her eyes swept across the faces of everyone in the hall, and she pointed at one person at random and said, "This man has a disease. Why don't the Imperial Master and I examine him together to see what kind of disease he has."

what?

Is it so casual?

Everyone turned to look at the official, and someone asked him in a low voice: "Are you really sick?"

The official nodded with a shocked look on his face: "I'm really not feeling well today, and I'm planning to go to the hospital for consultation."

"Oh my god, he is really sick!" someone in the crowd said, "The goddess can accurately point out who is sick just by looking at him casually. Does this still prove her identity?"

The queen was also secretly frightened, but she still said stubbornly: "What's so difficult about this? Sick people will always have abnormal behaviors. You can see it if you look carefully."

"In this case, let the imperial master see what disease he has first!" Chu Zhao said.

Everyone's eyes turned to the Imperial Master.

The queen didn't sweat, but the imperial master did.

King Usul watched the whole process quietly, his face becoming very ugly.

The imperial master did not dare to refuse, so he had no choice but to walk up to the official, pretend to count his fingers, and then said: "To cast a spell, you need a quiet environment and a calm mood. Now that I am being forced, I can't cast the spell. Please forgive me, King and Queen."

If he had said this in the past, maybe some people would really believe him, but now that his identity is being questioned by the goddess, everyone looks at him with a little more suspicion.

Chu Zhao seemed to have expected that he would say this. Instead of exposing him, he took the initiative to tell him after diagnosing the official's pulse:

"It's not a serious illness. It's just that he was infected by wind and cold while sleeping on the stone slab at night, which caused a headache and old heart and lung diseases. The waist and bones were also damaged and sore. Is the Imperial Master going to give him medicine or make some talisman water to drink?"

Before the Imperial Master could say anything, the official shouted excitedly: "It's amazing, it's amazing. I do have old problems with my head, heart and lungs, and I did sleep on the stone slab last night, and my back does feel a little sore." .”

"Oh my god, she is so divine, she must be a goddess." Everyone was amazed and wished they could kneel down and kowtow to Chu Zhao right now.

The Imperial Master's legs and feet were weak, he was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

Wu Yunji raised his foot and kicked him to the ground, and said loudly to King Wusul: "Father, the matter has come to this, can you still not see clearly the true face of this magic stick?"

King Usul still didn't speak, but the anger on his face was obvious.

The Imperial Preceptor was still struggling: "Your Majesty, this witch and the eldest prince are in the same group. The eldest prince must have a grudge against me because of the death of his mother and concubine, so he got a witch to join forces with him to avenge me. Even though this The fact that a witch can diagnose diseases can only mean that she has learned medical skills. If she cannot prove her identity as a goddess, I will not accept it until my death."

"Yes, Your Majesty, the authenticity of the national master is not important, the authenticity of the goddess is the most important." Officials from the queen's camp are also trying their best to save the situation.

King Usul had a gloomy face, and finally looked at Chu Zhao and spoke slowly: "If you can't prove that you are the goddess Aga, I will burn you and the national master to death."

The hall fell into dead silence again because of the king's words, and all eyes looked at Chu Zhao.

Chu Zhao stood up straight and faced him head-on. His expression was neither happy nor sad, and his tone was calm but full of strength: "If I can prove that I am a goddess, you will lead your subjects to surrender unconditionally to King Jingnan, and you must You swear not to let a single soldier enter Dayan's territory as long as you live, can you possibly do it?"