On the wedding night, the substitute princess cured the war king's poison

The Taifu didn't know the inside story, so he directly asked to see the Queen, saying that he had something important to report.

Wu Ling thought that the matter had been revealed and was a little nervous. Unexpectedly, the old man burst into tears when he saw her.

"My Majesty, I would like to ask your Majesty to persuade the Emperor to dismiss the imperial advisor, stop learning the Taoist arts, and concentrate on governing the country."

"The Queen has a deep love for the Emperor, and she will definitely be able to persuade the Emperor."

Wu Ling heard this and said impatiently: "Your Majesty's practice of immortal arts is beneficial to protecting the country of Yan. What's the harm? Taifu, don't be too pedantic."

"But, the emperor is already seriously ill. If he had learned the right way, why would he be like this?"

The old man was so anxious that his beard was trembling, and he said loudly:

"Since ancient times, kings seeking immortality have often gone astray. Queen, please think twice."

"I am loyal to the Emperor."

Wu Ling sneered inwardly, caressing his round belly and looking at him in disgust: "Master, don't worry blindly. The emperor is fine and not sick. If you don't believe it, you can go see him."

"Okay, I would like to see the emperor."

Seeing that the queen could not be persuaded, the Taifu planned to remonstrate with the emperor to the death.

When the eunuch led him to the imperial study room, he saw the emperor sitting at the imperial desk and correcting memorials.

A little puzzled.

Why is the emperor suddenly well again?

Could it be that the imperial doctor’s diagnosis was wrong?

"I pay my respects to the Emperor."

"Come here, please give me a seat for Taifu." Xiao Huai raised his eyes to look at him, with mixed emotions in his eyes.

However, he must not dare to tell his situation, otherwise the angina pectoris will make him miserable, not to mention that the lives of the princes and princesses are also in the hands of others.

The eunuch in the chamber moved a stool to the Taifu.

After the Taifu sat down, he looked closely at the emperor and found that he was indeed his student.

He doesn't look like someone who behaved in a disorderly manner in the early morning.

"Your Majesty, during this morning's court meeting, you want to remove Mr. Xue, the Minister of Dali Temple." Taifu said tentatively.

Xiao Huai groaned and asked in a calm tone: "He hasn't been dismissed from office, has he?"

This question made Taifu's heart feel cold, and he was even more certain that the emperor in the early dynasty was not him.

"No, the emperor allowed him to retire and return to his hometown. He still wants to devote himself to the court."

The emperor nodded: "It's just a temporary thought. Mr. Xue is an important minister of the imperial court and should be retained."

Seeing that he spoke as usual and still behaved like a wise king, the Taifu immediately turned to the topic, knelt down and kowtowed, with tears streaming down his face.

"I beg the emperor to remove the imperial master and stop learning Taoism. The emperor must learn from the past."

Xiao Huai quickly stood up and helped him: "Master, get up quickly. I know this matter well."

"I implore the emperor to immediately dismiss the imperial master and send him out of the palace. Otherwise, I would rather die to remonstrate with the emperor and ask him to return to the right path." The Taifu chief could not kneel down.

"I already know that Taifu is loyal, but..."

Xiao Huai wanted to say something else, but his heart suddenly felt angsty.

The Imperial Preceptor heard the voice from the air: "Remove this noisy old man from office immediately, otherwise, I will kill the eldest prince first!"

Xiao Huai's heart trembled and he said with difficulty:

"Taifu is already old. I am thinking of your merits as a servant of the dragon. I will allow you to retire and return to your hometown."

Hearing this, the Taifu was shocked: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Huai shook his arm heavily and turned his back with a flick of his sleeves: "Taifu, please go back to your hometown to take care of yourself. Don't try to imitate the advice of pedantic people. I know what is right or wrong when it comes to cultivating the Tao."

The man would not shed tears easily, and his eyes were red at this moment.

But I don’t want to implicate Taifu.

After all, the friendship between teachers and students has lasted for more than ten years.

"I accept your order...I will leave." Taifu staggered to his feet.

The emperor's heavy hand just now must have deep meaning.

Recalling that when he was still the prince, he was impeached by traitors and almost deposed from his position in the East Palace. He interceded for him in front of the emperor. He also shook his hand like this and shook his head gently to stop him from talking anymore.

At that time, the prince also had troubles to express, but he did not want to implicate him.

Now, the emperor wants to remove him as the tutor, but he is doing so behind his back. This shows that the emperor must also be in a trap and has been controlled by others.

Thinking hard.

After leaving the palace, Taifu immediately returned to his residence, personally wrote a letter, and ordered it to be sent to Zuixian Pavilion and handed over to Shopkeeper Qi.

At the same time, he dismissed his family members and took them out of Beijing.

He did not dare to alarm other ministers openly, lest more people be killed.

Of course, the sudden dismissal of the Tutor revealed something strange.

During the seven days of court repair, no one dared to test the emperor.

If he learned the Gu technique, he would test it on others at any time.

No one wants to die in vain.

Everyone secretly compiled books and sent them to northern Xinjiang. After reporting the government affairs, they all added: Please ask the regent and the princess to return to Beijing for the New Year.

Back then, when the late emperor practiced Gu magic in southern Xinjiang, it was the two of them who turned the tide.

"My lord, it's time to return to Beijing."

Ning Luo listened to Conch's message and decided to return to Beijing early.

"But Luo'er, can your stomach bear the long journey?" Xiao Ding said worriedly.

Although Ning Luo was five months pregnant, her belly was much larger than that of ordinary pregnant women.

Inside were three fetuses.