Buddhist son [Quick Transmigration]

Chen Mo looked at the handwriting on the prescription, and thought of the face of old doctor Fu, and Qing Yuze's face.

Some ecstasy.

"People..."

"People who have power want wealth, and people who have power and wealth want longevity. The desire is really endless."

"Greedy humans...it's so easy to see through..."

What are you thinking?

Smiling and shaking his head, the man in Tsing Yi picked up a pen and added a few lines on the paper.

Putting down the pen, Chen Mo checked the completely revised prescription, his eyes involuntarily deepened, and he murmured softly: "However, it's so strange, I think this is quite good, I like humans more than gods and demons. "

Ming Yu who was standing by the side also blinked in confusion.

What is His Highness the Crown Prince talking about?

What gods and demons?

what human?

After reconfirming that there was no problem with the prescription, Chen Mo folded the prescription and put it back in the box.

"Click."

After closing the lock, Chen Mo fiddled with the boxy box in his hand curiously.

Listen to what old lady Fu said.

The lock on the box uses the most outstanding mechanism accumulated by the Fu family for thousands of years. Its secrecy effect is the best in the world, and no one can use violence to dismantle it.

Is it really that amazing?

Chen Mo tilted his head and turned the box in his hand around, but found nothing unusual.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the tight time, he would like to try to dismantle it.

However, forget it this time.

It's important to save people.

Wait for the next opportunity, and then borrow it to play.

"Ming Yu, send this to the Imperial Hospital and give it to Old Imperial Doctor Fu."

Chen Mo casually handed this trick box, which was more precious than gold, to the little maid.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Bewitched by Chen Mo's attitude, Ming Yu, who thought it was just an ordinary box, just held the thing in his hand.

She had no idea that if the box in her hand was released, it would immediately cause a bloodbath.

Not long after Ming Yu left, Director Wen came to the pavilion.

"Your Highness."

Director Wen greeted softly.

"A letter from Dingbei Army."

Sitting on the couch with his eyes closed, Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes.

The guqin under the hand is as warm as before, the sandalwood on both sides is still slowly dissipating, and the curtains around the pavilion move with the wind.

The cool wind is blowing, and there is also a touch of lotus fragrance.

Chen Mo said with emotion.

The weather is fine today.

"bring here."

"Yes."

Director Wen walked up the steps gently, raised his hands, and handed out the envelope.

Chen Mo raised his head, glanced at it, and then his eyes stopped on the beige envelope.

"...Mr. Wen."

Without reaching out to pick it up, Chen Mo almost sighed.

Obviously the weather is so good today.

"Why are you suffering?"

——The envelope was smeared with poison.

It's not about looking, it's about sixth sense.

Chen Mo often feels this way.

He didn't know where this feeling came from, he only knew that this feeling had never been missed.

He could now clearly feel that the letter was poisoned.

Moreover, it is the same style as the one given to Qing Yuze.

He even handed over the antidote to Ming Yu just now.

"..." Mr. Wen who was holding the envelope was silent.

As soon as he acted, he was exposed.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually found the colorless and odorless poison on the envelope?

How can this be?

This is impossible!

But Manager Wen was surprised to find that he, who should have been surprised, accepted it very calmly.

As if this is normal.

And his actions were exposed, it stands to reason that he should be full of panic, or immediately open his mouth to quibble.

However, as soon as such a thought arose in his heart, it disappeared after meeting Chen Mo's calm eyes.

Director Wen was very surprised.

There is not even the slightest turmoil in his heart at this moment.

The eyes of His Highness the Crown Prince are like the hazy and soft moonlight in the night.

The more one is in the dark, the more unable to look away.

It is like a god who guides people in the dark.

When there is no road, it is a road sign.

"... Your Highness... it's too late..."

Why……

can't be earlier...

Mr. Wen lowered his arm, expressionless, but his fingers were trembling slightly.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

at the same time.

A group of forbidden troops covered in armor appeared and surrounded the place in an instant.

"If you could sooner..."

There was a trace of sadness in Mr. Wen's eyes.

In the team, a middle-aged man in full armor strode forward.

"Hey, you old eunuch! What nonsense are you talking to the deposed prince over there? Can you handle things?!"

Chen Mo calmly glanced at the heavily armed Forbidden Army around the pavilion.

Dasheng's power to dominate the world is undoubtedly manifested at this moment.

This battle.

Not to mention just a weak prince, even the Da Ri prince who was able to fight ten against one last time would not be able to escape.

But Chen Mo didn't look like he was being hijacked at all. He met the other party's disgusted gaze calmly and said, "Are you Commander Zhong's lieutenant general?"

"...You!" The lieutenant gritted his teeth angrily.

He hates being crushed by Zhong Zhongshan the most in his life!

Every time it is mentioned, it is "Zhong Zhongshan's deputy general".

Lieutenant General, Lieutenant General, Lieutenant General...

Noisy!

He obviously has his own name!

Is it true that only when Zhong Zhongshan disappears can you see his existence? !

Chen Mo didn't take it seriously, but when he turned his head to look at the courtyard door, a little worry appeared in his dark eyes.

"You didn't embarrass my guard, did you?"

outside the courtyard.

A group of guards who were not weak were surrounded by soldiers ten times larger than them.

Of course this is unbeatable.

Therefore, the injured are injured, and the disabled are disabled.

But they still did not surrender, their morale was high, and the corners of their mouths even had ferocious and provocative smiles.

"Old Liu, you can't do it! I knocked out two more than you!"

"Bah! Shut up, old Lu! If I hadn't saved you just in time, your hand would have been gone long ago! Thank you, brother!"

"Brother! Didn't I save you just now? Or, do you like to hop home on one leg?"

"I said... can you two stop talking nonsense... come on... help... huh..."

Old Liu and Lao Lu turned around immediately.

"Xiao Linzi, don't you have kidney deficiency? Why can't you help beating?"

Exhausted guard Lin: ...Excuse me, can he hit his teammates?

Seeing that Chen Mo was finally moved, the lieutenant general's eyes were tinged with venom, and his smile was extremely disgusting.

"Well...it depends on His Highness's performance!"

Chen Mo raised his hand expressionlessly.

Trying to take the letter away from the complicated-looking Director Wen.

Chen Mo paused: ...

Don't hold it so tight all of a sudden?

He can't move.

"Actually, you don't need to bother so much. No matter King Qi or Concubine Shu, Da Ri or Beidou, I never thought of stopping it. You can do whatever you want, as long as you don't regret it."

Chen Mo who said these words was extremely sincere.

Isn't it just a palace coup!

Don't worry~

He will absolutely obediently stay in the Sanssouci Palace and not go anywhere.

So, you really don't need to be so nervous.

Rebels: ? ? !

Ok?

How did he know so many masterminds behind the scenes? !

Under the horrified eyes of the lieutenant general and General Manager Wen, Chen Mo exerted all his strength and finally pulled out the letter that had been smeared with poison.

This letter was indeed sent from the Dingbei Army.

It just happened to be used by the rebels.

Chen Mo calmly opened it in front of the rebels, looking at the only word on it.