The steward of the palace of rebirth

In the emperor's bedroom, Wang Sitong was kneeling on the ground, and Mu Lingtian's expression was ugly.

"You said that my Jade Buddha gave you dreams?" Mu Lingtian felt a little absurd.

But Wang Sitong didn't look like lying at all. As an emperor, Mu Lingtian couldn't help being in awe of ghosts and gods.

"Then tell me, what does this dream indicate?" Mu Lingtian asked Wang Sitong.

"Your Majesty, the Jade Buddha is entangled by poisonous snakes, which may indicate that there are poisonous things around the Emperor." Wang Sitong lowered his head and said cautiously.

Toxic stuff?Eunuch Baolu shuddered, and knelt nervously in front of Mu Lingtian.

"Your majesty, you have been strictly controlling the cost of your slaves, and you never dare to relax." Baolu said fairly.

Mu Lingtian, however, seemed to be deep in thought. He thought of his recent state. He was always irritable for no reason, and his temper was getting worse and worse. This didn't feel very good for him who is strict with himself.Moreover, I can clearly feel that I have become lethargic recently.

The emperor is like this, suspicious is always unavoidable, not to mention there are some clues.

"Bao Lu, Imperial Physician Xuanlin." Mu Lingtian said in a deep voice.

"Slave respects the order." Baolu hurriedly retreated, and no matter what time it was, he immediately dispatched fast-paced bodyguards to summon Imperial Physician Lin into the palace.

Poor Imperial Physician Lin, who was so tormented in the middle of the night, his legs were shaking when he knelt in front of Mu Lingtian.

"My humble servant sees the emperor." Doctor Lin said.

"Thank you for your hard work, Aiqing. I have something to trouble you." Mu Lingtian said.

"I'm terrified, I don't know what the emperor wants to order me." Doctor Lin asked.

"Wang Sitong, please talk to Imperial Physician Lin first." Mu Lingtian said to Wang Sitong.

Wang Sitong then told Doctor Lin about his dream and speculation.

"I also feel a little unwell these days." Mu Lingtian briefly talked about his condition.

Doctor Lin was a little surprised when he heard this, "Your Majesty, Rong Chen will take your pulse."

Mu Lingtian nodded.

Doctor Lin stepped forward to take Mu Lingtian's pulse, and after a while he breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Majesty, you are just a little bit angry, and there is heat poison in your body. In this case, people will also sleep deeply. Wait for the minister to prescribe the prescription." , drink medicine to adjust and adjust, and it will be fine."

Upon hearing this, Eunuch Baolu was the first to heave a sigh of relief.

Mu Lingtian looked at Wang Sitong.Wang Sitong kowtowed nervously, "Your Majesty, this dream should be a warning, don't be careless."

Mu Lingtian didn't speak for a while, just thinking about something.

However, Imperial Physician Lin seemed worried, and spoke again, "Your Majesty, I am also very worried, I wonder if you can let me inject a few more injections?"

Imperial Physician Lin was cautiously asking for peace of mind, and Mu Lingtian immediately injected the needle after agreeing. At that time, he did not expect to find out the situation.

Seeing Doctor Lin looking surprised at the silver needle in his hand, the hearts of the others were also suspended.

"Emperor doctor, this is?" Baolu couldn't help asking first.

Imperial Physician Lin looked at Mu Lingtian seriously, "Your Majesty, I am so ashamed that I almost caused a catastrophe. You... have been poisoned by a chronic poison, which is extremely subtle. If it hadn't been for the dream of Wang Zhangjian, Wei Wei I am worried that I will get a few needles on purpose, and I will be fooled! Once the poison has been latent for a long time, it will be more difficult to find. Fortunately, I found it in time, and I will expel the poison for you."

Baolu and Wang Sitong turned pale with shock, and Mu Lingtian's expression was also extremely ugly.

"What poison?" Mu Lingtian asked.

"Three Springs." Imperial Physician Lin replied, knowing that Mu Lingtian was puzzled, he explained, "Bi Poison is extremely concealed, and can hide in the human body for three years. Three years can make a person's body weaker and weaker. Many people are too weak to survive after three years."

"Hmph!" Mu Lingtian snorted coldly, furious, and slapped the table hard.

Wang Sitong and Baolu knelt and did not dare to get up, especially since Baolu was already in a cold sweat.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to prepare the antidote." Doctor Lin said.

Mu Lingtian restrained his anger and nodded.

"Your Majesty." Wang Sitong said suddenly, "Since it was the Jade Buddha warning, why don't you let the imperial physician take a look?"

"Bao Lu, go and bring out that Jade Buddha." Mu Lingtian thought for a while.

"No." Baolu hurriedly got up, went into the inner room and brought out the Jade Buddha.

Imperial Physician Lin also understood what they meant, opened the medicine box, took out a bottle of liquid medicine and poured it on the Jade Buddha, only to see that the place slowly changed color, Imperial Physician Lin was surprised, looked carefully, and said : "Your Majesty, this Jade Buddha has been coated with medicine, and the medicine is just the introduction to the effect of Sanchun poison."

Clang!

Mu Lingtian smashed the cup in his hand, angrily said, "It's unreasonable!"

The emperor was very angry, and the matter could not be concealed. Many well-informed people found out the next day.

Of course, this also included Mu Qianfan.

It took so much painstaking effort to plant the Sanchun Poison into Mu Lingtian's body, and how much painstaking effort it took to prevent Mu Lingtian from noticing the medicine on the Jade Buddha. It's hard to tell how long Mu Qianfan prepared, but now he was destroyed overnight, and it was only because of a dream!

Mu Qianfan clenched his back teeth, his face very ugly.

The confidant knelt on the ground and did not dare to move.

The whole study was eerily quiet.

"My lord, the most urgent thing is to clean up the traces. Dali Temple can't find any clues, otherwise it will be even more unfavorable to us." Zhang Jingsheng said with his head down.

boom!

The teacup in Mu Qianfan's hand was thrown viciously onto the thick carpet on the study floor, making a muffled sound.

The usually gentle and gentle face is now full of hostility, which looks particularly unfriendly.

"I still need to ask my king for this kind of thing?" Mu Qianfan looked at Zhang Jingsheng coldly and said.

Zhang Jingsheng lowered his head even lower, and then quickly backed out without daring to say a word.

The others didn't dare to make a sound, but they felt very regretful in their hearts. They had made good plans one by one, and they just waited for the emperor to be poisoned a few years later and they would be done. They didn't expect to be ruined by Wang Sitong's dream!

Is this dream really so weird?

Mu Qianfan was also thinking about this kind of question, but he didn't really believe that there were prophetic dreams in the world. What he thought about was whether there was someone playing tricks behind Wang Sitong.

"You, go find a way to find out what's going on with Wang Sitong's dream, whether it's a real dream, or someone's trick!" Mu Qianfan said.

The nearest middle-aged man who was kneeling responded immediately, and then quietly retreated to investigate Wang Sitong's very weird dream.

"My lord, then... shall we still go to the birthday celebration of King Ling?" the last person left asked Chi Chi.

"Wouldn't it be suspicious if you don't go at this time." Mu Qianfan stood up, the ferocity on his face had subsided at this moment, returning to his usual gentle and harmless appearance, but his eyes were still stern.

"Then, should we replace the congratulatory gift?" The man asked again.

Unwillingness flashed across Mu Qianfan's eyes, and he finally calmed down, "Let's change it, and give the deep-sea blood coral that the former Japanese king got."

"Yes, this subordinate will do it now." The man said, and then left quickly.

Mu Qianfan closed his eyes and opened them again, clutching the folding fan tightly in his hand. Could it be that there are really ghosts and gods in this world?Could it be that Mu Lingtian really has gods to help him?

No, he didn't believe it. Someone must be playing tricks on all of this, and he would always find out what was going on.

It's just that if someone is really playing tricks, then who is the person behind the scenes, who knows so clearly!

He thinks that he is very low-key, and it is impossible to attract anyone's special attention.

Could it be that there are spies by my side?

Mu Qianfan stood there suspiciously for a long time.

On this day, there are two major events for officials in Beijing and China.One is, someone poisoned the emperor to kill him, but when he was found out, the emperor was furious. Now that there is a thorough investigation, there must be another turmoil!

Second, today is the birthday of Mausoleum King Mu Changfeng, and they will come to congratulate him.

Gu Zhengqing didn't know about this dark turmoil in the morning, he got up early with the wooden box in his arms, followed Gu Huaisi to prepare for Mu Changfeng's birthday.

The place to receive guests is arranged in Jinrong Pavilion. Jinrong Pavilion is facing the lake, and there is a garden in front of it. There is a place big enough for adults to sit.A stage was also set up, and the invited theater troupe arrived at the house early.There is still an open space where dancers dance.When Gu Zhengqing got up early in the morning, he directed the people to quickly take care of the venue. The tables and chairs were all arranged, and he had to pay close attention to many details.

Mu Changfeng quietly watched Gu Zhengqing busily arranging his birthday celebration, and he was in a good mood, because he had been standing there for a long time without blinking his eyes, just looking at people.

Gu Zhengqing was busy for a while, then suddenly turned around and stared at a certain place.But found nothing, Gu Zhengqing frowned slightly.

In the past two days, he always felt that someone was staring at him from behind, but he couldn't find anything every time.

Once or twice, maybe I think too much, but it is impossible to think too much every time.

Gu Zhengqing turned his head back, and continued to work quietly, but he kept a little more thought in his heart.