Lord Chitose spoils me too much, what should I do?

"The first emperor fought the world on horseback. Their marchers liked to drink, and after the death of Concubine Yu, he even liked to use wine to soothe his sorrows. Including the later meal arrangements, they just moved a little bit, causing The late emperor's choking disease."

"When the late emperor's illness was detected, it was not serious. He was well-medicated and well-medicated. The imperial physicians from the imperial hospital often came to look at him. In fact, he would never reach the point where he would die of illness in his prime!"

"The reason why his symptoms are getting worse every day is of course inseparable from their handwriting. The food is wrong and the medicine is poisonous. Even a god can't last long, let alone a sick person."

"They thought that after the death of the first emperor, they could hold the little emperor hostage, and they had the good idea of ​​holding the emperor to order the princes, but they didn't expect to kill you! They disrupted their wishful thinking..."

"Actually, the late emperor should be most grateful to you. Otherwise, his spoiled and spoiled son, who trusted his grand tutor wholeheartedly, would sooner or later be devoured by this wave of people, and there would be no bones left!"

Speaking of his little emperor, Pei Queyu finally showed some other marks on his ice-carved face.

His little majesty has the purest mind, if he really wants to fall into Wei Yang's hands, he is so foolish as to trust him in everything, and he doesn't know how much trouble he will suffer in the future...

"Is there Zhang Qian from the Imperial Hospital who participated in the case of killing the late emperor with poison?"

The Empress Dowager Xi looked at the other party and blurted out, "Did Mr. Pei find him?"

Pei Que looked at the other person's expression, but said nothing.

There are many strange things about the death of the first emperor, and ordinary people may not know about it, but it is impossible for the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital who are most familiar with the symptoms of the first emperor not to know about it!

However, two years have passed since the death of the first emperor, and nothing has been reported by his people. There is only one possibility. Only a few people intervene in the symptoms of the first emperor, and only a few people know about it.

The person in charge of the late emperor's illness was the envoy of the Imperial Hospital. In the Imperial Hospital, he had the highest official position. If he did not allow others to intervene, others would naturally have no chance to know.

What's more, the late emperor had always trusted him. The people from the Xinglin family had excellent medical skills, but it's a pity that they were heartbroken.

There was also the scene where the little emperor took the pill he was taking and forced him to question him. Wasn't it the day when the imperial hospital sent Zhang Qian into the palace to report the progress of Li Sheng's condition during the day?

In this way, everything will be right.

Zhang Qian didn't know what benefit he had received, so he stepped on the ship of the Guards and participated in the murder of the former emperor's hiccup. Then, in order to separate himself from His Majesty, he sent Zhang Qian over again.

Empress Dowager Xi twisted the handkerchief, "Master Pei?"

Pei Que glanced at him, "What?"

"Master Pei, the Ai family's nomination certificate has been submitted. I only hope that Mr. Pei can hold his hand high and let the Ai family and the Xi family go."

She drooped the corner of her mouth and covered her heart, "Aijia is just a woman, she can't help herself in everything, and she is pushed forward... When Aijia enters the palace, it is like a leaf entering the sea. I was completely pushed away by others, and I couldn't do anything about it..."

Her tone was panicked, with a helpless look on her face, "I've said everything I can say about Aijia, and there are other things I want to ask. Lord Qiantose can come to Yici Palace to ask at any time. Aijia is a grasshopper, and life and death are all in the hands of Lord Qiantose." between..."

She got up slowly, knelt down in front of Pei Que, leaned over, and opened her ripped front.

"Ai's family has no one to rely on, so I can only ask Mr. Pei to take pity..."

She lowered her shoulders again, and the opening of the placket on her chest was wider, half-covered, and she hesitated to speak.

She lowered her head, a pair of upturned fox eyes were turning anxiously.

Pei Que is a man with a deep scheming mind and doesn't play cards according to common sense.

She can no longer go too far in such a reckless manner, so she can only make a low profile to see if it works.

Not surprisingly, Pei did not come to help him, and the voice above his head was still cold, "Your Majesty, you should get up, Your Majesty is the Queen Mother, how can you kneel down to be an official."

The piece of clothing in front of him swayed, and the man got up.

"The empress dowager is still the empress dowager in the palace, and the respect she deserves is indispensable!"

Pei Que looked down at the people kneeling on the ground, "However, as your majesty's mother, your empress should be a role model for the world. Those "full of gold and jade" luxury dramas should not appear again!"

Empress Dowager Xi twisted her waist and got up, "The Ai family knows."

Pei Que came out of Yici Palace, thinking about the little emperor who took Zhang Qian to Weifu, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He waved his hand at Tian Zhen, "Go to Weifu to send a letter to His Majesty, saying that I am waiting for him to have lunch together."

"Yes"

Weifu, in the bedroom.

Wei Yang drank the dark and turbid concoction in the bowl in one gulp, took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth without changing his face.

"Is he leaving?"

"Let's go, Li Sheng took his confidants and boarded a carriage prepared by His Majesty for Bei Yu, and he will be able to leave the city in a short while."

Wei Yang nodded, "That's good."

"My lord," Chang An took the veil in his hand, "Your Majesty came to see you, why did you drive him away without seeing anyone? Aren't you afraid that His Majesty will be angry?"

"He's not like that."

Wei Yang said slowly, "Your Majesty's temperament is naturally excellent."

"If I met him today, we wouldn't have a few words to chat. I'm afraid His Majesty will be invited away. But just these few words can make His Majesty feel less guilty about me."

"I don't see him today, he will definitely wonder in his heart, is the Taifu angry? Does the Taifu think that I don't trust him? Is the Taifu seriously ill?"

"In this way, His Majesty will be biased in the case of uncle's death in prison, so trust me more."

And the little emperor that Wei Yang was talking about was sitting on the imperial chariot, playing with his fingers with a gloomy look.

He asked Li Wenzhong outside through the window, "Li Wenzhong, the Grand Tutor hasn't seen me, is he seriously ill and not in good spirits?"

Li Wenzhong's voice came from outside the hall, "It's true if you think about it, Mr. Grand Tutor is weak. When the matter of the prison came out last night, Mr. Tai Tuo was anxious and angry. I'm afraid his health is going to be bad!"

Murong Shu raised the curtain worriedly, "Then tell me, does he think that I don't trust him and is disappointed in me, and that's why he doesn't want to see me?"

Before Li Wenzhong could answer, he heard the little emperor hurriedly say: "Stop! Stop!"

"Your Majesty, the imperial palace is still far away! Why park your car now!"

Although he said so, he still obediently called to the coachman, "Stop the chariot!"

The little emperor jumped down from the imperial chariot, pointed at the entrance of the alley that he had just passed, "Come on! Come with me!"

Li Wenzhong hurriedly followed, "Your Majesty, where are you going?"

"I just saw someone over here!"

He waved his hand, and a group of guards followed.

He walked over and heard the sound of tearing in the alley from a distance, as well as the exclamation of a woman, "I beg you!"

The begging was mixed with exclamation, "No! Please!"

"What are you hiding, little lady?"

"Come and let me touch me?"

"Go, go, it's obviously my son who likes it! If you want to come, I have to come first!"

Inside, there were voices of three or four men talking, and the voice of a woman crying intermittently, "Don't... don't come here..."

When Murong Shu heard this, he was so angry that he stepped faster, he entered the alley, "Let her go!"

A group of people inside turned their heads in unison.

The woman in the corner was disheveled, her face was covered with tears, her hands tightly hugged her body, trembling nervously.

And she was surrounded by four men in good attire.Behind these four men followed seven or eight servants, surrounding the woman.

Murong Shu was so angry that his face turned red.

"In broad daylight, rob people's daughters by force! You guys are so brave!"

"Hey! Which family's young master is this?"

The man with a folding fan in his hand looked at Murong Shu's direction contemptuously, "How dare you interfere with my affairs!"

He glanced at Murong Shu, most likely because he saw his tender face, and said with disdain, "Hurry up and go home to suck on your milk!"

"Bold!"

Li Wenzhong jumped in anger, "Arrest them all! Send them all to prison!"

The guards behind him couldn't bear it anymore, they walked past Murong Shu and headed towards that group of people.

But that group of people also seemed to have some kung fu skills, a few were knocked down, and a few were dying!

A guard helped the girl out, the girl didn't know whether she was cold or scared, she was shaking all over, Murong Shu stood opposite her, "Don't be afraid! I will take you back in a while."

The girl didn't know whether she was frightened or what, she just kept crying, trembling.

Murong Shu glanced at Li Wenzhong, "Go get her a dress in the car!"

Li Wenzhong looked around in confusion, the group of guards went over to subdue those disciples!The two around him are all little eunuchs who don't have much skill.

He was still worried.

"What are you afraid of! Everyone is here!"

Li Wenzhong looked at this scantily clad woman, his eyes flashed a bit of unbearable, he bent towards Murong Shu, and said: "The slave will come right away!"

He trotted all the way to get a piece of clothes, and then rushed back without stopping, but he didn't expect that there were only two young eunuchs lying on the ground left, and the woman and His Majesty had long since disappeared! !

He was so frightened that his knees almost went limp, holding on to the last hope, he loudly slammed the guards who were still fighting.

He asked tremblingly, "Your Majesty?"

Hearing his voice, the leading guard had a bad feeling in his heart, and he asked back, "Director Li, isn't Your Majesty always by your side?"

Li Wenzhong shook his hands, and his clothes fell to the ground: "Quick! Quick! Hurry up and save Your Majesty!!!"

After sending the Beiyu envoys back to Hanzhang Hall, Pei Que, who was about to continue handling government affairs, put down the paperwork in his hands heavily, and he walked down and grabbed Li Wenzhong by the collar, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"What do you mean His Majesty is missing?"