Night.

The sky is dotted with stars.

Wang Chen stood outside the door of the dormitory, watching the sky at night, and found that the emperor star was dim and crumbling, well, he was blind and couldn't understand any astrological phenomena at all.

He thought about it and decided to go back to Jinghai to sleep tonight, he had been busy outside, and he didn't have time to accompany the pregnant Liu Qihong, and his husband did not do his duty.

Use location teleportation.

Return to the outside of the Jinghai Prefecture Ya Bedroom.

Wang Chen didn't go in immediately, he knew that Su Ju might be inside, so he looked at the door.

Sure enough, Su Ju's voice pretending to be herself came from inside, "Who." ”

Wang Chen used ventriloquism to change his accent and made Wang Yuncang's voice, "I, Wang Yuncang." ”

"I'm coming. ”

Inside, there was the sound of Suso appearing to be dressed, followed by footsteps, and the door opened.

Su Ju pretended to be Wang Chen's face and poked it out, she first froze, seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly came out to cover the door, and said in a low voice: "Dongjia, you are back, I almost can't hide it." ”

Can't cover it up?

What can't be hidden?

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, didn't push the door in directly, frowned, and said, "What happened?"

Su Ju smiled bitterly, "There is an edict from the palace to summon you into the palace." ”

Wang Chen said strangely: "Summoned me into the palace, did you say anything?"

"It seems that the emperor is unwell, and the imperial doctor's treatment is ineffective, and then the emperor thought of you, the edict has been down for three or four days, and I have not set off for this delay, if I don't go again, I'm afraid I will have to resist the decree." Su Ju said truthfully.

Is Lao Zhao sick?

Wang Chen was quite surprised, according to historical records, Zhao Kuangyin would not die until November, how could he ...... it now Eh, no, didn't buddy send some formaldehyde to the past, maybe Lao Zhao absorbed formaldehyde for a long time, causing problems in the body.

He pondered it carefully, if Lao Zhao really had some malignant tumor because of formaldehyde, it would be useless to go by himself, besides, it was Lao Zhao who wanted to get himself first, and Wang Chenli was still in contact.

But if you don't go, you can't do it.

Why?

The main thing is the function of the god statue and the king who makes money for himself, which is inseparable from the Zhao royal family for the time being.

Once Lao Zhao angrily revokes Wang Chen's identity as a city god, then the idol function will not be able to be used, whether it is discerning, step-by-step or soul-dementoring, it will be too helpful to Wang Chen's career, he can't do without these supernatural powers, besides, the idol function will also successfully "upgrade his mysterious space to the Qiankun Ring", Wang Chen knows that Bianjing must go.

He snorted, "I know, I'll go to the capital tomorrow, you don't have to pretend to be me for the time being." ”

"Good host. Su Ju left.

Wang Chen pushed the door in.

Liu Qihong's voice came from inside the tent, "Official, are you busy?"

Immediately, Yun'er came out of the tent, holding a wooden basin in her hand, which seemed to be footwater, "Ah Lang." ”

"Good work. Wang Chen nodded at Yun'er, stepped forward directly to open the curtain, and saw Liu Qihong, who was wearing obscene clothes, half-leaning on the head of the bed, his stomach was already slightly bulging, from the menstrual period, it had been three or four months, he stepped forward lovingly and smiled: "Qihong, I have wronged you these days." There was one more thing that didn't come out, it was nothing more than that he wasn't with him.

Liu Qihong leaned her head on his chest, "It is an honor for a cheap concubine to inherit the Wang family, and I hope to give the official a big fat boy." ”

Yes, I don't forget to have a son.

In ancient times, to measure whether a person is filial, the first thing is to pass on the family lineage, otherwise you will be sorry for your ancestors, which has led to the idea of patriarchy, which has continued to modern society, and some people's ideological concepts are still the same.

But Wang Chen doesn't care, it's the same for boys and girls, isn't it a continuation of his own life? He hugged Liu Qihong and talked for a while, and then he took off his clothes and prepared to fall asleep.

Liu Qihong suddenly asked, "Hey, official, you didn't wear this dress when you went out." ”

Wang Chen: "...... Ahem, what is that, I just went out and changed it. ”

"But your clothes are in the closet. Liu Qihong blinked.

Wang Chen's face darkened, he couldn't say that Su Ju pretended to be himself to bring you warmth before, right? If you were to do that, it is estimated that Liu Qihong would be even more unhappy.

He simply changed the topic and said, "I'm going to the capital in the next few days, you let Yun'er take care of you." ”

"Official, speaking of this, the concubine thinks it's better for you to delay it for a while. Liu Qihong said.

"Huh?" Wang Chen looked over.

Liu Qihong analyzed: "The emperor is unwell, summoning you into the palace, there are only two possibilities, first, know that you are an extraordinary person, ask for treatment, I heard Gonggong Zhang say that the emperor's illness is somewhat like cancer, from ancient times to the present, I have never heard of a famous doctor who can cure cancer, if the official goes, what if the cure is not good? Second, the emperor is afraid of you and wants to detain you in the capital. ”

Wang Chen was dizzy, "You actually know about cancer?"

Liu Qihong said of course: "In the Wei and Jin dynasties, there are records of cancer cases in Wang Shuhe's "Pulse Meridian", and I have seen people with cancer, cancer, high and deep, like caves, one by one, the poisonous roots are hidden deeply, penetrating the holes, and there is no medicine to treat. ”

Indeed, even in modern society, there is no such thing as a cure for cancer, only a five-year survival rate and a ten-year survival rate.

After listening to Liu Qihong's analysis, Wang Chen bowed slightly, "I know, but I am a Song Chen in name after all, if I don't go to Bianjing, the follow-up will be very troublesome, don't say much, according to my ability, even if the emperor can't keep thousands of troops." ”

"Then pay attention to yourself. Liu Qihong was still worried.

Wang Chen didn't say anything more, took off his clothes, hugged Liu Qihong and fell asleep, but he was thinking about what Zhao Kuangyin asked him to do, he felt that Liu Qihong's guess should be very accurate, nothing more than these two possibilities.

……

The next day, I slept until noon.

Wang Chen only said goodbye to Liu Qihong, and directly used the positioning teleportation to come to Wang Jien's house in Bianjing, and then went to Honglu Temple to report.

It stands to reason that when local officials enter Beijing, even if there is an emergency, they will let them rest for one night and summon them the next day.

But when Honglu Temple saw Wang Chen coming to report, he immediately didn't even bathe and change clothes, and hurriedly prepared a car to send him to the palace.

Palace.

Outside the dormitory.

Gonggong Zhang led the way for Wang Chen and whispered: "Doctor Wang, Your Majesty's body is not very good, and his temper has been very bad recently, so don't contradict it." ”

Wang Chen looked at this "Liao State spy" with great interest and snorted, he was not ready to expose it immediately, after all, he and Empress Xiao had a deal to do, so let's keep Gonggong Zhang's life for the time being.

knocked on the door, and there was a voice from Zhao Kuangyin letting him in.

Gonggong Zhang pushed the door open for Wang Chen and stretched out his hand to let him in.

Wang Chen walked in, the dormitory is not big, about twenty square meters, yes, very small, in fact, the ancient emperor's bedroom is not as grand as on TV, on the contrary, some emperors' bedrooms are smaller than in front of them.

The ancients believed that "the house is less than the people must not live", people need to restrain their own qi, in order not to let the spirit and spirit disperse, people can maintain a high degree of energy, when people are sleeping, the qi is the easiest to disperse, the larger the room, the easier it is to disperse the qi on the body, so the smaller the bedroom, the better, in order to let the qi around themselves, in order to maintain the health of the whole body and mind, and maintain physical fitness. The rooms in which the ancients slept were very small, and for this reason, large houses could not be inhabited.

This is also the reason why the emperor's bedroom is so cramped.

But after Wang Chen walked in, it was not good, because he saw a bottle of liquid formaldehyde with an open bottle not far from the head of the bed, he was drenched in cold sweat, and said that it was no wonder that Lao Zhao was seriously ill in a few months, and the co-authorship was the effect of formaldehyde in buddies.

"Is it Wang Qing?" Zhao Kuangyin's voice was a little weak.

Wang Chen almost pinched his nose and walked five steps away from the bed, and saluted, "Your Majesty." Only then did he see Zhao Kuangyin's condition clearly.

I saw Zhao Kuangyin half-leaning on the head of the bed, his face was very pale, his breathing was still very short, one hand was placed on his chest and lungs, the expression on his face was a little painful, but he forced out a smile, stretched out his hand and pointed to the chair not far away, "Sit." ”

Wang Chen was not polite and sat down on the chair.

Where does Zhao Kuangyin still have the aura of the former overlord, his lips were slightly pale, and he asked seemingly casually: "When I cracked the case of the thirteen extermination of the Hua family before, I heard that Wang Qing used the power of ghosts and gods, and I admired the methods of the immortal family very much, can you show me the immortal family method on the spot?"

Well?

What do you mean?

Wang Chen was puzzled by Zhao Kuangyin's request, and hesitated: "What kind of immortal methods does Your Majesty want to see?"

Zhao Kuangyin smiled and said, "Feel free." He paused, "I'm thinking, if Wang Qing is really amazing, maybe I can make you the Great Master of the Protector of the Country, and even canonize you as the Great City God of the Great Song Dynasty Protector, commanding all the affairs of the underworld." ”

it!

Do you want to make me the protector of the country, or the commander of all the affairs of the underworld?

Wang Chen's heart was pounding, after all the previous analysis, of course he knew that his function of the City God Statue was completely from Zhao Kuangyin's reward, and now that he had the opportunity to improve the "God Level", how could he not be tempted.

"How is it?" Zhao Kuangyin couldn't wait to ask, "Can Wang Qing show me the methods of the Immortal Family?"

Wang Chen thought about it for a while, in fact, he didn't have any means to get his hands on, many things that seemed magical to the ancients needed to rely on external forces, but well, there were two means that were not needed, one was the "Qiankun Ring", and the other was teleportation.

After thinking about it, he stood up and said, "Then I'll show Your Majesty the immortal method of mustard seeds." ”

"Mustard seeds?" Zhao Kuangyin's eyes lit up, and he dragged his sick body to sit up, "Wang Qing, please show me." ”

"Good. Wang Chen looked around the room and picked up a teacup casually, "Your Majesty, please see, this teacup is now in my hand, and I will lose it later." ”

Zhao Kuangyin nodded and didn't speak.

Wang Chen silently recited Chen Nian's name in his heart, and then the teacup in his hand suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Zhao Kuangyin looked at it, and immediately exclaimed, "Immortal means! Sure enough, it's an immortal method!" He looked very excited, "Can you show it again?"

Wang Chen chuckled, snapped his fingers, and the teacup appeared in his hand again.

This time, Zhao Kuangyin was so excited that he couldn't do it, so he got up from the bed and stepped forward barefoot: "Isn't this a trick?"

Wang Chen laughed and said: "How can the tricks of the Jianghu Warlock be compared to the methods of my immortal family, Your Majesty, if you don't believe it, I will turn your table into nothing, and then change it out." As he spoke, he reached out and touched the table.

The table disappeared all at once!

This time, Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were about to pop out, the teacup could still be hidden in his sleeve, where could such a big table be hidden? He completely obeyed Wang Chen's immortal methods, and his tone became a lot more respectful, "Wang Qing, please also change the table." ”

"Good. Wang Chen flicked his hand seemingly casually, and the table reappeared.

This time, Zhao Kuangyin's pale face showed a strange ruddyness, and he shouted again and again: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Worthy of being from the immortal family, Wang Qing really has the ability to cry ghosts and gods in the world." ”

Wang Chen smiled slightly, didn't say anything more, but was thinking in his heart, you are the emperor's golden mouth, and promised to be the commander of all the affairs of the underworld, and now that I have shown my hand, should I not break my word?

He is very much looking forward to it, if his god position is upgraded, will the function of the god statue also be upgraded?