"The national teacher is saying that he wants to take my blood and compare it with the blood of the king of Nan'an, so what is the problem?" Cheng Che listened to the real person of Jing Ling and asked.

Jin Ling's real jaw head: "Exactly. The situation between you and the king of Nan'an is very strange, it seems to be poisonous but not poisonous, it seems to be sick but not sick, it is difficult to see through, and further examination is necessary. ”

Cheng Che lowered his eyes and was silent for a long time and asked, "According to the national teacher, what is the most likely problem for me?" ”

Ling Zhenren's tone was a little hesitant: "Poor Dao has a vague speculation, but I dare not be sure. Xiaoyou, like this, it is possible that he has fallen into some kind of spell......"

"Curse?" A look of surprise crossed Cheng Che's eyes.

"Xiaoyou and King Nan'an have a lot of intersections, right?"

Cheng Che nodded slowly.

"Therefore, Poor Dao wants to further find out whether the two of you are born in this situation, or if someone is bad at the same time."

"I don't know...... How will my body be affected? ”

"This needs to be further examined."

Cheng Che arched his hand and said, "Then please don't tell Sù Weiwei first." ”

Ling Zhenren nodded and floated away.

Cheng Che sat alone on the couch, thinking about the words of Jing Ling's real person.

Curse?

Could it be that he vomited blood inexplicably, and it had something to do with it?

Hearing the footsteps, Cheng Che came back to his senses: "Who?" ”

A voice came from outside the door: "Master Cheng, it's time to take medicine." ”

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and the little guy walked in with a tray, closed the door with his backhand, and there was a blue and white porcelain Gu on the tray, which was the medicine that Cheng Che wanted to drink three times a day.

The little guy walked over, put the tray on the table casually, and held the porcelain Gu in front of Cheng Che: "Master Cheng, please drink the medicine." ”

Cheng Che glanced at the little guy and said, "It doesn't seem to be you who sent me medicine a few days ago." ”

"Well, he's a little uncomfortable, and the adults are afraid that he will be too sick to the adults, so they send the younger ones."

Cheng Che nodded, stretched out his hand and took the porcelain Gu.

That's when things happened.

The little guy flipped his hand, and there was an extra dagger in his palm, and he raised his hand and stabbed at Cheng Che.

Cheng Che seemed to have expected it, leaned to the side, and kicked out.

It's a pity that he has been recovering from his injuries for a long time, and where he has made great efforts, the little guy was kicked and staggered, his body just shook, and he stabbed again with a dagger.

The assassin was close at hand, and there was no way to avoid it, Cheng Che stretched out his hands to hold the dagger, preventing the dagger from continuing to advance, and blood beads fell down his fingers in an instant.

"Who sent you?"

The little servant's face showed a hideous look: "Today, I am here to avenge Prince Mingtuo, suffer death!" ”

"Xijiang people?" Cheng Che's eyes sank.

The little guy stopped talking and stabbed forward.

Beads of blood fell, instantly staining the bedding red.

After a stalemate for a moment, Cheng Che seemed to be overwhelmed, and his hand suddenly loosened.

The dagger sank straight into his shoulder.

The little guy was stunned.

At this critical moment, Cheng Che raised his hand and slashed at the neck of the little guy with all his might.

The little guy's eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground with a turn.

Only then did Cheng Che shout: "Someone-"

At this time, it happened that the envoy of the Zhao courtyard led an attendant over, and the two had already walked to the bottom of the corridor, and when they heard the movement, they suddenly changed color, and rushed in, which was faster than the guards in the courtyard.

Seeing the scene in the room clearly, Zhao Yuan's envoy was so shocked that he opened his throat and screamed: "Come on, come on, there are assassins!" ”

The Assassin was dizzy, and when he heard the sound, he moved to his feet.

Zhao Yuan made a copy of the vase placed on the table and smashed it.

The assassin was smashed and shook himself to the ground again.

Zhao Yuan's frightened person was excessive, and he continued to smash the vase that was already half left.

Cheng Che supported his body on the couch, and his breath was slightly chaotic: "The ...... who stay alive"

The guards who rushed in hurriedly pulled the extraordinarily violent Zhao envoy away, and one of them stepped forward to inspect and said, "The assassin has committed suicide by poisoning." ”

As he spoke, he flipped the assassin who had fallen to the ground, and sure enough, he saw that the man's face was dark and blue, and a wisp of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Che frowned and looked at the envoy of the Zhao Academy: "Bother Lord Zhao to report the appearance of an assassin in the Imperial Doctor's Department to the Criminal Department——"

Before he finished speaking, the envoy of the Zhao Academy rushed up, grabbed Cheng Che and panicked: "Master Cheng, where did you get hurt?" Nothing, right? ”

God just can't get used to seeing him live a few comfortable days, if this ancestor has something, look at the posture of the emperor and the queen mother, the heads of the whole Tai Medical Department must be moved!

Cheng Che was touched by the injury, took a breath of cold air, gritted his teeth and said, "It's just that I hurt my hand and shoulder!" ”

After a busy process of bandaging the wound, the chamberlain who came with the envoy of the Zhao Yuan spoke: "Lord Cheng, our family came to visit you on the order of the Queen Mother. ”

"Thank you Queen Mother for your love." Cheng Che smiled tiredly.

The waiter is a discerning one, and when he saw this, he put down the big and small bags of supplements, and said a few words before leaving.

Inside the Cining Palace.

"What, when you went, there happened to be an assassin who wanted to assassinate Cheng Che?" The Queen Mother was shocked and angry when she heard the return of the chamberlain, and ordered, "Please come over!" ”

Emperor Changqing also got the news of Cheng Che's assassination, and ordered Jin Liangwei to cooperate with the criminal department to investigate strictly, and hurried to Cining Palace.

"The Queen Mother—"

The queen mother's face was cloudy, and she said lukewarmly: "It seems that the emperor also knows?" ”

"Yes." Emperor Changqing looked ashamed.

The Queen Mother shook her head: "Your Majesty, more than 20 years ago, the prince was killed by an adulterous concubine, and you can still say that you don't know." But now that kid is recuperating in the Imperial Doctor's Office, he can get mixed up with the assassins, which is fortunate that the person is fine, in case there is anything wrong-"

"I was negligent. I have already ordered Cheng Che to move into the palace immediately. ”

The Queen Mother frowned: "If his name is not right, how can he, an adult man, move into the palace?" ”

"Let him stay in the front hall for a while, and wait for the gift of blood recognition in front of the Taimiao, and then make arrangements."

"There are many dreams at night, so the emperor should do his best."

"It's time for Qin Tian to supervise the election day." Emperor Changqing was a little scared in his heart.

These **** have already considered that once Cheng Che officially recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors, as his prince, only by becoming a prince can he avoid hidden dangers.

This is what he owes as a father. If something happens again, there is really no way to make up for it.

Emperor Changqing made up his mind. As long as the blood is dripping and agreeing to the family, he doesn't care what those imperial historians say, the prince is decided!

Cheng Che was assassinated in the Imperial Doctor's Office, and then moved to the imperial city to live temporarily, which shocked many people's jaws, and on this day, the capital was in turmoil.

There were troublemakers in many places in the capital, and more than a dozen bloody cases occurred in just one day, and the soldiers and horses of the five cities and the criminal department were busy turning the world upside down, and the officials who handled the cases under pressure kept arresting key criminals, and the yamen was empty.

Just when the high-ranking officials in the capital and the people were in panic, a fire burned from the prison of the Criminal Department, and many prisoners were killed and injured, and Wu Yuelou, who was suspected of being a rebellious escort back to Beijing from Bianxi, died in this sudden fire. (To be continued.) )