When Dingyuan Hou saw him take a sip, he kept paying attention to Chu Jifeng's reaction.

However, when the others left, Chu Jifeng's face was still the same, as if he was nothing.

Chu Chengxian was immersed in great joy, and when he saw that the face of the Marquis of Dingyuan was gloomy, he wondered in his heart: "Grandfather, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It seems that the news from the queen is fake." Marquis Dingyuan stared at the wine glass that Chu Jifeng had drunk, "Liyang said that King Ling was hit by the marrow, and he was most afraid of Tianshan ginseng, I ordered someone to boil ginseng into juice and mix it into wine, he drank it all, and there was no poison, so it can be seen that the news is not true." ”

When Chu Chengxian heard this, he was shocked.

"Grandfather, how dare you calculate King Ling! We still have to rely on him to make things happen! ”

He was a little annoyed, afraid that Chu Jifeng would notice something, and his path to power would be completely cut off.

Marquis Dingyuan looked at him with disgust and snorted: "Just like you, when you ascend the throne in the future, you don't want to be pinched by King Ling!" How can you achieve great things if you are so timid and afraid!? ”

Chu Chengxian was reprimanded, his face was scornful, and he was still a little displeased: "Didn't my grandfather advocate cooperating with King Ling before?" With the help of King Ling, we are like a tiger with wings, and nothing goes wrong. ”

The days of being confined to solitary confinement have really endured and he doesn't want to live any longer.

"Then you listen to King Ling? Tell the world the emperor's guilt? ”

"Huh? Didn't my grandfather just say yes? Chu Chengxian was a little confused, "What's wrong with this?" ”

"Of course not!" Marquis Dingyuan said in a deep voice about the pros and cons, "As a son of man, but you count the mistakes of your biological father, and you don't let the emperor enter the temple and bury the emperor's mausoleum, those imperial envoys and doctors will definitely play, and people all over the world will say that you are disloyal and unfilial, even if you ascend to the position of the Ninety-Five, you will sit unsteadily, and you will be completely led by King Ling!" Good boy, you shouldn't look at the immediate interests, but also plan later. ”

Chu Chengxian was stunned when he heard this, and he understood his grandfather's hard work.

Chu Jifeng is using himself as a gunman!

Chu Chengxian twisted his eyebrows and asked, "If we don't want to, King Ling won't help us, right?" ”

He recalled Chu Jifeng's last warning, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

To be honest, he didn't dare to turn his face with Chu Jifeng.

The strength that Chu Jifeng has accumulated over the years doesn't seem to be a little bit. Besides, he was demoted to a concubine, and his identity was embarrassing, if Chu Jifeng stood on his side, was he still afraid that he would not be able to sit on the throne?

"I don't need him to help me now!" Dingyuan Hou said domineeringly, a sneer flashed on his face, "The reason why I met him tonight is to test a thing or two, if he is sick, it is the best, if he is not sick, it will not affect our overall situation." ”

Chu Chengxian didn't understand at all, and his eyes were blank: "Grandfather has other plans?" ”

"Someone in the palace will arrange it! You must be the heir to the throne, rest assured! Dingyuan Hou said, "We don't need King Ling, so naturally we don't have to abide by the agreement with him." ”

When Chu Chengxian heard this, he was not very happy in his heart.

My grandfather said that he didn't want Chu Jifeng to control him, but now that I look at it, my grandfather didn't tell him everything, and only let him follow orders.

He could already predict that when he ascended to the high position, his grandfather would go to heaven!

However, Chu Chengxian is helpless now, he is a commoner, and he can only rely on the power of the Zhen family.

……

The black wooden carriage stopped near the Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion.

Chang Wuying leaned against the wall, bored, waiting for Chu Jifeng to return.

A dark shadow passed, the curtain moved, and the man had already entered the carriage.

Chang Wuying was stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to take a look, the night pearl in the carriage was still quite bright, illuminating Chu Jifeng's face was extremely pale and dying.

Before he could scream and ask, Chu Jifeng raised his eyes slightly and said, "The spies from the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion are nearby, don't make a noise, and go back to the mansion as usual." ”

Chang Wuying didn't know why Chu Jifeng was so sick, he pressed the restlessness, nodded and said, "My subordinates understand." ”

He drove the carriage back to Moon Garden as usual, not too hurried, but also not too slow.

Gritting his teeth, he had already guessed that his prince would definitely be in the Yuanhou Mansion again!

But in this situation, if he goes to Dingyuan Hou to settle accounts, won't he make it clear to others that his master's current situation is not good.

Finally returned to the Moon Garden, and Chang Wuying also noticed that someone was following.

"Lord Wang, there are still people nearby." Chang Wuying lifted the curtain a little and said in a low voice.

As soon as he got closer, he could feel the cold air on Chu Jifeng's body, almost freezing to death!

Chang Wuying almost couldn't hold it back, revealing his flaws.

But Chu Jifeng opened his eyes, calmed down, and said, "I can still go." ”

"Lord Wang......" Chang Wuying's mouth moved, but in the end he didn't stop it, after all, they had been grinding in the carriage for a long time, and those spies would also feel that something was wrong.

Chu Jifeng just let Chang Wuying gently help him when he got out of the carriage, and then he straightened his waist and walked into the mansion by himself.

Chang Wuying looked at the back of his master, and followed closely behind, he was too worried.

After waiting for the courtyard, Chu Jifeng's footsteps were staggering, and he almost didn't stand firm.

Chang Wuying hurriedly stepped forward to help, feeling that Chu Jifeng's body was cold to the bone, he was almost invaded by the cold, so he could only quickly resist.

Chu Jifeng's eyes turned red, his lips turned purple, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood, and he fainted.

The surrounding slaves were frightened and hurried over to check.

"Stand down! Don't make a statement! The prince has nothing to do, you know?! Chang Wuying rarely had a brain, so that the slaves kept their mouths shut so that the news would not leak out.

He quickly brought Chu Jifeng back to the main house, asked Mama Ji to prepare the charcoal stove, and called Doctor Xia over.

Qin Ye went to pick up the private soldiers, so he left Doctor Xia of Jishitang in the Moon Garden in case of emergency.

Fortunately, Qin Ye was prescient, otherwise Chang Wuying would go to the doctor now, and someone would definitely know that something happened to Chu Jifeng.

Doctor Xia hurried over with the medicine box, he first saw Chang Wuying's hands were red from the cold, and he had secretly screamed in his heart.

He walked to the bed and saw that Chu Jifeng's face was like a dead man, and there was frost condensation on his eyebrows, he cushioned his hand with a handkerchief, and only then did he dare to grab Chu Jifeng's wrist and quickly feel his pulse.

His medical skills are not as good as Qin Ye's, and he couldn't diagnose the poison of the pith in Chu Jifeng's body before, but now that he has a pulse, the poison of the marrow has been revealed, and it also collides with the sevenfold Gu poison in Chu Jifeng's body, eroding the heart vein!

"Doctor Xia, how is the prince?" Chang Wuying asked urgently, "Is it poisonous?" ”

"It's poisonous hair...... Doctor Xia sweated on his forehead and sighed, "It's not just poisonous hair, the prince probably got a little cold thing, so that the pith of the marrow completely attacked, the prince is deep internal force, and he can suppress it for the time being, but ...... But the marrow is domineering, and the prince is afraid that it will be difficult to hold out until dawn. ”