Erbao took away the frozen tea that Ling Zimo had in hand, and did not forget to re-brew the black tea that nourished his body.

Ling Zimo was born weak, and suffered a big loss in his mother's womb.

Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, precious and scarce medicinal materials are almost eaten as food, and they have developed a lively, disease-free and carefree appearance.

The difference is that it was Prime Minister Ling who used up all his resources before he raised this baby bump.

Now, it was a few treasures who were trying their best to keep her energetic.

The bitter and astringent tea, mixed with the unpleasant smell of medicinal herbs, was drunk by Ling Zimo without changing his color.

She wiped her mouth with her sleeve and said, "Go on, go on!" ”

Erbao held the handkerchief that wiped her mouth in the air, and took it back calmly: "In order to avoid suspicion and trouble the prime minister, the emperor has not arranged an undercover agent." Therefore, we can't find out about his chats with the idle king in the imperial study...... However, the slave maid received a message today that Li Guifei's illness seems to be getting worse and worse, to the point where she can hardly get out of bed! ”

The bloody case of the Qi family army - the emperor threw out Liu Shangshu - Li Guifei was seriously ill - the idle king went to the north......

All of this seems to be unrelated, but Ling Zimo always feels that there seems to be an invisible line that is leading people's eyes and concentrating in one direction.

Dabao reminded: "Miss, the Qi family is the prince's descendant, but in fact, he is only loyal to the emperor. Liu Shangshu is the queen mother's mother, Li Guifei and the queen mother, and even Liu Guiren have always been at odds......"

Ling Zimo suddenly clapped his hands: "I understand!" ”

She finally understood why she looked at these things strangely, but she didn't have a clue.

Now, Ling Zimo understands that all these clues point to one person.

Bai Li Pei, the future heir of the Great Yan Dynasty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who just passed his twenty-fifth birthday this year.

Then, everything that follows can make sense.

Ling Zimo beckoned and ordered: "Dabao, you continue to investigate, in addition to these people now, who else is involved!" ”

As she spoke, she quickly wrote a few words: "Focus on monitoring these names, no matter eating or sleeping, give me a strict look!" ”

Ling Zimo instructed in an orderly manner: "In addition, I want to know whether the idle king went to the northern land with other purposes. ”

The Northland is not peaceful, but there is a very large force.

Ling Zimo even wondered if he was going to this force.

Moreover, if she is the idle king, what price will she have to pay if she wants to get this power?

Ling Zimo's brows furrowed, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the stone platform.

This is what she often does when she encounters difficult things or people.

Dabao and Erbao stood side by side, and their breathing eased a little.

After a while, Ling Zimo raised his head: "Dabao, you inform Xiubao, put down the things in your hand, and rush to the north before the idle king!" ”

Dabao gave a standard modern military salute and responded solemnly: "Yes!" ”

Then, she asked suspiciously, "Miss, should we find someone to follow the prince?" ”

Since it is related to the prince, should the prince's whereabouts be controlled?

Ling Zimo shook his head: "Don't worry, presumably my father has already asked someone to follow, we don't have to get involved." ”

Prime Minister Ling Cheng said that he had discussed it with the emperor, and the marriage was advanced.

So, why in advance? Is it because of some people, some things?