Heavy clouds were piled up on the horizon, covering out the morning sun that should have risen a long time ago.

Zhao Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the vermilion palace gate in the distance, remembering that before leaving the mansion, Meng Yong had carefully told her, and couldn't help but smile and shook his head, quite a little lacking in interest-

In the Qianqing Palace, Emperor Chu sat on the top, his expression was as light as before, and only the dark and dull eyes showed that his mood at the moment was not very good.

Prince Zhuang and his son Zhao Hanqing knelt down, and the panic on their faces could be seen at a glance.

As soon as the door of the hall opened, Zhao Chenwu walked in wrapped in the cold wind, and kept bowing to the ground for a moment: "The minister knocks to see Your Majesty." ”

"Get up!" Emperor Chu answered without raising his eyelids, and asked again: "Where is the injury?" Is it a big deal? ”

"Thanks to Your Majesty's blessing, the thief only injured his ministers a little bit of flesh and skin in order to survive." Zhao Chen was still kneeling in the hall, with a palpitating face, "Thanks to my cousin who led the troops to save the minister in time, the minister's guards didn't chase after him..."

She seemed to be really frightened, and muttered these words back and forth.

"Didn't I tell you to stop in the house? How could you be robbed by those sinners? Emperor Chu interrupted her.

Zhao Chen lowered his head a little evasively, and didn't say a reason for a long time.

"What? Prince Wu has something that he can't say with me now? Although Emperor Chu was smiling, his tone was full of coldness, "Isn't it that he is getting older, and this mind is also increasing?" ”

"The minister, the minister still has to keep it secret..."Zhao Chen had a bitter face, looking extremely entangled.

Zhao Hanqing ignored his father's stop and shouted in a low voice: "Shi'an! Don't mess around! Your Majesty will say whatever he asks! ”

Emperor Chu smiled and said to Prince Zhuang as if appreciative: "Hanqing is very brotherly, and you teach well." ”

"I don't dare to praise Your Majesty." Prince Zhuang looked even more frightened, his face was a little unsightly, and he knocked on the ground: "After the minister goes back, he will definitely devote more effort to discipline the dogs." ”

"Your Majesty—" Zhao Chen suddenly interjected weakly, "The minister went to the West Market yesterday..."

"What is there to keep secret when you go to West Market?" Emperor Chu looked at her through the crown, "It's that I have been in the deep palace for a long time, what new tricks have happened in the West Market that I can't know?" ”

He smiled without warmth, but he still smiled, and his tone was even more like gossip.

Zhao Chen frowned and sighed lightly, and said a little unhappily: "The minister wanted to wait until it was confirmed before telling you, but since you had to ask, the minister had to tell you now." ”

Her eyes were clear, her eyelashes flickered, and she continued: "Your wind has not healed for a long time, and seeing that you are often unwell, the minister is really worried in his heart, after all, after all, the minister has always regarded you as his father..."

"In the first few years, the minister went everywhere to find miraculous medicines for wind diseases, but the minister himself used them one by one, and after asking the imperial doctor, he found that they were all tonics, or some messy bluffs—" She flattened her mouth in frustration.

Chu Huang paused for a moment, and asked with a slightly softened expression: "What does this have to do with you going to the West Market?" ”

"The minister is about to speak." Zhao Chen's unhappiness was a little more, "The minister got the news the day before yesterday that the Great Wei Divine Doctor Fu Zheng came to the capital, and it was in the West City, the minister wanted to visit yesterday and ask for a good solution, but whoever wanted to be knocked unconscious as soon as he entered that alley." ”

She blushed angrily and shouted, "If it weren't for those thieves, maybe the minister would have really found a doctor who helped the gods!" But now—" she lowered her voice suddenly, "I don't know if this elusive miracle doctor is gone again." ”

Emperor Chu put away his previous smirk and said half-incredulously: "That is, it is very likely... They learned that you had been asking for a cure, so they used the news of the miracle doctor as a guide, but in fact they only wanted to deceive you—"

"Impossible!" Zhao Chen seemed to have been stepped on by his tail, and when he got up, he shouted: "The minister saw with his own eyes an old man who was about to die, and he appeared on the street alive!" What he said was exactly the same as the rumors of the miracle doctor! ”

"Don't shout, don't shout..."Emperor Chu was confused by her magical focus, and rubbed his brows with a headache.

Seeing that Zhao Chen did not admit that he was led away, but argued about what kind of miracle doctor he had, Zhao Hanqing was so anxious that he wanted to remind him again, but he was pinched by Prince Zhuang's wrist.

After a while, Emperor Chu came back to his senses and asked helplessly, "You were abducted in the alley where the divine doctor lived?" ”

"The ministers have seen his door!" Zhao Chen said dejectedly: "If there are two or three more steps, the minister may be able to see others, but——"

"I'll send someone to find it." Emperor Chu immediately decided to send people to Xishi, and immediately announced that Yu Zhongjing had arrived.

After Yu Zhongjing entered the hall, he glanced at Zhao Chen as if he was inadvertent, and immediately understood in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his eyelids and bowed to the ground.

"Prince Wu has been trying medicine for me?" Emperor Chu's mood is unknown.

Yu Zhongjing's heart was even more clear, and he said hurriedly: "The minister is dead, I hope Your Majesty will forgive the sin, it is Prince Wu who does not let the minister give his respect, and the minister feels that Prince Wu is filial piety, this is, this is this..."

"Nonsense!" Emperor Chu slammed the table, "Don't you understand the reason why the medicine stone hurts people?" How can he come nonsense! ”

"Please punish Your Majesty!" Yu Zhongjing knocked on the ground.

"It's the minister who doesn't want to give you this shadowless thing, in case it makes you happy..."Zhao Chen hurriedly knelt down, and smiled a little stupidly: "Besides, the minister is not still alive now?" ”

Seeing that she was smiling very pleasingly, Emperor Chu couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, and couldn't help but laugh and scold: "You bastard!" ”

"Alright, get up! This must not happen again in the future, otherwise I will not spare it! ”

The previous repression in the temple seemed to be swept away.

However, Emperor Chu's eyes that glanced outside the hall from time to time showed that he would not resolve his suspicions so easily.

"Wei people help the rescue to see ——!" Finally, an announcement was heard outside the hall.

The thin body of the person who came was wrapped in a green robe, with green bamboo and pine hooks, black and shiny hair, and his appearance was very ordinary, and he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties.

"The grass people help you to see Your Majesty, and I wish your Majesty long live, long live, long live." Someone came to pick up their robes and bow down.

Emperor Chu was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Who gave you the guts?" How dare you pretend to be a miracle doctor! ”

"The grass people don't know why His Majesty thinks the grass people are impersonating." The faces of the people who came were unwavering, and there was no panic at all.

"I heard that the Wei people Fu Zheng once entered the Wei Imperial Palace thirty years ago and rescued the dying old Wei Emperor with a unique nine needles..."Emperor Chu stared at him with an unkind face, "You must know that Fu Zheng was already more than thirty years old at that time!" ”

The visitor couldn't help but chuckle, raised his face and asked, "Your Majesty, do you think that the grass people don't look like people over sixty?" ”

When he asked him like this, Emperor Chu was a little unsure, so he had to look at Yu Zhongjing.

But he saw Yu Zhongjing's solemn face, and he kept scanning the green-robed people in the hall, and his eyes were more and more surprised.

The green-robed man who was watched by everyone was not cramped at all, but relieved the siege for Emperor Chu: "Don't blame Your Majesty for misunderstanding, it is really the appearance of the grass people that has been condensed since twenty years ago, and they will not be disturbed by the years in this life..."

Zhao Chenji showed a stunned expression cooperatively, but there were subtle fluctuations in the depths of his eyes.

She didn't know if this person was a miracle doctor to help her.

But she can be sure that this person is the one who broke into Shuntian Mansion that night and followed Meng Yong to the autopsy!