A cute baby girl has arrived! The villainous older brother is spoiling her rotten.

Chapter 228 Fetal Poison
Chu Zhuo's final voice trailed with a hint of clarity.

Zhi Ming added: "This poison is rare, and it is normal for the imperial doctor not to be able to detect it."

"Thank you very much, Lord Prophet."

Chu Zhuo sighed: "I don't know how to repay Lord Prophet for such kindness."

"You can rest assured."

Zhi Ming said directly: "My purpose of curing your body is not yours."

Chu Zhuo was confused: "That's..."

"You'll find out later."

Chu Zhuo could only smile lightly.

He didn't want to explain the reason, so how could he force him to do it?

"Great!"

After they finished speaking, Nan Qiao could finally interject: "Brother Prince can become healthy! Brother Prophet is so amazing! He can cure Brother Prince's disease! Brother Prophet is great!"

The little boy is always good at boasting, and Zhi Ming slightly raised his lips when he said something.

The smile on his lips disappeared momentarily, "Thank you."

Chu Zhuo touched her head and said, "It's really a blessing to drag buckwheat."

Just as he was talking, a person who looked like an attendant came over and announced: "Your Highness, there are two people who claim to be the No. boss in the world. They want to see you."

A smile appeared on Chu Zhuo's lips unconsciously: "Let them come in."

"Yes."

"Oh my! What's so delicious for breakfast?"

It's like hearing his voice before seeing him.

Nan Qiao saw Duan Beiyao who had already taken off the gauze, and widened his eyes: "Brother Six, will your injury heal so quickly?"

"Yes."

Duan Beiyao patted his shoulder and showed her: "Your sixth brother, I am in very good health! Do you understand the golden bell and iron cloth shirt?"

It can only be said that it was just some skin injuries before, and since Cen Ji has good medical skills and used good medicinal materials, of course he recovered quickly.

But Nan Qiao doesn’t know.

She admired without realizing it: "Brother is so awesome!"

"hey-hey."

Duan Beiyao walked to the table and sat down, sniffing hard: "It smells so good, your breakfast is so rich!"

Nan Qiao looked at him with a greedy look and asked, "Brother, didn't you have breakfast?"

Wen Ziyan, who was behind him, also sat down and replied: "No, he made a noise early in the morning to come to you."

"What do you mean by making noise?"

Duan Beiyao said disapprovingly: "I was making reasonable suggestions!"

"Okay, okay, reasonable suggestions, reasonable suggestions."

Wen Ziyan was too lazy to argue with him, and simply said: "Don't you just want to come over and have breakfast together? You're not hungry yet?"

"Yes yes yes!"

Duan Beiyao said confidently: "His Royal Highness, no one else can have breakfast if they want to."

Chu Zhuo couldn't help laughing and ordered his servants to bring over two more sets of bowls and chopsticks.

Duan Beiyao immediately ate happily after getting the chopsticks.

"Yeah! Sure enough, different cooks, different tastes!"

Nan Qiao blinked and said thoughtfully: "Brother Liu, you should eat slowly, be careful not to choke."

"Thank you sister! My sister is really my brother's little cotton-padded jacket!"

Nan Qiao narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Wen Ziyan didn't want to hear their nonsense, so he simply raised the topic: "How about you entering the palace yesterday?"

Nan Qiao frowned when he heard this.

Wen Ziyan looked at her indescribable look and said with a teasing smile: "What's wrong? It's not good?"

Nan Qiao nodded affirmatively.

"Why is it not good? Is the old emperor bullying you?" Duan Beiyao asked when he saw this.

"I'm not bullying Qiaoqiao, I'm bullying the prince brother!"

The little boy said indignantly: "He's so outrageous. He didn't pay attention to what the prince said, but he smiled happily at the prophet.

And then he didn't let the prince brother speak. How strange! "

Duan Beiyao patted her shoulder and said, "My sister summed it up very insightfully."

After hearing this, Wen Ziyan looked at Chu Zhuo.Chu Zhuo nodded sheepishly and repeated the reason he told them yesterday: "...Now my father doesn't listen to anyone, and I have become accustomed to my father being like this."

"I just want to live forever."

Duan Beiyao complained: "I think it's better to dream than to think about this."

"I see you're quite quick with your mouth."

Wen Ziyan knocked his head, "This is Dachu, be careful what you say!"

"Sorry, I forgot."

Duan Beiyao scratched his head.

"Be sure to pay attention in the future, be sure to pay attention!"

Wen Zi was speechless.

I think you can't pay attention to it.

Chu Zhuo also coughed and said: "Although my father is studying these things, he is doing it in the name of strengthening his body. Such words must never be spoken out."

Duan Beiyao curled his lips and said, "He is really covering his ears and stealing the bell. Is he afraid that no one can see his true purpose?"

Wen Ziyan kicked him again and reminded him tiredly: "Watch your wording."

Duan Beiyao simply made a gesture of zipping his mouth.

"No problem."

Chu Zhuo said: "The Prince's Mansion is relatively safe."

"Bad?"

Wen Ziyan raised his eyebrows, "So..."

Chu Zhuo said calmly: "As a prince, there will naturally be many spies in the mansion. But don't worry, those spies are all arranged in the front yard. Anyway, they want to gather some information in the front yard."

Wen Ziyan expressed his understanding: "You can't help yourself, and we can understand His Highness's difficulties."

He asked another topic: "Then have you met the Taoist priest of Tingzhou?"

Chu Zhuo shook his head: "Not really."

Wen Ziyan thought about something and his face turned slightly cold: "I heard some news yesterday and found that the Tingzhou Taoist priest is very well-known among the upper-class dignitaries, but not many people know about it among the lower-class people."

Chu Zhuo curled his lips: "It seems that Tingzhou is taking the upper-class route."

Wen Ziyan nodded: "Yes, as far as I know, most of the officials in the court have become his supporters, and only a few people have not had contact with him."

Chu Zhuo took a sip of tea and said, "Maybe this Tingzhou Taoist priest does have some real ability."

Nan Qiao also frowned in distress.

She watched it yesterday.

Taoist Priest Tingzhou is as strange as Concubine Dan before her.

None of them have any karma.

But her intuition told her that Taoist Master Tingzhou was not a good person either.

Just as everyone was thinking about the Tingzhou Taoist priest, Zhi Ming suddenly said: "He is here."

"Ok?"

"what?"

Zhi Ming: "Yesterday, Tingzhou was behind the screen."

Chu Zhuo was slightly surprised, "Then didn't he listen to everything we said?"

"Ah."

Wen Ziyan frowned: "Is this the order of the Great Chu Emperor?"

Chu Zhuo lowered his eyes, "Most likely."

Unable to hold back, Duan Beiyao said, "It seems that the Great Chu Emperor has great trust in this Tingzhou Taoist priest, and even let him secretly observe you."

"This trust is beyond my expectation."

Wen Ziyan said slowly: "The Great Chu Emperor trusts him so much, I'm afraid we will suffer a loss if we are against him."

"will not."

Chu Zhuo said: "Tingzhou cannot figure out our details, so he will not choose to be enemies, but will give priority to friendship.

What's more, the father will also want to win over the prophet through Tingzhou. "

All I can say is that his guess was correct.

Because not long after they finished breakfast, Tingzhou came to visit.

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　　I went for an MRI after get off work today, so I came back very late. I’ll fix it later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)