After the divorce, the four big guys became my servants

Chapter 162: The Palace is about to be bloody

Emperor Chu glared at him, "You? Didn't your Meng family drive away the Imperial Master? How dare you call yourself the father of the Imperial Master?"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Meng Qingyun's face. How come His Majesty knew about this...

"Although she has severed all ties with the Meng family, she was born in the Meng family after all." Meng Qingyun adjusted his mentality and continued.

"Your Majesty, you don't know! Shangcheng Imperial Preceptor is not some living god, but the reincarnation of Yama from hell! On the day she was born, her entire forehead was black, and the midwife who delivered her died just three days after she was born."

Meng Qingyun's words were so confident that they sounded as if they were true.

In fact, when Meng Zhaoge was born, he didn't even look at her.

But he was sure that many years had passed, the midwife and Meng Zhaoge's biological mother had died long ago, and no one could prove that he was lying.

"Your Majesty, every word I said is true. The things that Shangcheng State Master guessed before were all secretly reported by the evil spirit Yama Luo! Your Majesty should stay away from such people."

Emperor Chu: “…”

He stared at Meng Qingyun with complicated feelings, feeling that this man was treating him as a fool.

Even if it was the evil ghost Yama who reported the news, so what? The evil ghost Yama didn't harm him, but helped Da Chu instead.

"How dare you!" Emperor Chu slammed the table, "How dare you slander the Imperial Master? I think you are crazy. Come, take Meng Qingyun away!"

"Your Majesty!" Meng Qingyun was being dragged away, but he was still shouting.

"If Your Majesty does not punish the Imperial Master of Shangcheng today, then he will surely be attacked by the evil spirit in the future!"

"Your Majesty, please consider our Da Chu! Your Majesty, please be a wise ruler!"

Other court officials: "..."

How dare he say this?

The others were stunned and looked at each other, not noticing that Emperor Chu above them suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"His Majesty!"

Finally, it was the eunuch's cry.

……

Emperor Chu was so angry that he vomited blood in the court and was in a coma for many days.

The concubines in the palace took turns to take care of him, and several princes also often went to the Qiankun Palace diligently.

On the third day, Emperor Chu finally woke up, but he was still groggy. Not long after waking up, he fell asleep again.

Zhao Ge privately asked the imperial physician about Emperor Chu's condition.

The imperial physician said, "Your Majesty was wounded by a sword in his early years, and he has been busy with government affairs over the years. Now that he is old, he must have been so angry that the disease in his body broke out."

"Is your Majesty in danger of his life?" she had to ask.

Now Yuwen Lian is fighting outside. If Your Majesty passes away at this time, there will surely be a bloody storm in the palace.

The imperial physician shook his head: "Don't worry, Imperial Master, it's not that serious yet."

Meng Qingyun over there had been put under house arrest, but Zhao Ge was still not satisfied. He gave an order in his capacity as the Imperial Master, asking someone to seal off General Mingxi's mansion.

Meng Qingyun, who was locked up at home, stomped her feet in anger and cursed her for being an unfilial daughter.

It was Meng Sui'an who said coldly: "She is no longer your daughter."

Meng Qingyun became even more angry as he lost his identity, the only identity that could suppress Meng Zhaoge.

Two days passed in a flash.

During this time, Emperor Chu woke up again and again. On the afternoon of the third day, he was awake for a much longer time and summoned Zhao Ge.

"In my dream, I saw a nine-colored deer in the forest speaking human language, saying that I would not live long unless I wore clothes made of its fur. Imperial Master, you are loyal and powerful. Can you help me find the fur of the nine-colored deer?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ge was stunned.

Seeing her hesitation, Emperor Chu's eyes were filled with anger, "Is it possible that the Imperial Master is unwilling to look for it for me? The Imperial Master wants to watch me die?"

Zhao Ge didn't dare to refute, and knelt down hurriedly: "Your Majesty, you misunderstood. I was just wondering where to find the Nine-Colored Deer."

"The nine-colored deer in the dream said that it lived in the Gobi Desert."

Zhao Ge: “…”

Okay, if you say Gobi Desert, then it’s Gobi Desert.

In desperation, Zhao Ge could only agree to Emperor Chu first.

When leaving Qiankun Hall, he ran into Yuwen Qi and Grand Tutor Yu Shiqing.

Yu Shiqing glanced at Zhao Ge unkindly, his hostility obvious.

The officials in the court all looked down on Zhao Ge because she was a woman, but she surpassed all of them and was valued by Emperor Chu.

Zhao Ge had long been accustomed to it, so she didn't take it seriously and ignored him. When she was about to leave, Yuwen Qi spoke.

"Please go ahead, Grand Master. I have something to say to the Imperial Master of Shangcheng."

After Yu Shiqing went in first, Yuwen Qi walked in front of Zhao Ge.

"You don't look well. Did your father make things difficult for you?"

Zhao Ge said calmly: "No, King Jing is overthinking."

"That's good. After father woke up, he became a lot weirder." Yu Wenqi frowned, "If he also makes things difficult for you, don't mind it."

Zhaoge didn't say anything, but his heart was very deep.

She always felt that Emperor Chu's illness was not as simple as the imperial physician said.

At least judging from the conversation just now, the current Emperor Chu is completely different from before. Yuwen Qi was right, Emperor Chu's personality has become so strange.

She doesn't understand.

Therefore, after returning to the Jiang Mansion, she asked Jiang Bohu to privately find a doctor named Hu.

It was a sunny day. Zhao Ge asked Meng Ruyuan to put on her clothes, took two servants with her, and rode out of the city in a carriage.

"This is the imperial advisor of Shangcheng. He has been ordered to go out of the city to look for the Nine-Colored Deer!" The servant shouted to the soldiers guarding the city.

The soldiers did not dare to delay and quickly let them go.

On the other hand, in the evening, Zhao Ge asked Doctor Hu to pretend to be her follower and follow her into the palace.

The Qiankun Hall is brightly lit.

Zhao Ge is the imperial teacher, so naturally no one dares to stop her from entering the Qiankun Palace.

In the palace, Emperor Chu was sleeping peacefully. Concubine Xia was taking care of him tonight and was drowsy.

Seeing someone coming, Xia Cairen was startled and stood up quickly: "Who are you?"

Zhao Ge was afraid of being discovered, so she ignored her and directly asked Doctor Hu to come forward and take Emperor Chu's pulse.

But Xia Cairen rushed forward to block Emperor Chu and screamed, "What are you doing? Are you the Imperial Master?"

"Shut up!" Zhao Ge grabbed her fiercely and lowered his voice: "Stay away, or I will expose all the bad things between you and Yuwen Fei."

"You...!" Xia Cairen realized something, shrank his neck, and was too scared to say anything.

Over there, Doctor Hu was taking Emperor Chu's pulse. After a quick examination, his face changed drastically.

"This this!"

Zhao Ge asked nervously, "What happened to your majesty?"

Doctor Hu was incredulous, his eyes widened as he said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... This is a sign of poisoning!"

"What!!"

Zhao Ge felt like a bolt from the blue.

There is no way to poison Emperor Chu by bickering with ministers in the court.

These days, she only felt that Emperor Chu's condition was strange, but she didn't expect that Emperor Chu was actually poisoned!

"Who is so bold..." She gritted her teeth and asked again cautiously: "Are you sure His Majesty is poisoned?"

"I have been a doctor for 30 years. I am sure whether this is poisoning or not."

Doctor Hu said with certainty: "This must be the poison of the ice vine, but the amount injected each time is not much. Your Majesty is just having hallucinations and is in a trance now. But if you continue to be poisoned like this, even gods can't save you."

Now, Zhao Ge no longer had any doubts.

Hallucinations and nightmares, isn’t this the symptom Emperor Chu is experiencing now?

Before she could think about it, a voice suddenly came from outside.

"Why is His Royal Highness Prince Jing here?"

"I came to see my father." It was Yu Wenqi's voice.

"Oh, that's right, the Imperial Master of Shangcheng is also in there."

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