The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Emperor Haolian had just regained consciousness after being rescued by Imperial Physician Shi and other imperial physicians, but now he had other thoughts in his mind, wondering whether the Seventh Prince was a bastard.

If the Seventh Prince Ye Chufeng knew what his so-called father was thinking at this moment, he would certainly sneer. If he was a bastard, then what was his biological father Ye Haolian? What should a man who gave birth to a "bastard" be called, "big bastard" or "old bastard"?

The emperor on the high platform was still looking at Ye Chufeng below with a complicated look, but then he retracted his gaze and looked to the side. Ye Chufeng took the opportunity to raise his eyes and caught the contempt and disgust in the emperor's eyes.

His heart trembled slightly, but his expression remained unchanged. He had seen countless people showing dislike for him since he was a child.

The emperor seemed to have just woken up from a coma, and his reaction was a little slow. It was at this time that he came back to his senses and deliberately restrained his undisguised intense look.

After thinking about it again, he stared at Ye Chufeng with a somewhat indifferent look.

Ye Chufeng was still standing below in an orderly manner, with a somewhat devilish smile on his face, and between his brows there seemed to be the gorgeous appearance of the young musician he once was.

The emperor's expression changed slightly, and he noticed the deep worry in Ye Chufeng's eyes.

Ye Chufeng pretended to be a coward who mustered up his courage again and whispered, "Father, are you really okay?"

The emperor was startled again, his thoughts going back to that night many years ago when a gorgeous palace musician had asked him with concern, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Thinking back to the present, the emperor raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at Ye Chufeng.

"I'm fine, just a few minor ailments."

This time, Haolian Di did not hide too much in his answer, but revealed a little bit of the news that he was indeed unwell.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chufeng let out a long breath, and the worry on his handsome face disappeared a lot.

The emperor was originally wondering why Ye Chufeng came here. After seeing Ye Chufeng's series of words, actions and changes in his demeanor, he recalled that Ye Chufeng had come forward to relieve his worries a few months ago, and later played a song that his mother played when she was young in the imperial garden. Combining reality with memories, the emperor understood something and guessed in his heart - Ye Chufeng came here because he was really worried about him. Although he couldn't confirm whether this worry was completely sincere or mixed with other selfish speculations, such as worrying that if his father really got into trouble, this prince who had never been valued would end up in a more miserable situation, so he came to hug his thigh...

No matter how you look at it, this useless son is now different from the Empress, Concubine Yu, Concubine Liang, and those other women, as well as those princes.

At the very least, Ye Chufeng had the guts to come over and express his concerns directly. Although he acted rashly, he did not overly consider his words.

Just like a stupid person, maybe some of his words and actions are not so right, but at least the sincerity he expresses directly is much better than those people who are scheming and trying to please everyone.

After the emperor thought about it for a while, his eyes changed when he looked at Ye Chufeng.

Perhaps it was because people had near-death experiences, so they would be a little more tolerant towards the people and things in front of them. At this time, the emperor no longer showed obvious indifference and disgust towards the Seventh Prince Ye Chufeng.

A group of confidants stood aside, silently watching the conversation between the emperor and the seventh prince.

Doctor Shi and other imperial doctors were wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads, their hearts always on edge, fearing that the emperor, who seemed normal now, might become something else in the future. If the emperor had another serious illness, perhaps everyone in the imperial hospital would be beheaded.

When everyone in the hall was having different thoughts, a sound was suddenly heard.

The emperor laughed out loud, and then he said in a gentle voice: "Chu Feng, you are thoughtful, I am very pleased."

Ye Chufeng chuckled and said with a lack of confidence: "Then father, can I share some of your worries for you? Although I don't have much talent, I will try my best."

The emperor laughed again, paused for a moment, and soon began to ponder. He didn't have much energy to do anything about eradicating the Netherworld Nine Layers for the time being. He couldn't afford the consequences of the Netherworld Demon going crazy again!

For this reason, the Emperor took into consideration Ye Chufeng's ability and the danger he faced, and did not mention in front of everyone how to deal with the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld.

Afterwards, the emperor did not talk about the various things that had just happened in the imperial study, such as the bad news that came one after another, such as him suddenly vomiting blood and fainting. Instead, he exchanged a few words with Ye Chufeng, some of which were related to the Queen Mother.

Some time ago, Yun Mujiu was summoned by the Emperor to the palace to see the Empress Dowager. Ye Chufeng also went to Renshou Palace with Yun Mujiu under the pretext of visiting the Empress Dowager.

The Emperor, the only remaining son of the Empress Dowager, has not had the opportunity to visit his biological mother in the Renshou Palace for a long time. The Empress Dowager always claims to be recovering from illness and refuses everyone's visit...

No matter what the emperor asked, Ye Chufeng answered politely.

"Is your grandmother in good health?"

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager is in good health. The last time I and Aunt Ye visited the Empress Dowager, she seemed to be in better spirits."

"Did she say anything to you?"

"She said she was very grateful to the Imperial Aunt for her treatment and was also concerned about your father's health."

The emperor's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Of course I'm serious." Ye Chufeng smiled: "Father, although the grandmother is not feeling well and can't go out, she is still concerned about everyone. Especially she mentioned your situation."

There was a slight fluctuation in the emperor's expression, as if he was lost in recalling the past, and there was a hint of hidden pain revealed in his expression.

Ye Chufeng lowered his head and said nothing. His secret guards had revealed some information to him. The relationship between the royal grandmother and the emperor had a history. The royal grandmother gave birth to two sons, and the emperor was only the youngest son. The eldest son, who was more expected, died young. His father had a hand in his illness.

Therefore, the reason why the Empress Dowager had been at odds with the Emperor for many years and treated him coldly was also because of the tragic death of her eldest son.

At this time, Ye Chufeng lied that the Queen Mother still had the Emperor in her heart, but it was just a loophole in language expression. In fact, the Queen Mother asked Ye Chufeng about the situation of the harem personnel at that time, and did not specifically ask about the Emperor's recent situation.

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The emperor didn't know what Ye Chufeng was thinking. In the blink of an eye, he adjusted his pensive expression and continued to ask Ye Chufeng about the situation of the Queen Mother.

However, the things he could ask were not very important. He just could sense that the Queen Mother was quite concerned about Yun Mujiu. Although she did not care much about Ye Chufeng, she did have a little concern for him.

Now, listening to the comforting words of this son whom he had always hated, he realized that his mother might still have some concern for him.

The emperor's complexion improved a lot, and he heard Ye Chufeng say that a few months ago, the Empress Dowager sent some medicine to her son who was sick at that time.

The emperor thought about it and remembered this matter. He had heard that his frail and sickly son had been ill for a long time, and he had sent people to find out whether his useless son had died of illness.

In fact, what Emperor Haolian didn't know was that the Seventh Prince was not really sick at that time, but used the illness as an excuse to sneak out of the palace and go to the Night Prince's Mansion for treatment.

The emperor left the matter after inquiring about the empress dowager's condition, and the spirit he had forced himself to muster finally dissipated.

He waved his hand and said to Ye Chufeng: "Chu Feng, come here."

Emperor Haolian no longer addressed the Seventh Prince without even a name, nor did he coldly call him by his full name "Ye Chufeng". Instead, he called him by the name "Chu Feng" in a more gentle tone.

Ye Chufeng's expression became excited, and he quickly walked up to the platform and stood on the blue brick floor a few steps away from the emperor.

"Come closer." the emperor said again.

Ye Chufeng couldn't hide his excitement, and he took a few quick steps to stand in front of the emperor. The emperor was sitting, and Ye Chufeng thought about it and chose to squat down.

The emperor looked a little surprised, but also somewhat relieved and said, "Why do I feel that you have become more sensible recently?"

"Really?" Ye Chufeng was shocked. "Maybe I have grown older recently and have become a little more stable."

He smiled innocently and added, "Grandmother has taught me to be sensible and have a broad perspective, but I am only now gradually understanding these principles of life."

"It's not too late." The emperor patted Ye Chufeng's shoulder and said, "If I need you, I will summon you."

In other words, it was not until now that the emperor relented and showed his intention to reuse and get close to the Seventh Prince.

Ye Chufeng agreed with a smile, and after the emperor asked him to leave, he bowed and said goodbye.

Ye Chufeng left the imperial study, but the emperor and others did not follow him out. Because they still had to think of a way to deal with and put an end to the crazy revenge actions of the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld...

Little do they know that a new bloody storm is waiting for them...

Ye Chufeng left the imperial study and turned back to Qingxuan Palace. Although he didn't hear his father and others discussing any major events in the imperial study, he had his own news network and naturally knew what shocking events had occurred outside the palace.

Cang Feng waited and waited, and finally his own prince came back. He closed the doors and windows, and quickly walked to Ye Chufeng's side.

"Seventh Prince, what's the situation?"

"It went quite smoothly." Ye Chufeng said quietly. He suddenly showed up in front of his father, and there were many reasons for that.

First, now that the time is right, he doesn't need to hide his shortcomings any more.

Just as he had publicly sent people to deal with the Third Prince's business a few days ago, he wanted to make his own emerging actions more obvious!

In order to openly show his unique edge in front of everyone, the first step is to have his own presence in the affairs of the court and the harem. To do this, the key breakthrough is his "good father". Therefore, he tried to find a way to see his father, so that his father would feel a little guilty about him while thinking of his mother.

However, he could see that his father had no guilt towards him and his mother. Even if he had felt a little distracted for a moment, it disappeared quickly. That man was truly a cold-blooded, heartless and unfaithful man!

The reason why the emperor's attitude towards him changed slightly and he started talking to him again was just because he wanted to see if he had another chess piece in front of him that might be useful.

The second purpose was to test the health of my father and how he and others reacted to the revenge of the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld.

As a result, he also found out. The emperor's illness was very serious, and every time he had an attack, the entire Imperial Hospital was terrified. And the emperor's attack this time was also because he was angry about the revenge incident that was widely rumored in the outside world.

At this time, Cang Feng asked: "Seventh Prince, what should we do next?"

Ye Chufeng said: "Just wait and see. If my father tells me to do something, I will take action."

Cang Feng was a little puzzled: "Seventh Prince, are you really going to help the Emperor deal with the Underworld?" He could see that the Seventh Prince had no ill will towards the Underworld, he was just curious.

"First of all, it's not against Lord Ming. I have no ill will towards him, so I naturally won't harm him for no reason." Ye Chufeng moved closer to Cangfeng and corrected with a wicked smile: "Secondly, I won't be so stupid as to help my father." There is no father-son relationship between him and his father at all. How could he unconditionally and blindly help Ye Haolian like a puppet?

Cang Feng's eyes rolled, and he quickly understood Ye Chufeng's intention, and there was no longer any puzzled look in his eyes.

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There were many incidents of revenge in the capital city, and people could not help but think that all these heinous and horrific incidents were caused by one person, Youming Jiuchong.

Last night, the mastermind behind the attack on the Biluo envoy, the attic, and the stronghold was indeed Netherworld Nine, because someone really caught a glimpse of the hellish scene where Netherworld Nine attacked those people.

But when it comes to other things, no one can completely confirm it - it was done by Netherworld Nine!

For example, some factions were retaliated, the Dragon Staff Guards and the Imperial Guards died and the camp was burned, the people in the Dali Temple were seriously injured, the corpses piled up in the Dali Temple, and the revenge letter with arrogant and sharp words...

No one in the capital dared to conclude that those things were all done by Youming Jiuchong. Although they had guessed it was almost certain, they still did not dare to make a rash conclusion.

Just after noon, another round of news quietly spread in the capital.

The news that came out this time was even more shocking. Even those big shots in the capital who were well-known for their backgrounds were all shocked by the new news.

Of course, Yun Mujiu had not received any new information at this time.

Yun Mujiu stayed obediently in the Night King's Mansion. She was worried about the strange disease of Youming Jiuchong, and was afraid that her medical skills were limited and she could not help Youming Jiuchong, so she made a lot of preparations.

She learned medical knowledge from later generations, but the times and worlds were different, and the medical knowledge circulated in the world was still very different. Not to mention that the fictional dynasty she lived in had some mysterious knowledge beyond the field of medicine, such as metaphysics, internal force ancient martial arts, secret medicine of poison, etc.

In order to better prepare for the treatment of Youming Jiuchong, Yun Mujiu went straight into the medicine room. Based on the symptoms of Youming Jiuchong's illness, he not only read some secret medical books from the five countries, but also browsed other books with knowledge in different fields.

As soon as she came out of the medicine room, several people who had been waiting for her to appear came to report the news.

When Yun Mujiu heard the first piece of news, her body froze instantly. She was in a trance, as if a muffled thunder sounded inside her body. Her scalp seemed to explode suddenly, splitting her until she was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

The people from Xianggen Pavilion brought new news from the outside world. It turned out that those revenge incidents were not all done by Youming Jiuchong alone. Some of the better ones were actually done by Zhongyue’s former God of War Prince, Prince Ye!

Yun Mujiu said: "?"

Then, he looked stunned again: “!”

Ye Xiaohan, the ninth level of the Netherworld, what’s going on with these two people!