Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

The plague came with great force and looked extremely dangerous, but in fact, no civilians had died so far.

The sickest people were merely in a coma, whereas in previous lives tens of thousands of people would have died by this time.

On the morning of the seventh day, Yuanfeng finally died. The queen was so shocked that she went mad.

Upon learning of Yuanfeng's death, the emperor was almost in despair and felt resentment towards Qi An.

What a crap goddess, she is as useless as that Xianyun demon Taoist. It’s a waste of my trust in her.

At this time, the eunuch ran in with excitement on his face: "Great joy, great joy, Your Majesty, the Third Prince sent someone to report that he has a way to cure the plague."

The emperor's cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, but he still asked.

"He doesn't know any medical skills, how can he be cured? Humph, even our powerful goddess can't do anything about it."

Qi An: ...This is for her.

The eunuch said happily, "It is said that the Third Prince was saved by a miracle doctor when he was young. The prescription for curing the plague this time was sent to his house by that miracle doctor."

Fugui cursed: "What a shameless thief, he even tried to transplant flowers and trees."

Qi An smiled indifferently and said, "I'm just worried that he won't take action."

The emperor was desperate and tried every possible means: "Quick, let him bring the prescription to the palace."

"Alas, I am worried about the emperor's health, so I have asked the third prince to wait outside the palace."

The emperor struggled to lean against the head of the bed: "Okay, okay, let him in."

Qi An stepped aside without changing his expression.

Yuan Bai looked very high-spirited. He strode to the dragon bed, knelt down, and said loudly:

"I am here to see you, Father. Since I learned that you are ill, I have been worried and unable to sleep all night. I have been racking my brains every day to share your worries.

Fortunately, my father is blessed with great fortune and the protection of God, so I have been able to send you a good remedy to cure the plague through your hands, and I am here to present it to you."

These words not only expressed the son's concern for his father, but also attributed the credit for obtaining the prescription to the emperor's good fortune. It was truly flawless.

Qi An thought: Although this bastard does nothing, he is indeed a good material for being emperor.

Selfish and cold-hearted, heartless and ungrateful, sweet-mouthed but treacherous, flexible and able to act.

But Fuguier’s focus is not on this.

She curled her lips and said, "It is true that I couldn't sleep all night. Wasn't it all spent on "sharpening the needle"?"

The emperor was deeply moved: "Third son, you are still the most filial. Father has wronged you before."

Yuan Bai looked at the emperor with tears in his eyes and said, "As long as father can get better, I am willing to do anything."

He added, "Don't worry, Father. I have already tried the medicine on the sick guards in the palace. It worked very quickly and there is no problem at all."

The eunuch was very perceptive and personally watched the imperial physician prepare the medicine according to the prescription.

The medicine was brought up quickly. Yuanbai took it and prepared to feed it to the emperor himself.

The medicine was already at his lips, and Qi An suddenly said, "Wait."

Yuan Bai asked cautiously, "What advice do you have, goddess?"

Qi An walked forward and looked at the medicine: "Although I can't see what's wrong with it, it feels weird. I advise Your Majesty not to drink it."

The emperor still listened to her more or less, but he became a little hesitant after hearing her words.

Yuan Bai sneered: "The goddess herself can't do anything, and she doesn't allow others to save my father. Are you afraid that the credit will be taken away?"

Qi An ignored him and looked directly at the emperor: "Maybe I can find a solution in a while. Is Your Majesty sure you don't want to wait?"

The emperor felt that it was both possible and uncertain after hearing her words, and he didn't dare to gamble at all.

Being so vague, if she ends up having no choice, won't I be in trouble?

Yuan Bai was extremely anxious. He couldn't delay any longer. If she also took out the prescription, his advantage would be gone.

So he hardened his heart and took a sip from the bowl: "Are you relieved now, Goddess? I can't possibly hurt myself."

The emperor finally abandoned his last bit of hesitation and waved his hand, saying, "Goddess, there is no need to say more. I believe in my son."

Qi An smiled politely: "Please go ahead."

After drinking a bowl of medicine, the high fever subsided quickly. The emperor felt refreshed and was able to have another hundred or eighty children.

Having survived a near-death experience, he was now extremely satisfied with his son Yuanbai.

He made the decision directly, "Pass on my decree. The third prince Yuanbai is sincere and filial. He will be named the crown prince and will rule the East Palace."

"My son, I thank my father for your kindness."

Yuan Bai was so excited that he kowtowed several times.

The eunuchs and palace maids also knelt on the ground: "Congratulations, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The eunuch in charge of writing the imperial edict had already begun. After that, the emperor only needed to affix his imperial seal, and Yuan Bai's title as crown prince would be a done deal.

He felt so happy that he couldn't help but walk up to Qi An and speak to him in a condescending tone.

"You know what my identity will be in the future. It's not too late to regret now."

Yuan Bai thought that this bitch was quite capable. She could not only help him with his work in the former court, but also warm his bed in the harem.

When he thought about the goddess who was regarded as a god by the people and would be submissive to him in the future, he felt that his thing was working again.

Yuan Bai decided that as long as Yunyan admitted her mistake now, he would let bygones be bygones.

But if it’s love, don’t want it.

Who made her betray my true feelings first?

Fugui laughed so hard that he fell backwards: "Oh my god, even without a mirror, he would have peed, right? Doesn't he even look at it?"

Qi An also smiled: "Speaking of regret, I would like to give you a piece of advice."

“No one laughs at a loser unless he’s popping champagne at halftime.”

"What?" Yuan Bai didn't understand.

"It's okay, you don't need to understand. There's no future anyway."

After saying this, he looked behind him. The imperial edict had already been drafted and the old emperor was preparing to stamp it with the imperial seal.

Qi An's strange look gave Yuan Bai a bad feeling, and he turned around abruptly...

The next second, the old emperor spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the imperial edict to establish a crown prince red.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Imperial Physician, quickly call the Imperial Physician..."

Yuan Bai was shaking all over, as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and all the blood in his body froze in an instant.

How could this be?

Obviously every ingredient was correct, and he even took a sip himself, so why did his father vomit blood?

"Goddess...Goddess, save me..."

The emperor was like a broken faucet, spitting out blood mouthful after mouthful.

Qi An shook his head regretfully.

"Although you were weak, you could at least hold on for another day. But your son's medicine was too strong. The two contradicted each other. There's no hope for you."

"You're talking nonsense. I drank it too. How come I'm fine?"

Yuan Bai argued eagerly, his teeth chattering.

Qi An was speechless: "Haha, how old are you and how old is your father? Is he weak and are you weak too?"

The old emperor seems to be in good health in recent months, but in fact he has been hollowed out inside.

In addition, the epidemic has caused a high fever for six days. If he takes a dose of tonic medicine, won’t he vomit blood and die?

Yuan Bai's face turned pale in an instant and he collapsed to the ground.

A thought can lead to heaven or hell, and it only takes a short time like a cup of tea.

"Traitor, kill him, kill him for me... Kill..."

The old emperor died halfway through his shouting, his eyes wide open.

Qi An said sternly, "Come here, throw this traitor who killed the emperor and his father into the prison and give him a cup of poisoned wine."

"Yes, Lady Goddess."

So, Yuan Bai only served as the Crown Prince for a few minutes before he became a death row prisoner in the Sky Prison, which happened to be the same cell where Qi An was staying.

He seemed to have fulfilled his dream of becoming a crown prince, but also seemed not to have, and the main focus was on role experience.

As soon as the emperor died, everyone knew that from now on, the goddess would have the final say in the future.

She is called the goddess, but she is actually the regent.