Dressed as the prince's substitute? I took the throne

Nangong Yanling immediately stood up, walked quickly to Zhou Chuxuan, looked at him in disbelief, his heart pounding.

It would be a lie to say that she doesn't care. How could a woman not care about her facial image?

However, Nangong Yanling did not believe that Zhou Chuxuan could heal her facial injuries before, and thought that he was just saying that to comfort her. But looking at Zhou Chuxuan's expression now, it seems that he is not lying.

Zhou Chuxuan stood up and slowly paced back and forth in the room, his eyes flickering slightly, thinking back to what the old Chinese medicine friend had told him in his previous life about treating disfigurement.

Under Nangong Yanling's hopeful eyes, Zhou Chuxuan took the pen and paper and began to write slowly. As each herb was written on the paper, Zhou Chuxuan's frown finally relaxed.

Fortunately, fortunately, I didn’t forget!

"Okay, just go get the medicine! When you come back, I'll ask Qiao'er to make it into a medicinal soup for you!"

"This... is true, it's true. Your Highness, you can actually treat burns!" Nangong Yanling held the paper full of medicinal herbs in both hands, tears slowly appearing in her eyes.

After so many years, I never thought there was still hope for the treatment of my face!

"Okay, you need to calm down a bit. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, I'm still a dead man!"

Zhou Chuxuan chuckled softly, then looked at the sky outside: "Looking at this time, your people should have finished the matter. When it gets light and everyone finds out about this, I wonder if Zhou Wanjiang will be able to sit still!"

Nangong Yanling said softly, "Don't worry, Your Highness. You can trust my people to do the job! When the time comes, I will definitely give Zhou Wanjiang a big surprise!"

......

"Bastard!"

In the Taiji Hall, Emperor Wu Zhou Wanjiang was furious. Looking at the notices that the imperial guards had picked up from the streets and alleys, his face turned ashen and a raging rage burned in his chest.

His secret was actually revealed to the public like this?

The ministers below all lowered their heads. They all had some guesses about the words on the notice, but Emperor Wu was sitting there, so how could they dare to say anything?

Xu Qinglong was even more cautious and kept silent. Zhou Chuxuan was already dead. The only thing he could do now was to protect himself and not get involved in anything.

Yang Li? He was just a clown. No matter how much fun he played, it couldn't change the fact that he was an outsider!

Zhou Wanjiang tore the notice in his hand into pieces, staring at the people below with a pair of majestic eyes, and said in a deep voice: "There must be a demon in the city, talking nonsense!"

"My dear ministers, can you believe that I would abandon my country and my people to pursue a vague legend?"

Everyone looked at each other, waiting for someone to stand up and express their opinion first, but unfortunately, those who usually supported Emperor Wu unconditionally had already been thrown into jail.

Those ministers were originally spies of the Liao Kingdom. Their purpose was to deceive Emperor Wu and make him incompetent and unjust. Naturally, they gave him unconditional and all-round support.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhou Wanjiang's face became more and more gloomy. Canglang, who was hiding in the dark, slowly reached for the hilt of the knife. If Zhou Wanjiang gave the order, he would not mind slaughtering all the ministers in the audience!

"Father, these must be some evil people from the Liao Kingdom, causing chaos. We just captured them, and now they can't wait to jump out and try to cause internal strife in our Wu Dynasty!"

Yang Li rolled his eyes, ignoring the warning from the elder behind him, and jumped out to express himself: "Father, I think you don't need to pay attention! You just need to issue an imperial decree and tell the people the truth about all this!"

"Then send out the Imperial Guards and the Imperial Guards to search the entire city for Liao spies. Arrest anyone who is suspicious!"

Xu Qinglong almost choked on his own saliva. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at Yang Li, feeling a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Is this guy mentally retarded? How dare he come out and talk nonsense at this time? Doesn't he know that he will be blamed for it?

As expected, Emperor Wu Zhou Wanjiang smiled and said in a deep voice, "Alright! Since the Crown Prince has a good plan, I'll leave this matter to you! I want to see the results within three days!"

"If there is no result, or if the matter is not resolved, hmph!"

After saying this, Emperor Wu Zhou Wanjiang, contrary to his usual behavior, walked away in anger, without even waiting for the eunuch next to him to call for the end of the court, leaving the ministers below in confusion.

Yang Li was even more at a loss. He scratched the back of his head and thought, "Leave it to him to solve it?"

In the imperial study, Zhou Wanjiang's face was extremely gloomy. He threw everything on the table to the ground, called Canglang out, and whispered, "Go to Prince Xiaoyao's mansion now and investigate thoroughly. I don't trust those filthy idiots!"

"If you find him still alive, kill him on the spot! At any cost!"

"Yes!"

Yang Li, who had just returned to the East Palace, had just closed the door to his bedroom when he was kicked to the ground by the man in black. The real Yang Li came out and put a knife to Yang Li's neck: "Idiot, what have you done?"

"You've taken on this mess yourself, do you think I have nothing better to do? Zhou Wanjiang will be leaving for Lotus Mountain soon. Wouldn't it be nice for you to take this opportunity to go with him?"

"Or maybe you could take this opportunity to split the Wu Dynasty's power in the court? Why would you create such a mess for yourself? Can you solve it?"

The fake Yang Li huddled up in a ball, trembling, his eyes filled with fear, but he still looked at the real Yang Li: "Sir, am I not doing this to better gain his trust?"

"Zhou Heng has been imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, and a large number of Liao spies have been imprisoned there. It is estimated that the Liao Kingdom's plan has completely collapsed. At this time, it would be better to let Zhou Wanjiang trust us more..."

"Snapped!"

The real Yang Li slapped the fake Yang Li in the face with a huge slap, wishing he could kick the idiot to death. "Asshole! Asshole! You're such a complete idiot! He's Zhou Wanjiang, the Wu Emperor of the Wu Dynasty. Do you think he would trust someone so easily?"

"Let me tell you, a true emperor can never trust anyone except himself! If you do this, you'll only be burdening yourself! Otherwise, you'll gain nothing!"

"On the contrary, if you don't do this well, believe it or not, Zhou Wanjiang will kill you and put an end to this matter."

"what?"

The fake Yang Li shuddered slightly and looked at the real Yang Li in disbelief: "Sir, I am now the crown prince. If he really wants to..."

The real Yang Li looked at the fake Yang Li as if he were a fool and sneered, "You are so stupid!"

"Do you think Zhou Chuxuan is dead?"