Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

"Your Majesty..." Ye Tang said with difficulty.

"What? Disappointed to see me?" Han Jin scoffed.

Ye Tang laughed: "Not really, just a little sigh."

"sigh?"

"I lament that His Majesty died anyway, could it be that he was buried with me."

Han Jin naturally knew that Ye Tang was talking nonsense, so he ignored him.

"Why didn't I die?" Ye Tang's smile disappeared, and his words finally returned to normal.

"It was true that there was no way to recover, but the imperial physician used the antidote prepared by you personally." Han Jin sneered.

Ye Tang's complexion couldn't help changing.

"Fortunately, the poison you swallowed this time was not prepared by yourself. It was indeed the right choice for me to take all your medicine away." Han Jin looked at Ye Tang, his expression suddenly turned cold.

Their Ye family has practiced medicine for generations, and in Ye Tang's generation, there is even a genius like Ye Tang who was born out of nowhere. Up to now, they have never met a patient or poison that he can't cure.

If Ye Tang had taken his own poison this time, the corpse would have rotted by now.

Ye Tang pursed his lips, propped himself up and sat on the bed, reached out to touch his folding fan, spread it to cover his face, and frowned.

"As a plaything under my body, I also tried to kill myself by taking poison. Did I indulge you too much?"

Hearing this, Ye Tang raised his eyes to look at him, but didn't make a sound.

Han Jin had already stood up and shouted to the outside: "Come on!"

Eunuch Li, who was serving beside Han Jin, hurried in, saluted and said respectfully, "Your Majesty."

"Master Ye Guo disobeyed my order without authorization, and as a minister, he didn't obey, so he dragged it down to beat [-] boards." Han Jin's voice was extremely indifferent.

Hearing this, Eunuch Li's face couldn't help changing slightly, wondering if Ye Tang had just narrowly escaped death, and twenty boards might be too much.

Unexpectedly, Ye Tang who was sitting on the bed suddenly laughed.

Han Jin frowned, turned to look at Ye Tang: "Do you have anything to say?"

Ye Tang shook the folding fan lightly in his hand, covered his face with the fan, then nodded slowly.

"Speak up if you have something to say, it's not impossible to beg for mercy, I'm considering letting you go." Han Jin snorted coldly.

"Your Majesty, I just want to ask if twenty is too little." Ye Tang closed the folding fan, pressed his chin lightly, and suddenly laughed.

Han Jin frowned immediately.

"The national teacher is asking for trouble." Han Jin looked at Ye Tang with a deep voice.

Ye Tang opened the corners of his mouth, and his smile grew wider.

Then, there was only a sound of spreading the fan, and Ye Tang unfolded the folding fan again and held it in his hand.

"Your Majesty is so tolerant, I'm not used to it." Ye Tang snorted coldly.

Han Jin clenched his teeth, and an unknown fire surged in his chest.

He knew that Ye Tang was provoking him, but he just became more and more angry.

Therefore, Han Jin ordered in a cold voice: "Twenty boards are indeed too little, add another ten boards, let someone come to the Yanqing Palace for execution, lest the national teacher has to leave by himself."

Ye Tang pursed his lips and smiled: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your consideration."

"Should be." Han Jin gritted his teeth and replied, every word seemed to be spit out from between his teeth.

Eunuch Li was almost dying of anxiety when he heard it, and couldn't help breaking a cold sweat for Ye Tang.

"Didn't you hear my orders, did you? What are you still standing here for?!" Han Jin suddenly looked at Eunuch Li and said coldly.

Eunuch Li was startled, hurriedly responded, and then retreated.

Once again, only Han Jin and Ye Tang were left in Yanqing Hall.

"Is the national teacher satisfied?" Han Jin mocked.