Today's Jingxi Prince's Mansion is no different from the Yu family back then. Everyone lives in using and being used. Perhaps, there is a slight difference between the charming maid and the dull and cool guard.

Since there was no need for Ye Jin to lie, Xiang Xue couldn't figure out what Qi Xunzhi's intention was in sending the message. It was like a warning, but also like a test. It was probably the ruffian's own intention, otherwise if those old foxes knew that she actually had the courage to interfere with the "big plan"

", the skin has probably been peeled off long ago.

Just when Xiang Xue was hesitant to find a chance to make things clear to Qi Xunzhi, a dinner party a few days later made everything get out of control, and the trajectory of fate began to deflect.

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In the autumn of the 13th year of Kaiyuan, King Ximen Lian of Dongling Kingdom has been ill since he contracted the cold. It even became difficult for him to even go to court in the morning. The second prince and fourth prince have always been idle, while the fifth prince is far away in the fiefdom, except for stationing in the northern defense.

The prince who could not return could no longer find a prince who could take on the role, so almost all power fell into the hands of the third prince Ximen Xuan, who was a compatriot with the emperor's mother.[

Some straightforward and loyal ministers were exploited by people with malicious intentions to openly criticize Ximen Xuan for his desire to seize power. Immediately, these people were either demoted or killed, or suddenly fell seriously ill and could no longer speak. The court became extremely silent and silent.

Weird.

The faction of favored ministers who are highly trusted by Emperor Lian have not given up. As long as the emperor is still alive, they will still have a chance to counterattack. The current situation is simple and clear. No matter whether Ximen Lian is dead or alive in the end, the prosperous capital city will inevitably

A bloody disaster occurred.

The autumn air was crisp and the geese were flying together. Emperor Lian, who had been ill for a long time, suddenly improved and his health gradually improved. It is said that this was all because the queen sent people to find a famous doctor who worked hard to find a famous doctor, and miraculously concealed it from the eyes and ears of the palace.

Very few people have seen the appearance of the miracle doctor. They only know that he has silver hair and his face is shrouded under a curtain all day long. Next to him is a disciple who is young and also wears a strange curtain. Although the master and apprentice are weird, they are indeed

He had superb medical skills, and after a few days of personally recuperating the emperor, Ximen Lian was in great condition.

The moment Ximen Lian returned to the Kowloon throne, all the ministers felt a variety of emotions. Some were ecstatic, some were sad, and some were waiting to see a joke. Naturally, they were watching King Jingxi’s joke, but unexpectedly, those who should be afraid were not.

, On the contrary, he was in a good mood, and even openly issued a verbal invitation to the ministers after he retired from the court, inviting everyone to attend a dinner at Jingxi Palace on the eighth night of September.

Three days later, on the eighth day of September, there were cars and horses in front of the Jingxi Prince's Mansion, people were looming, and the announcement of welcoming children was endless. Under the red lanterns, every false smile was reflected.

The King in charge of Jinwu in Jingcheng wiped his hands and dismounted from his horse. He met Zhong Cheng who had just stepped out of the carriage. He handed the horse's rein to the young man and saluted with clasped fists: "Mr. Zhong."

Zhong Cheng stroked his white beard that hung down to his chest, nodded with a smile, made a gesture of invitation, and walked through the red door with Xi Weiwei one after another.

Different from the faint noise coming from the main hall in the distance, the stone path was quiet and peaceful. The entourage was screened away, and the two of them walked slowly, not speeding up their pace because of their late arrival.

"Mr. Zhong, I heard that the emperor's illness has recovered... What's going on? Why did a miracle doctor suddenly appear and break through the secret defense that the prince had set up in the palace." Xi Weiwei had deep marks on his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!