Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The seventeenth bowl of soup (thirteen)
Qing Huan recently felt that something was wrong with the emperor.
How should I put it, I usually talk in that tune, and when I face her, I try to please her. The only abnormality is... he seems to be too "good". The two have been together for five years. When the love is strong, they are very affectionate, but later, Fu Wei's body deteriorated, and the emperor reduced the number of times. Every night she had to entangle her to death.
He's thirty-five years old, and he's still so strong, no problem, no problem.
After some lingering, the emperor fell into a deep sleep. Qing Huan twisted his ears and he didn't respond. He slept soundly, his face was quite rosy and content, but there was a hint of pallor in the rosy.
This is all too familiar, it's clearly a sign of the gradual weakening of the soul. It stands to reason that before the third prince was reborn, he became the emperor at the age of nearly fifty, that is to say, the emperor must have at least thirty years of life to live. Fu Wei, a female ghost in the previous life, didn't have time to live to see the third prince ascend to the throne, so she died and died for his great cause. The third prince in this life is reborn, wouldn't he want to be the emperor sooner and start with the emperor?
The more Qing Huan thought about it, the more likely it was. As long as the emperor is dead now, the third prince will be able to step up to the big treasure before Rui Ge'er, and no longer need to be afraid of her existence. But the emperor can't die now. If he is dead now, Rui Ge'er has nothing, and Rui Ge'er has nothing. What's the point of her coming to this world?
So he simply put on his clothes and got out of bed, called Jinchuan to the side hall, and asked him carefully what the emperor was doing these days, and what unexpected things he had eaten.
She has always known that the emperor was taking pills. She didn't pay much attention to those things. Anyway, she couldn't practice any real elixir of immortality. Besides, the emperor's last life was because he took pills indiscriminately and did not survive. She died at the age of seventy, which was also her life, and she had no intention of changing it. But if you die now, it won't work.
Jinchuan carefully explained the emperor's itinerary for the past few days. In fact, it was three o'clock and one line, the imperial study, the palace, and other places. The Taoist temple was only covered and watched. How could the emperor really Xun Zun lowered his honor to go to the gym to get medicine. In the end, it is the real dragon and the emperor, how can he kneel and worship at will, even if it is an immortal.
Qing Huan focused on asking about the elixir the emperor had taken recently, with a contemplative expression on his face. The emperor's clothing, food, housing, and transportation are all handled by special personnel. It is absolutely strict to the point where he can't do anything with his hands and feet. It is basically impossible to work hard here, especially food. She and the emperor ate together every day, and if the emperor had a physical problem, she would not be spared. However, it is natural for this body to gradually weaken, and Fu Wei in the last life has at most a few years left to live.
But that's not the case with the emperor. Although Qing Huan didn't understand medicine, he could see that if the emperor continued to indulge and enjoy himself like this, the emperor would die within a year and a half at most. Besides the third prince, she really couldn't think of anyone else who would dare to attack the emperor so boldly.
While the emperor was still asleep, Qing Huan left the palace for the first time and led the way to the Taoist temple in Jinchuan.
The Taoist temple was built in the front hall. Because it was to avoid suspicion, it was very far away from the female family members of the harem. Qing Huan sat on the carriage for more than half an hour before arriving. Holding Jin Chuan's hand and stepping on a small stool to get out of the car, she looked up at this very elegant Taoist temple. Seeing the smoky smoke, she really felt like she was in a fairyland. Several small Taoist priests are sprinkling water to clean up, and the Taoist temple is heavy and solemn.
The several Taoist priests who made alchemy for the emperor were neither humble nor arrogant to her. It seemed that although she was a favorite concubine, she was nothing in front of them. Leave, so as not to disturb their meaning of alchemy.
Qing Huanxiao, a few old-fashioned ox-nosed people, she even had to step on her nose to save face. She didn't say a word and ordered someone to smash her. The veterans were terrified, and Jinchuan was stunned. Fortunately, Guangwei listened to her order, and in just a while, he smashed the things up and down in the Taoist temple into powder. Then Qing Huan sat on the red sandalwood chair, looked at the four old Taoists lined up with this word, and said slowly: "This palace knows that all Taoist priests refine medicine pills for His Majesty every month, but from now on there is no need to do so. Come on. Jinchuan, send everything here to the Tai Hospital, and then lock up these Taoists in this palace!"
Jin Chuan actually felt that there was something wrong with His Majesty these days, but he didn't think about medicine pills. He was smart, otherwise, how could he have served the emperor for so many years. Almost as soon as Qing Huan mentioned the medicinal pill, he had a very terrifying thought.
The matter of smashing the Taoist temple, whether it is big or small, it depends on who did it. Today, the sage is indulging in seeking immortals and asking, and has the habit of taking medicinal pills. No one dares to say anything about it, but who would have thought that someone would dare to smash this Taoist view completely while the emperor is sleeping!
When the emperor heard about it, the whole person was stunned. After he brought Qing Huan into the palace, he lost his temper at her for the first time. He pointed at her nose and asked her if she still had him as the emperor, Not taking him seriously, he was so angry that he strode back and forth in the bedroom.
Qing Huan took a sip of tea indifferently, and asked lightly, "Your Majesty didn't notice that after walking back and forth a few times, his face flushed."
When she said this, the emperor really felt it too, as if it was a bit false. He found that he was a little short of breath, and his hands were shaking slightly. Even if there was a locust plague in the Shandong generation before, and there were countless casualties, he could not be so excited that his hands were shaking. The body... doesn't seem to belong to him anymore, what happened to him?
"Your Majesty wants to ask the fairy to ask, do you want to become a fairy in a hundred years?"
When this sentence was said, Jin Chuan, who was waiting on the side, was almost scared to pee. Niangniang, oh Niangniang, even if your majesty spoils you, you can't say such a rebellious thing, right? Your Majesty is still fine now, the dragon is healthy, what do you want to mention a hundred years later!
The emperor did not expect that Qing Huan would dare to talk to him like this, and immediately became annoyed: "What nonsense!"
"Look, you have a bad temper too. You speak like a cannonball." Qing Huan put down the teacup and walked to the emperor's side, leading him to the couch to sit down. "Your Majesty, what is good about becoming an immortal, what is there to pursue in immortality? Do you want to be the emperor forever?"
The emperor froze for a moment.
"This immortal is not a good one. You have tried your best to live forever, but don't forget, since ancient times, which emperor has been able to live forever? But all emperors who indulge in alchemy and ask questions will not end up. A long life."
Jin Chuan was completely frightened.
"Isn't it good to live happily for decades? You want to become immortal, do you want to leave me and Rui Geer?"
"Of course I won't, at that time, I will take you with me..."
Qing laughed so much that she leaned back and forth. Only today did she realize that His Majesty was still a little naive. "When a person dies, there is a cycle of reincarnation. It is human nature to live, get old, get sick, and die. Why should Your Majesty force it. Besides, Your Majesty knows, what did the imperial physician find in the medicinal materials used for alchemy?"
"What?" The Emperor frowned.
"Your Majesty asks too much these days, I feel that it is wrong, but after thinking about it, the only thing that is easy to start is these medicinal pills. Does Your Majesty think that he has invited to the palace to be an expert from outside the world? Really? If the masters of Taoism are dedicated to seeking the Tao, how can they be greedy for glory and wealth! The few old Taoists in the Taoist temple are just those who make a name for themselves.”
"But I used to take their elixir, and I really have good ears and eyes-"
Qing Huan interrupted him: "There are all kinds of medicinal materials used there. As long as they are properly conditioned and do not add poison, they will naturally be good for the body. Otherwise, why didn't I stop it before? Has it gotten worse? Or is it that you really don’t want to live anymore, and want to return to the West as soon as possible and let Rui Geer ascend the throne?”
Jin Chuan wished he was dead!
"You—"
"Anyway, I have already handed the person over to Guangwei for trial, and I have to check carefully to see who did it and who ordered it." After saying these tough words, Qinghuan's expression changed from cold to cold. Turning to softness, she gently touched the emperor's arm and whispered, "Your Majesty, my body is getting worse day by day. You must not be in trouble, otherwise, who will take care of Brother Rui?"
The emperor didn't like to hear her say: "Whoever said it, you'll be fine."
"Then don't make me worry, Your Majesty. As soon as I worry, I don't want to take care of my body. If I don't take care of my body, I won't have a good life for a few years. At that time, Your Majesty won't have to guard my body, and I can fill the draft. How wonderful is the harem."
The emperor's face was flushed red when she said this. He didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, and finally said annoyed: "Listen to you, listen to you, listen to you! This is the head office!"
After getting a satisfactory answer, Qing Huan smiled: "Yes."
The emperor's old face turned red quietly, and Jin Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The old Taoist priest was severely tortured. What was the trick? When he learned that the master behind the scenes was the third prince, Qing Huan was not surprised at all, but the emperor was so angry that he jumped up and down again. Although he didn't like the third one, he could I never thought that I would solve the third child when he did not make mistakes. This is his own son!
He was so angry that he issued an imperial decree at that time, imprisoning the third prince and his family in the fiefdom, never to return to the dynasty, and also sent a heavy army to guard, swearing to see the pure, but thinking about the relationship between father and son. to his life.
The third prince was killed by himself like this. Even if he lived again, he should realize the fact that when the emperor was alive, it was useless for him to do anything. To fight for the throne, you can wait until the emperor is dead.
But who knows, the world is so unpredictable.