Fifty
Beitang Fenghe's purpose in threatening Beitang Muxiu's death was nothing more than to make Ling Junyan help him ascend the throne.
Now the health of the King of Yue is deteriorating day by day, and it seems that he only has one or two months left to live, or even earlier, but he still has not appointed a crown prince.
This undoubtedly made the people in the court of Diyue unstable.
The eldest prince Beitang Qiming has many supporters, but there are also many who support Beitang Fenghe. However, they are ultimately no match for the eldest prince. If Da Gan intervenes at this time, the situation may be reversed.
So Beitang Fenghe put the blame on Beitang Qiming in another way, but he always had fabricated evidence in his hands pointing to Yunqi.
After Ji Yunqi knocked Feng He unconscious in the thatched hut, he thought the other party would take advantage of this to make things difficult for him, but he didn't expect that not only did he not cause trouble, he didn't even mention it.
Even if he ran into Yun Qi when he went to look for Ling Junyan, he would only say, "Okay."
Then he would pretend nothing had happened and continue doing what he was supposed to do, without changing his style at all, as if it didn't matter at all.
Ling Junyan couldn't help but ask, "Did he really suffer at your hands?"
"It's true. I even gave him a pill. Mr. Jiu gave it to him."
The two of them walked into the main house of Yunshu Residence while talking.
"What medicine?"
"There is no solution. Only I can solve it."
Yun Qi immediately caught Ling Junyan's complicated expression, so he added, "Only Mr. Jiu can make the antidote."
Yun Qi then continued, "So what's strange is that he didn't even mention this matter. And the miracle doctor I told you about, Beitang Fenghe, didn't do anything bad to him. I just wanted to find a time to let Mr. Jiu talk to him."
As soon as they finished speaking, they stopped.
Ling Junyan looked at him and nodded, "Okay, I'll help you arrange it."
After Yun Qi finished drinking with the drunkard, he went back to find him again and had a serious talk with him. He learned from him that the timeline here was completely different from the real world. Sometimes two or three years here might only be a few days to more than ten days over there, and it was counted from the time the consciousness guide arrived here.
Then he told the drunkard that he couldn't leave Ling Junyan alone here and didn't want to go back for the time being. As a result, the drunkard told him that he and the national master had no plans to leave either.
They also talked about the miracle doctor. The drunkard said that he probably encountered some special situation and couldn't go back, but he didn't know what it was.
No matter what it is, the first and foremost issue is Beitang Fenghe. As Beitang Fenghe's mother, that is... Aunt Zhao's binding guide, he must know a lot. This is also the reason why Yunqi wants the drunkard to talk to him.
"You don't need to come for this little thing. I'll let Qingji go."
After Ling Junyan agreed to Feng He's conditions, Qing Ji and the guards who had been captured before were released.
Upon hearing this name, Ling Junyan immediately said in dissatisfaction: "I've told you before that he has a guilty conscience and ulterior motives, yet you're still so close to him. Can't you see it?"
Yunqi originally proposed this idea because of Ling Junyan's special identity, and with the events that happened one after another in the past few days, Beitang Fenghe must be keeping a close eye on him. Although Qingji's family has fallen on hard times, they have been rooted in Diyue for a long time and are familiar with every aspect of Diyue.
Although Qingji was very respectful in front of him, he knew that his family must have other forces that Beitang Fenghe didn't know about, which would make it easier to do this.
But what Ling Junyan said was indeed a point he had not considered carefully.
Yun Qi immediately stepped forward and pulled his hand, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong. I won't look for him. Can you help me with this?"
Ling Junyan turned his head away and didn't say anything.
Seeing this, Yun Qi coaxed him again: "All my attention is on you. I accidentally ignored those trivial things. Please forgive me, dear."
Ling Junyan glanced at him and saw Yun Qi's sincere expression and genuine emotions, so he cleared his throat slightly.
"Oh well."
"Young Master."
Speak of the devil and he will appear. He was mentioned just a second ago and the very next moment he showed up.
Hearing the voice, Ling Junyan's face darkened slightly.
Yun Qi quickly shook his hand several times, and Ling Junyan temporarily gave up and sat aside, patiently listening to what he wanted to say.
Qingji's eyes moved back and forth between the two of them, and soon fell on Yunqi and did not move.
Yun Qi was the first to ask, "What's wrong?"
Qingji said, "I found out what the prince has been doing these past few days."
Until this moment, Qingji still retains the habit of calling Fenghe Prince.
"What is he doing?"
"He set up an altar outside the royal city, saying he wanted to pray for the king."
"Winning over people's hearts?"
Qingji shook his head, "I don't think so."
"How do you say that?"
Qing Ji replied, "I sent someone to infiltrate and investigate, and they discovered that neither the offerings nor the placement of the altar can cure illness or ward off disasters. However, their specific purpose... is unknown."
At this time, Ling Junyan said, "Could it be the special ritual inherited by your Diyue royal family?"
Qing Ji looked at him and said, "No, my family once had some research on altar decoration. If the royal family really has a similar inheritance ceremony, the family members must know about it."
Ling Junyan: "From what you said, your family was once prosperous and even quite influential in the first few years before the First Yue King ascended the throne. As a descendant of the family, you are willing to be a male concubine. Have you ever thought about reviving the family? Or even revenge?"
Qingji sighed softly, "This is too difficult. They are already feared, so their destruction... is understandable."
There was no emotion on Ling Junyan's face.
Yun Qi didn't know what to say for a moment. Perhaps this was indeed reasonable, but coming from the mouth of the person involved, it did sound a bit cold and indifferent.
However, perhaps only such open-mindedness can rescue oneself from thousands of cages, which is a clear way out.
Yun Qi looked away for a moment, then said, "The altar set up at this time must be extraordinary. He and I don't understand these things, so I'll have to trouble you to keep watching."
Qingji looked at him seriously and said, "Young Master has helped me a lot, so your business is my business."
Ling Junyan then coughed twice.
Yunqi glanced at him and found that he was fiddling with his sleeves and clothes, wondering what he was busy with.
He turned around and said to Qingji, "You're welcome. We're all friends."
Qing Ji: "Sir, do you still want to eat fresh flower soup tonight?"
Ling Junyan was no longer busy. Before Yun Qi could say anything, he immediately dropped the work at hand, stood up, walked over to the two of them, and said to Qing Ji, "I'll do it for him tonight. Don't bother you."
Qing Ji raised an eyebrow and asked, "Master Yan can also make flower soup?"
Ling Junyan: "No."
Yunqi's solar plexus jumped wildly. How could he be so self-righteous?
Ling Junyan continued: "Who said we have to make that thing?"
Qingji: "But the young master likes to eat it."
Ling Junyan looked at Yun Qi, "Do you like to eat?"
Yun Qi held his forehead and sighed, thinking that it was already this time and he was still being childish.
He raised his head and looked at Ling Junyan, "Come, come, come here."
After saying that, he put his arm around Ling Junyan's waist and led him into the main house.
Ling Junyan retreated repeatedly before he could barely keep up with his speed. When Ling Junyan realized what was going on, to be honest, he was a little dumbfounded.
I didn't even have time to argue with that guy.
Qingji stood there, staring blankly.
Although he admitted that he had always had other feelings for Yunqi, he sincerely wished him well after learning that he had a lover.
But when did the young master become so...
Qingji thought about this, but didn't want to comment too much. He turned his head and left on his own initiative.
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