When Emperor Xianzong and his party left the Huguo Temple, Yu Xiaoxiao and his party had already disappeared. Seeing Master Chengguan sitting in the carriage, Emperor Xianzong said to Zhao Qiuming: "Don't ride the horse, come with me in the carriage, I have something to ask you."
Zhao Qiu Ming quickly responded, "I obey your order."
The carriage carrying His Majesty the Emperor changed its usual driving style of seeking stability rather than speed and sped all the way to the Imperial Palace.
Xianzong was sitting in the car, and said to Zhao Qiuming, who was thinking about how to let Xianzong have a chance encounter with the sisters, "Jingmo and Zuoyou also seem to be dissatisfied with Wen Fenglin. What's going on?"
Zhao Qiuming said: "Wen Fenglin?"
"It's Master Fenglin. Linglong gave him a surname."
Zhao Qiu Ming could only say "Oh". If asked to comment on such things, Prime Minister Zhao felt that he did not have the ability to do so.
Xianzong said: "I ask you Jingmo and Zuoyou, why did you tell me about Wen Fenglin?"
Zhao Qiu Ming whispered, "Your Majesty, Zhuri was the Eternal Life Temple that the brothers, the Third Prince and the Fifth Prince, went to. The Great Prince Jing has never been to the Eternal Life Temple. As for Zuo You, the little emperor of Baihu was taught by Abbot Mo Wen himself. Now that the little emperor is getting older and has the help of the Eternal Life Temple, there are many conflicts between the little emperor and the regent Marshal Zuo over the issue of ruling the country."
After listening to Zhao Qiumin's words, Emperor Xianzong seemed to be thinking about something.
Prime Minister Zhao continued, "Marshal Zuo's visit to Fengtian this time was also the intention of Empress Dowager Zuo of Baihu, who wanted Marshal Zuo to temporarily leave Baihu for a period of time so that the relationship between him and the young emperor would not deteriorate further."
Xianzong said: "Among the princes who killed the Sun Kingdom, did the Eternal Life Temple help the Third Prince?"
Zhao Qiu Ming smiled softly and said, "Your Majesty is wise. No matter how powerful the Eternal Life Temple is, it is impossible for it to help the eldest prince who has never entered the gate of the Eternal Life Temple."
Xianzong stroked his chin and said to himself, "I didn't even know about these things."
Your Majesty, you don't care about state affairs, how could you know these things?
Prime Minister Zhao shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, no matter how much of a rift there is between Prince Jing and Marshal Zuo and the Eternal Life Temple, it is better for us in Fengtian not to become enemies with the Eternal Life Temple."
Xianzong said: "I am not done living, why should I be an enemy of the Eternal Life Temple?"
Zhao Qiuming reminded his king, "What about Her Royal Highness the Princess?"
Xianzong said, "Can Linglong still go and cause trouble for Wen Fenglin every day?"
Zhao Qiu Ming also thought, I hope so. Who knows what Princess Linglong is thinking?
"Don't worry," Emperor Xianzong waved his hand, "I've asked Gu Xinglang to look after Linglong. If he can't even look after his wife, then what's the use of him?"
Zhao Qiu Ming still did not respond to what Emperor Xianzong said. He wanted to ask Emperor Xianzong a question, but Prime Minister Zhao did not dare to ask it out loud. Even Your Majesty cannot control Yu Linglong, but how can Gu Xinglang control her?
Xianzong looked out the window. The carriage was moving so fast that the scenery outside the window flashed by in his eyes. Xianzong suddenly sighed, "Which prince should I send to the Eternal Life Temple?"
Zhao Qiu Ming's heart was lifted, he also wanted to know this.
Xianzong smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at Zhao Qiu Ming and said, "It would be great if Linglong was a boy." With such a brave son, why would he worry about the lack of successors for the Fengtian Yu family?
Prime Minister Zhao shuddered. If Yu Linglong was a prince, would the Zhao family still have a chance to survive?
"You are not a good father," Xianzong changed the subject again and shook his finger at Zhao Qiuming.
Zhao Qiu Ming had been kneeling in the carriage. After hearing what Emperor Xianzong said, he leaned forward and said, "Your Majesty, I have failed to educate my son properly. I shall be sentenced to death."
Xianzong shook his head and said, "I've given you such a good opportunity now, but you don't even plead for Zhao Beicheng. This shows that you are a cruel person."
Zhao Qiu Ming hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Zhao Beicheng deceived you and harmed your husband, I..."
"Don't tell me that you hate him to the core now," Xianzong looked at Zhao Qiuming and said, "A son is a son. No matter how big a mistake he makes, he is still your son."
Prime Minister Zhao was torn by Emperor Xianzong. If he pleaded for mercy, he would be accused of partiality and perverting the law. If he did not plead for mercy, he would be a cruel and bad father in the eyes of the emperor. He would be neither a good person nor a bad person. "Your Majesty, I..."
"Okay, stop talking," Xianzong slumped down in his seat and said, "I was frightened today and need to sleep for a while. You should rest too."
Asshole!
Prime Minister Zhao cursed in his heart. Should he beg for mercy or not? Could he make it clear before going to sleep? !
After Emperor Xianzong returned to the palace, Beiling, who was beside Master Fenglin, also arrived at the Imperial Palace in Fengtian and gave Emperor Xianzong a prescription.
Xianzong sat in the imperial study, glanced at the prescription, and said to Beiling: "I will ask the Imperial Hospital to prepare medicine for you, Master. Please wait for a while here."
Bei Ling reluctantly said to Emperor Xianzong respectfully, "Your Majesty, I want to go to the Imperial Hospital."
Xianzong had no intention of making things difficult for him, and said, "Come here, send Master Beiling to the Imperial Hospital, and tell the chief doctors not to neglect my distinguished guest."
A eunuch in the imperial court responded, "Your servant obeys your order," and led Beiling out.
Xianzong beckoned Jingzhong over and whispered, "Go to the Imperial Hospital and tell them not to give him any medicine with detoxifying effects on the prescription."
Jingzhong received the order and asked Xianzong: "Your Majesty, what if it is just an ordinary detoxifying substance?"
"Just tell them that the medicine has run out and we'll send it to them when it arrives," Xianzong said without hesitation, "Let the imperial physician tell the monk that we should be able to buy common medicines at the Fengtian clinic. I'll pay for the medicine, and they can buy as much as they want."
Jingzhong received the order and went to the Imperial Hospital.
Xianzong pointed at the imperial desk. The medicine that could cure the poison that Wen Fenglin was poisoned with must be very rare, otherwise the monks of Yongsheng Temple would not have been so desperate and emptied all the clinics and pharmacies in the capital when they heard that the medicine was destroyed by thunder. Xianzong also believed that the people of Yongsheng Temple could not find the antidote.
"Your Majesty, the adults are still waiting outside. They said they have state affairs to report to Your Majesty," a eunuch came into the imperial study at this time and reported to Emperor Xianzong.
Xianzong said, "I just missed the morning court for one day. How much trouble can they have? We'll discuss this at the morning court tomorrow. Now, I'm going to Lanshu Pavilion. By the way, send someone to find out where the princess went to appreciate the chrysanthemums." Xianzong still remembered Jingmo's words. He didn't even know that there was a good place to appreciate chrysanthemums in the capital. Jingmo, the prince who had killed Japan, actually knew about it. "This is outrageous!" Xianzong slammed the imperial desk and said angrily.
Yu Xiaoxiao had followed Jing Mo into a courtyard that looked like a home, and walked through the corridor into a hall. Looking at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the four walls, the princess said, "Aren't you here to eat and see the chrysanthemums? Jing Mo, why did you bring me to see the calligraphy and paintings?" Couldn't this man let her forget the cruel reality that she was illiterate?
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