After Zhao Ji saw Mingyue off, he turned around and came to another man in black.

The man in black had a fierce and stubborn look in his eyes. He stared at Zhao Ji without saying anything.

Zhao Ji smiled slightly: "Regarding the fact that you used the relics of the previous saint to deceive the future saint, your companions have already confessed. There is no need for you to pretend to be fierce here. In fact, I know your background very well!"

After hearing this, the man in black's expression changed drastically and he clenched his fists: "Traitor!"

Zhao Ji said slowly: "So don't resist anymore. In fact, I already know everything about you!"

Having said that, Zhao Ji walked forward slowly, stood directly in front of the man in black, and stretched out his hand to hold down the man's restless body.

"You have to understand that I already know everything, including Xiaoyaozi's matter!"

The black-clothed man's pupils shrank sharply and he looked up at Zhao Ji in disbelief, but he could not see any flaws on Zhao Ji's face.

[What? Why would you tell him this? If you tell him this, won’t he die? ]

[But if it wasn't Xiao Zhao who revealed the information, how did this person know Xiaoyaozi's name? Could it be that he had already learned from Xiao Zhao that Xiaoyaozi deliberately approached the Third Prince of the Heavenly Dynasty? ]

[Xiao Zhao is confused. How can I tell this? If I tell this, how will the troops in Southern Xinjiang act? The Chinese people already know that we are planning to attack the Chinese Empire at the end of next month!]

[Originally, Xiaoyaozi's plan was progressing smoothly, but these problems have occurred during this period. The Third Prince is also a piece of shit. He actually wants to silence Xiaoyaozi. Originally, he wanted to hold on until the end of next month, but now the person in front of him knows...]

[Could it be that the heavens are not on the side of Southern Xinjiang? What should I do? I have to find a way to survive and pass on this message. Otherwise, if we continue to attack at the end of next month as planned, I am afraid that the Celestial Empire will seize the initiative...]

Zhao Ji's smile became more meaningful.

Some people keep their mouths shut, but no one would think that the voice in their heart can be heard by others.

Zhao Ji retracted his outstretched hand. At this moment he knew that the man in black in front of him was of no value to him.

"Put these two men in black in jail."

Zhao Ji gave some instructions before leaving.

The next morning, Zhao Ji found Yueying. In fact, he wanted Yueying to send someone to the south.

If Zhao Ji remembered correctly, the generals of the army guarding the south did not seem to be very powerful, and they were from the prime minister's lineage.

Zhao Ji would never trust anyone who had any connection with the prime minister.

Yueying is the royal secret guard and is absolutely loyal to the emperor, so if Yueying is asked to do this, it will be more efficient.

Because she would never hide anything about this matter.

Yueying also trusted Zhao Ji very much. She knew very well that Zhao Ji was absolutely on the side of the emperor. No other prince cared about the emperor's health as much as Zhao Ji did.

So Yueying knew very well that any decision Zhao Ji made was made on the basis of ensuring the emperor's safety.

"Don't tell the emperor about this for now. First, I'm not 100% sure. Second, this matter is related to the third prince. You are also aware of the emperor's attitude towards the third prince recently..."

Yueying nodded when she thought of this. Although the emperor seemed to value the third prince very much recently and assigned him some important tasks, every time he gave the third prince such an opportunity, the emperor would immediately give the forces behind Concubine Xian an opportunity.

This invisibly maintains an invisible balance in the court.

If the emperor really trusted the third prince, he would not have used Concubine Xian as a target.

This is nothing more than the mind of an emperor.

It was a full-moon night and the moonlight was just right. Zhao Ji, who had been busy all day, finally had a chance to breathe and followed Yueying back to the Silijian to look for some information.

Unexpectedly, when the two were rummaging among the bookcases, Yueying suddenly trembled all over.

Then he collapsed to the ground, holding his chest.

Zhao Ji moved quickly forward and supported Yueying.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Ji frowned and looked at Yueying's pale face due to pain.

"Go to my room... In the secret cabinet beside the bed... There is a white porcelain bottle... That is the antidote..."

To finish a complete sentence, Yueying had to take a breath several times.

Zhao Ji frowned. Given Yueying's current condition, even if Zhao Ji carried Yueying back to his room, it would be difficult for her to hold on until that time.

Yueying also seemed to feel that she couldn't hold on.

She curled up into a ball and nestled in Zhao Ji's arms: "Don't worry about me..."

Zhao Ji frowned and suddenly put his hand on Yueying's body.

At this moment, Yueying felt as cold as if she was wrapped in a chilly winter wind, and she was shivering constantly.

[It's so cold... Why did I forget to take the antidote this month... This is the last resort for the Royal Secret Guards. Never think of leaving this cage-like palace, and never think of leaving the Emperor's sight. ]

[The antidote is only available once a month if it is distributed by the emperor. If I have the opportunity to choose in my next life, I will definitely not choose to enter this palace that is as deep as the sea, or this place where people are eaten without leaving any bones. I probably can’t make it through today…]

[But fortunately, fortunately I died in his arms. At least it can be considered a little warmth in the harem. This little bit of warmth is enough for me to die in peace...]

The noisy inner world made Zhao Ji unable to help but be moved.

No wonder Zhao Ji always felt that Yueying and her group were particularly loyal to the emperor, even though they were princes who were about to become the next emperor.

This group of people didn't seem to care about these things. In their eyes, the only thing was the emperor's safety.

Even if the emperor was seriously ill, they would be more concerned than anyone else.

It turned out that the emperor had been using medicine to control them.

Zhao Ji could feel that Yueying's body was getting colder and colder, and as Yueying lay in his abdomen, her breathing became weaker and weaker, and now the breath she exhaled was icy cold.

It’s early summer, how can someone be so cold?

Zhao Ji stretched out his hand and used his internal energy to force his way into Yueying's body.

Zhao Ji's internal strength has always been as hot as flames. Yueying could feel it when he was healing her before.

It was a fiery and overbearing internal force.

Now feeling this familiar fiery internal force once again, Yueying sighed comfortably.

In extremely cold conditions, being able to feel a little warmth is extremely precious.