Chief Assistant Daddy: Mother Koi is a big villain

The prince of southern Fujian cast a glance at those officials and sneered: "It's just a Minister of the Ministry of Punishment. If you really think that it can have any impact on this prince, then go ahead and impeach him."

After speaking, he strode away.

Leave behind a bunch of disgruntled officials.

"It's extremely arrogant, let's just wait and see, he won't have a good few days to eat." Someone spat in a low voice.

Although no one echoed his words, many of them were secretly nodding.

They wished that Song Chengye would go to the palace to sue now.

Of course, that is naturally impossible.

After getting into the carriage with Song Chengye, Gu Yuzhu took out a pill from his sleeve and stuffed it into his mouth.

Song Wen frowned and said, "Brother, did someone drug you?"

Gu Yuzhu shook his head: "It's just a hangover medicine. Although the prince of southern Fujian is not stingy, but with so many eyes watching today, he doesn't dare."

Song Wen lifted his lips, and his tone was a little helpless mocking: "He dare not? I think he is very brave."

He secretly clenched his fist, but then let it go.

Without entering an official career, he couldn't even file a complaint.

"Why are you so angry, I think today is a rare opportunity." Wen Liuxuan said with a smile, he leaned against the dark like a snake, the light in his eyes seemed to be poisoned.

Except for Song Chengye who was still drunk, the rest of the two people in the carriage turned their attention to him.

Gu Yuzhu was also holding back a fire in his heart, and he became interested when he heard the words, "How do you say that?"

Song Wen also looked over.

Although there was a lamp in the carriage, it was not bright, and it could not clearly illuminate the expressions on the faces of the people, but Wen Liuxuan was startled by those two pairs of piercing, wolf-like eyes.

"Heh..." The smile on his face became softer, and he began to whisper to the two of them, "The King of Southern Fujian has dominated one side for many years. If it is too high, people will inevitably feel restless, recently something happened in the palace, among the tribute sent by the King of Minnan, there was poison."

"Toxic?" Gu Yuzhu and Song Wen played a duet.

"Wait, you mean that the King of Minnan wanted to poison the emperor to death, so he wore a lot of clothes in the tribute, are you sure?" Gu Yuzhu didn't really believe it anyway.

No matter how stupid a person in a high position is, he can't be stupid, but poisoning, or putting it in the tribute, is simply the most stupid way.

Wen Liuxuan smiled after hearing this question, "The important thing is not whether he will do it or not, the important thing is that the tribute is poisonous."

The corner of Gu Yuzhu's mouth twitched.

It turns out that this is Schrödinger's poison.

The important thing is not where the poison came from, but that the poison was found in the tribute, and the fair was sent by the King of Minnan.

To sum it up in one sentence, the emperor just wanted to find a way to move the king of southern Fujian.

"You want us to remember this matter, so that the emperor has a reason to mess up?" Gu Yuzhu frowned, understanding Wen Liuxuan's meaning.

Wen Liuxuan snapped his fingers, "Husband...sister-in-law is smart."

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "Brother Chengye has been used to so much alcohol today, he must be unwell after returning home, and if he faints after going on duty tomorrow, that would be quite normal."

Song Wen almost choked on his saliva, he lowered his voice, and said anxiously: "But if the emperor finds out about this, wouldn't it be a crime of deceiving the emperor?"

Gu Yuzhu also had to admit that this idea is pretty bad.

Inside the carriage, there was a sudden silence.

Wen Liuxuan smiled and said, "Why, are you all scared?"

Gu Yuzhu thought aloud, "Yeah, I'm scared, I'm almost scared to death."

Wen Liuxuan shook his voice: "I don't believe it, brother Chengye, what do you think?"

Gu Yuzhu was helpless: "He hasn't woken up—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

In the corner, Song Chengye, who was resting against the carriage, opened his eyes at some point.

There was no drunkenness in those deep and dark eyes, only endless coldness.

To Wen Liuxuan's question, he only replied with one word, "Yes."

Gu Yuzhu and Song Wen's expressions changed slightly.

"Isn't that radical?"

"Anyway, there is only one end for him in the end, so why should we bother."

Regarding the words of the two, Wen Liuxuan thought for a while before answering, "If you are willing to have a toad jumping on your feet all the time, I can't say anything."

One sentence blocked the two of them having nothing to say.

Everyone knows why the Prince of Southern Fujian came here today.

Thinking that that person might cling to Gu Yuzhu like a toad, not letting go of Song Chengye's face, he immediately became dark, and made a decisive decision, "Tomorrow, I will be sick."

Wen Liuxuan clapped his palms and laughed, "Brother Chengye is so courageous."

He personally sent several people back to the mansion without staying any longer, and made the next arrangement in a hurry.

Gu Yuzhu stared at Song Chengye for a while, hesitating to speak, saw the man ordered someone to pour a few basins of cold water, and even grabbed the man's arm, "Even if you want equipment, you don't have to act like this, I have medicine... "

"Fake illness is not as safe as a real illness." Song Chengye touched her head, "It's just a cold, not a serious illness."

Gu Yuzhu rolled her eyes angrily, "You only dare to say that wind-cold is not a serious illness because of my presence."

The most taboo of ancient people is wind and cold.

Because it is easy to get, and if you are not careful, you will get high fever. If you are unlucky, you will die easily without antibiotics.

Song Chengye's understatement of "wind chill" really made Gu Yuzhu laugh.

A laugh escaped his throat, "You were my biggest reliance."

Gu Yuzhu was so depressed that she didn't know what to say, she waved her hand in embarrassment, "I won't stop you anymore, you go."

Forget it, at worst, he just needs to prepare two more medicines.

Song Chengye took a cold shower, blown the wind again at night, and drank alcohol. Not surprisingly, he fell ill.

Early the next morning, Gu Yuzhu felt that the person sleeping beside him was like a stove, with sweat dripping from his forehead, but his face was extremely pale.

Song Chengye took the medicine she had prepared just now, and the other party stepped forward firmly.

Ministry of officials.

On days when there is no court meeting, officials don't have to be on duty too early, as long as they arrive at every hour.

When Song Chengye arrived at the Ministry of Officials, most of the people had already arrived.

Seeing him come in with a blank face, the rest of the official staff shrank their necks, fearing that the servant would cause trouble for them.

Fortunately, Song Chengye ignored them.

His head was in a daze, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. He was groping and was about to return to his work station, but a figure stopped in front of him.

"Sir Song really has a big heart. Such a big thing happened yesterday, but today he looks like a normal person."

Song Chengye squinted his eyes, and after seeing the speaker clearly, his head fell down.