The Evil Emperor's Favorite: The Sickly and Poisonous Concubine Goes Crazy

I heard that the prince of Beiyang Palace wanted to marry the second daughter of the Su family. Today, he came to propose marriage. Not only did the Beiyang Prince, who had been in the northern border for many years, come back to Beijing to propose marriage, but he also invited the current emperor's sister, the Princess Xuanhe, to act as a matchmaker. This second daughter of the Su family is really blessed to be valued so much by the palace. What's more, the prince of Beiyang is a close minister of the emperor, in charge of the imperial guard camp of the emperor, and is the youngest second-rank minister in the court.

But the front hall of the Su Mansion was not as beautiful as everyone imagined.

After Princess Xuanhe left, the Duke of Zhenguo looked at the smiling Prince Beiyang and turned his face cold without any hesitation.

"Hey, Su Bo, you old man, why are you always so old-fashioned after all these years? Can't you think flexibly?"

Prince Beiyang sat on the left side of the Duke of Zhenguo, wearing a dark blue robe with a python pattern. He was tall and strong with handsome features. He spoke passionately, with an unshakable aura of righteousness and decisiveness.

The Duke of Zhenguo was still wearing his court robes. He snorted coldly and glanced at Gu Yan'an who was standing behind him. He became even more angry. Not only did they block him at home so early in the morning, but they even wanted to marry his precious daughter whom he had protected for more than ten years without saying a word. If it wasn't for Princess Xuanhe's face, he couldn't turn against them and would have driven them out long ago.

His daughter is weak to begin with. If she were to be with the boy with a cold face all day long in Beiyang Palace, he wondered if she would get sick from the cold.

"Hmph, Gu Siye, it's not you who's marrying off your daughter, so of course your brain works quickly."

The Duke of Zhenguo called the King of Beiyang by his name, snorted coldly, and turned around, not wanting to see the father and son.

"Oh, if you don't agree to this marriage, I will go to His Majesty, and ask His Majesty to grant the marriage!" King Beiyang was not in a hurry. He looked at Su Po who turned aside and said in a mean way.

"Gu Siye! After so many years, can you get rid of the bandit spirit in you? Ah? Are you used to being a bandit in the Northern Frontier? As for marriage between a man and a woman, it depends on the wishes of both parties, and whether it is necessary to trouble Your Majesty!" The Duke of Zhenguo was so irritated by King Beiyang that he pointed at King Beiyang's nose and cursed.

Gu Yan'an looked at the two people who were quarreling, and felt a little regretful when he saw King Beiyang. If he had known it would be like this, he would have let the old man go drink. Why did he bring him to the capital to cause trouble for himself?

"Uncle, calm down. My father was just joking. Please don't take it seriously and don't take it seriously."

"I know that marriage is not just about the parents' orders and the matchmaker's words, but also about the love between the two parties. I admire Miss Su Er, and I promise to my uncle that I will only marry Miss Su Er in this life, and I am willing to use my life to protect her and ensure that she lives a peaceful life."

The Duke of Zhenguo looked at the young man who leaned over and bowed to him. The sincerity in his eyes was touching. The Duke of Zhenguo recalled the day when he saved Ningning in the hunting ground.

The Duke of Zhenguo's tone softened a little: "I have to ask Ningning's opinion on this matter. This concerns my daughter's lifelong happiness. I will not agree to this matter at this time."

"I would like to thank my uncle here!" Gu Yan'an was delighted and humbly bowed to the Duke of Zhenguo.

The Duke of Zhenguo nodded to him with a cold face, then looked at the King of Beiyang: "Come with me, I have something to tell you."

Prince Beiyang knew that he had been in the wrong just now, so he followed the Duke of Zhenguo without saying a word.

study.

The Duke of Zhenguo looked at Prince Beiyang who was looking him up and down in the study as if he were in his own home, and couldn't help but scold him, "Why don't you just stay in Beijiang and protect Beijiang? You had to come to the capital to get involved in this mess. Did His Majesty know that you sneaked into the capital? Who will take care of the affairs of Beijiang?"

Prince Beiyang held a glass bottle and smiled nonchalantly: "I have been in the muddy water of the imperial capital for more than ten years. If I had retreated to the northern border, I could have avoided it, and A Yao would not have died."

"Besides, you are going to put the Su family in this, so am I not coming back to help you and His Majesty?"

The Duke of Zhenguo was silent for a long time. Yes, Princess Beiyang died so tragically. They had been planning for several years and it had only come to this day. How could he be willing to wait in the Northern Frontier?

"If you return to the capital, the Empress Dowager will definitely notice it. I'm afraid she will be back soon." The Duke of Zhenguo said in a cold voice.

"But isn't the time right now? She has been in power for many years. The Netherworld Guards in her hands have killed countless scholars and officials, and countless innocent lives have been persecuted by her Shen family. The current court is the result of your majesty's hard work over the years. If the Shen family is not uprooted, do you think you and I can live in peace? Will this court and the world become what we hoped for, peaceful and prosperous, and eternally wise?" King Beiyang put away the smile on his face and said to the Duke of Zhenguo with a sad and angry expression.

"But you are in the northern border, guarding your Beiyang Army well, which is the confidence for His Majesty and I to fight against the Queen Mother's Netherworld Guards and the Shen Family." The Duke of Zhenguo advised.

King Beiyang restrained his expression, looking a little strange: "It's too late, I don't have time."

The Duke of Zhenguo immediately stood up from his chair and looked at the King of Beiyang nervously.

"What do you mean!"

"There is a traitor in Prince Beiyang's Mansion, and he has stayed by my side for more than ten years. He hid very well, and if Yan'an hadn't suddenly written to me asking me to pay attention to the people around me, I would not have noticed it at all. Fortunately, I never let him know about our plans over the years, and the Queen Mother is still not aware of it." Prince Beiyang explained.

"What do you mean when I say you don't have time?" The Duke of Zhenguo glared at him.

Prince Beiyang looked at the angry Duke Zhenguo and smiled again: "It's nothing, he was just poisoned by Liushang for a few years. He can still live for another half a year, he won't die."

"What!" Zhenguo fell into a chair, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. The Princess of Beiyang said that she had a difficult birth, but they all knew that Princess Chu Yao died of the poison of the Nanji Kingdom. The poisoned person is extremely difficult to detect, but will become more sleepy and drink more than ordinary people, drowsy all day long, and over time, the poison will invade the lungs and paralyze the five senses of the person. Even if the internal organs are festering, the poisoned person will not feel any pain and will eventually die of internal decay.

"Evil woman! How can she be so cruel?" The Duke of Zhenguo cursed in a low voice after a long while.

"Come on, follow me into the palace now. His Majesty must have a way. There are many imperial doctors in the palace who can definitely detoxify you." The Duke of Zhenguo stood up, pulled the Prince of Beiyang and prepared to walk out.

"It's useless. We couldn't save A Yao even though she was not seriously poisoned. Besides, I've lived for so many extra years. I've had enough and don't want to live anymore." Prince Beiyang smiled and shook his head, then held onto the Duke of Zhenguo.

"What nonsense are you talking about! What will happen to your son if you die?" The Duke of Zhenguo had a furious look on his face and was filled with grief.

Beiyang Dynasty Zhenguogong smiled and said, "I am me, he is him, he has his own things to do. He can protect himself now. He is stronger and smarter than me, and he will definitely protect his lover, unlike me. So, I will have no regrets after completing his lifelong event."

"You!" The Duke of Zhenguo didn't know what to say. He just sat down beside the King of Beiyang dejectedly.

Prince Beiyang patted him on the shoulder and consoled him, "If I can't wait for the world to become what your Majesty and I prayed for, please burn a letter for me. A Yao, the Queen, and I will also be able to see it."

"Get lost. Look for yourself." The Duke of Zhenguo knocked him down on the shoulder, his eyes red.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and grabbed King Beiyang's hand: "Maybe someone can save you."

"All the members of the royal family of Nanji Kingdom are dead. Who in the world can cure the poison of Liushang? Moreover, the poison has already penetrated into the lungs." King Beiyang had no hope.

"Lord Mo Linyuan."

"What? Who is Lord Mo Linyuan? I have no relationship with him, how could he help me detoxify? Besides, he is a mysterious figure who lives in legends."

"Don't worry about this matter. I will find a way. During your stay in the capital, just stay well and don't get involved." The Duke of Zhenguo glanced at him and said coldly.

"Oh, what about my son's marriage?" King Beiyang didn't have much hope in the first place, nor did he care whether the poison could be cured. He just wanted to use his last bit of strength to help His Majesty and the two of them.

"Let's talk about it later. I don't have the final say in this matter." The Duke of Zhenguo glanced at him and said in a cold voice.