The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Zhu Minghao, the son of Qingfuhou, is actually a frequent visitor to Yanbo Tower.

He felt that his injury had healed a lot today, so he couldn't stay at home anymore and quickly called his friends to come out and play.

It's not a good idea to go to brothels or bars at a time like this. If he accidentally makes too much trouble, even the Queen Mother won't be able to protect him.

After all, it is still a period of mourning, and the Queen Mother has to stay here.

Therefore, Yanbo Tower is a place that shows its preciousness.

It looks like an elegant teahouse from the outside, but there are a lot of fun things inside.

There are many people who share the same idea as Zhu Minghao, and Yanbo Tower has been very lively these two days.

As soon as Zhu Minghao and his men arrived, another group of playboys came to greet them.

The leader looked at Zhu Minghao curiously and asked with a hint of ridicule, "Prince Zhu, have you recovered from your whip injury?"

Zhu Minghao snatched a girl on the street as his concubine and met Prince Jin. With Prince Jin's support, the girl whipped Zhu Minghao with a horsewhip until he passed out.

This matter has already spread.

This group of people and the group headed by Zhu Minghao have never been on good terms since they were young, and neither of them would give in to the other. However, they have similar interests and often meet and play together.

Just like the leader Dai Xu, who has been fighting with Zhu Minghao almost since childhood.

Dai Xu is also a prince. His father is the Marquis of Runan. His status is actually higher than that of the Marquis of Qingfu. However, no one knows what evil nature Zhu Minghao has. The empress dowager just dotes on him!

With the favor of the Queen Mother, Zhu Minghao has always been more flamboyant than Dai Xu when facing him.

Both of them are the eldest sons of the marquis and the crown prince. Whenever they think of each other, they feel a bit like a cuckold who "doesn't meet kings".

Zhu Minghao didn't expect that after staying at home for a few days, he would run into this bastard again on the first day out. His face turned pale.

When he heard Dai Xu using his ugly incident to slap him in the face again, his eyes became somewhat cold.

"Oh, Dai Xu, you guessed wrong this time. Why would the King of Jin support that little bitch? The King of Jin had just returned to the capital at that time. He didn't recognize me and was blinded by that damn girl."

Dai Xu and others were stunned when they heard him say this.

"What does this mean, Prince Zhu? Did the King of Jin come to you to apologize later?"

They absolutely don't believe this!

The Marquis of Runan knew the King of Jin better, and the King of Jin was definitely not someone who was easy to talk to.

Zhu Minghao had to save his face no matter what, so he straightened his back and snorted contemptuously.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that the Prince of Jin sincerely sent someone to give me a bottle of ointment a few days ago. That ointment is a treasure. I heard that the Prince of Jin got a bottle by accident, and he himself was reluctant to use it, so he sent it to me. The ointment was icy cold when applied, and the wound didn't hurt at all, and it healed very quickly. It's obviously a rare and good medicine."

"Prince Jin gave this medicine to this prince. Isn't this an apology and a request for peace?"

After Zhu Minghao finished speaking, he raised his chin proudly.

Lu Zhaoling, who was just about to get off the carriage, heard all these words.

She looked at Qingyin and Qingbao.

"Does Prince Jin's Mansion have such good medicine?"

For some reason, Qingyin suddenly wanted to light a candle for the prince.

Qing Bao didn't think much about it. When she heard Lu Zhaoling's question, she immediately answered, "Miss, there are quite a lot of good medicines in the Prince Jin's Mansion. The prince has been sick since he was a child, so the palace has been looking for all kinds of good medicines. The palace also has a special warehouse that stores medicinal materials, ointments, and pills separately."

"Miss, that ointment may not be sent by the prince..." Qingyin couldn't help but say when she saw that Lu Zhaoling's eyes were a little dark.

That Prince Zhu wanted to take the young lady away to be his concubine in the Marquis's mansion!

Moreover, it was his men who injured the young lady. If she had not happened to meet the King of Jin at that time, the young lady would have been in a terrible situation.

This is the young lady's enemy. How could the prince still send ointment to him?

Qingyin felt that Lu Zhaoling would be very angry.

Lu Zhaoling looked normal.

"Ask when the time comes. Don't just listen to Zhu Minghao."

She was a very reasonable person. But if the King of Jin really sent medicine to Zhu Minghao with good intentions, this behavior would be like stabbing her in the back in her eyes.

It's not a big deal, but she is petty.

If he really did such a thing, their cooperation would end there and then. She would give him a few luck-removing talismans to destroy all his luck and see what he could use to suppress the four deadly spells in his body.

As for whether she wants to pull it out herself——

No more rebellion.

In the ancestral temple, Prince Jin suddenly felt a little hairy on his back, as if a murderous aura was crawling up his back.

At this moment, the tablet of the retired emperor on the altar shook.

It was like being drunk and unable to stand steadily.

"Old man, do you want to fall again?"

Prince Jin raised his eyebrows.

The tablet shook a few times, then stabilized and did not fall.

For some reason, Prince Jin felt as if he saw the retired emperor standing there with his hands behind his back, looking smug.

He seemed to be saying: Hey, did you guess wrong?

Prince Jin rubbed his brows lightly, he felt like he was a little crazy.

This is just a tablet, what is he thinking?

The reason he came to the ancestral temple this time was because he was very depressed and wanted to find someone to talk to, but after thinking around, no one was suitable.

I can only come to the ancestral temple, burn incense to the retired emperor, and then talk to him.

"I don't know what's wrong with the piece of golden nanmu wood I chose that day. Why can't it stand steadily? Could it be that there's a hollow inside?"

There must be something wrong with the weight.

Prince Jin sat on the prayer mat in front of the altar, looking at the smoke rising from the incense sticks in front of the tablet.

Outside the palace, Qingfeng and Qinglin were guarding.

"Father, since you summoned me back to the capital with three consecutive secret letters, couldn't you hold out for another ten days or half a month? I came back in a hurry, and you passed away in a hurry, and I haven't said what I should have said yet."

"You said you dreamt of a warning from the late emperor that the Zhou Dynasty was in turmoil and the dragon veins were damaged. If they were not repaired, the country would be destroyed. But you didn't say where the turmoil was, where the damage was, and how to repair it."

"In my opinion, it's just that my brother has grown older and thinner. His belly has grown bigger, and he has become more lustful and afraid of death. If the country is to be lost, it should be lost in his hands."

Qing Feng and Qing Lin, who were guarding outside, looked at each other from a distance. They both subconsciously took a few steps away from the door and became more alert to their surroundings.

Your Majesty, you really dare to say anything. No one can get close to you and hear a single word.

"The crown prince is okay, but it's a pity that my brother just doesn't like him. I don't know if the position can be passed smoothly to the crown prince."

"Also, let me tell you first, your future daughter-in-law said she'll come visit you when she's free, so you should get ready."

With a snap, the tablet fell over again.