Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter Twenty

When Mrs. Yuji committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake, Mei was ninety-seven years old, and seven years had passed since the late emperor passed away. So whose child was in Mrs. Yuji's womb?

The door closed, and a ray of light dissipated, but Jiang Ling's heart was full of turmoil.

Depend on……

In the entire imperial palace, there is only one person who can do whatever he wants. It's not enough for the old pervert to steal his son's sweetheart, even his father's woman dares to get involved?

So wicked, no wonder everyone wants his life.

Jiang Ling then recalled the scene when he first met Mei Jiu, that time, he was just putting on a show.From Han Su's point of view, Jiang Ling accidentally fell down.But to the onlookers, from the eyes of outsiders, it will be clear that it was Jiang Ling who fell down on his own initiative.

Then, in Mei Jiu's eyes, he was "pregnant" and took the initiative to throw himself into the lake.

...How similar is this to Mei Jiu's mother?

So, why did Mrs. Yuji abandon her own son and choose to die with her unborn child?

As a mother, this is an extremely cruel decision.However, if the child in her womb was not what she wanted, would it even be the reason that forced her to collapse and despair?

Jiang Ling thought about it, and couldn't help but curse secretly.I think this is probably the most likely answer.

Mrs. Yuji couldn't accept her humiliation and was pregnant with a wild species, so she chose to end the rest of her life.

"Xiaohong, Xiaohong!"

"Here we come." The system leaned forward and asked the most concerned question, "Host, have you thought of how to solve the gap between Han Su and Mei Shaoheng?"

"I won't talk about this today." Jiang Ling looked back, his eyes were a little cold, "Do you have the video of the day I fell into the water?"

"Ah, I'll look for it."

The scriptures were turned over and over again: "Yes, the danger alarm was triggered that day, so I recorded it."

In the end, Jiang Ling watched the video of him falling into the water and being rescued, and stopped at the sentence he said before he fell into a coma. He said that it is great that the child is gone...

"No problem?" The system followed Jiang Ling to watch, full of doubts.

"The problem is serious." Jiang Ling lay down on the bed.

"One sentence offends a hundred people?"

"No." Jiang Ling denied, "I heard Gong'e say that Mrs. Yuji was beautiful in life, and it just so happens that I look good too."

"If you're ugly, how can you be a female supporting role!"

"Madame Yuji doesn't want a child in her womb, but in Mei Jiu's eyes, I probably threw myself into the lake just to get rid of the child."

"Huh?" The system was puzzled.

"If Mrs. Yuji's child is really Emperor Zhaoyang, what a coincidence, mine is also "yes"."

"..."

"Mei Jiu was drunk and called my mother..."

Jiang Ling put the brocade quilt on his head, with a look of lovelessness: "I think I'm really happy to be a mother."

In the next few days, Jiang Ling recuperated again.During this time, every time he got up, he would find some gadgets by the bedside, and these gadgets could all be categorized into one kind—a panacea for nourishing the body.

In addition, Imperial Physician Fu also ran to him every three days, just to deliver "the new prescription developed by the Imperial Hospital".

Jiang Ling smiled: "I'm really bothering you."

Imperial Physician Fu laughed cheerfully: "No trouble, no trouble."

"I didn't say this for myself." Jiang Ling secretly rolled his eyes, "I thank you for Mei Jiu."

Imperial Physician Fu: "Hahaha."

That little national teacher, even if he wanted to please others, he didn't know how to send it by himself.

Before Imperial Physician Fu left, Jiang Ling gave a word of advice: "Tell the little master, if you want to please people, it's more reliable to do it yourself."

"It must be delivered." Doctor Fu put on a face and stroked his white beard.

In addition, Han Su ran to him every day, and when he came, he was afraid of disturbing his rest, so he kept silent.

Concubine Li occasionally came to wander around, her mouth was still poisonous, but her favorability was steadily increasing.

Concubine Degui and other concubines also came to see him once, and after expressing their concern, they never showed up again.

Even Emperor Zhaoyang came here a few times, Xiefangting was full of herbs these days, Emperor Zhaoyang should have disliked it, but the smell of medicine on his body was not light, so he didn't feel it.

When Jiang Ling saw Emperor Zhaoyang, he always wanted to punch him a few times, but considering the sickness on Emperor Zhaoyang's face, and the last time he came to Jiefangting, he had a sudden headache and called the imperial physician, so Jiang Ling held back.

This is just the beginning. Facing the high-ranking emperor who is obsessed with pleasure, those strategists who are staring at the Dragon Throne have stretched out their minions. The first step is to take the poison once a day.

The second step...it won't be long.

Within a few days, Jiang Ling saw the Jiang Chen family again, who was the biological mother of "Jiang Ling".

Jiang Ling's "sick child" was lying on the bed, and Jiang Chen, who looked like a lady, gently took Jiang Ling's hand, first said that he missed my son, and then said his purpose in a leisurely manner.

"Ling'er, His Majesty suddenly vomited blood and fell into a coma early this morning. I hope you can take care of Your Majesty yourself."

Jiang Ling coughed a few times in front of Jiang Chen, with a weak look on his face.

Jiang Chen immediately expressed his distress, and said softly: "Mother knows that you have suffered, but it will be over soon. As long as your father is successful in his career, you don't have to suffer any more."

Jiang Ling smiled, and for the sake of the points, he answered yes, and he accepted the side mission.

If you want to take care of Emperor Zhaoyang when he is seriously ill, you have to go through three trials and kill six generals.No matter what the concubine in the harem thinks, she wants to show her face in front of Emperor Zhaoyang and improve her relationship.

While the concubines kept their knives hidden behind each other, Jiang Ling was supported by Gong'e and dragged his illness to the stage.

Compared with these ladies from the backyard, Jiang Ling has always done things directly and unspeakably.

If you want to attack the concubine, you should give a gift if you have enough money.

It is easy to take care of Emperor Zhaoyang who is seriously ill.

Jiang Ling said slowly, if any of you don't let me "serve Your Majesty", I will spray blood on anyone's face, and all the empresses and concubines will rush away.

After Emperor Zhaoyang woke up, he only saw the "seriously ill" Jiang Ling, his beautiful and coquettish concubine, even if she was too sick to get out of bed, she would take care of him and feed him porridge tremblingly.

Concubine Xi was born as a daughter of everyone, and she had never served anyone before, so she smeared porridge on Emperor Zhaoyang's face several times.

But Emperor Zhaoyang was old, his heart was not as cruel as when he was young, and he needed warmth because of the poison torture. Not only did he not blame Jiangling, but was moved to the point of tears.

After drinking porridge, Emperor Zhaoyang complained of a headache and was taken care of by the imperial physician. When Jiang Ling withdrew, he asked the system what he thought of.

"Is there poison in that bowl of porridge?" The candle flame flickered brightly in Jiang Ling's eyes.

The system that worked hand in hand with Jiang Ling came back immediately: "According to the system's detection, it does contain a small amount of toxins, it doesn't matter once or twice, if you eat too much, you will die."

"Really..."

Jiang Ling wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, he just laughed.

In the middle of the night, Emperor Zhaoyang vomited blood again, his whole body convulsed.

During Jiangling's "working tirelessly" vigil, Jieyu paid a visit.

Ming Xiang saluted Jiang Ling, and heard Jiang Ling's indifferent voice: "This old pervert is asleep."

Ming Xiang looked up: "Master Xiang asked me to find the seal."

"The seal that stamped the memorial?"

"Yes."

Jiang Ling clasped his hands together: "It's in this room, find it yourself."

Ming Xiang probably understood Jiang Ling's temperament, so he didn't say much, and went directly to the dragon's pagoda, and finally found it. When he got up, Ming Xiang lowered his head and looked at Emperor Zhaoyang's face, with a cold expression.

After Ming Xiang left, Jiang Ling leaned against the bedpost and half-closed his eyes.

This night was extremely unsettled, the sound of fighting spread throughout the palace, faintly reaching Jiang Ling's ears through the closed doors and windows.Occasionally, Jiang Ling was startled, and opened his eyes casually, and through the window lattice, he saw a fire, like a monster with teeth and claws, wantonly moving freely.

On the second day, the door opened, and guards in iron armor stood at the door.

Jiang Ling yawned and looked towards the door.For the first time, I met Jiang Chengxiang, the father of "Jiangling".

The man who was over half a hundred years old, but showing a bit of elegance and dignity smiled at Jiang Ling: "Ling'er, you really did not disappoint my father."

Jiangling was noncommittal.

Perhaps the sound of the armor colliding was too harsh, or it was too noisy outside.

Emperor Zhaoyang opened his eyes in a daze, and before he woke up, he became angry: "Wang De, who is making the noise, drag it out for me."

The eunuch Wang, who used to be in front of the saddle and behind the horse, was nowhere to be seen.

Emperor Zhaoyang suddenly realized that something was wrong when he saw the familiar Prime Minister Jiang.Anxiety and anger flooded my mind at the same time.

"Your Majesty, please stay safe."

Emperor Zhaoyang couldn't believe it: "Why are you here?"

Afterwards, he saw the still beautiful Concubine Xi and the guards with knives.

Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows: "It's very simple."

Emperor Zhaoyang stared at Jiangling.

"Winners and losers..." Jiang Ling enunciated each word clearly.

As a result, Emperor Zhaoyang's eyes filled with monstrous anger.

The corners of Jiang Ling's lips rose: "Your Majesty, you are now a prodigal dog."

"Bitch!" Emperor Zhaoyang's chest heaved in anger, and the anger in his eyes turned into hatred.

Jiang Ling spread his hands.Dispensable answer: "Don't just look at me, I'm not the mastermind, at most I'm an accomplice."

When Jiang Ling stepped out of the threshold, he heard his cheap father's voice, very happy and high above him: "Your Majesty, you are tired, take a good rest."

The guard at the gate stepped forward and knocked Emperor Zhaoyang unconscious.

[Subquest completed]

[Progress of the evil concubine in disaster: 80%]

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