"Holy Father" Jia She of the Red Chamber

The waste prince is sick, very serious and very strange, the whole person will faint for no reason, and his whole body hurts, sometimes the pain is so severe that the whole person is like being fished out of the water, covered in sweat .

The abolished prince was imprisoned in the first place, and he has become more honest these days. Many people in the court have forgotten that there was such a former prince. Maybe it was deliberately forgotten, but when the abolished prince suffered from this strange disease However, when Imperial Physician Xuan couldn't see it well, the news spread throughout the court in an instant.

Even though the imperial physician who treated the deposed prince was just a new junior imperial physician in the imperial hospital, a new imperial physician with no experience, but the disease could not be cured for a long time, it still made Emperor Situ Xi very angry.

"Trash, all of them are trash. You can't treat even a minor illness well. What use are you for?" In the morning court, Situ Xi stood up from the dragon chair, pointed at the courtiers and began to curse.

Situ Zhen was very surprised when he heard what had happened in the early court, so he specially invited Jia She to come to the mansion, and told Jia She about the matter.

Because Situ Xi had to put on a show in the household department before, so even if Jia She, a first-rank official, was not dismissed, Jia She was not allowed to go to the court, but for Jia She, going to the court now, It is to find happiness for yourself.

Jia Amnesty squinted his eyes and thought for a while, with a serious expression on his face: "My lord, it seems that the deposed prince hasn't completely gone down yet."

"How should I say it?" Situ Zhen didn't understand: "He has already been abolished, so there is no further possibility. The second brother is considered abolished."

Jia She shook his head: "The emperor can lose his temper so much, it is obvious that he remembered the deep love between the father and son of the abolished prince in the past. I think it is because the struggle between the princes and His Royal Highnesses made the emperor feel tired and want to The love between father and son is needed, and among the few princes, the emperor may have given his little father-son love to the deposed prince."

Situ Zhen also sighed: "Yes, maybe in my father's heart, only the second brother is his son."

"Since this is the case, it is even more correct for the prince to hide his strength and bide his time. He can attack and defend while advancing."

"You mean, right now we're doing nothing."

Jia She nodded.

Situ Zhen lowered his head and thought for a while, and felt that the situation might change, so he agreed with Jia She.

"However, I am very concerned about one thing." Jia She raised his brows and looked at Situ Zhen: "According to the character of the abolished prince, it is absolutely impossible for him to come up with this method of showing weakness. The prince may pay attention to it." The abolished prince is now someone beside him."

Situ Zhen nodded: "Okay, I will let my subordinates pay attention."

There was a lot of noise about the abolition of the prince. I heard that the former prince, who was domineering in the past, was directly bedridden. The whole person had a nervous breakdown and went crazy.

But the people in the imperial hospital had no way to do anything. In the end, the emperor directly asked the court to give the deposed prince a diagnosis and treatment, leaving only one sentence: "I am afraid."

This person has become like this, why can't find any disease.

For a moment, the emperor, who was very tired recently, seemed to have found his long-lost fatherly love, and secretly ran to the residence of the abolished prince, and took a look at the abolished prince.

Just one glance, one glance, made the emperor's heart tremble. This is his favorite son. Why has he become like this now? His spirit is so depressed that he is like a lunatic. His son, he The son who was really raised as a son by hand, why did he become like this.

Situ Xi's heart ached, even if he just stood outside the window and didn't go in, his eye sockets were a little moist.

"Your Majesty," Dai Quan stepped forward to persuade the emperor worriedly when he saw the emperor's appearance, "the former Crown Prince will be fine with the adults from the Imperial Hospital here."

"If they were useful, Reng'er wouldn't have to suffer these things," Situ Xi sighed, "Isn't it my destiny not to have a son? I don't want to think about the dragon chair below me, but just take my heart from the bottom of my heart." Be a father's son, don't you?"

Dai Quan kept his mouth shut and did not speak, but his worried eyes made the emperor understand that the personal eunuch who had been with him all his life was also worried about him.

At this time, a sound of knocking on the wooden fish came from far and near. The sound was calm and powerful, and people couldn't help but calm down after hearing it.

Then, Situ Xi discovered that Situ Reng, who was still noisy in the room, gradually calmed down after hearing the sound of the wooden fish, and now he was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Situ Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and saw two figures appearing at the corner, a monk in front of him, wearing a clean monk robe, a monk hat on his head, holding a wooden fish in his hand, tapping rhythmically one by one, that is The sound of the wooden fish made Reng'er calm down.

Behind the monk was a Taoist priest, wearing a Taoist robe, with an expression on his face that looked a bit like an outsider.

Situ Xi tilted his head in doubt, and the chief manager of the mansion immediately reported: "This is an expert who was found by the servants yesterday. He originally wanted to do something for the master, but these two people came. After seeing the master's situation, he said, but said..." The chief executive seemed to be afraid of something, and couldn't speak for a while.

Situ Xi's eyes sharpened: "What did you say?"

The sense of majesty in the voice made the chief executive almost fall to the ground.

The monk opened his mouth at this time: "It's because of the technique of being disgusted with victory."

"What?" Situ Xi was shocked, and the anger in his heart also burned. This technique of disgusting victory has been taboo in the royal family since ancient times. Now that someone uses this kind of thing to deal with Reng'er, someone will definitely use it to deal with it in the future. Oh, all of a sudden, the vigilance and coldness in the soul of an emperor are immediately reflected: "Dai Quan, send someone to investigate."

Seeing the emperor's appearance, the monk felt his heart skip a beat. He suppressed the magic power in his body that was slowly fading away again, and looked sideways at the Taoist priest beside him: "The poor monk is just peeping at the threshold of the Buddhist family for the first time, and the Taoist priest next to him Being asked by the poor monk to be more advanced, if there is anything the emperor doesn’t understand, I’d better ask him.”

The emperor looked at the two of them now with absolutely unfavorable expressions, and the imperial aura on his body was also spreading. Although the real Miaomiao was a little pale, his movements and demeanor did not change at all: "I have seen the emperor, the impoverished real Miaomiao."

The monk made an excuse: "The poor monk is boundless."

The emperor nodded, because he didn't know whether it was better to make Buddhist gestures or Taoist gestures, so he didn't make any more gestures: "Tell me, what's going on with Reng'er?"

Master Miao Miao said, "Have you thought about it, Your Majesty, whether the former Crown Prince has always been vicious and jealous, and whether he has had the humility and obedience that the prince of a country has."

The emperor bowed his head and thought for a while, Ren'er was indeed like this before, but since when did it change?

Reverend Miao Miao continued: "The reason why the former Crown Prince's temperament has changed so much is because of the technique of disgusting victory. Originally, His Royal Highness still had the emperor's dragon aura to protect him, so the technique of disgusting victory is less effective. But now the former crown prince has been imprisoned, he is far away from the emperor, without the protection of dragon energy, this technique of disgusting victory will begin to destroy His Highness's will, if this continues, His Highness will either be crazy or..."

It doesn't need to be finished, but everyone understands the meaning.

Situ Xi's anger was finally suppressed when he heard that the dragon energy on his body could suppress the technique of disgusting victory, but he thought that Reng'er, whom he had always held in his hand since he was a child, was framed by others. For those restless sons, Situ Xi's face completely darkened.

"Immediately move the prince back to the palace for me, and let me find out about this matter. I want to see who is behind the scenes."

The emperor's order is naturally a major event, not to mention that it is a technique of disgusting victory. The deposed prince once again entered the East Palace. This time, the situation in the court has changed again.

Situ Yu couldn't maintain her usual gentle and refined image, and the smile on her face cracked.

"Fifth brother, what should we do now?" The sixth prince, Situ Yu, has always followed the lead of the fifth prince. He had already pulled the third prince down by himself, and the only enemy of the fifth brother was the eldest prince. Unexpectedly, the prince has turned around now. : "If this continues, the waste prince will rise again."

Situ Yu squinted his eyes for a while: "Since ancient times, there has been no crown prince who has been deposed and still ascended to the throne. Now that we are short, maybe it is the title of crown prince."

"That's right," Situ Yu thought about the same thing: "As long as Fifth Brother has the crown prince, even if the former prince turns over, it's nothing but Fifth Brother's defeat."

Situ Yu smiled slightly, already thinking about this matter in his heart.

Situ Zhen called Jia She to the mansion again, and talked about the recent situation in the court.

After hearing the name of the "Boundless Dashi and Miaomiao Daoist", Jia Amnesty showed a strange smile on his face.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Jia She's smile, Situ Zhen was puzzled.

When Jia Amnesty went to the government to report the case, he only mentioned the appearance and characteristics of the Laitou monk and the lame Taoist priest, but did not mention the Buddha and Taoist names. Now only he knows the names of these two people.

The fan in Jia Sheyao Yaoyao's hand, he felt that a folding fan in his hand could better reflect his temperament, taking advantage of the heat in his heart, he casually took a folding fan and put it on his body: "Didn't the minister say that you came to the house before?" A strange headless monk and a lame Taoist priest? It’s these two people.” Facing the knowing expression on Situ Zhen’s face, Jia She’s smile widened again: “I don’t know where the abolished prince was found. The fake monks and fake Taoists who are wanted by the government now, and I have never heard of it, this monk and Taoist can live in peace, doesn’t it mean that monks and Taoists have not been in the same family since ancient times?”

Situ Zhen's eyes lit up: "Now let's hold back and take a good look. When the matter has a result, it's not too late to say it."

Jia She nodded, apparently understood Situ Zhen's meaning, and said respectfully, "I've been busy with clan studies recently, and this court affairs are too complicated, so I'm not suitable."

"This king will also send someone to watch out for the monk and the Taoist priest."

Situ Zhen's promise made Jia She very satisfied. After all, no one would have thought that the wanted person would have the courage to get so close to the deposed prince. This is obviously beyond the cognition of others, but it is more powerful to him up.

Now is the time for them to recharge their batteries.