I want it all

Shi Liping didn't ask, but nodded and said: "Then I won't leave either, let's go together."

So Shen Feiyun got into his mother's umbrella, walked up to His Royal Highness Mingde, looked back and saw Su Lang standing on the high steps, with an innocent and kind face on his face, slowly opening the oil-paper umbrella he made.

"What are you looking at?" Shi Liping glanced at him, "Mo Tingfeng is a very thoughtful person, don't talk to him too much, so as not to be deceived. I planned to kill him last time, but after listening to his words, I couldn't help but soften my heart , let him live."

The implication is, let alone you.

Shen Feiyun said politely and respectfully: "Thank you for your teaching, mother."

The two walked faster and faster, unwilling to step on the bloody water, they directly used lightness kung fu and headed towards the Hall of Longevity in the west.

The gate of the palace was heavily guarded by Shen Zhao's people. When they saw Shi Liping, they were embarrassed and let her in without saying a word.

A group of eunuchs and court ladies kneeled outside the hall, all prostrate on the ground, trembling, fearing that the disaster would spread to themselves.

Walking outside the gate of the hall, Shi Liping said coldly: "Go in, I don't want to kneel down." After finishing speaking, she stopped at the same spot, didn't take half a step, but still held the umbrella, turned around and looked at the sky melancholy.

When Shen Feiyun and Su Lang entered the door, there was a large group of people kneeling inside, Jian Yike was among them.

"Close the door." Someone ordered.

Shen Feiyun looked at that person, and found that it was an eunuch, he didn't see this person last night, but he appeared now, it seems that he should be the emperor's person.

"You're here." The emperor turned his head with difficulty, his eyes were cloudy and bloodshot, "You really didn't live up to...cough cough...to my entrustment..."

Shen Feiyun secretly sighed, he had already fed Yunling Pill, the emperor finally woke up, logically speaking, even if he is not in good spirits at this moment, he shouldn't be in this lingering state.

"Let's go." Shen Feiyun said softly, leading Su Lang to bypass the crowd, and walked to the bed, "Someone has found the 'Diandian Jin' compound Gu, just waiting to treat uncle."

"Who is it?" The emperor coughed twice, his voice was mixed with phlegm, his muddy eyes passed over Shen Feiyun, and slowly fell on Su Lang.

With a smile on his face, Su Lang went to the couch and squatted down, leaned in front of the emperor's pillow, and whispered, "I am Mo Tingfeng from the Sacred Fire Sect."

"I know." After the emperor finished speaking, he stared at Su Lang closely.

The reason why the Sacred Fire Sect was able to run amok was because he turned a blind eye and closed one eye. How could the prince and Mo Tingfeng's methods deceive the world.In the end, he just regarded the Sacred Fire Cult as a domesticated livestock, and when the time was right, he would slaughter it ruthlessly. He didn't expect that raising a tiger would be a disaster, and he would reap the consequences.

Su Lang met his gaze, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I am the only one who can save you now, but please don't eradicate the Holy Fire Cult."

The emperor remained silent, just staring at Su Lang quietly, with hills and valleys on his face, as if mocking, it seemed that Su Lang was overwhelmed.

Su Lang was still very calm: "If you had eradicated the Sacred Fire Sect two years ago, you might not have had to spend too many troops. Now that the Sacred Fire Sect has become a persistent disease, it would be just empty talk if you don't raise the whole country's troops. I don't want to come to you this time." I am here to ask for benefits, but I just want to tell you that I am willing to surrender."

"Continue...continue." The emperor finally got a little bit interested, "You acted harshly. I thought you were...ahem, a thug with no force, but now it seems that you have some skills...ahem... ..."

"Except for the southeast and Chang'an, the shops of the Sacred Fire Sect can be seen everywhere." Su Lang said slowly, "70 years ago, Emperor Wu brought salt and iron into the official camp, asking for nothing more than money. The Sacred Fire Sect has strong business capabilities, The scope is so large that no businessman can compete with it. Now the shop is taxed at [-] yuan, and I am willing to pay [-] yuan. From then on, I will submit to the imperial court and never bully the common people."

"It seems feasible." After listening to the emperor, he nodded, ambiguous.

Although the two of them spoke softly, with Shen Feiyun's hearing ability, they could hear clearly.He was even more surprised. During the conversation, Su Lang seemed to be very familiar with the matter of doing business. It seemed that Liuxiu City had long coveted the wealth of the Sacred Fire Cult, otherwise why was it so clear.

Su Lang continued his efforts: "Sacred Fire Sect knows that it can't last long only by oppression. Last year, it started to seek a way out. This year, the transition is smooth. Next year, it will definitely be just a business. It will never involve the heights of the temple, but it will strive to survive in the world."

"Of course I can agree." The emperor finally let go, "You first show your sincerity and release the poison from my body."

Shen Feiyun lowered his eyes, looking at Su Lang's straight back, and the bruises in the collar, he was a bit distracted and absent-minded.

He couldn't help but feel that it is really difficult to seek skin from a tiger, who knows whether the emperor will regret what he promised at this moment.

Who knows what the emperor is thinking, whether he is proud of the Sacred Fire Sect's submission, glad that the poison has been unraveled, or suspects that Mo Tingfeng and Jian Yike poisoned him, and at this moment he is using the antidote in exchange for conditions.

Su Lang didn't hesitate, turned around and said, "Help detoxify the poison."

"Give me the He Gu." Shen Feiyun's tone was flat, and while speaking, he squatted beside Su Lang.

Su Lang pulled out the hairpin, opened it in a clever way, and took out a golden Gu worm from the tail of the hairpin. These were originally two love Gu, but now they are combined into one, and it looks like an autumn hibiscus.

"A little gold, also known as Qiu Furong." Shen Feiyun smiled slightly, "They are two Gu worms that can bloom. They were originally gentle and harmless, but they were only used by people, and they became poisonous that can restrain people's hearts."

While speaking, he took the little autumn hibiscus, put it to the emperor's mouth, and said softly, "Open your mouth."

Then, he took out the steel knife and cut open his index finger, and blood dripped on the autumn hibiscus. In an instant, the hibiscus bloomed, the petals turned from gold to white, and a tiny seed fell out of the flower, which fell into the emperor's mouth.

Shen Feiyun tore off the quilt, and saw the emperor's chest swell, so he pulled off the other's clothes, and stabbed lightly on the chest.A little blood spilled out, and with the blood came a black and red claw, shaped like the steel knife in Shen Feiyun's hand, slender and sharp.

Shen Feiyun reached out to Mo Tingfeng's hand, tore off the strip of cloth, formed a circle, and caught the claws of the Heart-eating Gu.After the cloth strips were gathered, he channeled his internal strength and pulled them out forcefully, pulling the Gu worms out of his chest.

"Who can give me a box?" He got up, holding a bloody strange bug in his hand.

Mr. Li got up immediately and brought an exquisitely carved wooden box.

After Shen Feiyun put the sub-gu into the wooden box, he asked: "Does the Gu stay here, or should I take it back to deal with?"

"Stay." The emperor vomited a mouthful of black blood, slowly regained his energy, and sat up on the bed with his elbows propped up.

Shen Feiyun nodded, and handed the wooden box to Manager Li.At this point, he realized that he was useless, so he could only pull up Su Lang, lead him to the back, and wait and see how things would develop.

"What?" Su Lang frowned, and Shen Feiyun pulled away to hide behind. Could it be that he thought the emperor would go back on his word and cross the river and tear down the bridge?

Shen Feiyun shook his head, raised his index finger and placed it on his lips, signaling Su Lang to keep silent.

Su Lang's heart trembled, he stopped talking, and followed the other party's gaze.

The blood color gradually returned to the emperor's face, he left the bed, stretched his arms, and let Mr. Li put on his robes for him.

He walked up to Jian Yike, looked down at his prostrate son, and said disappointedly: "Look at you, the Zhou Siran you made friends with is useless, and was annihilated by Shen Zhao in a few hours; the Holy Fire Cult who flattered you also turned to me .Aside from the crown prince status I gave you, what other merits do you have?"

Jian Yike was so highly praised in the past, but now he has fallen so badly, but the arrogance in his heart remains the same as before, even if he loses, he doesn't feel that he has made any mistakes, but he feels that the sky will not help him, everyone is sycophant and hypocritical.

Seeing him like this, the emperor sneered and asked, "Are you not convinced?"

"My son..." Jian Yike kept recalling in his mind whether he had shown his feet in the past six months. In the end, he always felt that his actions were flawless, and it was difficult for the emperor to notice that he had poisoned himself.

He wanted to argue again, but the emperor kicked him over and scolded: "You bastard who is not as good as a beast, what do you think you are, thinking that if you kill me, you can replace me? People who are far-sighted, don't they really believe that they are talented and scheming, and can subdue the civil and military of the Manchu dynasty?"

When Jian Yike heard these words, his mind went blank. It turned out that he was the one who had cast a Gu, which had already been seen through.

The emperor was furious, gasping for breath again and again, holding his chest and pausing for a moment, waiting for the pain in his chest to pass, and then cursing for a long time.After scolding enough, although he has not calmed down, he also dissipated a little of the backlog of anger.

Then he said in a deep voice: "Li You, bring the imperial decree."

"Yes."

Li You quickly ran out of the hall, and came back with the imperial decree after a long time.

It was pouring rain outside, he was afraid that the imperial edict would get wet, so he put it in his arms, ran back to the hall, handed the imperial edict with both hands, and then stood behind the emperor, bowed his head in silence, as if out of his body, what happened after that , he could neither hear nor see.

The emperor threw the imperial decree in front of Jian Yike's eyes, and said coldly, "Look for yourself."

Jian Yike got up, picked up the imperial decree and opened it, read it for a long time without saying a word, at the end, finally heaved a long sigh, shook his head and laughed so hard that tears flowed down his face.

"This position was originally yours." The emperor stroked the white hair on his sideburns, "In recent years, I feel more and more stupid, and I can no longer listen to other people's admonitions; my body is also weak, and my head is full of gray hair. It's hard to have a black hair. How many years can I live? You can't hope that I will die..."

Staying here, Shen Feiyun just felt bored, he didn't close his eyes for two days and two nights, others' words seemed to hypnotize him, and he couldn't leave rashly, it was really tormenting.

Originally, it was dim outside, and the hall had to be lit. In the evening, the outside became darker and darker.

Shen Feiyun was getting more and more sleepy, and when he was about to yawn uncontrollably, the emperor finally finished training Jian Yike, turned his head, and said to Su Lang who was beside him: "You think you have the right to negotiate with me?"

This sentence immediately wiped away his drowsiness, thinking to himself, finally got to the point.

Su Lang calmly said with a smile: "I don't think I have this right, but I just think that if we can serve the imperial court, it is a blessing for our Holy Fire Cult."

The emperor laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said, "He who knows current affairs is a hero!"

Su Lang also laughed, innocent and carefree, Shen Feiyun's heart was heavy, so he had no choice but to smile lightly.

"You guys go live outside today," the emperor said thoughtfully, "Let's discuss this matter in the long term, and I will ask the third child to contact you tomorrow."

Hearing the words, Shen Feiyun knew that the emperor was not at ease, and wanted to send someone to supervise Su Lang, but he didn't expect that this person would be his old friend Jian Yishan.

He looked at Jian Yishan, only to see that the other party was slightly surprised, and then deeply helpless.