The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

Back at the residence, Chi Si soaked himself in cold water for most of the night, washed away his salivation several times, and managed to suppress the unbearable hunger and thirst that was about to annihilate his sanity.

He just wanted the other party to bow his head and admit his mistake obediently, and apologize to himself.

It's just a little battle of wills.

But in this situation, has it drifted away from Ah Ji?

The dream of a gluttonous feast made him sleepless all night with hunger and thirst.

When he woke up, Yang Nianyuan was already waiting outside.

Seeing the resentment on the national teacher's face was deeper than usual, he was startled, the words he wanted to ask just now were frozen in his mouth and he couldn't get out of fright.

Chi Si gave him a cold look, signaling him to speak quickly.

"National, National Teacher, last night..." Yang Nianyuan looked terrified.

He originally wanted to ask, what happened to the national teacher and fourth brother last night?

The strange atmosphere between the two of them has always made others puzzled, and the words and tone of the national teacher revealed that they were not simply at odds with each other.

He wanted to rely on this descendant true immortal, and maybe he would have a chance to ascend the Dragon Throne with his support.

Now the power of the national teacher can be said to have surpassed that of the emperor in the world. As long as he is willing to nod, he has a great chance to bring down the prince.

But if it is obstructed by Yang Wentuo...

"I let him go last night." Qing Sheng said in a resentful tone.

Yang Nianyuan was stunned.

I don't know how to ask.

Looking at the other party's sullen face, what happened with the fourth brother must not be a good thing.

"Let me ask you," resentful and cold voice rang out again: "The concubine who lived here before was the one who raised Yang Wentuo, how did she die?"

Yang Nianyuan's expression changed slightly, and he remained silent without saying a word.

"If you know it, tell it quickly, if you don't know it, go find someone who knows."

"This happened more than ten years ago. Concubine Hua was not favored, and she died in silence." Yang Nianyuan pondered for a moment, "When I was young, I heard palace people gossip and gossip."

"Father has been seeking immortals everywhere many years ago, looking for the elixir of immortality. It seems that he has encountered a few times, some demons transformed into immortals and entered the palace, and what was refined for him was not elixir but poison."

Chi Si sneered coldly: "Those medicines used to cheat fake gods, can you not get poisoned if you take them?"

"What the national teacher said is true." Yang Nianyuan flattered and agreed.

"In order to avoid encountering monsters, the pills taken by the emperor need someone to test the medicine first, sometimes it is a maid, sometimes..."

Chi Si already understood: "Concubine Hua died after testing the old man's medicine?"

"The national teacher is brilliant." Yang Nianyuan nodded.

After a few breaths, he continued: "This is the gossip I heard when I was young. In the past few years, a fairy monarch with profound Taoism came to the palace. Although he later found out that he was a demon incarnate again, it is said that he knew it after he knew it. In the years before his original form, the emperor obeyed him."

"He said that his elixir will only be effective if people with dragon blood and phoenix marrow eat it, so the only people who test the medicine are concubines and princes and princesses."

Yang Nianyuan paused, and his tone was tinged with sadness: "I heard from the palace people that apart from trying poison, that demon Taoist also used many other demon methods to harm the world."

"For example, using human flesh and blood as a guide to practice sorcery. In those few years, many concubines and princes and princesses who were born in a humble and unfavorable family died, and..."

He sighed silently, as if he had lingering fears in his heart: "It is said that he was tortured before his death, and his death was extremely miserable."

"Yang Wentuo also tried medicine on people?!"

Chi Si's heart suddenly ignited, and his alluring appearance was burned away, and he suddenly became a evil spirit that harmed the common people.

"National Teacher, calm down." Yang Nianyuan felt concerned, "I really don't know if the fourth brother has tried medicine, and I was still young at that time."

He didn't know the details, and he didn't dare to speak casually. He only evasively said: "Concubine Hua and all the palace people in this palace died at the hands of the demon."

Even if Yang Wentuo survived, he should have been hurt.

Seeing that Chi Si's face was so gloomy that he could wring out a ball of black ink, he hastened to add: "The real fairy has seen through his true form, and he has already been beheaded by the emperor."

But without this villain who deceived and deceived, there are still many wandering Taoist priests who deceive the public with false rumors. Concubines, princes and princesses died silently because of the test medicine, which happened from time to time in the imperial city.

"Is there any more?" Chi Si's voice froze into ice, as gloomy as an evil ghost whispering.

"There is an even longer rumor, which happened before I was born." Yang Nianyuan was depressed for a while before he gritted his teeth: "It is said that Concubine Hui's dystocia is also related to the elixir."

Chi Si frowned slightly, and recalled for a while: "Concubine Hui belongs to Yang Wentuo..."

"Yes." Yang Nianyuan lowered his voice, "When I was young, I heard the palace people say that when Concubine Hui was pregnant with her fourth brother, she often..."

His lips moved slightly, and he could only see the word "forced" from the shape of his mouth.

"Take some elixir. So the fourth brother was congenitally weak, which may also be related to this matter. Because of the matter of Concubine Hui and Concubine Hua, the fourth brother has always hated those immortal masters and lords..."

A gust of overcast wind suddenly blows up, and the sunny day is suddenly covered with dark clouds. The turbulent black clouds block the sky light tightly, and it seems that a storm is coming.

Chi Si's eyes were dark, and he stood there motionless.

Yang Nianyuan was frightened by the cold and anger, sweating wetly, and stood there in a daze, not daring to speak.

No wonder Yang Wentuo has always sneered at the theory of gods and demons.

He also hated the old man emperor.

Suddenly Chi Si felt a palpitation in his heart, and the apex of his heart was so cold that it hurt.

But it wasn't his fault, and he didn't play tricks to deceive him.

He looked at Yang Nianyuan coldly: "Why didn't these things be said earlier."

Yang Nianyuan smiled awkwardly and dared not answer.

At that time, it was the first day of the national teacher's visit. When he asked about the fourth brother, he didn't know that there had been entanglements between them for a long time. Can you talk about these secret histories of the palace at will?

He took a deep breath, and boldly asked: "Master, what did you and the fourth brother..."

In the middle of the conversation, suddenly there was a servant at the door asking to see him.

After being summoned, a servant who was soaked by the sudden rainstorm entered the room, took out two well-protected invitations from his arms, and presented them to the national teacher and the prince with both hands.

After the two nobles finished watching, he immediately flattered and put on a smile on his face: "In order to thank the national teacher for his kindness last time, the king of Linyuan specially invited the top card in the Jinfeng Pavilion to perform for the national teacher."

He was afraid that a high-ranking real immortal like the national teacher would not understand the love of the world, so he explained in detail: "The top dancer in Zuihonglou ranks first in the capital, but in terms of beauty, the top dancer in Jinfeng Pavilion is even better."

"Better looking than me?" A sinister voice with a faint chisel sound startled the hearts of the others in the room.

The glamorous eyes of the national teacher Wushuang showed a chilling and sinister smile, as if he wanted to eat people to death.

"Yang Wentuo."

Chi Si raised the corners of his mouth, and sneered with a sinister and evil spirit.

"Let's see how long you can be tough."