Kyoto, Linfu.

The residence of Lin Mu, the minister of the dynasty, covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres, with pavilions, pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, and is magnificent.

On weekdays, Lin Mansion is full of people coming and going from sunrise to sunset, and visitors come one after another.

But today's Lin Mansion is a bit unusual. There is a post every three steps and a sentry every five steps inside the mansion. All visitors are declined.

The area around Lin Mu's study was under full martial law. No one was allowed to enter within thirty feet, and the guards in the three hundred mansions beyond thirty feet were impregnable.

In the study, Lin Mu looked at Duan Gang in front of him, furious.

"Duan Gang! You dare to cooperate with that man behind my back to assassinate the emperor. Do you think I'm dead?" Lin Mu said angrily.

"Uncle, Gang'er can't bear that you are always working so hard and wants to share your worries!" Duan Gang looked at Lin Mu and said.

"Share the worries? You idiot! Do you know how much we have lost in this assassination? Is this what you call sharing the worries?" Lin Mu became even more angry after hearing what Duan Gang said and asked.

"Hmph! This time, the dog emperor was lucky and the Dragon Guard rushed back. What if..." Duan Gang explained in annoyance.

"Good luck? How do you know this was not planned?" Lin Mu looked at Duan Gang and said word by word.

"Plan? That useless emperor, he..." Duan Gang said disdainfully.

"That's enough. Stop talking. We are ministers after all. What happens to Your Majesty is not our business." Lin Mu interrupted Duan Gang's words and said coldly.

Lin Mu's words made Duan Gang even more excited, and he said fiercely to Lin Mu: "Uncle! Are you scared by Liu Gong's incident?"

"Isn't the reason why we formed an alliance with him just to kill that dog emperor?"

"I think the older you get, the less courageous you become!"

"Can our Lin family be comparable to Liu Gong? We have soldiers and countless gold and silver in our hands, so what if we raise an army?"

"Uncle, don't you want to be the emperor?"

"Snapped!"

Lin Mu took action with anger and slapped Duan Gang hard on the face.

"Asshole! Shut up, you...you are so stupid! You..." Lin Mu's hands shook with anger and he pointed at Duan Gang, unable to speak clearly.

"Kneel down!" Lin Mu looked at Duan Gang who looked unhappy and roared.

Duan Gang grew up next to Lin Mu and had always respected and feared Lin Mu. When Lin Mu became furious, he did not dare to disobey and knelt on the ground.

"You, you are extremely stupid...you...sigh..." Lin Mu pointed at Duan Gang and couldn't help but sigh, with a pair of gloomy eyes that were complicated and difficult to understand.

"Oh, I can't blame you. If you want to blame me, blame me. I usually indulge you too much, which is why you are so ignorant."

"Why do you think you formed an alliance with that person?"

"Do you think that if the emperor dies, our Lin family will end well?"

"madness!"

"Today in the court, it seems that the emperor and his ministers are fighting, but in fact there are three parties fighting. The emperor is in the light, my Lin family is in the light, and only that one is in the dark."

"That person wants the world, and my Lin family wants power."

"Only by maintaining this balance can our Lin family continue to exist, do you understand?"

"If the emperor is defeated, whoever wins the world will tolerate the existence of my Lin family? The first one he wants to destroy is the Lin family!"

"The Lin family has raised an army. The name is not justified. We are ministers, not kings! If I come to power, the vassal kings from all over the country will definitely take the opportunity to send troops to Kyoto!"

"If that person loses, it will be the Lin family or the Lin family. He is trying to drag my Lin family into trouble. Do you know?"

"Liu Gong, Zhao Wuji, do they think they can have a great future if they vote for them?"

"Huh, in the end, it's just the cunning rabbit who dies and the lackeys get cooked!"

"Gang'er, I have no children. From now on, the Lin family will also be yours, but you must not do anything wrong. Do you understand?"

Lin Mu seemed to be much older for an instant, and his cold face also looked a little depressed.

"Uncle, Gang'er will follow your old teachings." Duan Gang lowered his head and said respectfully, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, go ahead and remember not to act rashly without my approval." Lin Mu ordered in a deep voice.

Duan Gang paid his respects behind the scenes and was about to leave the study.

"Remember, don't create unnecessary complications and keep in touch with that person!" Lin Mu gave another instruction.

"Yes, uncle." Duan Gang replied softly.

After Duan Gang left, Lin Mu sat on the Grand Master's chair and looked out the window, lost in thought.

"Qingsha!" Lin Mu said to the empty room.

"Master, what are your orders?" A cold voice came out.

At some point, a figure wearing a blue robe appeared in front of Lin Mu's desk.

"Inform Mei'er and test the little emperor." Lin Mu said calmly, rubbing his brows.

"Also, send someone to keep an eye on Duan Gang. If there is any abnormality, take control first, and then notify me as soon as possible."

"However, no matter what the situation, don't hurt him."

"Yes, the head of the family." Before Qingsha finished speaking, the figure in front of the desk began to blur.

Lin Mu knew that Qingsha had already left the study.

It was already dusk at this time, and the afterglow of the setting sun cast through the window, making the sharp-edged knife-striped face of the forest curtain flicker in and out.

In the Imperial Palace, Qingyun Hall, in the study room of the front hall.

Yang Chen's face turned slightly pale, and he looked helpless as he was sweating profusely after losing his internal energy. He said in a hoarse voice: "Pharaoh, is there no cure for my poison?"

"Your Majesty, this poison is very weird. If there is no antidote, very few people can cure it, unless..." Fang Feng frowned and hesitated.

"Unless what?" Yang Chen asked hurriedly.

"Unless we can ask the Medical Saint Ning Ze to take action!" Unable muttered, stroking his beard.

"Then please invite the medical saint to come and cure my body. I will reward you greatly!" Yang Chen was overjoyed.

"Your Majesty, this Ning Ze is from the Jianghu, his whereabouts are erratic, and I'm afraid he doesn't want to come to Kyoto..." He couldn't hesitate to test.

"It's easy to say that it's erratic. Just send someone to look for it. Pharaoh, you said he didn't want to come to Kyoto, but what's the secret?" Yang Chen looked at Pharaoh and said calmly.

Unable to believe his own ears, the emperor didn't get angry when he heard that Ning Ze didn't want to come to Kyoto, but asked himself calmly.

"Your Majesty, I really can't hide anything from you. You are really..." Unable to hold his hand towards Yang Chen.

"Stop!" Yang Chen raised his hand to interrupt the helpless words.

"Pharaoh, haha... How did you learn to flatter me? This is not like your style. If you have anything to say, it's okay to say it." Yang Chen teased with a smile.

I couldn't look at Yang Chen who was clearly poisoned but was still chatting and laughing. I felt in my heart that after only a few months of separation, His Majesty had changed so much.

Your Majesty, with your magnanimity now, you can bear the title of emperor.

"Your Majesty, this Ningze also has an identity as the son of the former chief physician. This person has never treated anyone in the imperial court. He once said... that he would be loyal to the previous dynasty." Unable to look at Yang Chen, he whispered.

"Hmph, he is a bit foolish and loyal, but this time, even if he is tied up, he is bound to me! I want to see this medical sage!" Yang Chen held his chin in his hand and snorted softly.

"Your Majesty, there is a way for Ning Ze to voluntarily come to treat Your Majesty." Feng said.

"Pharaoh, tell me quickly, don't beat around the bush with me." Yang Chen urged.

"No, Your Majesty, back then the late emperor cherished his talents and after overthrowing the previous dynasty, he captured Ning Ze's father and asked him to serve the Tang Dynasty."

"But that guy was smelly and tough, and refused to obey until he died. In the end, the late emperor ordered him to be demoted as a slave and be driven by Dali Temple."

"if……"

Yang Chen took over the words: "If he can cure me, I will issue a decree to remove his father's slave status."

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, if this is the case, I am confident that I can invite Ning Ze here." Wen Fang said respectfully.

"Okay, Jianghu Medical Saint, I also want to see him." Yang Chen murmured in a low voice.
Chapter completed!