Chapter 185: The Shadow Emperor

Now that Yang Jian is really embarrassed, is this guy Chen Ao? Should he protect him or not?

Needless to say, Liang Shicheng's methods are not a bit unkind if he looks at him coldly? But if he goes to protect Chen Ao, he will be afraid that he will turn against Liang Shicheng.

Chen Ao said that the golden elixir was poisonous and had an irreconcilable hatred with Liang Shicheng. This was by no means a joke, nor could it be resolved by just talking about peace.

The little eunuch in front of him, seeing Yang Jian’s expression dazed, whispered carefully: “Eunuch Yang…Eunuch Yang…”

Yang Jian came back to his senses, but a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes: "Go to Wenjing Pavilion to see if the official family is awake. If the official family is awake, come and report immediately."

"Yes." The eunuch retreated.

Yang Jian grinned at the empty attic and slowly drank a sip of tea. He knew that after making this decision, he could not turn back.

Keep Chen Ao and try every means to keep this guy. It is not only because of Chen Ao’s friendship with him, but the decision made is more like a political gamble made by Yang Jian.

How can I allow others to snore under the bed? The Zajia is the inner minister, but this palace has a hidden appearance in vain. Hehe... Now there is a chance, why does the Zajia be on par with him, Mr. Liang?

Yang Jian never even thought about this idea. He knew Liang Shicheng's methods, and his ruthlessness was far above him. But now, isn't it also an opportunity?

"The golden elixir is poisonous... The golden elixir is poisonous. Is this golden elixir poisonous?" Yang Jian sneered: "It's okay if it doesn't happen, but what if it does? Eunuch Liang, Eunuch Liang, you are afraid you will be uprooted."

Just at this moment, the servant came in and reported, "Dad, the official family is awake."

When Zhao Ji woke up, his head was a little dizzy. During these days, he was quite ineffective. Looking around, where is the person? Who is on duty today?

The palace gate was gently pushed open, and Yang Jian smiled and carried a pot of tea, walked over and poured tea for Zhao Ji carefully, and whispered: "Official family, drink a little tea first to moisten the heart and lungs."

Zhao Ji raised the teacup and said, "Why is this palace so deserted? Oh, it's hard to make you."

Yang Jian looked calm and stepped aside obediently, saying carefully: "Your Majesty will not abandon you, and it is already a blessing from the ancestors to serve you. It is hard to say that. After taking a nap, Your Majesty's spirit has improved a lot."

Zhao Ji smiled and looked a little more energetic, saying, "What you said is, let's teach people to play Cuju in a few days. If you don't play, my skills will become unfamiliar."

Yang Jian also smiled and said, "When Your Majesty talks about Cuju, I wonder if Chen Ao can Cuju, this kid can do anything."

Zhao Ji laughed and said, "I don't believe he can do anything."

Yang Jian's eyes flashed and he murmured in a low voice: "I believe it. I have heard from people just now that Chen Ao is even very skilled in medical skills. In the blink of an eye, he cured all the old illnesses of Emperor Ning'an."

Zhao Ji only heard a few words and said, "What did you say?"

Yang Jian said in panic: "I didn't say anything, I just said it randomly. Please forgive me for your crime."

However, Zhao Ji heard a bit of a hidden meaning, frowned slightly, and said, "Don't be afraid, just say whatever you have. I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

Yang Jian said with a sad face: "I really don't dare to say it. Your Majesty, just spare me."

The more he said this, Zhao Ji had to find out more and said with a stern face: "Yang Jian, what is it? Do you dare to hide it even from me?"

This sentence scared Yang Jian to the point of being lost, but he just gritted his teeth and seemed very afraid, saying, "Your Majesty, let me spare my servant. I have only one life. How dare I talk nonsense in front of Your Majesty? If someone knows, even if I have the protection of the official family, I am afraid I will be doomed."

The meaning of his words and the metaphor behind them was horrifying. Zhao Ji was shocked. The meaning of this words was that I would never be reborn with my blessing? Is there anyone in the world that is the king's land, and is there anyone who is more effective than what I said?

Zhao Ji's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling with anger. With a slap, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and angrily shouted: "Yang Jian, what are you going to say? You don't listen to what I said?"

Yang Jian knelt down like a sieve and said in a daze: "Your Majesty, I can't say it. There are many ears and ears in this palace. If I say it, I'm afraid I can never serve Your Majesty anymore. If I'm a slave, I should die. If I make your majesty angry, I should die..." He swung his palm and slapped his cheek. Tears splashed everywhere, and continued miserably: "Your Majesty must say... Slave... Slave..." He gritted his teeth and said: "Slave will no longer hide it. If someone wants to beat and kill, I will be willing to die."

Her cheeks were swollen and her eyes were swaying. At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly calmed down: "Today, Emperor Anning went to the Duke Qi's Mansion to visit relatives, but when she arrived at the Duke's Mansion, she suddenly became ill..."

When Zhao Ji heard this, his brows frowned even more: "I have heard Liang Shicheng say this and asked him to visit him."

"But some things, Eunuch Liang did not say to Your Majesty." Yang Jian raised his eyes, showed a little hesitation, and seemed to have gathered courage, and said, "Prince An Ning is sick. In the past, he was always fed to the golden elixir. Your Majesty should know, right?"

Zhao Ji nodded: "The golden elixir refined by Master Liang does have the effect of curing all diseases."

"But this time, the golden elixir did not work. Not only did it work, Princess An Ning took the golden elixir and not only did not relieve it, but the condition worsened a little. Seeing that the danger was in full swing, Mr. Shen Ao and Shen stood up."

Zhao Ji frowned unexpectedly and said, "Why does this Shen Ao have his own share in everything? He is a genius. I believe he must have a good recipe?"

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Shen has no good prescription, but he just asked someone to feed the Emperor's daughter water. The disease was cured without treatment; what's even more terrifying is that Young Master Shen said... and said..."

"What else do you say?" Zhao Ji's eyes opened and closed, showing great shock.

This posture made Yang Jian feel a little weak, and he continued, "Young Master Shen said that the golden elixir is... poisonous."

"Poisonous?" This sentence is like a bolt from the blue, but it taught Zhao Ji's face to change drastically. He also ate a lot of the golden elixir. If it was really poisonous, why didn't I find it? Is this Shen Ao exaggerated or...

Yang Jian said: "Your Majesty, I shouldn't have said these words. Alas, I only want to be with Your Majesty. This life is enough, and there is no other extravagant hope, but Your Majesty must say them, slave... slave..."

Yang Jian raised his hand to wipe his tears and said reluctantly: "I dare not teach Your Majesty to make things difficult for you. If something unexpected happens to me, Your Majesty must not be surprised."

Zhao Ji looked ashen and asked, "What do you mean? What is the accident? You don't need to hide it."

Yang Jian bit his lip and said, "I will mention the matter of the golden elixir in front of His Majesty today. Will Eunuch Liang let me go? Eunuch Liang is called Yin Xiang, and he is in charge of the responsibilities of spreading imperial edicts when he goes out. All the imperial edicts were passed on by him and he issued the orders to the world. I heard that he specially found a few minor officials who were good at calligraphy to imitate His Majesty's handwriting and imitate the imperial edicts according to his own wishes. The people of the foreign court did not know the details, did not distinguish the authenticity, and they all followed suit. Who did not know the details of this Song Dynasty knew that there were two suns in the sky, and there were two emperors living in the palace?"

"Not only that, in the court, there were countless private parties of Eunuch Liang. Even the young master Wang Fu, who was also serving the teacher with etiquette when he met Eunuch Liang. Who would have a life of offending him? If he falsely spread an imperial edict and said that the slave deliberately rebelled, the slave could not argue, and he could only die."

Zhao Ji pressed his fingers against the Yu Case, but his face was indescribable calm, but a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, saying word by word: "What you said is true?"

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said, "If there is a false statement, let Your Majesty deal with it."

Zhao Ji had a gloomy face and sneered: "Investigate, if you want to thoroughly investigate, I cannot believe your one-sided words, and I will never tolerate traitors..."

Yang Jian was shocked. The official family had no opinion. According to his understanding of the official family, Long Yan should be furious at this moment. He directly put Liang Shicheng in prison first and then thoroughly investigated and supervised the case. As long as Liang Shicheng was imprisoned, his accomplices would inevitably fall and disperse the monkeys. Not to mention that Liang Shicheng left a lot of tricks, even if they were completely innocent, Yang Jian was confident that he would be able to frame him.

But, what are the officials thinking now?

Before he could figure it out, Yang Jian said, "The official family, Eunuch Liang said just now that he wanted to leave the palace to see Emperor An Ning, but I'm afraid it's not that simple?"

Zhao Ji thought to himself: "You keep talking."

Yang Jian said: "Shen Ao dares to say that Eunuch Liang's golden elixir is poisonous. Eunuch Liang knows it, how can you give up easily? Your Majesty, Shen Ao is in trouble!"

Zhao Ji closed his eyes and thought deeply, but said indifferently: "Wait a little longer, wait and see..."

He sighed, but a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. When Duan Wang Mansion, Liang Shicheng served him. How could the feelings between the king and the minister be cut off in just one or two sentences? He wanted to look again and wait, and he silently said in his heart: "Liang Shicheng, don't teach me disappointment, you servant..."

"Mr. Enfu, why did you leave the palace so early today?"

Although this hall is not big, it is magnificent, with various calligraphy and paintings and porcelain vases. Although Liang Shicheng knows a little bit of poetry and books, he is not a big deal at all. However, he likes to be a simplified person and boast about himself, saying that he comes from Su Shi's door, and claims to be his responsibility to write calligraphy and ink, and often criticizes the handsome and handsome scholars in all directions. He also placed various calligraphy, paintings, scrolls in the outer room of his mansion, and invited guests to appreciate, comment, and find questions. If the title is satisfied, he would recommend it.

Although the hall is exquisite, countless people have been appreciated by Liang Shicheng here and have been entrusted with official positions. Although Liang Shicheng is in his forties, his skin color is well maintained. Although he is wearing the palace uniform, he is a bit perverted and charming man. Orchid fingers open the teacup, and politely drinks the tea and raises his eyes. His eyes are clear and bright, but it exudes a sense of dullness. This dullness does not make his image look fascinating, but instead reduces the perverted charm.

When he drank tea, he looked slow and slow, calm and clear. Beside him was an official in a python robe, looking at Liang Shicheng with a smile, staring straight at Liang Shicheng's appearance of drinking tea, with a respectful expression without any impatience.

The dignified young master and the important minister who controls the court rules, there is nothing else on his face except the not-so-disgusting flattering smile.

After drinking tea, Liang Shicheng raised his eyes and his eyes fell on Wang Fu, saying like a spring breeze: "Master Wang, why don't you sit down and talk? Come, come, come, hurry up and serve tea for Lord Wang." He sighed slightly and said: "Master Wang, the family asked you to come, there is one thing you want to help."

Wang Fu hurriedly said, "Mr. Enfu is destined to be the only one who needs to be instructed to be the only one. Please help me, don't mention it again."

Liang Shicheng chuckled, put down the teacup, and said gently: "Mr. Wang, have you heard of this person Chen Ao?"

Wang Fu pondered for a moment and said, "This person is a supervisor. He was the first in the first and second exams and was highly respected. It is said that his uncle was Duke Qi Guo. As for the others... By the way, the relationship between Yang Jian and Yang in the palace seems to be quite good. These officials are just heard from him. What kind of situation is it? I am afraid that someone will be asked to check it out."

Liang Shicheng smiled and shook his head and said, "No need, this Shen Jiansheng student has a fate with the Mijia family. Alas, the Mijia just refines some golden elixirs and respects all the masters in the palace. Unexpectedly, he exclaimed that the Mijia family's golden elixirs are poisonous."

Wang Fu's face suddenly changed: "He is so brave. Don't worry, Mr. Enfu. This matter is covered by Xiaguan. No matter who he is related to, Xiaguan will definitely forgive him."
Chapter completed!