Qing Huan recently felt that something was wrong with the emperor.

How should I put it, usually speaking in the same way, when facing her, it is also small to please, no matter how she gives a cold face, she has repeatedly defeated. The only thing that is abnormal is... he seems to be too "good". The two have been together for five years. When they were in love, they were very affectionate. But afterwards, Fu Wei's body deteriorated and the emperor reduced the number of clouds and rains. But during this period, as long as he didn’t come to Kwaishui, the dog emperor Every night I have to entangle her to death.

People who are all thirty-five years old, and still so fierce, there are no problems and problems.

After some lingering, the emperor fell into a deep sleep, Qinghuan twisted his ears and he didn't respond. He slept very hard, his face was quite ruddy and satisfied, but there was a hint of paleness in the ruddy.

This is so familiar, it is clearly a manifestation of the gradual weakness of the soul body. It stands to reason that before the three princes were reborn, they only became emperors at the age of nearly fifty. That is to say, the emperor now has at least thirty years of life span. The last female ghost Fu Wei didn't have time to live to see the three princes ascend to the throne, just because of his ambition and great cause. The three princes in this life are reborn, don't you want to be the emperor sooner and then start on the emperor, right?

The more Qinghuan thinks, the more likely it is. As long as the emperor is dead now, the three princes can step on to Dabao before Brother Rui, and don't have to worry about her existence. But the emperor can't die now, he is dead now, Rui Ge'er has nothing, Rui Ge'er has nothing, what is the point of her coming to this world?

So he simply put on his clothes and got out of bed, called Jin Chuan to the side hall, and asked him carefully what he had been doing in the past few days, and what he had eaten unexpectedly.

She always knew that the emperor was taking the pill. She didn't care much about those things. Anyway, she couldn't practice any real immortal pill. Besides, the emperor did not live to be 70 years old because he took the pill indiscriminately. She died, which was fate, she had no intention of changing it. But if you die now, it won't work.

Jinchuan has carefully explained the emperor’s itinerary in the past few days. In fact, it is three o’clock and one line. The imperial study room and the palace of the Chaotang imperial study are not much to go to. Taoist temples are just covered to see. How can the emperor really descend. Why don't you go to the gym to get the medicine? He is the emperor of the true dragon, how can he kneel down and worship at will, even if it is a god.

Qing Huan focused on the pill that the emperor had taken recently, and her face was thoughtful. The emperor’s food, clothing, housing and transportation were all handled by special personnel, and it was absolutely strictly to the point that he couldn't do anything with his hands and feet. It was basically impossible to work hard here, especially food. She and the emperor ate together every day, and if the emperor had a physical problem, she would not be spared. However, it was natural for this body to gradually weaken, and Fu Wei in the previous life would have at most a few years to live.

But the emperor shouldn't do the same. Although Qing Huan didn't understand medicine, he could see that if he allowed the emperor to indulge in such a pleasure, at most one and a half years, the emperor would die. Except for the three princes, she really couldn't think of anyone who would dare to attack the emperor so boldly.

Taking advantage of the emperor's deep sleep, Qing Huan left the bedroom for the first time and led the way down to the Taoist temple in Jinchuan.

The Taoist temple was built in the front hall. Because of the desire to avoid suspicion, it was very far away from the female family members of the harem. Qing Huan sat on footsteps for more than half an hour before arriving. Taking Jinchuan's hand, stepping on a small stool and getting out of the car, she looked up at this very elegant Taoist temple. Seeing that it was full of smoke, it really seemed like she was in a fairyland. Several little Taoist priests are sprinkling water to clean, the Taoist temple is heavy and solemn.

The few Taoists who made alchemy for the emperor were neither humble nor overbearing to her. It seemed that although she was a favorite concubine, she was nothing to them in front of people who were not transformed. Both the words and the words revealed that Qinghuan should leave quickly, so as not to The meaning of disturbing them alchemy.

Qinghuai laughed, a few cow noses were old-fashioned, she had to step on her nose to give some face, she didn't say a word, and ordered someone to smash it. The veterans were terrified, and Jinchuan was stunned. Fortunately, Guangwei listened to her order, and after a while, he smashed the things up and down in the Taoist temple to pieces. Then Qing Huan sat on the red sandalwood chair, looking at the four veterans lined up in this line, and said slowly and logically: "This palace knows that all the Taoist leaders will refining pills for your majesty every month, but from now on there is no need for it. Jinchuan, send everything here to the hospital, and then lock up these Taoist priests in this palace!"

Jin Chuan actually felt that there was something wrong with his Majesty these days, but he didn't think about the pill, he was a smart, otherwise how could he have served the emperor for so many years. Almost Qing Huan had a terrible idea when he mentioned the pill.

What about smashing Taoist temples? Say it is big or small, depending on who did it. Today's sage is indulging in seeking immortality and asking questions, and he has the habit of taking pills. No one dares to say anything, but who can think that someone would dare to smash this Taoist temple completely while the emperor is sleeping!

When the emperor heard about it, the whole person was stunned. After connecting Qinghuan to the palace, he angered her for the first time, pointed to her nose and asked if she still had him as the emperor in her heart, and whether he was still alive. He looked at him, so angry that he strode back and forth in the bedroom.

Qing Huan took a sip of the tea without paying attention, and asked faintly: "Your Majesty didn't notice. After striding back and forth a few times, his face flushed."

When she said that, the emperor did feel it too, as if it was really a bit imaginary. He found himself short of breath, and his hands were still trembling slightly. Even if the locust plague occurred in the Shandong generation before, and there were countless deaths and injuries, he could not be excited to the point where his hands were trembling. The body... doesn't seem to belong to him anymore, what's wrong with him?

"Your Majesty wants to ask the immortal to ask, do you want to become an immortal in a hundred years?"

When this sentence was spoken, Jin Chuan who was waiting on the side almost freaked out. Mother, mother, even if your majesty is pampering you, you can't say such a rebellious thing, right? Your Majesty is okay now, the dragon is healthy and healthy, you have to mention something a hundred years later!

The emperor did not expect Qing Huan to dare to talk to himself like this, and was immediately annoyed: "What nonsense!"

"Look, you have a bad temper. You can just say something like a firecracker." Qing Huan put down the tea cup and walked to the emperor's side, leading him to sit down on the couch. "Your Majesty, what is good about becoming a celestial being? What is there to pursue for immortality? Are you going to be the emperor forever?"

The emperor was stunned for a moment.

"This immortal is not a good one. You have tried your best to be immortal, but don't forget, since ancient times, which emperor can truly live forever? But the emperor who indulges in alchemy and enquiry will not survive in the end. long."

Jinchuan has been completely scared to pee.

"Isn't it good to live happily for decades? You want to become immortal, do you want to leave me and Rui Ge'er?"

"Of course I won't. At that time, I will take you with me..."

Qing Huan laughed so loudly that she had only realized that this majesty was still a little naive in her heart. "Human death is about reincarnation, birth, old age, sickness and death, it is human nature, why should your majesty force it. Besides, your majesty knows, what did the imperial physician find in the medicinal materials for alchemy?"

"What?" The emperor frowned.

"Your Majesty asks too much these days, and I feel that it is wrong, but after thinking about it, the only thing that is easy to start is these medicines. Does your Majesty think he has invited someone to the palace? A real master? If you seek the Tao with all your heart, there is no one who is greedy for glory and prosperity! The old Taoist priests in Taoist temples are just some people who have earned their reputations."

"But I used to take their pill before, and it is indeed very clear--"

Qing Huan interrupted him: "There are all medicinal materials there. As long as it is properly adjusted and no poison is added, it is naturally good for the body. Otherwise, why didn't I stop it before? Your Majesty himself does not feel that his health has deteriorated during this period. Do you mean you really don’t want to live anymore, you want to return to the West as soon as possible and let Ge Er ascend to the throne?"

Jinchuan can't wait for himself to be dead!

"you--"

"Anyway, I have handed the people over to Guangwei for review, so I have to check out who made the move and who instigated it." After saying these tough words, Qinghuan's expression changed from indifferent to gentle. , She gently touched the emperor's arm, and whispered, "Your Majesty, my body is getting worse every day. You must not be okay, otherwise, who will take care of Brother Furui?"

The emperor didn't like to hear her say something like this: "Whoever said it, you will be better."

"Then, your Majesty, don't worry about me. Once I worry, I don’t want to regulate my body. If I don’t regulate my body, I will live well in a few years. At that time, your Majesty won’t have to guard your body. You can enrich your harem by drafting. Okay."

The emperor was flushed with what she said, not knowing whether he was angry or ashamed, and finally annoyed: "Listen to you, listen to you, listen to you! Let's do it!"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Qing Huan smiled: "Yes."

The emperor's old face quietly turned red, and Jin Chuan was finally relieved.

The old Taoist priest was severely tortured, but he was recruited. Qinghuan was not surprised when he learned that the master behind the scenes was the third prince. On the contrary, the emperor was so angry that he was alive and kicking again. Although he did not like the third child, he never thought about it. I had to solve him when the third child made no mistakes. This is his own son!

He was so angry that he issued the imperial decree and imprisoned all the three princes and their family members in the fief. They will never return to the court. He also sent heavy soldiers to guard, vowing to keep his eyes out of sight, but he was concerned that the relationship between father and son did not want him. Life.

The third prince was killed by himself. Even if he lives a new life, he should realize this fact-when the emperor is alive, it is useless to do anything with his hands and feet. It is better to be a prince obediently and want to fight for the throne. You can wait until the emperor is dead.

But who knows, the world is so unpredictable.