Chapter 2149

Chapter 570

Just as the doubts in Yan Beicheng's mind swirled through his mind, Emperor Baorong suddenly smashed down a paperweight.

Seeing that the paperweight was about to hit Ning Fuzhi's shoulder, he turned his head away, and his face was neither humble nor overbearing.

The expression on Emperor Baorong's face could be said to be as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Even when Yan Beicheng saw him, he couldn't help admiring him secretly.

This Ning Fu knew what kind of madness he had gone, and dared to make Emperor Baorong lose face in front of others.

As an emperor, how could Emperor Baorong endure such humiliation?

"Okay, okay, okay!" Emperor Baorong laughed back angrily, the flames in his eyes almost swallowed Ning Fuzhi alive.

However, he still seemed to have scruples in his heart, he sneered for a long while, and said: "Master Ning is disobedient, he will be kicked out of the palace from now on, and he will not be allowed to step into the palace for eternity!"

If it was someone else, I'm afraid he would have been dragged out and hacked, this kind of punishment is indeed a light punishment for Ning Fuzhi.

Yan Beicheng was not at all surprised.

Presumably Emperor Baorong also had scruples about the mysterious Wuxian clan, if not, he would definitely not be soft-hearted.

Looking at Ning Fuzhi, he didn't even raise his eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of his lips remained the same, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Saying that, before Emperor Baorong ordered people to come, he turned around and left.

Yan Beicheng looked at Ning Fuzhi's very unrestrained back, and there was no trace of joy in his heart.

It wasn't until now that he realized that it was clear that Ning Fuzhi deliberately angered Emperor Baorong.

Why did he leave the palace so suddenly? What is his purpose in doing this?

"National teacher." After some anger, Emperor Baorong's entire cheeks were burned, his face was flushed, and there was a little tiredness between his brows and eyes. "You step back first, and tomorrow I will continue to summon you."

"Your Excellency, leave." Yan Beicheng stood up, bowing his head slightly.

...

As usual, after leaving the imperial palace, he came out of the secret passage of the National Teacher's Mansion, and after returning to Yan Beicheng's identity, he went back to King Yu's mansion.

Mo Shanghua got up quite early today and had been waiting for Yan Beicheng to come down. When he saw him come back, she pushed everyone away, and the two sat opposite each other.

Yan Beicheng's half handsome, half flirtatious and bloody face had a stern look on his face, "The emperor was no different in the court, but after he came down to the court, he first summoned Yan Cenxuan, and then summoned the national teacher and Naning Fuzhi. ..."

He told Mo Shanghua what happened today in detail.

Mo Shanghua's expression was also serious, and she asked in a low voice, "Did Emperor Baorong call the imperial physician to advise?"

Yan Beicheng nodded slightly, and said: "I entered the palace today and ordered someone to go to the imperial hospital for questioning. He only summoned the imperial physician three days ago. In the past two days, he has not even been allowed to come close to the imperial physician who invited Ping Anmai. I'm busy with business and don't have time."

The guess in Mo Shanghua's heart suddenly seemed to be confirmed, and her tone was extremely affirmative, "Emperor Baorong must have something wrong with his body, but..."

Her tone changed slightly, her eyes showed a bit of confusion, "General Chen is not allowed to be reused, and he even rarely sees His Majesty. How did he know about this?"

Yan Beicheng was also confused, but one thing was certain, "This matter is definitely not as simple as you and I imagined. It is because someone is behind the scenes to fuel the flames."

"Could it be Yan Moli?" Mo Shanghua's mind was full of thoughts, and a guess came to her mind, but she was quickly suppressed by herself.