Chapter 37 Perfect Match

After the emperor left, Yan Qing took off the curtain hat, turned around and walked aside to sit down: "Tell me about the current situation in Chu State, be more detailed."

Ji Weiyu got up and got out of bed, picked up the pot and poured a cup of tea for Yan Qing: "The queen mother wants to kill me, the prince wants to kill me, but the father really protects me, but not because I am his son, but because I am the divine son of Chu. ”

Yan Qing took a sip of tea in silence: "It's cold."

"Your Highness, please be a little aggrieved. I'll have someone make a new pot of tea later." Ji Weiyu glanced out the window, "The Queen Mother alone is enough to keep me away from her, because she has too many minions."

Yan Qing hummed: "There are many minions, so I just pulled them out one by one."

"How can it be so easy to pull out?" Ji Weiyu sat down at the side, "I think they are all sick. I, the son of God, only occupy a lofty position, and I don't compete with them for the throne. What are they going to do to me when they are full? ?”

Yan Qing glanced at him casually: "Look at your potential."

Ji Weiyu: "..."

"Just because you don't seize the throne doesn't mean they can relax." Yan Qing said in a cold voice, "Did all the generals with great achievements since ancient times have the intention to rebel? If the emperor is jealous, even if he is a loyal minister, will he still be punished? kill?"

Ji Weiyu was silent: "Actually, it's not that I can't deal with them. It's just that the civil war in Chu is serious now and I can't withstand too much trouble."

"Besides the Queen Mother and the Prince, who else is unfavorable to you?"

Ji Weiyu said: "The crown prince's mother is Concubine Yun, and both mother and son are very hostile to me. In addition, the queen is not an economical person. As the head of the palace, her son failed to become the crown prince, so she is naturally dissatisfied. She has been trying to win over me and wants me to use my identity as the Son of God to help her son fight for the throne. "

Yan tilted his chin: "It's all because of that chair."

"Yes." A sneer appeared at the corner of Ji Weiyu's lips, "Power makes people crazy. Now there are endless battles between the Chu Kingdom's harem and the princes. There are endless conspiracies and tricks every day, which is very annoying."

Yan Qing was silent for a moment.

The situation of the royal families in various countries is generally similar. When the emperor first ascended the throne, he was busy eradicating dissidents. After the emperor's throne was stable, he began to fill the harem. In the next ten years, the harem was full of concubines fighting among themselves, and they would do anything to win favor.

As the emperor grew older, the princes began to compete for the throne. Then the old emperor dies, the new emperor ascends the throne, and another effort is made to eradicate dissidents.

This cycle of reincarnation is endless and never-ending.

"The imperial concubine, mother and son are protected by the Queen Mother, and the Queen is no match for them." Ji Weiyu mocked, "In my opinion, Chu State's national power is not very strong, and sitting on the throne is meaningless. Facing the eager eyes of surrounding countries anytime and anywhere, I want to sleep. It’s not easy to sleep peacefully.”

Yan Qing looked calm: "If you are as sensible as you, how can there be so many disputes in this world?"

Ji Weiyu looked at Yan Qing: "Your Highness, do you want the Chu Kingdom? Or I will snatch it away and make you the queen?"

Yan Qing had a strange expression: "Are you stupid?"

Take away your own country and give it to an outsider?

"What's wrong?" Ji Weiyu pouted, "These people in Chu are so annoying. I don't want them to be the emperor. No matter they are the crown prince or the other princes, they are not worthy."

Yan Qing said calmly: "There are wolves around outside. It's good for you to save your own life. Why are you trying to steal the throne?"

"Your Highness, you are looking down on me." Ji Weiyu raised his eyebrows, with a tone of dissatisfaction, "I had no intention of becoming emperor before, so I didn't want to confront them head-on. But if I really have that ambition, just being the Son of God can give me I bring a lot of convenience, and besides, I am only seventeen years old now, and after ten years of patient planning, I might just send that old witch Queen Mother to the ground."

Yan Qing said nothing, and his eyebrows showed a dark color.

"Your Majesty the Phoenix King." A beautiful maid stood outside the palace, lowered her head and asked respectfully, "Do you have any orders now?"

Ji Weiyu said: "Go and make a new pot of tea. Use the best tea leaves in the palace, and wash some fresh fruits and bring it over."

"yes."

"Your Highness." A guard walked in quickly, "Doctor Chen is here."

Ji Weiyu frowned: "Didn't my father and the imperial doctor just leave? Why is there another medical girl?"

"Doctor Chen is from the Queen Mother's palace."

Ji Weiyu's face darkened: "Let her go."

"His Royal Highness Feng Wang is the son of God, how can he be so irritable?" A woman wearing the clothes of a female official came in, her eyes were arrogant and sharp, and she did not look like a gentle doctor. "This servant came to check on the body of King Feng on the order of the Queen Mother. If the king drives out his slaves, doesn't he think that the queen mother is not in his sight?"

Yan Qing raised her eyebrows. From the tone of this woman's words, she could roughly tell how domineering the current Queen Mother was.

A little medical girl dared to talk to King Feng like this, which shows that the power of the Queen Mother's party is indeed not small.

Ji Weiyu's voice suddenly turned cold: "Everyone in the house is dead? Drive her out!"

Upon hearing this, the guard immediately came in and planned to take Doctor Chen out, but saw Yan Qing walking out of the inner hall wearing a curtain hat. She smiled faintly: "Doctor Chen means well, and besides, the Queen Mother is also concerned about the health of Her Royal Highness Feng Wang. Let her take a look."

Doctor Chen raised her head and saw Yan Qing, her eyes narrowed and a cold luster flashed across her eyes: "Are you the woman who detoxified King Feng?"

Yan Qing's smile didn't reach her eyes: "It's me."

"Since you are here to detoxify King Feng, why are you so secretive and shameless?"

"Are you the medical girl next to the Queen Mother?" Yan Qing asked without answering, "It's enough for a medical girl not to be polite when she sees Feng Wang. She dares to turn against the guest and pretend to be the master here. I wonder who gave you the courage?"

"you--"

"A person who relies on human power cannot be called a human being, so that's why I don't meet her in her true face." Yan Qing said in a casual voice, "In my opinion, Dr. Chen cannot be regarded as a human being."

"You are presumptuous!"

Yan Qing raised her hand and waved her sleeves inadvertently: "I have heard this sentence countless times, and my ears are getting calluses. Can you use a new word?"

As the words fell, a burst of fragrance blew by.

"You——" Dr. Chen was about to speak when her face suddenly changed and she raised her hand to cover her throat, "Ah!"

"Noisy." Yan Qing rolled her eyes casually, "Feng Wang is not feeling well, so it would be better to lie down."

Ji Weiyu was strangely silent.

The original anger because Yan Qing was offended completely disappeared. He looked at Dr. Chen who was speechless in pain and said coldly: "Get out."

Dr. Chen fell to her knees on the ground with a plop, her face turned pale, and her throat was so painful that she could not speak: "Ahh..."

"Kick her out." Ji Weiyu ordered, "Secure the palace from now on, and no one else is allowed to come in again."

"yes!"

Dr. Chen was forcibly dragged out.

"Sure enough, he is too young to be useful. He can't even manage his own palace well." Yan Qing frowned and looked at Ji Weiyu dissatisfied, "It's not surprising that people can come and go freely. It's not surprising that they can be plotted so easily."

"Isn't Your Highness one year older than me?"

Yan Qing chuckled: "When I am here, the Princess's Mansion is impregnable. Anyone who wants to break in has to test whether his life is strong enough."

Ji Weiyu was silent: "Then my palace will be managed by His Highness?"

"Am I your butler?"

Ji Weiyu said: "If Your Highness is willing, you can become the mistress of Prince Feng's Mansion."

Yan Qing waved to him.

Ji Weiyu moved over in small steps: "Your Highness?"

"Do you want to take a look in the mirror?" Yan Qing pinched his face and pulled him to the mirror, "Take a good look."