Secretly watching Concubine Li clinging to Wen Zhemao, Yan Qing instantly laughed in her heart.

Wen Zhemao was silent from the beginning, and the emperor seemed to want to ignore him intentionally or unintentionally. He just clung to Li Guifei's mistakes, and he wanted Concubine Li, and the Li family, to bear this fault alone!

After all, he is the emperor's own son, so many emperors still want to protect him.

The emperor had such an idea, and it was hard for Yan Qing to focus his attention on Wen Zhemao.

He never thought that with Concubine Li's sudden appearance, it would be impossible for the emperor to ignore Wen Zhemao no matter how much he wanted to.

"You traitor!"

The emperor glared at his son with hatred, raised his foot and kicked him, "What other dirty deeds have you done behind my back?!"

The emperor was so angry that he kicked him mercilessly. Wen Zhemao was kicked on the shoulder, and he felt that his whole shoulder was almost useless.

"My father is a wise man, and I will never dare to do anything that would disgrace my father."

Wen Zhemao endured the pain, gritted his teeth, got up and knelt down, and said with a cold expression, "What happened today is indeed that someone harmed my son, and someone tampered with the house. If you don't believe me, you can ask the imperial doctor to come in and check."

A dark light flashed in the emperor's eyes, and he didn't speak for a while.

The imperial doctor didn't hear the emperor's words. He quietly raised his eyes and glanced at the emperor's face, then quickly lowered his eyes.

Don't listen, don't see, don't care.

As long as the emperor doesn't mention his name, he is deaf and blind, he doesn't know anything, and he doesn't have to do anything.

"Qiu He."

The emperor was silent for a moment, as if he had just recovered from the overwhelming anger, and felt that what his son said might be reasonable, he nodded the imperial doctor's name with a livid face.

Qiu He secretly sighed, "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided." He responded tremblingly: "I'm here."

"Go and see what's strange in that house."

On the surface, the emperor seemed to agree with what Wen Zhemao and Li said, but what he said was that the two of them would not shed tears without seeing the coffin: "I want to see today what it is that can fascinate these two people."

He is lost in three ways. He even asked some people to come all the way here!"

Qiu He felt bitter in his mouth when he heard this.

He is an imperial doctor, not a Taoist priest. These words sound like asking him to catch ghosts, which makes people feel uncomfortable unconsciously.

But this sentence also showed the emperor's attitude. Compared with the truth, he wanted to suppress the matter. He believed that the Li family was having an affair with King Su and wanted to sacrifice King Su in exchange for the power in the hands of the Li family.

Apart from the situation and the really stupid ones, who among the people present can’t understand?

Wen Zhemao felt desolate in his heart at that time. He secretly laughed at the lack of blood relatives in the royal family. His worries about this disappeared. He turned his head and bowed to Qiu He upright: "I hope Mr. Qiu can restore Xiao Wang's innocence."

Qiu He, who had just figured out the emperor's attitude and planned to paddle, was interrupted by Wen Zhemao's words. Big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but he was not nervous, just pretending: "We should do our best."

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He was not afraid of really finding out something that could harm the emperor. It was reasonable and reasonable to only tell the emperor about such things. As for the emperor's opinion that it was the emperor's business, Prince Su had no resentment towards him.

Qiu He, who was worried about trying to fish in troubled waters and watching the show, quickly went into the house and checked around, and the result was somewhat beyond his expectation.

"Reporting to your Majesty, there is nothing abnormal about the appliances in the house..."

Qiu He reported back to the emperor alone, but he couldn't understand it either.

Normally, King Su dared him to check it so blatantly. Whether it was placed by someone else or arranged by King Su himself, there must be some secret drugs in the house, but he almost rummaged through the house and found nothing.

The emperor's eyes darkened again, and his eyes were filled with fire when he looked at Wen Zhemao. He kicked Wen Zhemao again and shouted at Qiu He: "Louder! Tell this evildoer to listen. Is he innocent?"

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Qiu He knelt down tremblingly, with cold sweat all over his body. He raised his voice and repeated what he had just said: "Report to your Majesty, there is nothing unusual in the room!"

"impossible!"

Wen Zhemao's head suddenly buzzed when he heard this, and he raised his head suddenly and said.

His scarlet eyes stared at Qiu He, leaving no doubt that if he hadn't just been kicked twice, he would have rushed over and grabbed Qiu He by the collar.

"How could there be no abnormality?"

Wen Zhemao retorted, with a glance, as if he remembered something in his mind, and immediately said as if grasping a life-saving straw, "Cencenizer! There is something wrong with the incense burner in that room!"

"Father, please trust me. I will never dare to do such an unethical thing!"

Wen Zhemao crawled to the emperor's feet in embarrassment, with his head raised and his eyes red, as if he had been wronged.

Entering the harem, how can I have a special interaction with Concubine Li?"

When Wen Zhemao mentioned his mother, the emperor's face froze in anger, and a look of struggle flashed in his eyes.

Although her birth was not considered noble, she died blocking the sword for herself, and before she died, she begged herself to treat their son well.

The emperor looked at Wen Zhemao, who was tugging at the corner of his robe on the ground.

This is my first son. When he was little, when he was no longer as tall as his calves, he would hug his legs and ask to be carried by himself.

At some point, their relationship became so estranged that she could use him as a bargaining chip in exchange?

The emperor was in a trance for a moment, as if he was moved by Wen Zhemao's words: "Go and check the incense burner."

Qiu He had to make another trip.

But he had already looked through the room before. The incense burner, which was the easiest place to manipulate, was the first place to check. What was wrong with it?

But the emperor asked him to investigate further, so he had no choice but to investigate again.

This time, under the direct instruction of the emperor, Qiu He called two chamberlains to carry out the hollow-carved Qilin auspicious beast incense burner that was half a man's height and inspected it carefully in front of everyone.

But the results haven't changed.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, there is nothing unusual in the incense burner. It is the incense that is always burned in the temple. There is nothing wrong with it."

Qiu He explained his results in detail, and even explained which spices were used to prepare the spices.

After saying that, Qiu He glanced at the emperor's eyes, thought about it, and then said: "This incense is mostly used in palaces that have been ownerless for a long time. It is used to get rid of cold air, mold, and drive away snakes, rats, insects, and ants. But it contains three flavors: clove, sulfur, and dogwood.

If the medicine is mixed with musk and people who have eaten almonds, lotus seeds, lotus seeds, bean powder, etc. smell this fragrance, they will..."

At this point, Qiu He stopped talking. The next words were not suitable to be spoken in public, but everyone understood.

At that moment, the emperor looked from Wen Zhemao to Concubine Li.
Chapter completed!