Zong Zhengyuan looked coldly at the person blocking him, and his voice was cold: "What's the matter?"

Min Yujin, who was preparing to argue aggressively, turned into a flattering person and waved his hands: "It's okay, cousin, Luo Qing, please walk slowly and be careful on the road."

Zong Zhengyuan didn't even look at him.

Luo Qing responded with a smile, "We will, thank you for your hard work, go home early."

"Okay, okay." Min Yujin smiled, twisting into a knot inside.

Zong Zhengyuan glanced at him and turned to Luo Qing, "Don't worry about him. He's so old. He should know what to do."

Min Yujin: ""

He said it as if Su Luoqing wasn't as old as him.

This cousin, he has changed.

He is no longer the cold, callous cousin he knew.

It really disappointed him.

"Why don't you go back yet, do you want to be lazy?" Zong Zhengyuan looked at the man who was still standing there with a dangerous look in his eyes.

Min Yujin immediately wanted to live and nodded quickly: "Go, go, go right away."

Cursing in his heart, he walked back very honestly, and waved to the two of them in a particularly flattering manner: "Cousin, Luo Qing, don't worry about me, just go back."

Zong Zhengyuan had a cold face and said calmly: "I'm not worried, I'm overthinking it."

Min Yujin: ""

Luo Qing pursed her lips, fearing that she would laugh out loud, and quickly pulled Zong Zhengyuan away. She didn't see that Min Yujin's face was almost crumpled with anger. It was so pitiful.

He secretly glanced at the people around him, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.

I didn't expect you to be such a majesty.

So cute.

Zong Zhengyuan didn't know what Luo Qing was thinking, he just felt that the people around him were so kind.

I feel sorry for Min Yujin just now, but it's not good, he is easily bullied, so he should watch more carefully.

After sending the person to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zong Zhengyuan gave some instructions before returning to the palace with peace of mind.

Su Zhihe had been restless since he heard the news on the street in the afternoon. Now the servants came to report that the Holy Master had sent the eldest young master back and he hurriedly welcomed him out.

Su Luoqing, who happened to be following, met him and quickly asked: "Where is the Holy Emperor?" He looked outside as he said that.

Luo Qing: "Your Majesty has returned to the palace, and it's getting late."

Su Zhihe breathed a sigh of relief, then became nervous again: "Qing'er, you were really too reckless this afternoon. Even if Lele did something wrong, you have to take care of yourself first."

When I heard the message, it was a lie to say that I was indifferent.

In order to protect Lao Tzu, my son even put his own safety behind. How lucky he is.

But he didn't want his son to suffer because of this.

Luo Qing took Su Zhihe's hand and said, "Dad, don't worry, I'm fine. Your Majesty is not a stupid person." He paused and looked a little embarrassed: "It's my younger brother."

"Don't mention him to your father." Su Zhihe suddenly became angry, "Since he is so ignorant of etiquette and looks down on our Prime Minister's Mansion, then just pretend that our Prime Minister's Mansion does not have this person and don't come back in the future."

I don't know what's going on in the past few months. He's getting into trouble everywhere, even though he was fine before.

"I have already explained that there will be no second young master in the Prime Minister's Mansion from now on."

Luo Qing was very satisfied with the result. Originally, he was still thinking about how to persuade Su Zhihe to give up Su Lele.

Su Lele and Zong Zhengqian are inseparable, and Zong Zhengqian is obviously going to rebel. With Su Lele's relationship, no matter what happens to Zong Zhengqian or not, the Prime Minister's Office will be implicated.

"Dad, after today, I think King Xian will take action. You have to be careful." Luo Qing thought for a while and said. He didn't believe that Zong Zhenggan would give up at this time after planning for so long.

On the contrary, the other party will probably jump over the wall in a hurry.

Su Zhihe also knew this and patted Luo Qing's hand: "Don't worry, dad has a sense of discretion. You should take a few more people with you when you go out in the future, just in case."

"Okay." Luo Qing is not afraid. He has studied martial arts, taekwondo, and jujitsu for several years.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have beaten those two people so hard that they had no power to fight back.

But he still understands that it is easy to dodge an open gun and hard to defend against a hidden arrow. Fortunately, he now has Zong Zhengyuan as his secret guard.

Hey, Your Majesty is so considerate, he likes it.

When Zong Zhengyuan returned to the palace, the chief steward was about to light ambergris to relieve headaches as usual, but was stopped.

He took out the incense given by Luo Qing and handed it over: "Click this."

The respectful butler's expression changed slightly, he quickly lowered his head, took it, and put it into the incense burner.

Zong Zhengyuan looked at the light of the fire, which was dotted with stars. It was really beautiful. Soon, the elegant and light fragrance slowly overflowed with the rising white smoke.

The smell is very comfortable, like the spring snow in March, refreshing, and the tense nerves are somewhat relaxed. I can't help but close my eyes, lie down on the bed, and my dull and restless thoughts gradually calm down.

Upon seeing this, the chief steward quietly exited and winked at the little eunuch next to him, who immediately disappeared into the night.

This night, the palace was extremely quiet.

Zong Zhengyuan slept exceptionally calmly and sweetly.

In the various mansions outside the palace, there is an undercurrent surging.

Prince Xian’s Mansion.

"Are you sure?" Zong Zhengqian frowned when he heard the news: "I know, let's go down."

As soon as the visitor left, Jin Chunrong asked: "What happened?"

"He replaced the incense that Zong Zhengyuan had been using. He brought back a box of incense from somewhere." Zong Zhengqian replied, feeling very bad.

Jin Chunrong was also a little surprised, but didn't think it was anything. "The effects have been accumulated over the years, so it's okay if you don't do it."

"Despite this, I am always a little uneasy. Tell me, why did he suddenly change the incense? Did he find something?" Zong Zhengqian was not as optimistic as Jin Chunrong. He suffered big losses both times.

Make him have to be more cautious.

"Probably not." Jin Chunrong thought for a while and shook his head. "I will find someone to check the source of the incense right away. Prince, don't think too much. Even if he finds out, there is nothing he can do to save the day. Besides, we still have

There is a backup plan."

Zong Zhengqian felt that this was also the case, so he was relieved. If it really didn't work, then he would simply

But fortunately, God seems to be helping him.

The next day, Jin Chunrong, who was supposed to attend the morning court, quickly stepped into Prince Xian's Mansion.

"Your Majesty, good news, Your Majesty is unconscious."

"Really?" Zong Zhengqian was overjoyed and stood up excitedly.

Jin Chunrong nodded: "I just came back from the palace, and the imperial doctor said it was poisoning."

They were originally waiting for His Majesty to come to court, but they didn't come. When they asked to see him, they learned that His Majesty couldn't wake up no matter what, so they immediately called the imperial doctor.

After confirming the situation, he quietly left.

Now that Su Zhihe and the others are still in the palace, this is their opportunity.

Zong Zhengqian's expression changed: "What good news is this? How could his poisoning be detected? The imperial doctors have not diagnosed him for so many years."

He wanted Zong Zhengyuan to die, not the poisoning that everyone knew about.

Otherwise, even if he sits in that position, some people will speculate that he was the one responsible for the poison.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, have you forgotten that His Majesty changed the incense last night?" Jin Chunrong did not panic at all, the old god was here.

Zong Zhengqian raised his eyebrows when he saw this: "Oh? What's the special origin of this fragrance?"

"Your Majesty, do you know who sent that incense?" Jin Chunrong said.

Zong Zhengqian: "Who?"

Jin Chunrong smiled: "Su Luoqing."

"Su Luoqing?" Zong Zhengqian really didn't expect it, but then his mind changed. He could use this to keep Zong Zhengyuan awake. The culprit was already there.

Looking at Jin Chunrong, he clapped his hands and laughed: "Wonderful, your majesty was poisoned as soon as he changed the incense. Let's go and follow the king to catch the assassin."

Luo Qing pinched his nose. Who was thinking about him so early in the morning?

Before he even reached the front hall, Anichi, who was quiet and secretive and seemed not to exist, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Luo Qing was startled and almost jumped up, "What's wrong?"

An Yi said in a low tone: "Your Majesty has been poisoned and is in a coma. His condition is critical."

?

Comatose again?

Luo Qing was surprised, wasn't he? Why did he feel like he was in a coma every day?

No, wait.

"Poisoned?"

"Master, Master, it's not good. The wise king has come with the imperial guards. The master is still in the palace and has not returned." The butler rushed in in panic, his tone was urgent.

Luo Qing frowned, An Yi also looked serious, looked at each other, and walked quickly to the door.

Zong Zhengqian stood in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion and waved his hand, "Surround me for this king."

"The wise king is so majestic. If I remember correctly, you have been grounded by His Majesty. Why are you preparing to resist the decree and be disrespectful?" As soon as Luo Qing came out, he saw Zong Zhengqian's majestic appearance and couldn't help but sneer. .
Chapter completed!