"Because of his face, he didn't want to say it out loud."

"If you have no clue, you can make a diagnosis in this direction."

Jiang Feng: ...

Physicians:  …

How long has it been since the last time?

Is Your Majesty really risking his life for beauty?

Jiang Feng had mixed feelings in his heart. Forgive him. As a clean and self-sufficient doctor, he couldn't imagine the joy of being a ghost while dying under a peony flower.

He just wants to live a long life!
"Your Majesty, take a step to speak."

Jiang Feng bowed his head and said respectfully.

The rest of the imperial physicians were not surprised. Since they all involved such unspeakable topics, Jiang Feng, as His Majesty's imperial physician, had some private inquiries or entrustments, which was perfectly normal.

Cui Canwen nodded, followed Jiang Feng out of the hall, and stood on the steps outside the hall.

The same steps, the same night.

The vision of four stars in a row has long since disappeared.

The sudden gust of wind also calmed down quietly.

An hour ago, she stood on the stone steps as an emperor.

At the moment, she is just herself.

"Your Majesty, did you attack His Majesty?" Jiang Feng looked around, lowered his voice, and asked bluntly.

He is not an ordinary imperial doctor, he has dabbled in all kinds of strange medicine and poison.

There are indeed signs of excessive indulgence in the veins, but he is almost sure that the truth will never be so simple.

Cui Canwen looked sideways at Jiang Feng who was frowning slightly, waiting for an answer.

"Jiang Feng." Cui Canwen's clear and lingling voice was like the moonlight on water.

"Will you be loyal no matter who is in that seat?"

If Jiang Feng couldn't see the trickiness of Liang Shaoyuan's body, he would feel sorry for his reputation as a genius doctor who has rejuvenated his hands.

Jiang Feng was silent for a moment, "I am from the Jiang family."

"Your Majesty is the crown prince personally selected by the late emperor, and he is orthodox."

"Your Majesty, in the past, His Majesty's actions were indeed absurd, but now he has turned around. Recently, he has been making great efforts to govern, and the atmosphere in the court has also changed slightly. Given time, even if it is difficult to achieve prosperity, it can still be reaped."

"Security is not easy."

"If His Royal Highness King Yong is alive, he will never want to see another disturbance in Dayong, nor will he see your hands stained with unnecessary darkness."

"You and I are old friends, and the queen mother has entrusted me, I will cover this time for you."

"Your Majesty, safety is the most important thing."

Cui Canwen stared deeply at Jiang Feng with a nostalgic look.

Such eyes made Jiang Feng a little uncomfortable.

"Jiang Feng, you think he's turning his back on his evil ways, but in reality he's just being restrained and coerced by the palace and the queen mother, so he has to restrain himself and act according to his words."

"He, no matter in the past, present, or future, will not be a qualified king."

"The palace and the queen mother found out that the Turkic turmoil in Liangzhou City was the fire in Beishan. Someone was stirring up the situation behind the scenes. Or do you think why the palace listened to the government behind the curtain, and why the queen mother uncharacteristically intervened in the court again."

"Your best friend died on a battlefield he never participated in."

"If you are hoping that Liang Shaoyuan can really be a king who works hard to govern, I advise you not to dream."

"Jiang Feng, I have come this far, and I will never retreat."

"I will let the world know the old things of that year."

"I will also carry the well-being of the people of Dayong on my shoulders."

"Liang Shaoyuan and I cannot coexist."

"So, when I asked you that question just now, I wasn't accusing you of ignoring the old friendship, but I really wanted to know whether you would be loyal to me when I got to that point."

Cui Canwen's firm and decisive voice, accompanied by the gentle night wind, poured into Jiang Feng's mind with an indestructible posture.

Jiang Feng felt like thunder in the night sky, making him dazed.

For a moment, he didn't know what to be shocked by.

Cui Canwen...

Cui's daughter, who used to laugh and scold and follow her heart, took this step far more horrifying than he imagined!

After a while, Jiang Feng suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart.

The voice was hoarse and difficult, "Did he be killed by someone?"

He and King Yong were friends when they were young, and they were also recognized as kings for more than ten years.

Cui Canwen raised her eyebrows, "I thought you would question my ambition first."

"Nine out of ten."

"With Liang Shaoyuan's hand, I dug up a lot of things."

"Now, I don't need him to get in the way."

Jiang Feng clenched his hands by his sides, his slender figure staggered slightly, and the night wind blew his sleeves, adding to his misery.

"too difficult."

"The road you have to go is too difficult."

"It's hard to tolerate in the world. If you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces. Even the Qinghe Cui family will be implicated."

"Your Majesty is the blood of the late emperor, which is too orthodox to question."

"Sheng Yi's death must be investigated."

"He should have been the Son of Heaven of Dayong, the King I am loyal to, and he should also be your beloved."

"It's just that, on the one hand, the hard-won peace of the world will fall into turmoil again?"

"Couriers, nobles, and even aristocratic families will not obey you."

"Is this the only way to find out what happened back then?"

After a brief gaffe, Jiang Fengzhi went online again.

"Do you think that Liang Shaoyuan will reveal the past with his own hands, and let the world question the conspiracy behind his succession?"

"Now, he is under the control of me and the queen mother, just because he is inferior to others, but the strength is not static."

"Maybe, if I endure it, what awaits me is a dead end."

The nightmare of the body swap day is vivid.

And Liang Shaoyuan's disgust and fear towards her grew day by day.

"Jiang Feng, I want Liang Shaoyuan's body to collapse day by day."

"I won't die, but I suffer from shortness of breath and sickness every day."

"I'm telling you these old things frankly for the sake of old relationships, but I won't allow anyone to obstruct you."

"Jiang Feng, don't let me point my sword at you."

"You and I are old friends of King Yong, unless it is absolutely necessary, I don't want you and me to be against each other."

"As for what you are worried about, I can only say that Dayong's prosperity will surely reappear in my hands."

"What King Yong didn't have time to do, I will do."

Jiang Feng froze in place.

This kind of momentum is too similar.

Cui Canwen has the vigor of King Yong and the domineering spirit of the first emperor.

Now, there are only three paths before him, one is to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, the other is to continue to be loyal to His Majesty, and the third is to resign and go back to seclusion.

No, he cannot resign and go into seclusion.

Resigning from office is also a betrayal.

At that time, he will not only be unfaithful to the emperor, but also unrighteous to his old friends.

King Yong once protected him like a fish in water in the city of Chang'an, where rich and noble families are everywhere, but now he can't turn a blind eye with peace of mind.

Old friends are few and far between.

In the Beishan fire that year, more than one King Yong died.

Under the cover of stunning talent, there are still too many ordinary sons and daughters.

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