The favorite concubine of the system is in power

Chapter 127

Emperor Jiawen seemed to have thought of this, and looked at Xiao Wanwan.

The man had a sallow complexion and a thin body. He stood up, and his steps were not smooth. If his eyes were sharper, he would be able to detect that he was a little limping.

Xiao Wanwan frowned. Just now, the skill "Deer Crouching" was activated.

She tugged on the sleeve of Emperor La Jiawen's robe: "Third Master, it's so boring here, let's go and sit somewhere else."

As the man walked towards the storyteller, he said in his mouth: "Ghosts are nothing but dead things in the void, so there is nothing to be afraid of! If you want me to say it, the most frightening thing in this world and the most tormenting one's mind is illness and pain." !"

As soon as Xu Zhang heard it, he yelled loudly: "That's wrong! There are medicines and medicines for sickness, and ghosts are invisible and intangible. When they really want to take people's lives, they can't be prevented!"

The man asked: "What if there is no cure for the disease?"

Xiao Wanwan put her face on her face and begged: "Master, let's go to another place. I just saw a sugar seller on the street. Master, come with me to see?"

Although Emperor Jiawen felt that Xiao Wanwan's sudden departure was a bit strange, but it was not a big deal, so he followed her and asked the rest of the people, "Do you want to go down with us?"

Here is the common people, it is not as safe as the palace, they naturally put the safety of the emperor as the most important thing, how dare they let the emperor and Empress Yanjieyu go shopping alone.

Several people also got up, cleaned up the things on the table, and went downstairs.

Xiao Wanwan took Emperor Jiawen's hand and walked out around the place farthest from the storyteller. As soon as she stepped out of the door, Xu Zhang exclaimed: "What is that!"

Xiao Wanwan turned her head and saw the man in the yellow shirt ripped open his skirt, revealing his shriveled chest. His sallow skin was covered with black spots, which looked like a honeycomb from a distance.

The storyteller turned pale with shock, the man's face was calm, but the words he said were very rebellious: "The emperor is inhumane, the gods are furious, and they condemned the people! Corrupt officials closed the gate of Jincheng, thinking they can hide the epidemic!"

Xiao Wanwan's face was so pale that she didn't even dare to look at Emperor Jiawen's face.

"Zheng!"

A silver light flashed, Xiao Wanwan closed her eyes subconsciously, and when she opened her eyes again, all the people in the teahouse rushed towards the door with panic on their faces.

Emperor Jiawen hugged her into his arms and protected her whole body to prevent her from being injured by the abortion.

She listened to the chaotic footsteps and the calm and powerful heartbeat of the Son of Heaven, but when she raised her eyes, she could only see his sharp jaw and cold neck line.

"Don't look." Emperor Jiawen pressed her head into his chest.

She could only hear the terrified cry of the restaurant owner: "Killed!"

Chang Yi said in a cold voice: "Those who deceive people with demonic words and people's hearts will not regret death."

I don't know who reported it to the officials. Officers and soldiers in blue robes surrounded the teahouse. The owner of the teahouse shook his fingers and complained to the government order: "It's these people, it's them! They killed people in my teahouse!"

When the magistrate raised his eyes, he met Emperor Jiawen's indifferent face.

Emperor Jiawen turned and walked to the door, the officers and soldiers retreated one after another, the government order said nothing, and the boss' eyes widened in astonishment.

Physician Yuan said: "Your Majesty, the condition of that man just now is really different. I want to bring this corpse back for further study."

Emperor Jiawen nodded, Imperial Physician Yuan stepped back, and discussed with Chang Yi and the others how to transport the corpse back.

The carriage moved.

Emperor Jiawen closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the sedan chair, Xiao Wanwan asked softly: "What is the emperor thinking?"

(End of this chapter)