Xiao Yao knew very well:

With his current status, if this consort dies, in the future, his father will definitely appoint a noble son with good family background to be his consort.

In that case, it would be difficult for me to control myself, and I would have to have children if I couldn't protect everything.

Rather than someone else, it would be better to be Wang Jianghai, a soft persimmon.

I must save his life.

Therefore, they vigorously treated Wang Jianghai and used the most powerful medicine to hang his life.

As long as Wang Jianghai remains unconscious, he will not be hopeless.

Whether he is conscious or not is not important to Xiao Yao at all. What is important is that he is alive.

However, there is another problem that Xiao Yao has never thought about:

The prince-in-law has been colluding with officials and businessmen for so many years and has embezzled so much money. He must have been targeted for a long time.

There is only one opportunity left before the Dong Chuang incident happens ...

Everyone knows that it was King Zhenbei who asked me to take credit for my Princess Protector. Maybe, this matter will break out when he returns to the throne after victory.

Once reported, he will surely be found guilty of covering up.

What's even more frightening is that my father is suspicious by nature and hates corruption the most.

If he thought that King Zhenbei was the mastermind behind Wang Jianghai's corruption, that would be the end of him!

Brother Jiuhuang is only one step away from becoming the crown prince. We can't make mistakes at this time!

The prince-in-law has been amassing money for all these years, but no one has reported on it. Maybe this is a trap set up by someone with ulterior motives. The prince-in-law is just a pawn, and the real target of the person behind the scenes is the King of Zhenbei.

Xiao Yao was terrified when she thought of this. The more she thought about it, the more she became afraid ...

Absolutely not! Can't let that happen! Don’t cause trouble to Brother Nine Emperors!

However, how can we not implicate the Jiuhuang brothers and at the same time leave Wang Jianghai's life behind?

Xiao Yao thought about it over and over, but couldn't think of a way to have both ends, so she had no sleep for several nights.

In the end, he decided to sacrifice his freedom for the rest of his life to prevent Brother Nine Emperors from suffering unreasonable disasters.

So, Xiao Yao took the account book of the consort's money to Dali Temple, found Fang Zhengyi, and surrendered.

Since it was the princess who took the initiative to report the crime, the prince-in-law took the initiative to resign and repent.

Fang Zhengyi tried his best and gave the most lenient treatment within the rules.

They just confiscated all the income of the consort and put it into the national treasury, and fined and confiscated a large sum of money from the Princess Protector's Mansion.

This matter was not made public, and it did not affect the princess's mother-in-law and grandfather.

Xiao Yao was very happy:

I really didn’t expect that besides Lord Mo and my grandfather, Brother Jiuhuang would have such civil servants who knew how to do things~

Let’s talk about King Zhenbei’s expedition.

Xiao Ye drove all the way and finally arrived at the battlefield of Bohai Kingdom.

When Wang Feihu saw the King of Zhenbei, he didn't care about anything and complained first. With that look in his eyes, he wanted to eat Xiao Liuzi alive.

"My lord, Ge Xiaoliu is a traitor. When you went to Yazhou, he defected to Prince Dun!

Speak ill of you all day long!

His loyal master is gone, and now he is standing here shamelessly, as if nothing has happened!

I want to report him! He is a traitor! "

Before Xiao Ye said anything, Deng Chan came up and acted like a big ear!

Xiao Liuzi was unprepared and flew away in an instant. He fell to the ground with bleeding from his nose and mouth and couldn't get up for a long time.

This is him. If he were someone who had never practiced, he would probably be slapped backward by Deng Chan ...

Deng Chan scolded angrily, with an attitude of exterminating relatives for justice,

"You traitor! I hate traitors the most!"

Xiao Liuzi felt so wronged that his tears were so painful that he looked at Xiao Ye.

"My lord, help me ... "

Xiao Ye waved his hand, "Stop fighting. Xiao Liuzi was wronged. He is the spy I sent to King Dun."

Careful work? ? ? ! ! !

Deng Chan and Wang Feihu looked at each other with shock on their faces.

The air was stagnant and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Deng Chan was at a loss for a moment, her laughter was uglier than her tears.

"Hehe, hehe, Sixth Brother, I was impulsive, I'm sorry ... "

Xiao Ye signaled to Deng Chan,

"Still stunned? Go and help him up."

Deng Chan realized this later and hurriedly went to help Xiaoliuzi, with an apologetic look on his face, and said with a sly smile,

"I'm sorry, Brother Six, I was impulsive ... "

"snort!"

Xiao Liuzi threw her away, wiped the blood on his face, and became angry:

You would rather believe what that idiot Wang Feihu says than what I am!

I'm going to be so angry!

Deng Chan was at a loss, her eyes were panicked, and she looked to King Zhenbei for help.

Xiao Ye understood and broke their awkward atmosphere again.

"Xiao Liuzi, come here and report the latest situation to me and prepare for a counterattack."

"yes!"

The success of the first battle against the rebellion under the command of King Zhenbei was reported back to the capital.

The emperor's face finally cleared away the gloom of the past few days, revealing a long-lost smile.

"Hahaha, okay, he is indeed my son!"

The Bohai Kingdom was a vassal country that the late emperor personally conquered. If it was lost in his hands, he would not be able to see the late emperor.

These days, besides sleeping, Mo Jingchen is always with him.

The emperor went to court, and Mo Jingchen also went to court.

The emperor ate, and Mo Jingchen also ate at the small round table on the side. He ate whatever the emperor ate.

The emperor was in the imperial study room reviewing the papers, and also set up a long table for him on one side.

Mo Jingchen accompanied the king on the road, keeping books in his hand all day long, full of knowledge, and quiet.

The emperor looked at the bookish aura exuding from his body, which was quiet and beautiful, and was very satisfied:

Well, he is a little better than his talkative father.

His father's broken mouth kept chattering, chattering, and chattering all day long. Wherever he is, it's like having five hundred parrots, so annoying.

At that time, I always hoped that there would be a pair of mute medicine that could make him mute. When I wanted him to speak, I would give him the antidote ...

However, the imperial doctors all said that they could not prepare that kind of medicine ...

However, during the more than twenty years since he was away, my ears have been so quiet that grass can grow on them. It seems that this is not the peace I want ...

At lunch that day, the emperor received another good news about the victory of King Zhenbei, and he was so happy that he ate a full bowl of rice.

After dinner, I went straight to the study to review the papers.

After a while, it was time to take the medicine.

Eunuch Su brought the soup and the emperor drank it in one gulp.

Instead of just putting it off as long as possible, Eunuch Su reminded him again and again. He heated a bowl of medicine back and forth many times before the emperor reluctantly took it.

Mo Jingchen raised his nose and smelled the medicine:

The amount of medication that makes people angry has increased again compared to yesterday.

It seems that the emperor's life is coming to an end ...

The emperor is most taboo about the late death of a hero, so the Imperial Hospital dare not tell the emperor the truth.

If it goes wrong and offends Shengyan, the entire hospital will be buried with him.

The imperial doctors could only keep a tacit understanding and try their best to calm the emperor down and make him look good.

He just changed the name of Huihun Decoction by folk doctors to Dabu Decoction and prescribed it to the emperor.

Mo Jingchen saw through it but didn't say anything. After all, he had already used the soul-reviving soup and there was nothing he could do to save himself.

Just feel happy in my heart:

Fortunately, I caught up.

If the Emperor Long Yu dies and we are still in Yazhou, my little aunt should have a way to tamper with the imperial edict ...

This rebellion in Bohai Country couldn’t have come at a better time.