Zhao Jin's expression moved slightly, "I know this, let's go into the palace now, so that His Majesty won't have to wait for a long time."
"Hey! Good!"
The eunuch opened the way in front, and Zhao Jin walked behind.
After the other party turned around, when Zhao Jin passed by the housekeeper, he winked at him and the housekeeper nodded knowingly.
After seeing that the housekeeper understood what he meant, Zhao Jin looked away, his starry eyes slightly cold, and he walked slowly behind the eunuch.
Prince Xuan's Mansion was not far from the palace, and the two of them took a sedan and arrived at the palace soon.
Walking all the way to the imperial study room, Zhao Jin had already suppressed the coldness in his eyes and restored his normal look.
"I see your Majesty."
Zhao Qian said in a gentle tone, "Get up quickly."
Zhao Jin straightened up and drooped his eyelids, waiting for Zhao Qian to speak.
"You all go down first." Zhao Qian looked at Zhao Jin steadily, and after a while, he waved away all the palace people in the imperial study.
When Shouquan lowered his head and walked out, Zhao Qian suddenly stopped him, "Shouquan, call Taoist Priest Tang."
"yes."
Zhao Jin's fingers hanging down by his side curled up, but Zhao Qian didn't see it because of the cover of his sleeves and robe.
He looked at Zhao Jin and sighed deeply, "Jin'er."
"His Majesty."
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Jin heard Zhao Qian's somewhat helpless voice, "I know that you already know about this. Your father is not King Liang, but me."
"You are my and Huan'er's child."
At this time, Zhao Jin was able to confirm that Zhao Qian had indeed had this idea, and it seemed that his luck was pretty good.
Now let’s see if his acting skills can deceive Zhao Qian and make him believe in him.
After suppressing all his thoughts, Zhao Jin pursed his lips and clenched his hands into fists. The movement was so large that Zhao Qian noticed his movements.
His gaze shifted from Zhao Jin's face to Zhao Jin's clenched fists.
suddenly!
Zhao Jin bent his knees and hit them with a "bang". His voice was hard and even trembling, "Father."
Looking at his son living outside, Zhao Qian felt very complicated.
I am proud of Zhao Jin's excellence, but also feel guilty that Zhao Jin's mother and son have suffered so much, and now they have to sacrifice them.
Perhaps out of guilt, Zhao Qian did not want to hide the matter from Zhao Jin's mother and son.
Zhao Gan patted Zhao Jin on the shoulder and sighed: "You have suffered a lot these years."
Zhao Jin's eyes were red, "My father doesn't want to do this either, but I understand."
"Good boy." Zhao Qian put his hand on Zhao Jin's shoulder without moving away. After hesitating for a moment, he finally revealed the purpose of asking Zhao Jin here today.
"Jin'er, my father's health is so bad now that he is almost dependent on pills."
After hearing this, Zhao Jin suddenly raised his head, the eagerness and worry in his eyes were obvious, which made Zhao Qian quite pleased to see it.
"Father, the imperial doctor will be able to do something." Zhao Jin said anxiously: "Otherwise, there will definitely be doctors among the people who can do something."
Zhao Qian's face darkened and he snorted coldly, "Imperial doctor? It's of no use at all."
He suppressed the anger rising in his chest because of those imperial doctors, and softened his tone again, "Jin'er, my father is getting old."
"But..." Zhao Jin opened his mouth, squeezed out a syllable, and closed it slumpedly. His whole body was frustrated and his head hung down.
Zhao Qian was a little surprised. He didn't expect Zhao Jin to have such deep feelings for him.
However, since Zhao Jin entered Bianzhou, he has been favored continuously. In addition, Zhao Jin had suffered humiliation and hardship in Prince Liang's palace before, and he had never experienced father's love.
Suddenly receiving such favor, my dependence on him will become a little deeper.
"Don't worry, Taoist priest Tang recently thought of a pill that can even rejuvenate my father. However, there are still two medicinal ingredients missing."
Zhao Jin frowned slightly, without any hesitation, and then said: "Father, what medicinal materials are you missing? If I go through fire and water, I will definitely get it back for my father!"
"Hahaha!" Zhao Qian patted his shoulders happily and laughed, saying repeatedly: "Good boy, good boy!"
Zhao Jin still pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "Father please (this chapter is not finished yet!)"
Chapter 488 Purpose
The emperor told his ministers."
Zhao Qian sighed deeply, "According to Taoist Priest Tang, it requires the efforts of my most loved ones and my most loved ones, and these most loved ones must be my and my most beloved children."
"Hey! Jin'er, in my heart, the only one I've always liked is your mother."
Having said this, Zhao Qian said nothing more.
Zhao Jin raised his head in confusion, looking confused. In fact, he wished he could just beat Zhao Gan.
Beloved?
Fortunately, Zhao Qian was able to speak out. His true love was probably not Ning Huan, but himself.
More than a year ago, because he believed Xu You and thought that a fierce ghost was seeking his life, for the sake of his own life and the so-called dragon vein, Zhao Qian wanted to take his life and use it to tinker with the so-called formation.
Now, in order to rejuvenate himself and extend his lifespan, he wants to take his and Ning Huan's lives.
Formations, rejuvenation, and immortality are simply nonsense in the eyes of Zhao Jin, who came from modern times.
However, the ancients always believed these things and respected ghosts and gods and stayed away from them, which means that they still believed in the theories of gods and ghosts and pursued immortality and immortality.
Zhao Qian said no more and stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Jin up.
Zhao Jin, who was already stunned, stood up following Zhao Qian's strength, as if he had not recovered.
At this time, Tang Mei also came to the imperial study room.
Because of this voice, Zhao Jin seemed to be brought back to his senses. He opened his mouth and said, "Son, I want to ask Taoist Priest Tang something."
Zhao Jin has not agreed yet, which makes Zhao Qian's face pale a little, and he responded solemnly, "Okay."
"Pass it in."
Tang Mei lowered his head slightly and walked in quickly from the outside, "I have met Your Majesty."
"Get up."
"Taoist Tang," after Tang Mei stood up, Zhao Jin took the lead and asked, "Does that elixir really have the effect of rejuvenating youth?"
"This is recorded in ancient books and has been tested by our ancestors. It cannot be false." Tang Mei had a sullen face, a little dissatisfied with Zhao Jin's questioning.
"Okay." Zhao Jin nodded and asked: "How old can I go back? Is there a time limit?"
"About thirty years old..."
Zhao Jin asked about this elixir in detail.
The more he learned about it, the less he believed that there really was such a pill in the world.
If this thing really existed, wouldn't the world be in chaos long ago?
But once people believe it, they will inevitably be unable to resist the temptation.
Zhao Jin's eyes half drooped, "I want to talk to His Majesty alone."
"good."
Zhao Qian could see from Zhao Jin's expression that he had made a decision, and he said anxiously, "Tang Mei, you go down first."
Tang Mei was dissatisfied with being ordered to leave just now, but he didn't dare to show it, "Yes."
However, when he passed by Zhao Jin, his eyes darkened slightly.
Chapter 488 Purpose This chapter has been completed!
