Cang Qiao smiled coldly and said, "Of course, I followed Your Majesty's will and let Zhou Chen go."
As he said that, he turned around and left leisurely.
After Cang Qiao left, Emperor Ming smashed the brush on the table with an ugly expression.
For some reason, he always felt that something seemed to be out of his control.
But Cang Qiao, although the knife in his hand was willful and arrogant, he still listened to him and was willing to let Zhou Chen go.
The only variable is Ming Lanruo...
A murderous aura flashed in Emperor Ming's eyes. Ming Lanruo's unstable factors not only affected his favorite son Shangguan Hongye, but also affected his most loyal weapon Cang Qiao.
She must die!
Only by cutting off all unstable factors can everything be back on track.
"But, Your Majesty, if you kill Concubine Ming, what should you do if you are right now?" Chun Zhaoyi's worried voice rang out.
Emperor Ming was stunned and then realized that he had actually spoken his words.
And his favorite sister Chun Zhaoyi was walking in with her bird's nest at some point.
"Who allows you to break in without being summoned!" Emperor Ming stared at Chun Zhaoyi in anger and gloomy, and even murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Chun Zhaoyi immediately knelt down, tears fell, and said softly: "Mr. Langjun asked her father-in-law to summon me to come over, Langjun will spare me?"
She privately called Emperor Ming to be a husband and increased her interest. Now she is a husband and slave family, soft and cowardly charming.
Her posture is completely the favorite charm and weakness of men.
This is the posture of Yangzhou thin horses trained by the madam, which is naturally different from the ladies in the palace.
Emperor Ming was so soft-hearted that he dissipated most of his anger. He could only do it and waved casually: "Okay, get up."
Chun Zhaoyi then stood up gracefully, walked to Emperor Ming's side, and beat his legs softly for him-
"I rely on your favor to be able to do this today. My life is in vain. I am afraid that if my husband is not healthy, I will be treated without the Ming Concubine. Wouldn't I be eaten by the people in the harem?"
Emperor Ming liked the Dodder Chin such as Chun Zhaoyi, and could only rely on his own weak posture of living.
He snorted coldly: "Can she be the only one in the world treat the wind? I already have a good doctor!"
Chun Zhaoyi was stunned, but unexpectedly, she accidentally found a big secret.
She immediately said with joy: "I just mean that the concubine relies on her medical skills to be disrespectful in front of His Majesty. There is really someone who can cure His Majesty for her. It's great!"
She said, looking sad again: "But your Majesty, are you sure the other party is really capable of curing your illness?"
Chun Zhaoyi's delicate and worried look made Emperor Ming feel much more relieved.
He patted Chun Zhaoyi's butt and sneered: "Don't worry, Zhou Chen is quite useful. He has recommended a new master who knows medicine. I have let the master read it twice, which is really good."
Haven’t he been old these days, and his heroic spirit is greatly boosted?
Emperor Ming touched his beard and curled up the corners of his lips gloomyly: "I never bet on a person. Ming Lanruo's little medical skills cannot control me!"
When Chun Zhaoyi heard this, his eyes turned slightly: "But, how could General Zhou hide the truth from the world and bringing the Taoist priest into the palace? Will it anger Qiansui Master? After all, you are the master Qiansui accompanying you in the alchemy?"
She had no idea that Zhou Chen had offered the new Taoist priest to the emperor.
The emperor still has several tricks left.
"Hmph, Cang Qiao has been a little arrogant recently. He probably thought that I would not be able to leave him, and he deserved a lesson." Emperor Ming snorted coldly.
Just as Zhou Chen said, he favored Cang Qiao too much and should hit Cang Qiao in time.
Moreover, Zhou Chen can also offer useful Taoist priests to him, which is a good thing.