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"Eunuch Cao, the people from the capital have been accommodated. They said they would come to see the prince after freshening up." Jinxiu went inside to report.

When Eunuch Cao heard this, he became even more anxious.

If someone comes from elsewhere, he can still resist him, or he can excuse them because the prince is ill and doesn't see visitors, or he can just let a substitute come to see them.

But the person who came today was the eunuch beside the emperor. Fang Yanming was specially sent by the emperor to visit the King of Yue.

Can you still refuse to see this?

Seeing that Eunuch Cao was anxious, Jinxiu also became nervous.

At first, she didn't know that the man in the palace was the prince's substitute, but later something happened in the embroidery room. She came to report it several times, but she couldn't see the prince, so she gradually became suspicious.

Later, in order to stabilize the embroidery house, Eunuch Cao had no choice but to talk to her.

Jinxiu has long recognized her master, and if word of such a big event gets out, she won't be able to keep her head on her neck. So he helped Cao Cuowen hide the prince's traces. Although she knew that the one in the palace was fake, she didn't know where the prince had gone.

"Eunuch Cao, send a message to the prince. Can the prince come back in time?"

The prince is in Vietnam, how can he come back in a hurry? Cao Cuo was so anxious that he was furious.

Although Fang Er had told him earlier that the prince was donating food to the disaster area, he was afraid that the prince would rush back from there, but he didn't know when he would come back.

Seeing Cao walking around in the house, the double disguised as a secret guard also helped to think of a solution, "How about I drug him and let him sleep for a few days?"

"How many days to sleep? One or two days is fine. After sleeping for a long time, there is no news from the capital, and no more people will be sent? By then, it will ruin the prince's important affairs. Nothing will happen, but something will happen."

"Then, why not just..." He gestured downward.

Jinxiu was so scared that she touched her neck. I glanced at him and didn't dare to look again.

She didn't know where the prince found the person, but at a glance, she looked exactly like the prince, even the expressions and movements were the same, but she could still tell them apart after serving him for a long time.

Moreover, the people around the emperor are coming back this time. They are all elites in the palace, and I am afraid you can tell that.

"Why don't you give yourself a dose? If it's a strong one, lie down in bed and pretend to be sick, close your eyes and say nothing. Maybe you can get through it?" Jinxiu came up with an idea and said to the stand-in.

Even if the eunuch came to the bed to see the "Prince", he would be seriously ill, unable to get up, unconscious, and silent, so he might not be able to recognize him and might be able to get by.

"But they brought an imperial doctor with them. If they came to the bedside every day to take pulses and check, they might be able to see through it."

"Let's talk about it for a while."

The three of them were discussing when another call for an audience with the prince came from outside.

Cao Cuo gritted his teeth and said, "There is no other way, so let's do this." He pushed the substitute and told him to lie down in the inner room and pretend to be sick.

Then he gestured to Jinxiu to step forward and open the door.

"I've met Eunuch Liu." Cao Cuo and Jinxiu stepped forward and saluted.

Then Eunuch Liu walked into the hall and gave Cao Cuo a hand, "Eunuch Cao, you are trying to offend me. You are an old man in the palace."

"Eunuch Liu is laughing. Although I am an old man in the palace, I am not of a higher rank than you. You are still a popular person around the emperor. How can I compare with you? I also expect Eunuch Liu to say a few nice words for the old slave in front of the emperor. , so that I can return to the palace one day and live a good life."

Cao Cuo looked helpless as he struggled to survive in the imperial mausoleum, which pleased Liu Qi.

"It's easy to talk about." ˜ ˜ ˜ There was less scrutiny in my heart. It seems that Cao Cuo really made a mistake in the imperial village and was sent to the imperial mausoleum. It is not the King of Yue who went around looking for old friends to come back to him as those in the palace had guessed.

Also, there are not many loyal servants in this world, they are just connected by interests.

What's so good about this imperial mausoleum that Baba comes here? Can I listen to silk and bamboo songs or watch musicians dance? Or can I get more rewards from noble people? Baba came to see the grave?

Liu Qi put aside the scrutiny in his mind and became somewhat sincere towards Cao Cuo. Seeing that the other party was inferior to him, he came to fawn over him again, so naturally he could give him a smile.

"I heard that the prince is ill? I just brought the imperial doctor here, so he can diagnose and treat the prince."

Liu Qi entered the main hall and looked around. The main hall was deserted. Although it was very large, there were few furnishings around it. Even the curtains were dusty and without a trace of color. It was worse than the rooms of the favored palace maids. Even worse than his.

There is another smile in the eyes.

Thinking of what King Qin told him when he came, he raised his legs and went into the inner room, saying: "Where is the imperial doctor? Come with me quickly to see the prince. When he came, the emperor heard that the prince was ill, but he was worried, so he ordered me to take care of him. I brought some medicine."

Jinxiu followed him, anxious to stop him, but knowing that she couldn't stop him, she only looked anxiously at Cao's house.

Cao Cuo was also anxious, but it was even harder to stop him. Everyone has entered the inner hall, and the imperial doctor has also called in. How can he still stop them from entering? His arms trembled, and he pretended to be calm, hoping that the substitute could fool him.

I was so nervous that a thin layer of sweat immediately broke out on my forehead.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Emperor has sent a servant to see you!" Liu Qi entered the inner hall, walked to the bed in a few steps, and hurriedly opened the bed curtain that covered half of the bed and looked into the bed...

Facing the dark and cold gaze directed at him on the bed, he froze there. "Wang, your lord?"

Cao Cuo made a sound in his heart and hurriedly jumped over Liu Qi and walked to the other side of the bed, thinking that he could also help protect him. If it didn't work, he would squeeze Liu Qi away so that he could not see what was going on. No matter how suspicious he was, he would not dare to Nonsense. As a result, as soon as I looked at the bed, I choked up and said, "Your Majesty!"

As soon as my legs became weak, I knelt on the footrest.

Zhao Guangyuan covered his mouth and coughed a few times, as if suppressing the discomfort in his throat. After taking a breath, he looked at Liu Qi, "Are you from my father's side? What is your name?"

Then Liu Qi knelt down with a plop, "Back to the King of Yue, this servant is Liu Qi who is beside the emperor. He was originally on the monitoring post in Shangyi and was transferred to the emperor in recent years."

The King of Yue has been demoted to the imperial mausoleum for ten years, and I am afraid he may not recognize him.

Shang Yi Jian? Shang Yi supervises the emperor's crown, court clothes, shoes and socks, etc., and does not do close service work. Liu Qi is now able to serve the emperor closely, and he seems to be useful, and he seems to be good at specializing.

Zhao Guangyuan lowered his gaze and nodded, "Thank you for your trouble, Father. My bones are so tired that I can't stand up to thank you."

"Your Majesty's words are serious. Your Majesty learned that Your Majesty is seriously ill, so he sent a special servant to bring an imperial doctor over to treat the King of Yue. Your Majesty is thinking of Your Majesty."

When Liu Qi saw King Yue's face covered with stubble and extremely tired, his eyes were black and blue, and he looked like he didn't have much time left, he shook his head in his heart, thinking that he must be seriously ill.

Fortunately, the King of Qin still suspected that the King of Yue had some evil intentions in donating food this time, and also suspected that the King of Yue who was visiting the palace was a fake.

The king of Yue who wanted to bed was a lie, so was the imperial mausoleum of thousands of people serving the first army a lie? Are they all from the Yue King? Can you hold the head on your neck and let the king of Yue go?

Liu Qi pouted, feeling that King Qin was thinking too much.

He waved to the kneeling imperial physician, "Physician, please get up quickly and show the King of Yue a quick look. The Emperor is thinking about the King of Yue."

The imperial doctor hurriedly responded, got up, and walked to King Yue's bed.