"The Queen Mother and Ji Mingzhu are both controlled by the poison. You and your father will clean up the mess. I am not interested in getting involved." Yan Qing said indifferently, "This time I came to Chu State mainly to detoxify you. Dealing with the Queen Mother is just a side job. Other things are not my business."

Ji Weiyu's eyebrows were slightly depressed, and her mood was obviously not good: "Your Highness said before that you would stay to help me deal with the Queen Mother's party."

"Before, it was before, and didn't I help you deal with the Queen Mother?" Yan Qing frowned, his expression was indifferent, "I haven't yet pursued your account of calculating against me, so don't come in."

Ji Weiyu's expression changed slightly, pursed his lips, and sat aside disappointedly.

She was talking about staying to deal with the Queen Mother.

But for Ji Weiyu, dealing with the Queen Mother, Yan Qing staying was the most important thing.

"The civil unrest in Chu needs to be dealt with, and you, the Son of God, have to play a key role." Yan Qing said slowly, "Isn't the Queen Mother's birthday coming up in a few days? You can choose to enter the palace on the Queen Mother's birthday, dress more formally, and make the scene more solemn and holy, so that the civil and military officials can't help but feel awe when they see it, which will help you deal with the Queen Mother."

As the Son of God, as long as the Queen Mother behaves improperly, he has the right to correct her in front of all the monarchs and ministers, and even condemn her in the name of God.

The Queen Mother's poisoning is an opportunity, and it is more effective than any other means if used well.

Ji Weiyu was silent and said, "If Your Highness wants to leave, how can I control the poison in the Queen Mother and the Princess?"

"No need to control." Yan Qing said indifferently, "As long as they are afraid of the consequences, they will not dare to do anything wrong in the future. It is only a matter of time before Chu regains stability."

The life and death of the most critical person is already in his hands, and with the help of His Highness the Son of God, who is respected by the people, if the Emperor of Chu still cannot get real power and sit firmly on his throne, then Chu is doomed to fail, and no one can blame him.

Ji Weiyu was silent again.

She really planned it perfectly. Anyway, as long as she could restrain the Queen Mother and prevent her from continuing to disrupt the court, the Emperor would be free to slowly manage this mess.

When everything is stable, it will not affect Chu whether Yan Qing is there or not.

Ji Weiyu knew that he just wanted to find an excuse to keep her, but Yan Qing obviously did not plan to stay here for a long time.

"Where do you plan to go after leaving Chu?" Ji Weiyu was not happy, "Back to Dayong?"

Yan Qing said, "Not for the time being. I have to go back to Suzaku City."

"I want to go too." Ji Weiyu was refreshed and looked at her earnestly, "Your Highness, you can stay in Chu and leave after the Queen Mother's birthday. Take me with you. Tell the public that the Son of God is grateful to Doctor Yan for saving his life and wants to escort Doctor Yan home personally."

Yan Qing looked at him with a narrow gaze, "You are good at arranging my affairs."

Ji Weiyu muttered in a low voice, "I should escort him."

Does it mean that we have to let that guy surnamed Wen spend time with Your Highness alone?

That guy is thoughtful and cunning. In order to come to Chu to find Your Highness smoothly, he actually arranged a plan to suppress the rebellion. It seems that he is a flatterer.

The Emperor of Dayong is really useless. He was fooled so easily. He deserves that he can't sit on the throne securely.

Ji Weiyu got angry when he thought of Wen Jin, and he wanted to find a chance to chop him into pieces, throw his body in the wilderness, and let wild wolves and dogs eat him cleanly without leaving any trace.

If Ji Weiyu knew that Ji Mingzhu also thought about Yan Qing in his heart, he would know that the descendants of the Ji family had some similarities in this aspect. When they were ruthless, they wanted to leave no trace at all.

"Your Highness the Phoenix King." The guards in the mansion came to report, "There is a man outside who claims to be the son of Langya asking for an audience. He said he is a family member of Doctor Yan."

"No." Ji Weiyu frowned and refused without hesitation, "He is a liar!"

Ah?

The guard was confused, and then asked: "Should we arrest him or drive him away?"

Ji Weiyu said: "Don't pay attention."

"Yes."

The guard respectfully accepted the order, and when he was about to leave, he heard his own prince reluctantly say: "Forget it, let him in."

The guard was confused again.

Should we let him in or not?

Ji Weiyu snorted coldly, "Let him in."

"Yes." The guard was startled and turned away quickly.

"Your Highness, my poison has been cured." Ji Weiyu showed a little displeasure, "It doesn't matter whether Langya comes or not, it's better to let him find more herbs."

Yan Qing looked at him without any expression.

Ji Weiyu's expression was slightly restrained, and he secretly glanced at her: "I am telling the truth."

Yan Qing put down the teacup in his hand, and his tone was indifferent and calm: "Ji Weiyu, although I admire the courage of the Queen Mother of Chu and Ji Mingzhu to challenge the world, I am not interested in having emotional involvement with any man, remember, anyone."

Ji Weiyu was silent for a moment: "What about Wen Jin?"

"He is the same."

Ji Weiyu said in a muffled voice: "I don't believe it."

Yan Qing said: "Whether you believe it or not, what does it have to do with me?"

It's really spoiled.

"What do you mean believe it or not?" A man walked in from outside, wearing a dark blue robe and looking calm, "Your Highness the Son of God has started to compete for favor again?"

Ji Weiyu turned around and looked at him coldly: "Your dog mouth can't spit out ivory."

Langya paused, then raised his head and looked at him in confusion: "What did I say? Didn't I just say you compete for favor? How can a dog's mouth not spit out ivory? Can your mouth of the Son of God spit out ivory? Let me see if you can spit one out?"

Ji Weiyu jumped up from the chair, "You——"

"Your Highness the Son of God, are you going crazy?" Langya frowned, looking at him as if he was a lunatic, "It's been almost a month since you returned to Chu. I thought that after becoming the Son of God, you would become indifferent and calm, like the gods in the clouds... Why are you still like this?"

What kind of character is he?

Ji Weiyu frowned and snorted coldly. He was in a low mood and didn't want to argue with him.

Langya took out a black jade porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Yan Qing, "If these detoxification pills are for your highness, then I won't take them. If they are for the prince of Chu, let their emperor pay me silver, ten thousand taels of silver for one pill."

"Are you robbing me?" Ji Weiyu was surprised, "It seems you are a black-hearted person--"

"Can you two stop arguing every time you meet?" Yan Qing raised his eyes and couldn't help but frown, "How old are you?"

Ji Weiyu shut up.

"Let me take your highness' pulse." Langya walked over, "Have you felt unwell recently?"

Yan Qing said calmly, "I am in good health, no need to bother."

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