Supreme Poison Doctor: The ghost king's golden concubine

Chapter 1612: Dark Clouds Overwhelm the City (2)

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Shen Zhaoyu had a delicate mind. Emperor Ning abolished the crown prince for a goddess. If the news got out, it would probably become the talk of the entire Daning Kingdom. Emperor Ning was jealous of these things, and naturally agreed with her people to surround the entire Chengqian Palace to prevent idlers from eavesdropping and peeping.

"Concubine Lao, please worry!" Yu Chimo sneered, then raised his head suddenly, his gaze was cold and severe, "The wind blowing by your pillow is good, Concubine Concubine, I have nothing to say about this palace being planted in your hands today!"

"Yuchimo! What do you mean by that?!" Shen Zhaoyu's face darkened, "Could it be that you lost the Goddess yourself, and this matter should be blamed on Bengong?!

"Isn't the empress bringing so many people here to force me to retreat?" Yu Chimo's eyes turned cold, "You want to support the old eleven, and this thought is written on your face! If I don't If you are willing to ask yourself to become a monk, you and the emperor must do it forcibly, right?"

"Your Majesty, my concubine..." Shen Zhaoyu frowned, with an anxious expression on her face, "This concubine definitely doesn't have such thoughts! This concubine is just because... because I got some news..."

"Get some news?" Emperor Ning frowned, "What news?"

"Your Majesty, take a breather. Why don't we listen to what His Royal Highness has to say?" Shen Zhaoyu deliberately changed the subject, "He will give you an explanation about the goddess."

"En." Emperor Ning's face darkened, "Prince, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Father, my son has nothing to say." A sneer appeared on Yu Chimo's lips, "My son came here today to say goodbye to my father. My son has already made up his mind. I invite you to become a monk and go to the Linfa Temple outside the city for a visit." Live the rest of my life. From now on, I will never set foot in the palace again!"

"Are you really willing to invite yourself to become a monk and give up the crown prince?" Emperor Ning frowned, with a worried expression on his face.

Shen Zhaoyu thought that Yu Chimo was very cunning, he said this deliberately, probably to make them relax their vigilance.

"Yes! I haven't had a peaceful life since I took the position of the prince. I'm tired and don't want to toss any more." Yu Chimo raised his head with firm eyes, "Father, let's say goodbye today. I will never see you again. My servant dared to hear that there is a pot of imperial wine that has been brewed for two hundred years in Chengqian Palace, and I want to ask for a sip of it!"

"Imperial wine?" Emperor Ning's back trembled, never expecting him to make such a request suddenly. Emperor wine, as the name suggests, is naturally a wine that only emperors can drink. If at any other time, Yu Chimo suddenly wanted to drink the emperor's wine, it would be a great treason, but at this time...

"Father, don't misunderstand me. My son knows that as long as the time comes and the goddess does not appear, my son's position as the crown prince will be lost! My son's lifelong wish is to be a good son, so that he can rule the world like his father in the future." Now, my son's wish will definitely not be fulfilled! It's like the father and emperor granting my son a taste of the emperor's wine!" Yu Chimo knelt down with a pious expression on his face.

Emperor Ning was unwilling at first, but Shen Zhaoyu suddenly took his hand and said, "Your Majesty, you and His Royal Highness are father and son after all, and this is not an excessive request. Why don't your majesty fulfill him?"

"Royal Father." Yu Chimo raised his head, waiting for Emperor Ning to speak.

Emperor Ning was helpless, nodded and said, "Yes. It's just that this imperial wine is aged for a hundred years, and it has not been opened for twenty years. It takes a stick of incense to sober up. You have to wait."