My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

Wang Qingshan led Zhao Chen upstairs while talking and laughing, while the remaining clan members were still a little stunned.

Lu Qian smiled but looked at Huangfuqin with mocking eyes.

"If I had known that Xiao Ke had a close relationship with Divine Doctor Zhao, I might as well have asked him to ask Divine Doctor Zhao."

"It saves a lot of effort for Madam to make two less trips."

Huangfuqin usually likes to bully others, and she has been teased many times.

The royal family in Kyoto is not as harmonious as ordinary people see it. The more wealthy the family, the more common this kind of struggle becomes.

Huangfuqin's eyes were gloomy as water, and he walked out the door with a dark face.

When she came to a hidden corner, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"Xiaochen, please send me some poison quickly. The sooner it will be effective, the better."

An Yichen on the other end of the phone responded repeatedly and quickly went to do it.

After hanging up, a sneer curled up on her lips.

"How can a little beast who can't stand on the stage deserve to be at the same banquet as my son."

……

Zhao Chen walked downstairs slowly and told everyone about Wang Qingshan's condition and the Chinese medicine needed for treatment.

After the explanation was made clear, he was dragged outside by Wang Xiaoke.

The two of them were walking and chatting as if they were taking a leisurely stroll.

"What's the matter with brother Xiao Ke, why do you have to tell it in a place where no one is around?"

Wang Xiaoke raised his head and blinked: "I was invited to attend the Mo family banquet."

"But I'm not familiar with the Mo family. Did my beautiful sister ask me to go?"

Zhao Chen paused, lowered his eyes and smiled: "Not bad."

"Your invitation letter was sent by the lady herself, and the rest is unknown."

He pursed his lips and lowered his eyelashes: "That's it."

"I heard that she is going to marry someone else tonight. Who is she going to marry?"

Zhao Chen coughed twice, his expression somewhat meaningful.

"It's not confirmed yet. Why are you curious about this?"

Wang Xiaoke bit his lower lip, looking quite distressed.

"No...no."

Maybe even he didn't know that his face had wrinkled into a little bun.

Zhao Chen couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to rub his head.

"The bureaucracy in Kyoto has a distinct class, and wealthy families will choose to marry to consolidate their status..."

"What? You don't want her to marry someone else?"

Wang Xiaoke was confused and didn't know how to answer.

Zhao Chen said hello and left the Wang family. He also walked back to the hall in silence.

Wang Qingshan saw him coming in and hurriedly waved.

"Xiao Ke, come and try the square cake. It's still hot."

He sat down on the chair, picked up the square cake and took a bite, feeling a little tasteless.

Huangfu Qin came over and deliberately handed over two cups of tea: "Father, drink some tea."

"This is the best scented tea. It has a unique taste when eaten with square cake."

As soon as Wang Xiaoke picked up the tea, he was keenly aware that... the water was mixed with poison.

He glanced at Huangfuqin suspiciously, knowing that she was behind the scenes.

It seems that the punishment last night was too light, and I am still too kind.

I have to find an opportunity to stab her to death...

Wang Xiaoke drank half the cup in one breath and secretly used his spiritual power to remove the toxins.

During the days he lived with Qianji in the ancient house, he got to know many kinds of poisons.

This is just an ordinary poison that can make people dizzy and have a high fever...

If left untreated for a long time, it can lead to shock and coma.

He released his spiritual consciousness to explore his grandfather's tea cup and found that it was not poisoned, so he put his heart into his stomach.

"The tea made by the old aunt is delicious."

Huangfuqin couldn't help but sneer and secretly said that you will be able to enjoy your fruit later!

She was not afraid that the young man in white robe would come to her door. Anyway, there was no evidence to prove that she had done it herself.

When the poison takes effect, this little brat will definitely not be able to attend the banquet.

When the time comes, the superiors will investigate...

Huangfuqin was very excited when he thought of this.

"Son." Wang Yuehao came over, leaned over and rubbed his head.

"I have to go to the meeting first. You stay at grandpa's house for a while. Someone will pick you up later."

Wang Xiaoke nodded his chin and waved to him.

"Dad, don't worry."

"Don't worry, I can do it alone."

Wang Yuehao showed a comfortable smile, stood up and gave instructions.

"I've prepared the wedding dress. It's on the table in the room. Remember to change."

After saying this, he said goodbye to his father and walked out of the hall.

Wang Xiaoke sighed, took out his cell phone out of boredom, and casually browsed through v-blog hot searches.

Ranking first is [State Banquet Live Broadcast Warm-up], with tens of millions of people scheduled for the live broadcast!

He opened the film and television software with ease, leaned on his chair and watched "Pigs Infested".

Everyone in the hall had almost dispersed, and Huangfu Qin came over again.

"Xiao Ke, I heard that your hands were quite cold this morning. Are you okay?"

"I'm prone to colds and fevers lately, otherwise you'd better take your temperature."

Wang Xiaoke glared at her dissatisfied and said unceremoniously.

"I don't want you to worry about it, stay away from me!"

"I'm not cold at all now, I'm just itchy and my head is a little dizzy, so I'm not sick."

If Huangfuqin was scolded like this, he would definitely get angry and curse.

But this time her face was full of joy and she smiled brightly.

"You kid must have a low-grade fever. Your mouth is still so tough. Come with me and go to the doctor to prescribe some medicine."

Wang Qingshan, who was sitting aside, was confused and hurriedly touched his forehead.

"I just said that your father is unreliable. It may be a cold caused by the cooling."

"I'll ask the doctor to come over and prescribe some cold medicine. After drinking the medicine and sleeping for half a day, that's it."

Wang Xiaoke nodded, took cold medicine, and was taken upstairs to sleep by Aunt Mei.

Huangfuqin showed a smile of success and walked out of the hall happily.

Time passed slowly and soon it was afternoon.

CPPCC Great Hall.

At this moment, the venue was solemn and the atmosphere was solemn and majestic.

There were hundreds of people sitting under the stage, all of them had distinguished status and aloof status.

Either a Chinese congressman, a senior military official, or a senior political official...

An old man with white hair stood on the stage, raising his eyes and scanning the participants.

He has sharp eyes, willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, and he is the current Prime Minister of the country - Pu Luo.

"Next, I will announce the total votes of the three His Highnesses."

There was thunderous applause in the stadium and could not subside for a long time.

Three soldiers in uniform stepped forward and handed him the note.

Everyone in the audience was breathing rapidly, expecting the Prime Minister to read out the votes.

"The three halls are sharp and have the leadership style of a generation. They should be the ones with the highest number of votes, right?"

"Not necessarily. I think the main hall is the most qualified to be a leader. Not only is he the eldest son of the Mo family, but he is also mature, stable and low-key..."

"The chances of the Second Prince are low. In his early years, he was the most outstanding genius among the three Highnesses. Unfortunately, the loss of his mother was such a huge blow to him that his heart was broken..."

There were different opinions among the people below.

"quiet!"

A whisper reached everyone's ears, and the venue suddenly became quiet.

Pu Luo held the microphone and announced with a serious face.

"Main Hall Mo Longchen: Seventy-three votes!"

"Second Hall Mo Ye: Seventy-six votes!"

There was an uproar on the field, obviously shocked.

The second hall, which everyone was not optimistic about before, actually received more votes than the main hall...

Wang Yuehao, who was sitting in the fourth row, narrowed his pupils slightly, looking as if he was expecting it.

I once found myself in the Second Palace, and I could see his confidence and charm during the conversation. More importantly...

His strength is hidden deep inside, he just deliberately hides his clumsiness in front of others.

Before the votes were read out, Park continued to speak.

"Three Halls Mo Xuan: Ninety-nine votes!"

"Number of abandoned votes: thirty-four!"