Transformed into a villain: I rely on iron pots to make the world of immortals alive!

"His Royal Highness! You finally woke up?" Yan Luan was so excited that other palace people in the bedroom who were trying to fish in troubled waters or investigate information were dumbfounded, and they were stunned for several seconds before kneeling down in unison.

Prince Sao didn't even bother to glance at them, but asked, "Where's the second brother? What about Miss Chen and the others?"

Yanluan looked at the kneeling court lady, she is also an informant, okay?

Sensing Yanluan's gaze, the court lady immediately said: "Go back to His Royal Highness, the Second Prince and Miss Chen are both in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Miss Chen went to the Imperial Dining Room to make chicken soup and brought it to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. How is the situation now?" Not yet known."

Before she could finish speaking, someone hurriedly walked in from outside. With that speed, winning a race walking championship would not be a problem.

Seeing the prince awake, the maid who came was stunned for a moment, she met Shang Yanluan's gaze, immediately knelt down and said: "There is a fight in the Hall of Mental Cultivation!"

There are no other details. Since the emperor's illness, there are only three people serving in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. It can be said that the inside is impregnable. If you want to inquire about it, you can only inquire outside.

As for now, the movement in the Hall of Mental Cultivation almost collapsed the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Fortunately, this is an imperial palace, and the enchantment restriction can be said to be extremely strong—but only if the building is strong, otherwise it would not be so easy to change the dynasty.

It’s not that latecomers don’t add some restrictions, but when the predecessors built the palace, those workers were ordinary people, and the restraints and restrictions buried in the whole underground are not comparable to other types. If you want to change, you can only change them. If the imperial palace is turned upside down, it is tantamount to rebuilding.

And who can guarantee that in the rebuilt palace, those workers will not put things in the ground again?

The workers are all ordinary people, and they are still workers in agriculture, industry and commerce, and their status is not high. They have to leave some retreat for themselves or their descendants. Who can guarantee that they will not encounter a tyrant?

As soon as the prince heard that there was a fight in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he knew it in his heart. He didn't dare to say he understood what the emperor was like, but he knew it better. There was also the eunuch Yuyan who suddenly appeared beside the emperor...

"Where's Little Six? Bring the scroll." The prince's voice was still a little weak.

Xiao Liuzi, who was squeezed to the side by other palace people, stood up immediately, with a proud expression on his face: "Hey!"

He is the prince's loyal little eunuch, and the prince's situation is getting worse and worse, and his status is getting lower and lower, but he never gives up his faith in the prince.

At this time, he was wearing a little eunuch's uniform that was even patched, striding forward, and by the way squeezed all the people who squeezed him just now, and ran towards the study.

The other kneeling palace servants groaned in their hearts, the villain is successful, the crown prince may just return to the light now, how happy he is, and then he doesn't know how to cry... Hehe, maybe after the crown prince dies, he will be directly buried alive up!

Yan Luan was full of doubts, but also anxious: "His Royal Highness, what scroll do you have? Why don't you go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to help the second prince now!"

The crown prince shook his head: "You can't beat the eunuch beside the emperor."

"It's just a eunuch, how strong can it be? One punch at a time!"

"As far as I know, he is in the Void Refining Realm."

"I admit that I spoke a little loudly just now." Yanluan lowered her head.

Soon, Little Six brought the scroll over. This ordinary scroll was covered with a layer of dust. Obviously, it was usually placed in the study, and no one cared about it.

Even those who steal things and sell them don't like this stuff.

The prince took the scroll with both hands very preciously.