Perhaps because the name "national teacher" originated from Xiliang Kingdom, the King of Wu in Qiantang County now relied on the Taoist priest of Bagua Temple as the national teacher. He found a group of alchemists who talked about Qiyun and refining spirit pills. The people and literati in Jiangnan were extremely disgusted with them, and the "national teacher" in the folk tale books always plays the role of treacherous.

What's more, it uses the past to mock the present and impersonate the affairs of foreign countries.

The high-ranking and powerful national teacher was actually transformed by monsters, controlling the government and harming loyal and kind-hearted.

This story is very interesting. It is rare that it is not the old way of a talented man and a beautiful woman in front of the moon. After changing it to Pingtan, it became popular throughout Jiangnan. Everyone is familiar with the people in the city.

Although the story about the foreign national master is only a short paragraph, Cheng Jingchuan lost both parents in his childhood and grew up in the market. He could continue the next paragraph after listening to the previous sentence.

Now, it's a coincidence that...

Cheng Jingchuan couldn't help but think of this section.

The original figure of the monster in the story book is a red fox.

Her eyes couldn't help but look at the grass. Cheng Jingchuan thought that the fox was bigger and he was a smaller and smarter creature.

His unconscious appearance fell into Qiu Si's eyes. The latter's eyes were slightly darker, and then he raised his glass and drank it all.

"Qingde, I will leave you the matter of Master Meng."

"ah?"

Cheng Jingchuan suddenly came back to his senses, met Mr. Qiu's inquiring gaze, and lowered his head solemnly, "Today, Master Meng and Doctor Mo left, I am afraid that he would start from Fengxing Pavilion and disperse the accumulated power. It is better to wait for the girl in Ningtai City to wait for the rabbit."

When talking about a certain word, Cheng Jingchuan couldn't help but wonder if it was a rabbit spirit?

The hair is a bit like it, and it runs fast.

Cheng Jingchuan calmed down and continued, "I dare not make decisions when it comes to Miss Jing's affairs."

Qiu Si laughed loudly, lit Cheng Jingchuan with his fingers, and said enthusiastically: "Qingde still plans to hide those things that he got from the people of Xiliang? Using it as bait, why worry about not waiting for Meng Qi?"

Qingde is the name of Cheng Jingchuan. When Mr. Qiu pronounced it, he always spoke to his younger generation. Today, there are more different meanings that make Cheng Jingchuan shudder.

Cheng Jingchuan slowly sweated coldly behind him, and he thought he was careful enough.

The people of Xiliang brought in Ningwang Palace Garden, of course, it was not a good thing.

Cheng Jingchuan initially thought it was a tiger and wolf medicine that hollowed out his body. King Ning was addicted to women. If he used these medicines, he would die immediately. This would naturally not work. Ning Wang’s life and death did not count. It depends on Mr. Qiu’s meaning. Therefore, King Ning was singing every night, but all the fun-energy medicines in the palace were not harmful to the body. No matter how Ning Wang ordered the imperial physician and the eunuch, the medicine he got in the end was still not as good as he wished.

The channels in the palace were so closely monitored that the people of Xiliang were rushing and turning a few times and thought they could be without realizing it. Isn’t it a joke?

As soon as Cheng Jingchuan intercepted this batch of suspected elixirs, he received news from Fengxingge.

Looking left and right at the dark pills, I suddenly felt shocked and suspected that this was A Furong.

Thinking of the terrifying description of this "Southern Xinjiang Holy Medicine" in the intelligence, Cheng Jingchuan quietly ignored the things and tried every means to conceal the news, so that Mr. Qiu would not know.

——What kind of person is Qiu Si? Can Cheng Jingchuan still not know?

If evil things like A Furong fall into Mr. Qiu's hands, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Cold sweat oozed out, hands and feet were cold, and Cheng Jingchuan lowered his head and said nothing.

Qiu Si leaned against the railing of the pavilion, with a leisurely mind. When he was not crazy, he looked like a Qingyan old man who could read poetry and books.

He has character, insightfulness, good language, and humbleness.

I don’t know how many people were impressed by this appearance and thought they had met a virtuous and elegant man.

Mr. Qiu looked at Cheng Jingchuan and said regretfully: "You have to decide this acre of three-point land in Ningtai in the future. Just A Furong, why are you afraid? In fact, ten years ago, I might be interested in this southern Xinjiang holy medicine. I think about its power. Unfortunately, I am old."

Cheng Jingchuan was silent. He did not defend himself or deny him, but just bowed his head to apologize.

He heard Qiu Si stand up and walk out of the pavilion.

Without looking back, the guards followed him for more than half.

Until he couldn't even see the shadow, Cheng Jingchuan let out a long sigh: "Come on, go to the Imperial Medical Office."

***

The chaos in the palace became more and more intense.

The descendants of King Ning were rudely pushed out by the Imperial Guards and taken to the lakeside.

The lake is excavated by manpower, not very wide, but the waterway connects several palaces, among which the pavilions on the island in the middle of the lake are the most exquisite and elegant.

There are no bridges on all sides, and only boats can be used to travel, so there is no palace concubine living, just a place where King Ning enjoys a banquet.

The Imperial Guards had no time to clean up the big boat that King Ning was riding on, so they used the boat of the eunuch palace maids to tie the people inside and threw them into the pavilion. After the docking, they sent the people into the pavilion like carrying sacks. No matter whether these noble Wang Si were frozen or hungry, they turned around and left.

The young child struggled and kicked, shouting for a wet nurse, and asked the eunuch to come out, but was beaten to the point of being blue and swollen.

The babies who were still breastfeeding were caught and threw them in the corner.

The Imperial Guards and others caught them all, and they carried buckets and splashed them near the pavilion.

Now the calm person was completely panicked, thinking it was oily, and shouting and scolding kept crying.

Because King Ning had too many descendants, it took them a while to confirm that the elder brothers who had been calling the most in Chengsi were all gone, and they were immediately panicked.

When the throne is settled tomorrow, there are people who will probably turn into ashes.

"Help--"

Such a group of people crying and scolding at the top of their throats spread across the lake and echoed in the palace garden.

Because King Ning was fond of the old and old, King Ning rarely had the same mother, and there were not many biological mothers living there. However, some young concubines in the palace wall heard the sound and were frightened. Some of them fainted directly. Those with chronic illness died on the spot.

The Imperial Guard did not kill people, but this momentum was even more terrifying than killing people. Many trapped people believed that the palace had already flowed into blood.

"Doctor." Meng Qi followed Mo Li nervously.

Mo Li listened to the faint crying of a baby in a pavilion, and looked down at the hall.

I saw a palace maid with a woman's hair combed nervously slapped the cradle in her arms. The cradle was made of expensive cold silk. Even if the children in the palace were not the sons of King Ning, they were also the grandson of King Ning. This place was close to the east of the palace. It is said that the palace was bounded by the lake, and the concubines of King Ning lived on one side, and the so-called dragon son and phoenix grandson lived on the other side.

The wet nurse somehow escaped the arrest. She hid in this small building, her hair was scattered, her clothes were stained with mud and dust, and she was crying and coaxing the baby.

The mo li jumped gently onto the beam of the house, wanting to take a look at the swaddling clothes.

It is not easy for children to survive. Not to mention being frightened and bumpy, even if you lie in the cradle, you may experience convulsion acute illness.

The main reason is that the cry sounds a little abnormal, getting lower and lower, and the swaggers are still twitching.

Mo Li quietly reached the top of the wet nurse's head, and looked down. The child had his round eyes and cheeks slightly bulging. He was about three months old, so it was uncomfortable to be wrapped in a swaddle. However, the royal rules were great and he was running away. The wet nurse wanted to hide the child tightly, so she dared not let go.

The room was still a little stuffy at night, and the child was very impatient when he was held and wrapped around like this.

The baby who was tired of crying and was about to take a break suddenly saw the shadow on the beam of the house.

——Babies and wild beasts are most sensitive to spiritual energy.

The crying stopped, and the child looked at the beam and giggled.

Meng Qi followed Mo Li to Fangliang, he was familiar with him.

The child was born beautiful and looked very strong. He finally broke the swaddle clothes away by kicking his legs and waving his arms.

The baby's eyes are not like adults, and the things in the distance are blurred. At this time, the child tilted his head and gnawed his fingers in confusion. Why did the shadows on the beam of the room become two? At this time, the wet nurse took the opportunity to wrap the child up again.

"Let's go." Meng Qi poked Dr. Mo's shoulder and sent a secret message to the message.

Mo Li came to her senses and found that she was squatting on the beam of the house with Meng Qi next to each other.

Fortunately, the beams of the palace are relatively thick.

Mo Li took a deep breath and left silently as if she had come.

"Yaaaa."

The baby waved his arms at their backs. When the wet nurse looked up, she saw only a fire outside the window and went to the inner room in fear.

The moli, who left this pavilion, followed the movement outside and walked all the way to the island in the middle of the lake.

The prince, who was tied into rice dumplings, scolded and screamed, thinking that he was about to be burned to death, and he had no idea that the buckets carried by the imperial guards were all splashed with water that had just been brought from the lake. The children who were still unaware of the matter were so scared that they could not even cry. At this time, their eyes turned dark and they lost consciousness.

Soon someone noticed that the baby cried in his ears, and the younger brothers cried in panic.

Because they were tied up and could not move, they could only stretch their necks to watch the movements over there. Then their faces changed drastically, thinking that the Imperial Guard had finally taken action.

——It is not to burn them alive, but to kill them first and then set fire to the body.

"The Wu family's lackey! The Li family's beast!"

Poor, the powerful and powerful people in Ningtai City were mistakenly thought to be the mastermind, and their ancestors were scolded by all the eighteen generations.

The Imperial Guard noticed something strange and went over to investigate. He suddenly found that the younger Wang Sun Guizhou had fallen into a coma for no reason, and immediately became alert.

After a turmoil, a heroic man wearing light armor seemed to be a general strode, directly checked the wet nurses who were unconscious, frowned and said, "I've been lit up."

What kind of master is he who can come and go without a shadow and tap acupoints under the noses of so many people?

General Armor felt something was wrong and immediately ordered a strict investigation. After a moment, a guard ran over and whispered to him.

"What, Master Meng is in the palace?"

Meng Qi also heard the name of the General of Armor and his brows frowned.

The commander of the Flying Tiger Army of the Left Guard, a fifth-rank military officer, has a nickname called Pishanhu.

Come on, this name sounds like Bao Guanyong’s apprentice…

Master Meng snorted coldly, remembering a medical book he read in Cihui Hall the day before yesterday, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Their master and apprentice don't know what deep hatred and 'shan' have with them. Since Bao Guanyong is so good at naming, why don't he let his apprentice be called creeping ivy?"

"puff."

Doctor Mo laughed.

The rhizome of the creeping ivy is a medicinal herb that can dispel wind, promote blood circulation, and detoxify. Meng Qi didn't mention it yet.

After climbing to the island in the middle of the lake, Mo Li saw the crowd of people here and was speechless for a moment.

King Ning is so capable of giving birth.
Chapter completed!