The Mysterious Boss Attack of the Quick Traveler

Chapter 2409 The Empress Dowager Married to: Mr. National Teacher, Good Morning (59)

Song Qing looked in the direction of Dao Chang's finger and saw a shelf.On the shelf, there are all kinds of precious antiques, all of them are outsiders who honor Song Wanshu.

Of course, apart from antiques, there are other things, such as flowers and plants.

Could it be that their "evidence" is hidden there.

Song Qing didn't have an attack, but the Taoist leader took the little emperor and ministers to that place.

"How can there be any filth here?" Song Qing said with disdain hidden in his heart.

Others also used their eyes to look around.

"Could it be that the filthy things the Taoist priest mentioned are these antiques?"

"The Taoist said that these flowers are filthy things?"

"Could it be these..."

……

Those who are attached to the Song family are not all idiots.

Although they were confused, they were definitely no worse than eunuchs in the palace in terms of observing words and demeanor.Therefore, he had already caught something from Song Qing's reaction.

At least this "Taoist" and General Meng are problematic.

Since there is a problem, it must be a lot of embarrassment.

Therefore, when those people ridiculed, they were all kind of rude.

"You fools."

The Taoist sneered and cursed back, "Your eyes have long been blinded by greed and evil, and you can't see what's under the surface."

"Could it be possible for the Taoist Master to tell?" Some people were naturally unconvinced.

"Naturally." Daoist said.

After speaking, he walked to the row of shelves against the wall.

Thinking of that person's exhortation in my heart, I began to raise my head and silently count the grids on the shelf.Finally, his sight stopped on a bottle with exquisite patterns.

Ms. Liu followed silently.

When the Taoist priest said that the filth was here, her eyelids twitched uneasily.Now seeing the Taoist priest standing in front of the row of shelves, she knew clearly that the matter was done secretly, but she still felt uneasy.I was afraid that the Taoist priest was an immortal who had come down to earth, saw through their tricks, and wanted to reveal the truth.

If it wasn't for immortals descending to earth, then why couldn't those imperial doctors and genius doctors help Song Wanshu, who had been suffering from a high fever.The Taoist priest performed two ceremonies at Fushu Terrace and Changxin Palace, and Song Wanshu regained his senses?
If you don't really have the ability, how can you do it?
Thinking of this, Liu became even more frightened.

Especially when the priest pointed to the exquisite bottle and told everyone: "This bottle is a filthy thing! Hurry up and pick it up with a red silk cloth and throw it into the yard outside. Purify this filth thoroughly!"

The servants of Changxin Palace all looked at Song Qing.

This is Changxin Palace.

Song Qing is Song Wanshu's father.

Now what they want to do, they can only obey Song Qing.

Song Qing looked at the vase, then quickly glanced at General Meng standing beside him, and the group of generals.

What, is this what they found to frame him?
Really stupid.

A bottle, just trying to frame him?
Since they made a move, Song Qing would not shrink back.

He wanted to see, what exactly were they going to do with that bottle?

……

So, the little eunuch next to Song Qingchao nodded.

The little eunuch ran out quickly.Not long after, he came in with a piece of red silk cloth.The Taoist priest instructed the little eunuch to wrap the small vase in red silk and throw it out.

But soon, everyone found that the little eunuch was standing there without moving.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you rush out?" General Meng shouted.

The little eunuch was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.

**Fourth update~
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　　In these two chapters, although Boss Su doesn't have many roles, this is all her plan, and she can be regarded as her shadow everywhere.Tomorrow should be able to solve all the mysteries. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)