Start practicing from marrying a disfigured princess

Chapter 93

"The Holy Majesty mentioned that if the top three are married, then let it go."

When the eunuch said this, he paused and reminded: "This time Xia Miao, there are two sixth-rank warriors participating, and they are both married."

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The corner of Ren Pingsheng's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while.

Not surprisingly.

There is a high probability that a rank-six martial artist will take the top two.

The remaining No. 3, for Ren Pingsheng whose physical fitness is not weaker than the seventh rank, still has a little hope of impact.

This is almost explicit.

Not only did he have to participate in Xia Miao, but he also had to go all out to surpass all seventh and eighth ranks and rush to No. 3, otherwise he would let his sister-in-law marry.

"Emperor Zhaowu really did it by marrying his second daughter and threatening his eldest son-in-law."

For a while, Ren Pingsheng couldn't find a suitable word to describe him.

After a few seconds of silence, he nodded, "I understand."

Although I don't know why Emperor Zhaowu did this.

but.
For the sake of my sister-in-law, I can only do it.

aside.

Seeing him nodding, the eunuch said again: "By the way, there is one more thing. The Holy Majesty hopes that during Xia Miao's time, the son can use the broken knife he picked in the palace as a weapon."

Broken knife?

Ren Pingsheng was slightly taken aback, and after thinking for a few seconds, he finally remembered that some time ago, he had indeed selected two magical artifacts from his treasure house, one of which was the Broken Knife.

After I took it back, I observed it carefully for a long time and found nothing special, so I didn't take it to heart, and stuffed it into the cabinet casually.

"Why did the emperor let me use that knife to participate in Xia Miao? Could it be that there is something special about that knife that I didn't see?"

Ren Pingsheng thought wildly for a while.

The eunuch said: "The maidservant has to go back to the palace to return to her orders and bid her farewell to the son."

Ren Pingsheng looked at the eunuch and said softly, "Eunuch, go slowly."

After the eunuch left.

Ren Pingsheng returned to the house, took out the broken knife, held it in his hand, and observed it carefully.

The handle of the Broken Knife is black, with simple patterns engraved on it. The broken blade connected to the handle is silver-white, measuring one foot and two inches, and slightly curved outwards. It doesn't look much different from the Xiuchun Knife with the broken tip.

It can be used, but it must not be as easy to use as a normal long knife.

Ren Pingsheng stared at Broken Knife for a while, but still couldn't see any tricks. He frowned slightly: "Could it be that Emperor Zhaowu just wanted to make it more difficult for me?"

It doesn't seem to be possible.

Ren Pingsheng stopped thinking about it, put away the broken knife, and looked at the Xuanling Cauldron on the table.

Since I discussed cooperation with my aunt that day, I haven't refined the elixir by myself for a while.

I don't know how much this mysterious spirit pot can improve the efficiency of alchemy.

It's better to find a elixir that is difficult to refine and try.

With this in mind, Ren Pingsheng's brain turned and he searched for suitable training pills in "Eternal Alchemy".

After a stick of incense.

He found a kind of elixir in "Eternal Alchemy", called Yanghun Pill.

As the name suggests, it can moisturize the damaged primordial spirit after taking it.

Not surprisingly, it should be useful for Chang An's condition.

The problem is that Yanghun Pill is an earth-grade elixir, and the raw materials it needs are expensive. There are also certain requirements for the alchemy furnace and alchemy technology, and the alchemy rate is not high.

With Ren Pingsheng's level, coupled with a better alchemy furnace, it is estimated that the success rate of alchemy is only [-]%.

"Buy two raw materials to try, if it doesn't work, forget it."

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng walked out of the room, summoned a guard, and ordered: "You go to Baiyun Temple, and tell me that Senior Sister Bai's nephew wants to buy two ingredients for refining soul pills, and keep it in account for now. Pay it back."

There is "Eternal Alchemy Technique" in Baiyun Temple, you only need to spend a little time to look it up, and you can know what the raw materials of the soul nourishing pill are.

"Yes, prince!"

The guard responded and turned to leave.

after he left.

Ren Pingsheng sat down cross-legged and continued to practice the "Longevity Technique".

Half an hour later, after the training was over, he picked up the broken knife again and began to hone the martial skill "Dragon Chanting Sun and Moon Slash".

It was not until dusk that his arms felt sore before he put down the broken knife.

"Xia Miao will be in seven days. I have to take advantage of this time to hone my Longyin Sun Moon Slash. Otherwise, with my current strength, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to overwhelm all the seventh-rank warriors."

Seven days is very short, but I have no choice but to use every minute and every second to improve my strength.

Thinking of this.

Ren Pingsheng only rested for a stick of incense, then picked up the broken knife and continued to hone his martial arts.

Time passed minute by minute.

Before I knew it, the sun had set.

It's getting dark.

The bright moon casts faint moonlight.

Except for the occasional chirping of insects and the sound of long knives piercing the air, the courtyard was silent.

I do not know how long it has been.

Ren Pingsheng put down the broken knife again, and sat on the stone bench to rest for a while, when he heard footsteps.

Looking up, it is Xiao Xia who has returned from the scattered value.

"Why did you come back so late?" Ren Pingsheng took the initiative to say hello and asked.

By the moonlight, it could be seen that Xiao Rongxue looked a little tired.

She walked up to Ren Pingsheng, took off the embroidered spring knife from her waist, put it on the stone table, and after sitting down, she replied: "Another case has been taken, and I haven't found any clues after a day of investigation in the suburbs."

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng was a little puzzled: "Why do you also take care of the cases in the suburbs? Where do the cases of the Zhenmeng Division come from?"

Xiao Rongxue sighed helplessly, and replied: "All the cases that the yamen think are difficult will be sent to the Zhenmo Division, and the deputy envoy of Zhenma will select them and hand them over to us."

Understood.

Pretty much the same as the Major Crimes Unit.

I just don't know why the serious crime team chooses some people who have no use of force and don't know how to solve crimes.

Ren Pingsheng was too lazy to think about it, and asked casually, "What case?"

Seeing Ren Pingsheng's question, Xiao Rongxue's eyes lit up, and her back straightened up.

"I just asked casually, I didn't say I would help you." Ren Pingsheng glanced at her and said calmly.

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Xiao Rongxue suddenly felt lost, and sighed a little dejectedly: "The case was reported by the Shangyuan County Government, saying that someone saw the daughter of the Shangyuan magistrate who had not been buried for a long time and came back to life."

come back to life?
And such a thing?
Ren Pingsheng showed curiosity on his face, and raised his eyebrows: "Tell me in detail."

"A few young people went out to play in the countryside and saw a ragged woman in the woods. They wanted to take a closer look. Before they walked a few steps, they heard from a passerby that the magistrate's daughter had just been buried in that place a few days ago.

After hearing this, a few people were scared, so they ran back to the county seat and reported the matter to the county government. After the county magistrate heard about it, he immediately took people to his daughter's grave, and found that the grave had indeed been dug up, and the body was missing. fly.

The magistrate thought that someone was retaliating against him, so he took the yamen servants to investigate for a day, but nothing was found in the end, so he reported the matter to the Zhenma Division. "

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng thought for a few seconds and asked, "What clues can you find?"

Xiao Rongxue said: "I just inquired that someone did see a woman in rags walking alone on the road, but he didn't care about it because he was afraid of causing trouble."

so.

It is indeed possible that the corpse moved by itself, not someone digging the grave to take revenge on the county magistrate.

Of course, there are two premises for this speculation. First, the daughter of Shangyuan Zhixian is not suspended animation. Second, the ragged woman seen by passers-by is indeed the daughter of Shangyuan Zhixian.

Mere speculation will not help solve the case.

The first problem was to find the ragged woman.

Then.

How to find that woman?
A thoughtful look appeared on Ren Pingsheng's face.

aside.

Seeing that he was in deep thought, Xiao Rongxue held her breath and concentrated, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing his thoughts.

After a while.

Ren Pingsheng seemed to have thought of something, looked at Xiao Rongxue, and before he had time to speak, Xiao Rongxue said with a surprised face: "Have you thought of a way to solve the case?"

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The corners of Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help complaining: "You think I'm Di Renjie?"

"Who is Di Renjie?" Xiao Rongxue looked blank.

It was the first time she heard the name.

"Yes"

Ren Pingsheng wanted to explain, but felt that it was unnecessary, so he waved his hand: "It doesn't matter who he is, the important thing is that you still owe me nine times."

"Thought you thought of something."

Xiao Rongxue pursed her lips, dragged her tired body to stand up, silently walked behind Ren Pingsheng, stretched out her slender hands, and gently rubbed his shoulders.

Sincerity is the most precious thing for a gentleman.

Keeping promises is also very important if you want to be a hero.

I told him to squeeze his shoulders and beat his back ten times, and he would never shirk.

Xiao Rongxue thought so in her heart, but the strength in her hand couldn't help getting heavier and heavier.

"lighter."

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Xiao Rongxue curled her lips and slowed down.

Ren Pingsheng quietly enjoyed the woman's massage service, and after a while, he felt that the exhaustion from practicing martial arts had indeed been relieved.

"Do you have any idea to investigate this case?" Ren Pingsheng asked with narrowed eyes.

"If you can't find any clues, how do you search down?" Xiao Rongxue's tone was a little dejected.

Before joining Zhenmeng Division, she felt that she was pretty smart. Wasn't it easy to solve five cases?

After joining, I realized that I was thinking too much.

If there is no Ren Pingsheng, let alone solve the case, I don't know what to do.

Sometimes, she even felt that if it weren't for Ren Pingsheng, she might not be able to solve five cases if she stayed in Zhenmensi for a lifetime.

"Xiao Xiaoxia has been hit and completely lost confidence."

Ren Pingsheng heard the disappointment in Xiao Rongxue's tone, thought for a while, and said: "Thoughts are not equal to clues, for example, in this case, the most important thing is not to collect some clues, but to first determine the identity of the woman.

Secondly, find out whether the tomb of the daughter of the magistrate of Shangyuan County was dug from the outside or from the inside. After clarifying these two points, the investigation will at least have a direction.

Did someone take revenge on Shangyuan Zhixian or her daughter, or did Shangyuan Zhixian's daughter really come back from the dead, or some evil cultivator refined the body of Shangyuan Zhixian's daughter into a puppet."

Speaking of which, stop abruptly.

If it was really refined into a puppet, wouldn't it be exactly the same as Qingying girl three years ago?
Could this case be related to Miss Qingying?
Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng frowned slightly.

"Yup!"

At this time, Xiao Rongxue finally came to his senses, a ray of light burst out from his eyes, and he said excitedly: "This is indeed the truth, why didn't I think of it before!"

Came to the capital alone to assassinate King Jin
It's strange that this brain can think of this.

As the saying goes, what a big brainless, it is true.

Ren Pingsheng slandered in his heart, and was about to express his guess when he heard Xiao Rongxue ask: "Then how can we find that woman?"

"Ask the police of the county government, they should know." Ren Pingsheng said.

"it is good!"

With the idea of ​​solving the case, Xiao Rongxue felt a burst of lightness all over her body, even when she squeezed his shoulders and thumped his back, she was smiling.

After a stick of incense.

Ren Pingsheng felt that the exhaustion was almost gone, he waved his hand and said, "That's it for today, let's continue tomorrow."

"I"

Xiao Rongxue originally wanted to say that he had to investigate the case these two days and had no time.

After thinking about it, if there is any problem in the process of investigating the case, I can just ask him while pinching my shoulders and thumping my back.

Changed his words: "No problem."

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly, satisfied with the heroine's docile attitude, and said proactively: "If you encounter any trouble tomorrow, you can come and ask me."

"Then thank you, Your Highness!" Xiao Rongxue said with a smile on her brows, imitating Jiang Chuyue's soft voice.

Ren Pingsheng felt goosebumps all over his body, and couldn't help but said, "Be normal."

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Just now.

There were footsteps outside the yard again.

"My lord, the medicinal materials have been bought."

A guard came to Ren Pingsheng with various medicinal materials.

"Put it here."

"Yes."

The guard put the medicinal materials on the stone table in the yard, saluted, and turned to leave.

Xiao Rongxue looked at the various herbs on the stone table, and asked curiously: "Do you want to make alchemy?"

"Ah."

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly.

"What kind of elixir are you refining?" Xiao Rongxue asked again.

"Give Chang An the medicine to cure the disease." Ren Pingsheng told the truth.

"Princess Chang'an is sick?"

Xiao Rongxue was startled, and asked: "What's wrong, is it serious?"

Ren Pingsheng waved his hand: "The imperial doctor has seen it. It's not a serious illness. You can recover after a period of rest and rest."

Then buy so many medicinal materials.

Xiao Rongxue glanced at the herbs on the table, for some reason, a sour feeling rose in her heart.

I know I shouldn't have such emotions, but I still can't control myself.

It seemed that he was afraid that he could not help but say some inappropriate words.

She said: "Then I'll go back to sleep first, and I have to investigate the case tomorrow morning."

After speaking, he returned to the house and closed the door.

Ren Pingsheng didn't think much about it, he casually replied "Yes", picked up the herbs and went back to the main room.

The 6000 taels of medicinal materials are placed on the table, and just by smelling them, one feels refreshed and refreshed.

"Hopefully it will work once."

Ren Pingsheng thought so, lit the stove, and put the Xuanling Pot on it.

Recalling the secret of "Eternal Alchemy", I felt that the heat was almost ready, so I started to add medicinal materials.

Compared with spirit pills, the refining of ground pills is more complicated.

The control of fire and water is especially important, and there must be no sloppy.

Adding medicinal materials, increasing or decreasing water, controlling the temperature, any problem in any link may lead to the wastage of previous efforts.

therefore.

For the next half an hour or so, Ren Pingsheng did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, and devoted all his attention to alchemy.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for another stick of incense.

"It should be almost there. I hope it will work."

Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath, reached out and picked up the lid that was on the Xuanling Pot.

boom!
The moment he lifted the lid, a burst of fire burst out, only lasted for two or three breaths, and then disappeared.

Immediately, a strong fragrance permeated the whole room.

"It's done?"

Ren Pingsheng's heart moved, he lowered his eyes, and saw a pill the size of a longan flying around inside the Xuanling Cauldron, there was no other color, only flawless whiteness.

It is the same as described in "Eternal Alchemy"!
"It turned out to be done once!"

A look of surprise appeared on Ren Pingsheng's face.

Just in case, after the Xuanling Cauldron had completely cooled down, he reached out to pick up the pill, observed carefully for a while, and confirmed that it was the Soul Cultivation Pill recorded in "Eternal Alchemy".

"Thirty percent chance, one success, luck is pretty good."

Ren Pingsheng thought so, took out a box, and put the soul nourishing pill into it.

I wanted to go to bed and rest, but when I saw all kinds of medicinal materials on the table, I couldn't help but think: "There is still a portion of medicinal materials left, why don't you take advantage of the good luck and practice it, maybe you can have a burst of fire."

Thinking of this.

He didn't hesitate anymore, lit the stove again, and started alchemy.

With previous experience, this time, he refined it more proficiently, adding medicinal materials in sequence, adding water, and controlling the heat.

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye, it was more than half an hour later.

"almost."

Ren Pingsheng estimated the time and reached out to lift the lid.

boom!
The same screen appears again.

The flames leaped up and disappeared after two or three breaths.

A strong aroma hits the nostrils.

"Successful again?"

Ren Pingsheng's pupils constricted slightly, feeling a little unbelievable.

Look down.

Sure enough, a white pill the size of a longan in the Xuanling Cauldron was the Soul Cultivation Pill!

"Thirty percent chance, two successes in a row, I did it once?
Or did the mysterious spirit cauldron of alchemy play a role? "

Ren Pingsheng picked up the elixir, and couldn't help but carefully looked at the dark Xuanling cauldron.

The two successes may just be good luck, and it doesn't explain the problem. If you want to verify the effect of the Xuanling Pot, you have to refine it a few more times.

But the problem is that Ren Pingsheng doesn't have that much spare money to buy the medicinal materials for refining the soul nourishing pill.

Refining Yangyan Pill and Xiongfeng Pill.

The alchemy rate is already high, and it doesn't reflect the special features of Xuanlingguo.

After thinking for a few seconds, I had no choice but to give up.

"When Chunfengtang grows bigger and stronger in the future, and has money to refine more ground-grade pills, we can verify whether the Xuanling Pot has worked."

Ren Pingsheng thought so in his heart, put the soul nourishing pill in his hand into a box, and put it on the table.

"Chang An should have fallen asleep, and I'll send her the Soul Cultivation Pill tomorrow."

Thinking of this.

Ren Pingsheng stopped thinking about it, took off his shoes, and went to bed to rest.

The next day.

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The familiar system beep sounds.

Ren Pingsheng got up and changed his clothes. Before he got dressed, he heard the guard's hurried voice from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty urgently calls you into the palace!"

Urgent call?

Hearing these two words, Ren Pingsheng's heart sank, and a thought popped up in his mind: "Could something happen in the northern border?"

Think about it.

Except for an accident in the northern border, the emperor didn't need to summon him urgently.

Concern is chaos.

At this moment, Ren Pingsheng's mind went blank for a while, he hurriedly dressed, opened the door and went out.

As he walked, he asked, "What happened?"

The guard said: "I don't know about the humble position, I only know that the eunuchs from the palace are very urgent."

It seems that something really happened.

Ren Pingsheng frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Prepare the horse!"

"Yes!" The guard took the order and left quickly.

Ren Pingsheng did not stop, and walked towards the gate of the mansion.

After walking a few steps, he saw Jiang Chuyue approaching him with a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge in his hand.

"My son." Jiang Chuyue was a little surprised to see Ren Pingsheng's anxious look.

Ren Pingsheng didn't want to waste time with her, so he nodded slightly and was about to leave.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something, stopped, looked at Jiang Chuyue, and said a few words casually:

"Tell Madam for me, Your Majesty has called me urgently, I am afraid I will not be able to accompany Madam today.

Also, I have two elixirs in my house, which are prepared for my wife, they can nourish the primordial spirit, you can give it to my wife, just take one, and take the remaining one half a month later. "

After speaking, stop staying and leave quickly.

Jiang Chuyue was holding a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge, and stood there, watching Shizi's back disappear from sight, a little dazed.

It took a long time to realize what had happened, and the fresh and refined little face showed a gloating smile:
"Unfortunately, senior sister was looking forward to it all night yesterday, thinking that something would happen today, but she didn't expect that she would not even see the prince's face. Senior sister must be very sad when she hears this news. Senior sister is really pitiful.
However, in just one night, it was not easy for Shizi to find the elixir of warming and nourishing Yuanshen for his senior sister. "

Thinking about this, Jiang Chuyue entered Ren Pingsheng's room with sweet-scented osmanthus porridge.

Looking around, no pills were found.

"Is it in the closet?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Chuyue put down the bowl, opened the cabinet, searched carefully for a while, but found nothing.

Not in the closet, where is it?
Jiang Chuyue put her hands on her hips, thought for a while, then looked at the table beside her, and when she stepped forward, she saw a small wooden box.

After opening it, I found two pills in the wooden box.

About the size, like a longan.

The color is also the same, blue and black.

"That's it!"

Jiang Chuyue put away the two green and black pills, put them on the case tray, and left the room with them.

After a while.

In the main house in the courtyard next door.

Jiang Chuyue put the case on the table, looked at the weak and pitiful Chang An who was lying on the bed, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Senior sister, don't pretend, the prince won't be here today."

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Chang An's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still closed his eyes tightly.

Jiang Chuyue picked up the two green and black pills, walked to Chang An's bed and sat down, said with a smile: "Sister, if you don't believe me, just stay in bed. I have already told my sister that with these small tricks alone, you can't Taking the initiative to attack cannot capture a man's heart.

Look at that little girl Yunhe, she would call the prince to play chess at every turn, throw herself into the prince's arms and cry when something happened, and would not let go while holding the prince.

If he is a man and he also likes a woman like Yunhe Princess, it is no wonder that Shizi left his senior sister early in the morning and went to the palace to accompany Yunhe Princess."

After she finished speaking, she saw that her senior sister didn't respond at all, she was still lying on the bed, looking sickly.

"Senior Sister is quite calm. Do you think I'm teasing her because Shizi hasn't left?"

Think of this.

Jiang Chuyue raised her eyebrows, and raised her voice: "Your Majesty doesn't want Senior Sister, Senior Sister is so pitiful."

After shouting for a while, there was no movement next door.

on the bed.

Chang An slowly opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Chuyue, his gaze was cold, and slowly uttered two words: "Shut up."

"Senior Sister, aren't you pretending?" Jiang Chuyue giggled twice, with a smug look on her face.

Chang An just looked at her quietly without speaking.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the eyes became colder and colder.

This is sad?
I grew up with my sister since I was a child.

Jiang Chuyue knew her senior sister very well, seeing this scene, she stopped laughing immediately, and hastily explained: "Senior sister, don't feel bad, I'm just joking, the son didn't want senior sister, nor did he go to accompany Yunhe Princess.

It's just that His Majesty the Emperor summoned him for an urgent matter, so he didn't come to accompany Senior Sister, and when he left, he specifically told him to take good care of Senior Sister."

Hearing this, Chang An snorted coldly, looked away, closed his eyes again, and shrank his bumpy body into the bed.

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Seeing this scene, Jiang Chuyue was a little speechless.

Could it be that I am a lively and cute little junior sister who only has her senior sister in her heart, so it is not worth it for her senior sister to open her eyes and take a look.

"By the way, senior sister, Shizi also found two pills for her to warm and nourish the primordial spirit. When she left, she told her to feed her one."

As Jiang Chuyue said, she took out a pill from her bosom, and before she could hold it firmly, she saw her senior sister open her eyes again.

"Hmph! It's true that you value sex over friends!"

Jiang Chuyue curled her lips, muttered something in her heart, and handed the pill to her senior sister: "Senior sister, eat it by yourself, I won't feed it anymore."

Chang An didn't say much, and propped up his body with his slender arms, reclined on the bed, reached out to take the elixir, and took a look.

The aura of the elixir is not much, so it should not be a treasure.

However, he was able to find the elixir of Wen Yang Yuanshen in just one night, which showed that he was thinking of himself in his heart.

Thinking of this, a warm current surged in Chang An's heart, one slender jade hand lifted a corner of the veil, and the other hand put the elixir into his mouth.

At this time, Jiang Chuyue at the side handed over a cup of tea.

Chang An reached out to take it, took a sip, and swallowed the pill in his mouth.

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Jiang Chuyue watched her take the elixir, and asked curiously: "How is senior sister feeling, is Yuanshen feeling better?"

The voice fell.

She saw that the exquisite earlobes of the senior sister were quickly stained with a blush.

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Jiang Chuyue was a little puzzled.

Blushing for no reason?
"Are you feeling well, sister?"

Seeing that the senior sister's earlobes were getting redder and redder, she was a little worried and couldn't help asking.

no respond.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?"

Jiang Chuyue became more and more worried, looked at her senior sister, and suddenly found out.

At some point, the senior sister's beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, looking wet and slightly blurred.

The long eyelashes fluttered constantly, as if they were enduring something.

"Is there something wrong with the pill?"

Jiang Chuyue's heart skipped a beat, and she asked worriedly, "Is Senior Sister feeling bad?"

Chang An's long, slender legs were slightly close together, and the mist in his eyes was getting more and more, as if he was about to shed tears.

Even so, she still shook her head.

It's all like this, isn't it uncomfortable?
Jiang Chuyue was even more worried, and persuaded: "Senior sister, don't shy away from medical treatment. If you feel uncomfortable, you can go to the prince. The prince must know how to alleviate the effect of the pill."

"do not"

Chang An's red lips parted slightly, and her voice was slightly hoarse.

It's all like this, and I'm still holding on.

Isn't it just worrying about causing trouble to the son.

So much has happened over the years.

The senior sister is still the same as when she was a child, coy, hypocritical and reserved.

That is to say, this girl and Shizi are patient. If it were someone else, they probably wouldn't bother to talk to her long ago!
Thinking of this, Jiang Chuyue stood up abruptly, and said to herself, "I'm going to find the prince!"

"do not"

Chang An stretched out her slender jade hand and grabbed Jiang Chuyue's arm.

"Sister."

Jiang Chuyue turned around, looked at her senior sister, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something.

Before he could open his mouth, he heard a groan in his ear.

"Well--"

It sounds soft and sweet.

"Is this the voice of the senior sister?"

Jiang Chuyue's pupils narrowed slightly, and a look of shock appeared on her face.

After being in a daze for a few seconds, she seemed to realize something and looked at her senior sister.

There were tears in the eyes, red earlobes.

Is it
Jiang Chuyue's expression became a little weird, and she asked, "Senior Sister, do you feel that there is a fire burning in your heart, and you are very restless?"

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Chang An bit her lip lightly, but did not answer.

For senior sisters, there is no denying, just admitting.

Jiang Chuyue opened her mouth slightly, a little in disbelief: "The son actually gave senior sister this kind of medicine, knowing people, knowing the face, but not knowing the heart!"
Having said that, is it necessary to be so troublesome for things that can be done with a little initiative? "

I thought about it for a while.

Jiang Chuyue suddenly realized that the most critical issue now is how to get the senior sister out of the effect of the pill.

Thinking of this, she looked at her senior sister, blinked, and asked, "Senior sister, are you okay?"

no respond.

"Is it hard?"

no respond.

"If it really doesn't work, I can help Senior Sister."

This time.

Finally got a response, only one word.

"roll."

The voice is cool and cold, completely different from the previous sweet and soft.

"Is that all right?"

Jiang Chuyue was a little surprised, looked at her senior sister, and found that she was the same as before, with tears in her eyes and red earlobes.

It seems.

Just relying on willpower, temporarily suppressed the effect of the pill.

see this scene.

Jiang Chuyue blinked, showing a harmless smile, and raised her brows: "Senior sister, why don't you call the prince back?"

Hearing the word Shizi, Chang An couldn't help but see the image of Ren Pingsheng in his mind.

Immediately, many pictures changed in front of my eyes like watching flowers on horseback.

Thinking about it, my breathing became short of breath, my heart beat faster, and my body trembled slightly.

When Jiang Chuyue saw this, she suddenly felt that this senior sister was much more interesting than the cold one. She blinked her eyes and asked playfully, "Senior sister hasn't told me what it feels like to have wedding candles in the bridal chamber. Senior sister, do you still remember?"

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Chang An's heartbeat became more and more violent, and he gave Jiang Chuyue a look, but his eyes were wet and not lethal.

"My son."

Jiang Chuyue opened her mouth, wanting to say something else, but just as she opened her mouth, her senior sister stretched out her hand and tore off the veil.

In an instant.

The standard oval face of a beauty has changed.

The facial features are crowded together, and the ugliness that cannot be described in words makes people feel uncomfortable physically and mentally at a glance, and a fear surges in their hearts for no reason, as if what is standing in front of them is not a person, but something extremely terrifying.

If that's the case, that's fine.

With the passage of time, the facial features are constantly changing, each time becoming uglier and creepier.

After just a few glances, Jiang Chuyue felt a chill all over her body, and stood there blankly, her mind was blank except for the fear from her heart.

"what!"

next second.

She let out a scream and closed her eyes tightly.

Even so, that ugly, terrifying face was still in her memory, lingering.

Fear swept over his body.

Her body trembled like chaff.

Chang An glanced at her, bit her red lips, put on the veil again, stopped talking, concentrated all her attention, and restrained the strange feeling that was constantly surging in her heart.

a time.

The house fell into silence again.

at the same time.

Ren Pingsheng galloped his horse all the way, came to the gate of the palace, got off his horse, and went straight to Qianqing Palace.

After a while.

Ren Pingsheng came to the square in front of Qianqing Palace and saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

not far away.

Six officials in scarlet official robes stood in a row, motionless like sculptures.

Two of them he still knew.

One is Uncle Anping, and the other is Yuan Guojing, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment.

behind them.

Dozens of officials in various official uniforms knelt on the ground with their waists straight.

And at the gate of Qianqing Palace.

Emperor Zhaowu, dressed in a dragon robe, stood on the spot, looking down at them with no expression on his face.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ren Pingsheng made a judgment in his heart.

"It seems that the emperor is in a hurry to summon me because someone wants to make a big fuss about Bozi Anping's incident last time, and it has nothing to do with the northern border."

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng's heart calmed down.

His father and Beijing are his greatest confidence, as long as nothing happens to his father and Beijing, nothing else matters.

No matter how fierce these officials are, the emperor will not do anything to himself.

Ren Pingsheng thought so, and strode up.

Ignoring the cold gazes of hundreds of officials behind him, he went straight to the emperor, stood upright, and bowed respectfully: "The son of Chen Zhenbei, Ren Pingsheng, pays homage to His Majesty!"

Emperor Zhaowu had no expression on his face, and said neither coldly nor indifferently: "Ren Pingsheng, do you know what crime you have committed?"

Ren Pingsheng did not hesitate, and replied loudly: "I don't know!"

Emperor Zhaowu sneered, and said coldly: "Did you forget what I told you yesterday?"

Ren Pingsheng said loudly: "I remember, I only know that I made a mistake, but I don't know that I have committed a crime."

"You are tough."

Emperor Zhaowu looked at a crimson official robe standing there, and raised his voice, "Yuan Qing's family, you are the Minister of the Ministry of Punishments, and you are in charge of the world's punishments. Tell me, what crimes did he commit?"

Yuan Guojing, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, was silent for a few seconds, and said in a deep voice: "The law of the Great Zhou stipulates that if you beat someone with your hands and feet, if blood comes out of the ears and eyes, or if you vomit blood due to internal damage, you will be whipped eighty times."

Emperor Zhaowu turned his head to look at Ren Pingsheng, and said sharply: "Ren Pingsheng, did you hear that?"

"In short, as long as they are not killed, the maximum is eighty lashes?"

Ren Pingsheng didn't know the emperor's intentions, weighed the pros and cons, cupped his hands and said, "I'm guilty!"

The voice fell.

Uncle An Ping showed grief and indignation on his face, he gritted his teeth and said: "Your Majesty, Ren Pingsheng not only beat the minister's son until he vomited blood, but also disabled his limbs and Qi sea. Although the minister's son cannot be said to be very talented, But there are also some talents on the way of martial arts.

A few days ago, he had said to his ministers that one day in the future, when he entered the sixth rank, he would go south to fight against the demon clan and fight for the imperial court. Now because of Ren Pingsheng, everything has come to naught.

The minister thought that a villain like Ren Pingsheng should be punished severely, so as to make an example to others! "

"What Uncle Anping said is reasonable."

Emperor Zhaowu nodded slightly: "Twenty more lashes."

Hearing this, Uncle Anping opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.

A cold light flashed in Emperor Zhaowu's eyes, and he said coldly: "Your family came to kneel at the gate of Qianqing Palace early in the morning, just to let me deal with Ren Pingsheng fairly, not because his father guarded the gate for my Da Zhou, He was partial to him.

Now that I have listened to you, not only did I not use the Eight Proposals, but I dealt with it fairly, and even severely punished it. Are you still dissatisfied? "

The voice fell.

Officials other than Anpingbo.

Whether it was the official in scarlet robe or the others, after a brief hesitation, they saluted together: "Your Majesty is holy!"

The vast majority of them are staunch vassal reduction factions, and they have enmity with King Zhenbei.

A small number heard about what happened yesterday, and were dissatisfied with the emperor's mere admonishment for Ren Pingsheng.

When he came to the palace, he wanted to put pressure on His Majesty and punish Ren Pingsheng.

I thought the process would be difficult.

Unexpectedly, before there was much fuss, His Majesty immediately summoned Ren Pingsheng, punished him according to the law, and added twenty lashes.

Things have come to this, what else can they say besides shouting Shengming?

As for Anpingbo.

Although dissatisfied with this result, but the general situation has been set, there is nothing to do.

According to the rules, the one who commits the crime is a rank-[-] martial artist, and should be executed by a rank-[-] martial artist.

One hundred lashes is enough to make Ren Pingsheng hurt and lie on the bed for two or three months.

There was a few seconds of silence.

He also saluted, expressing his approval.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Zhaowu showed a smile on his face, and said: "Since your family has no objection to this, then Li Yifan will also be dealt with according to this law."

The voice fell.

The entire Qianqing Palace fell into deathly silence.

They just want His Majesty to deal with the Prince of Zhenbei, so what does it have to do with Anping Bozi Li Yifan?
I am at a loss.

He also heard Emperor Zhaowu say: "Cui Yu, please read the report related to Li Yifan that you received in the past two days to your family."

"The minister obeys the order!"

Commander Cui Yu of Jinyiwei came out, holding a booklet in his hand, with neither joy nor sorrow, and said coldly: "Uncle Anping, Li Yifan, wounded a woman in Tingfeng Pavilion on the third day of May, causing her to bleed. From the ears and eyes, on the seventh day of May in Sajin Street."

One pile, one piece.

Time, place, event, clear and convincing evidence.

And it all happened in the last one or two months.

Cui Yu read every sentence.

Uncle Anping trembled.

The officials also felt a chilling feeling in their hearts.

Time passed minute by minute.

It seems that only Cui Yu's voice without any emotion is left in the world, which is extremely cold.

I do not know how long it has been.

Cui Yu stopped.

An Pingbo's official robe has been soaked with sweat.

Emperor Zhaowu had a slight smile on his vicissitudes of face, looked around for a week, and finally fixed his eyes on Yuan Guojing, the servant of the Ministry of punishment, and said slowly: "Yuan Qing's family, tell me what crime he committed and how to deal with it." ?”

(End of this chapter)