Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

"What are you doing?"

There was a loud bang, which made everyone break into a cold sweat, and several people looked up.

The visitor stood at the door, staring at them with a strange expression.

Zhou Yun twitched the corner of his mouth: "How come I didn't know you were still in the shackles business?"

Liang Huan took a long breath, it was really a false alarm.

Cao Danqing looked embarrassed, feeling guilty and afraid to look at him.

Zhou Yun stepped forward, took a look at her, and said helplessly: "Even if your methods are successful, I don't know how many times I have to die."

Cao Danqing lowered his head.

Liang Huan looked at him: "Don't blame Dan Qing, I asked him to hide it from you."

Zhou Yun raised his eyebrows: "You can't even trust your savior?"

Liang Huan glanced towards the door: "Stop talking nonsense when you are here. Helping is serious business!"

Zhou Yun pouted: "What did you find? Do you want to find a widower?"

Liang Huan grabbed Prime Minister Cao's hand and showed it to several people: "Did you see the burn on your fingertip?"

When Cao Danqing heard this, he quickly came over and took a closer look with his eyes wide open: "It does exist!"

Zhou Yun frowned: "What does this mean?"

Liang Huan put Cao Xiang's hand back to its original position and asked Guan Song to restore the coffin: "Whether it can explain anything, I have to go and have a look to find out."

Liang Huan didn't waste any time and just asked Cao Danqing to take them to Prime Minister Cao's study.

Cao Danqing had already sent him away, but now he had an extra Zhou Yun, which was an extra point of cover and convenience.

Liang Huan crouched, holding a candle and looking around the corners of the study.

Guan Song didn't know what was going on and wanted to help but didn't know how: "What are you looking for, madam?"

Liang Huan didn't even raise his eyelids: "Ashes."

Cao Danqing was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

Liang Huan looked at her and asked instead: "Where is the doctor?"

Cao Danqing looked out the door: "It should be coming soon."

Liang Huan hummed, lowered his head and continued searching.

Zhou Yun shook his head, wondering what medicine she was selling in the gourd.

Suddenly, Guan Song was surprised and asked, "Is this what Madam is looking for?"

Liang Huan was startled and quickly looked over. There was a small piece of paper dust on the inside of the foot of the small table.

"There really is a fish that slipped through the net!" She was overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down. While keeping the original shape, she collected it with paper and put it under her nose to smell it gently.

Zhou Yun and others were surprised: "This is -"

"My lord, ma'am."

The doctor of the government is here, and he greets me respectfully.

Cao Danqing turned around and said to the doctor: "I came to you to ask about the circumstances of my father's death that day. Please tell Mrs. Sima again."

The doctor of the government concealed his surprise. Liang Huan was no stranger to him, and he had diagnosed his pulse before, but why did his name change?

Liang Huan frowned. Gu Yu changed her words on her own after the death of the Grand Master. Once she changed her words, others also changed her words. In her opinion, it was just a title. She didn't know how long it would last, so she didn't correct her.

But Cao Danqing just--

She hasn't spoken yet.

The doctor said respectfully, "Yes, the elder passed out in the study that day. When the younger one arrived, the elder's breathing and pulse had stopped. Even though the younger one tried his best, he could not save the elder."

Liang Huan stared calmly.

He added: "According to the people waiting around, the elder was holding his chest and having difficulty breathing before he fainted. The younger one was also checked, and there were no other abnormalities. It was consistent with their description. The elder did have chest paralysis. "

Liang Huan nodded: "Sir, you do have chest paralysis. Although this disease cannot be cured, as far as I know, it is still controllable. I have not had any symptoms for a long time, so why is it so sudden?"

The doctor was vaguely displeased: "Madam, what do you mean by this? How can the onset of chest paralysis be controlled? Could it be that you suspect that the little one -"

Liang Huan interrupted: "I'm not doubting you. Come and have a listen."

She handed him the wrapped paper ashes.

The doctor took it, sniffed it, and asked doubtfully: "Is it cypress pollen?"

Liang Huan nodded: "Did you ever smell this smell when you entered the house that day?"

The doctor frowned and recalled carefully: "The room was in such a panic that the little one really didn't notice."

Liang Huan didn't blame him, it was something unexpected.

He stared at the paper ashes, his face turned pale: "There will never be cypress pollen in the house. Your Excellency has pinky tinea due to this fragrance. If you smell this fragrance, your chest will be numb - "

Liang Wei sighed: "This is the crux. Usually when you receive special letters, you will definitely burn them after reading them. But this paper is also painstakingly crafted and contains cypress pollen. If it burns in the fire, it will be like burning incense tablets."

Cao Danqing grabbed the paper ashes and burst into tears: "It's true that someone is deliberately trying to harm my father!"

Liang Huan: "My lord's hand must have been burned by accidentally touching the brazier when he was unconscious."

The doctor shook his head: "When I came in, I didn't find the brazier!"

Liang Huan looked at Zhou Yun: "It seems that there is an insider in the mansion. This matter needs to be investigated quietly. The people who were serving on the day will interrogate one by one."

Liang Huan couldn't help but frowned when he thought that there was Lian Yang beside him whose details were unknown.

"Only the people in the mansion know that Prime Minister Cao has pink tinea."

Zhou Yun had already put away his previous indifference and said very seriously: "Don't worry, I will handle it carefully, otherwise I will really let you down!"

Liang Huan curled up her lower lip: "What I'm more curious about now is, what is the content of this letter?"

She thought for a moment and looked at him: "Don't tell the Queen beforehand."

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Zhou Yun's face, and he hesitated to speak.

Liang Huan just pointed out: "Before the investigation is found out, the fewer people know about it, the better. Originally, I didn't plan to tell you about this matter, but since you already know it, I'll leave it to you to deal with."

She only took care of this matter because of Cao Xiang and Lu Xiu.

After saying that, he stopped looking at Zhou Yun and said to Guan Song, "It's time for us to go back. It would be bad if we were discovered."

Then he looked at Cao Danqing: "Remember what I told you."

"Be careful, madam."

Liang Huan said goodbye and was about to leave. She tripped and almost fell down. Fortunately, Guan Song quickly caught her with his quick eyes and hands.

Everyone was shocked.

She stood still and smiled, "It's okay."

I looked down and saw that it was a piece of ink?

Liang Huan bent down to pick it up and put it on the table: "It must have been accidentally knocked down while rummaging for something."

Cao Danqing put down the paper ashes and picked up the ink: "This is my father's Yun Yan Mo. When I was a child, I often stole it to play with..."

She said her eyes were red.

Liang Huan patted Cao Danqing on the back: "Don't worry, sir."

Seeing this, Zhou Yun comforted Cao Danqing and said to Liang Huan: "Go quickly and be careful on the road."

After leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, the streets and alleys were deserted. Liang Huan was worried about being discovered by the night patrol.

In Nanyuan, Guyu and Bailu were waiting anxiously. It was not until they saw Liang Huan coming back safely that their hearts returned to their original position.

After washing, Liang Huan sat on the couch and rested in her middle coat.

Suddenly, Bai Lu let out a low surprise.

"Madam, why are these clothes so dark?"

Liang Huan turned around and looked over. She was hugging the clothes she had changed out of. She didn't know when there was a patch of ink on the corner of her clothes.

"It should have been accidentally stained when I was looking for clues in Prime Minister Cao's study. I didn't see the fallen ink stone. However, it was Yunyan ink. If you slowly dip it in cold water, the ink stain will disappear."

"Okay." Bai Lu smiled and hugged the clothes and went out.

Liang Huan sat in a daze.

...The ink marks are gone?

Turn around and look for the letter.

Have a nice weekend^_^