Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Liang Huan didn't go into too much detail. He only revealed that he had met her once, and the content was also focused.

After listening to Liang Huan's simple words, Lan Xueping was in a daze and couldn't calm down. I felt emotional and sad for a moment, and memories from my childhood flooded into my mind.

At that time, they always liked to follow the big witch, because the big witch was not only the best storyteller in the village, but also the only psychic wise man in dozens of mountains. He could know the past and present life, which was amazing!

Who would have thought that decades later, in his gray-haired twilight years, another psychic person would appear in front of him.

When Qi Wan was young, what she longed for most was the world outside the mountains. She wanted to see if it was as colorful as what the great witch said. But when she looked back with regrets in her later years, she never expected that the most carefree and happy place in her life would be. All the time was spent in that cottage deep in the mountains and valleys.

Lan Xueping lowered her eyelids and sighed softly.

There were only three of them in the empty hall, and no matter how low they sighed, they could still be heard clearly.

After the old woman told the story of Zhang Baoyue asking her for the poisonous poison, she helped Liang Huan check her body. Fortunately, she was discovered early and there was still a way to treat her.

Liang Huan's high-hanging heart was relieved.

In the following days, she only needs to cooperate well with the treatment.

Liang Huan turned to look at the person sitting far away. He lowered his head and fiddled with the tea cup in his hand, maybe thinking, maybe just passing the time out of boredom. The light passing through the window fell on him slantingly, and the dark black color also became shiny.

Gao Qian didn't care at all what they said.

Liang Huan said: "Your Majesty, since I have nothing to do with my concubine, can you send someone to take her back to her hometown?"

Lan Xueping raised her eyes in surprise, tears welling up in her old eyes, filled with anticipation and fear.

Gao Qian's eyes swept across Liang Huan's face lightly: "As long as she can cure you."

Lan Xueping couldn't hide her excitement, choked up and shed tears. She kowtowed to Liang Huan for a while, and kowtowed to Gao Qian for a while.

Gao Qian dropped the cup in his hand and said expressionlessly: "However, she still has to stay in the prison before leaving, otherwise -"

Before he finished speaking, Liang Huan understood in his heart.

Practicing witchcraft is a capital crime, so how can we let people go in a dignified manner? Even today, the old woman was brought out of the imperial edict in the name of the emperor's personal interrogation.

Liang Huan looked at him: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The old woman was lying on the ground crying bitterly.

Gao Qian cupped his chin and looked lazily, then curled his lips and said, "It's rare for you to sincerely thank me."

Liang Huan remained silent.

After taking the medicine for half a month, the effect is indeed remarkable.

Liang Huan found that the heavy pain in her lower abdomen was no longer the same as before. She couldn't help but be curious and wanted to ask the old woman for advice. However, this method was related to the rules of the witch clan and was not allowed to be spread without permission. She could not force others to do anything.

After finishing the medicine this morning, the old woman bowed to Liang Huan. The witchcraft case had come to an end. The Zhang family and related personnel were all beheaded at noon. Gao Qian would order someone to send the old woman away quietly.

During the few days in prison, the old woman stayed up and wrote down many witch doctor prescriptions and gave them to Liang Huan in return.

Qian Ming sent the old woman away, and Liang Huan lay on the desk in the inner room, preparing to rearrange the prescriptions and compile them into a book when he had time in the future.

Gao Qian sat aside, not interested, and only stared at the wintersweet in the big porcelain vase.

"Have all the plum blossoms in the lonely garden been cut down?"

Liang Huan held a pen and simply classified and marked them without raising her head. Ever since she said she liked wintersweet, the plum blossoms in her bedroom have never been broken.

Seeing that the plum blossoms on the old branches are wilting, a new one will be cut and brought to the wedding banquet the next day.

Are you trying to cause trouble for Mu Yan?

Liang Huan raised her eyes and glanced at him: "Who said that if there are flowers that can be cut off, they must be cut off, but there is no time to wait for the flowers to cut off the branches?"

Hearing this, Gao Qian curled his lips and smiled.

Liang Huan lowered his head and said disdainfully: "When did your Majesty become a person who cherishes flowers?"

Gao Qian turned to look at her, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Never. Rather than letting it grow in the garden and being watched by people, it would be better to close the door and stay in the room to enjoy it."

Liang Huan put down her pen: "Your Majesty, you don't want to stay here just to discuss flowers with me, right?"

Gao Qian suppressed a smile and said, "The day after tomorrow is the Laba Banquet."

Liang Huan's expression became serious: "Who will come?"

Gao Qian stared at her with his dark eyes: "It depends on who Concubine Shu wants to see."

Liang Huan frowned, and the tone of his words actually made her feel misunderstood, as if she was saying that she would only let someone come if she wanted to kill him.

If he thinks so, it's probably because of the queen's birthday party.

Liang Huan shook his head: "It depends on who your Majesty wants me to see."

Gao Qian smiled and said, "Why haven't you seen Huang Wei come to your place during this time?"

"Your Majesty really doesn't know?"

"I don't know."

Liang Huan had another point: "After noon today, she will never come again."

After saying that, he lowered his head and put the prescription into the small drawer.

It's not that Huang Wei didn't come during this period, but he never came again after the first day of lifting the ban.

Huang Wei always believed that Zhang Baoyue was innocent.

Liang Huan could also see that Huang Wei resented her in his heart.

From Song Yuzhen's tragic death after leaving the palace, to now Zhang Baoyue not only committed suicide by bewitching her, but also was beheaded by everyone in her family, each one of them has nothing to do with her? How could Zhang Baoyue not be afraid of her?

She didn't come to the palace to make friends.

Gao Qian pursed his lips and said nothing.

Liang Huan glanced at the door and whispered: "I heard something new."

"What's the matter?"

"Mrs. He'an is pregnant."

Hearing this, Gao Qian frowned: "How long has this Lou Xiao been dead?"

Liang Huan looked at him silently, pretending.

Gao Qian understood and laughed: "When Lou Xiao was alive, she had close contacts with many people. The Lou family's relationship was complicated, and this good aunt of Gu Gu was indispensable. She was really pregnant at that time, and she could hide it. Now How can a widow not care at all? It’s really not like her. Is it credible?”

Liang Huan nodded: "Your Majesty should know how much the Queen Mother cares about her sister."

At first, Lu Ying wanted Lou Xueru to marry Gao Qian and ascend to the throne of queen. However, the Queen Mother was wary of the Lou family and wanted to win over Wang Su. Unfortunately, she had no daughter, so she had to marry Lou Xueru to Wang Yansheng. In order to make up for the loss of He An His wife, Lu Ying, asked her second daughter to marry Gao Yu, King of Guangping, and become the princess.

The King of Guangping, Gao Yu, had not been taken seriously by the Queen Mother since he was a child, and he missed out on the throne. He was angry and unwilling to give up. With the Princess and Lou who supported him, he naturally gradually became alienated from the Queen Mother, and became closer to He'an's wife Lu Ying.

How could the Queen Mother not hate Lu Ying when she instigated her own son to seek power and usurp the throne? But how could Lu Ying tolerate the Queen Mother always weighing on her head?

As time went by, the conflicts and differences between the Queen Mother and Lu Ying became more and more serious.

Gao Qian stared at him: "Since I got the information from my mother, I can't be wrong. Could it be that retainer Sun Liangping?"

Liang Huan nodded: "According to Cui Hao, yes, but the Queen Mother doesn't care."

Gao Qian lowered his eyebrows, and before leaving that day, his mother said: Everything in the world is due to choice. Ah Qian, this is your choice.

He smiled: "The queen is going to attack me."

Liang Huan was slightly surprised: "Didn't the Queen Mother attack Mrs. He'an? Mrs. He'an has always supported King Guangping, how could she be targeting you?"

Gao Qian shook his head: "You don't understand her."