A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

The little maid still didn't believe it. She looked at the door and waited, waited! She didn't come back for a long time. It seemed that what the queen said was right. They were disappointed. Now that no one was protecting the queen, what should they do? They only knew how to serve tea and food, but they didn't know how to protect people! They were very anxious!

"Don't worry, it's safe here! One of you goes outside to guard, and the other one puts the things on the table back to the imperial kitchen. When the gatekeeper sees the emperor coming back, tell me!"

"Yes!"

Haogu returned to the Imperial Master's residence, very angry. Her father still didn't understand the harem. There was only one concubine left in the harem, what did it mean? This woman was a coward in front of everyone. But she was the woman with the longest history of being a concubine. Her father's medicine didn't work on him. It turned out that he was a master of detoxification, no wonder! With such a powerful person hiding in the harem, Emperor Yuxuan will be even more difficult to deal with!

He wandered under the trees in the mansion, thinking of countermeasures. The imperial teacher Meng Tonglu came back. He had never seen his daughter walking around so restlessly. Could it be that she encountered some difficulties?

He strolled over: "Good aunt, what's wrong?"

"Father! My daughter failed today! Do you know why?"

Meng Tonglu had no idea what his daughter would encounter today or who she would meet. But he did guess, "Did you meet Concubine Wan?" Because Concubine Wan was the only one who could walk freely in the palace.

Haogu nodded: "Father, Concubine Wan is an expert in detoxification, did you know that?"

Meng Tonglu was obviously surprised: "How did you find this out?"

"Today, when I went to Weilong Palace, Concubine Wan and the Emperor had dinner together!"

"Oh! Is the Emperor here?"

"The Emperor has gone to court, and only Concubine Wan and his two maids are left! I secretly put a poison in them. But Concubine Wan's scent dissolved it. Then my daughter wanted to shoot him with a silver needle, but he was secretly protected by someone!"

Meng Tonglu had never thought that the usually cowardly Concubine Wan was actually a hidden master. "Is it true that there is no needle?"

Haogu nodded helplessly. "Concubine Wan has been sitting there, and she refuses to leave no matter what my daughter says! I'm afraid my daughter will be exposed!"

"You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a lamb! What if that bastard is from Jinting? We must capture him! Find the way to Jinting! From now on, we don't have to come back! Wouldn't it be good to live a fairy-like life?" The national teacher said with a smile.

"But, is there such a place?" Haogu wondered.

"If there is no such place, how could that child sing Jin Ting's poems? Think about it, a five or six-year-old child! Can he make up so many poems? I thought no before! But later I heard that the emperor of Jin knew. But he never told me the way out of Jin Ting! As a father, I think there must be a limit! As for what the limit is? We have to find out!"

"Father, what do you think I should do next?"

"I think you should dedicate yourself!" The national teacher looked at Haogu.

Haogu felt disgusted when she heard this. This man is not a good person! So what if she is a daughter? She still becomes a tool of her father. Fortunately, she has a backup plan.

"My daughter practices the Way of Mercilessness. How could she possibly sacrifice herself?"

"You can pause now. It won't be too late to practice again after the matter is accomplished!" The national teacher didn't feel shameless.

"If I go against my will, my daughter's life will be in danger! I'm afraid that by then I won't get anything and will be dead. Father, do you really want me to do this?" Good girl, she practiced ruthlessness to avoid the selection of concubines. Once she entered the palace, it was like entering a deep sea, and she didn't want to be trapped by the palace walls.

"This matter belongs to you!" Meng Tonglu patted Haogu's shoulder.

Disappointment appeared on Haogu's cold face. In this world, you have to be good to yourself. Others are unreliable and are just taking advantage of you!

He nodded, "Okay!" But he didn't want to be an unfilial person.

Meng Tonglu said, "My dear daughter, I have wronged you!" The voice sounded so hypocritical in his ears. He suspected that he was picked up by him.

Sikong Yan wrote one, and in order to avoid being discovered easily, he composed a poem according to the rules of prosody.

Shui Qinglian looked at him and asked hurriedly, "What's the matter? Are you not going to write anymore?"

Sikong Yan stretched himself and said, "Four sentences a day will be enough."

Shui Qinglian nodded: "But it has to be connected!"

"Of course!" Although he had only written four sentences, Sikong Yan continued writing. He wrote whatever he could think of.

A shadow floated in from the window. He knelt on the ground and said, "Master, I have something to report!"

……

After hearing Wuying's report, I didn't expect that my mother was so powerful! Sikong Yan smiled. No, he coughed twice, and it seemed that his qi and blood were starting to get blocked again.

Shui Qinglian quickly took his pulse and Wuying showed a worried expression.

"Master! What's wrong with you?"

Shui Qinglian felt the pulse for a moment and said, "Your body's resistance is starting to decline again? Could it be that Si Zhe is really your medicine man?"

"Nonsense! However, as soon as he came, I felt relaxed and happy! I didn't even need to take medicine."

"It's really a toad and a frog!" Shui Qinglian felt jealous.

"Maybe the internal injuries from the fall also had an impact! Cough cough!" He coughed twice again, "My hands and feet keep feeling heavier!"

Shui Qinglian said, "No, you have to stay with Sizhe now." He said as he took two fingers away from his pulse.

"Then I'll ask the Queen to go and beg the Emperor!" Wuying stood up and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Sikong Yan put down his pen, his voice obviously much weaker than before: "Mother, he can't do it!"

"What should we do then?" But the only person in the palace who could help Sikong Yan was Concubine Wan. Shui Qinglian looked troubled.

"Tell Sizhe the message and ask him to find a solution!"

Sikong Yan coughed twice and said.

"Yes, sir!" Wuying left.

"But he hasn't woken up yet!" Shui Qinglian sighed.

"Isn't tomorrow the third day?" Sikong Yan thought about it and actually coughed up blood.

Shui Qinglian quickly took out the best medicine and fed him a mouthful. She wanted to keep his vitality and spirits up. "You didn't eat much. Here, these are the dishes I brought back. Eat some! Otherwise, you will run out of energy."

Sikong Yan picked up a small piece of meat and chewed it, but it was like chewing wax. It was hard to swallow, but he frowned and swallowed it.

"Hey! That day when the three of us were together, you ate more than anyone else! But what happened today?" Shui Qinglian was really impressed by him. "Eat another piece!"

"No more!" Sikong Yan waved his hands. If he ate any more, he would spit it out. When he picked up the pen to write again, his hands began to tremble and he could not write anymore.

Shui Qinglian snatched his pen away: "Forget it, forget it, stop writing, your life is more important! Go to bed and rest! If you go to the palace, you won't be able to crawl through!"

Sikong Yan felt the same way, and he could only let Shui Qinglian carry him to bed.