Malicious Medical Princess of the Marquis House

Late at night, mass graves.

A few figures sneaked around, digging in the ground with a shovel.

dusty.

The faint fire light, looked from a distance, looked like two groups of will-o'-the-wisps.

Mass graves, the living should not come near.

Not to mention night, even in broad daylight, there was not a living person to be seen within a radius of four or five miles.

Bang!

Here's something dug up.

Several people dropped their shovels and jumped down into the pit to dig the soil with their hands.

In the distance, there are wild dogs waiting for an opportunity.

Once they let down their vigilance and exposed their flaws, these wild dogs who are accustomed to cannibalism will rush up and tear people apart.

We got someone.

Get people out quickly.

First make sure if you are the head of the family.

Sweep the dust off the corpse, turn the person over, pick up the candle and take a closer look.

It's the head of the family. Young master, we found the body of the head of the house.

In the dark night, there was another person.

He was dressed in a gray robe, with a refined appearance and a bookish look. He looked very young, in his twenties at most.

He came out of the darkness, came to the edge of the pit, and looked at the face of the corpse.

Then he nodded and said, It is indeed my father. Load up the corpse and we will leave Beijing overnight.

Several subordinates lifted the corpse, put it into the body bag that had been prepared, tied it tightly, and prepared to carry it down the mountain.

My lord, shall we go back to Jiangnan? the subordinate asked.

You go back to the south of the Yangtze River and bury the head of the family. My son will stay in the capital and continue to study.

Young master?

Under the moonlight, a young face showed a slight smile, Don't you understand that there is no future for being a pirate. What happened to my father is enough to sound the alarm for everyone.

The subordinate was angry, The eldest prince killed the eldest master,

Isn't the son avenging the big boss?

Sure enough, the body inside the body bag was Zhou Jin who had died.

The young son is like a real replacement for Zhou Jin's eldest son. But his surname is not Zhou, but his grandmother's surname is Yuan, and his name is Yuan Yong.

Yuan Yong's face turned cold, his gentle and handsome face was instantly clouded with murderous intent.

All the subordinates became tense, with their waist knives in their hands, ready to be on guard at any time.

Yuan Yong snorted coldly, Can you get revenge by being a pirate? Stupid! I tell you that you can never get revenge when you are a pirate. If you want to get revenge, you can only be an official, a high official.

Several subordinates looked at each other.

After a while, one of the subordinates said: My lord is right. Liu Zhao is protected by guards when he goes in and out. It is difficult to assassinate him. The only way is to be an official, a high official, and kill Liu Zhao with a knife.

How to kill with a knife? others asked.

Yuan Yong smiled softly, Naturally let the emperor kill Liu Zhao.

Young master's plan is very clever, but I don't know how many years it will take.

Yuan Yong said: You don't need to worry about this matter, I have my own opinion. After you transport the body of the head of the family back to Jiangnan for burial, you will disband and go home directly.

The subordinate said: But the master told me to wait and protect you by your side.

Yuan Yong said: I don't need your protection. The head of the family is dead, and in the eyes of the world, 'this son' also passed away a year ago. Now except for you, no one knows the true identity of this son, and no one has seen it. Let me know my true face. More importantly, my current identity is a scholar, and you are no longer suitable to stay by my side.

Young Master is right. If the rest of us stay with Young Master, it will only bring trouble to Young Master.

Several subordinates discussed it, and finally decided to follow Yuan Yong's advice, take Zhou Jin's body south, and then return home to be a good citizen and live a good life.

After the discussion was completed, several subordinates took turns carrying Zhou Jin's body down the mountain, put it into the coffin that had been prepared in advance, and drove the carriage south along the official road.

Yuan Yong stood by the side of the road, watching them leave under the moonlight.

At some point, Yuan Yong had an old man beside him.

Uncle Chen, I will leave the rest to you.

The old man nodded, When they bury the head of the family, the younger ones will deal with them one by one, and let them go down to accompany the head of the house.

Yuan Yong nodded, Chen Bo went early and returned early, I can't do without you by my side.

Young Master, don't worry, the younger one will rush back to the capital as soon as possible to serve you.

Very good!

Uncle Chen quickly disappeared into the night, like a ghost, with a whistling, he was gone.

Under the night, Yuan Yong stepped on the ground lightly, his figure was erratic and ghostly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

...

Juan stayed in the capital for a few days, and after explaining everything, he set off to go south to Jiangnan.

His roots are in Jiangnan, and he is willing to return to Jiangnan.

The eldest prince needs him to come forward to integrate those pirates.

He was convinced that as long as he could prove that he was useful, the First Prince would definitely not abandon him, and maybe he would still have the chance to be promoted and make a fortune, and ascend to heaven.

Introducing Zhou Jin into the trap and killing Zhou Jin is the best thing he has ever done in his life.

So he is very proud.

Going south by boat, I specially called two brothel sisters to accompany me.

The whole day was spent drinking and drinking, and the boats stopped and went.

That night, the passenger ship docked at a fucheng wharf to rest.

He disembarked and drank flowers and wine as usual, and got drunk.

On the way back to the boat, he burped.

The lights were flickering in the distance, and there was no sound. It seemed that everyone had already fallen asleep.

Suddenly, a pair of hands clasped his neck.

The hand is cold, like a poisonous snake.

Juan shuddered suddenly.

He paused, intending to turn around.

The head just turned, click...

There was a crisp sound.

He felt his head drooping, and he would never be able to do it from this angle on weekdays.

No, he seems to be dead.

His neck was broken.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a corner of Ash.

This is his last moment in the world, staying in the dusty corner of his clothes.

boom!

Heavy objects fell into the water!

In this silent night, it did not attract attention.

Only two lights were on on the nearby boat, and then went out soon.

Yuan Yong took out a handkerchief and gently wiped his palms.

The breeze came slowly, blowing the corners of the robes.

The dusty robe looks like a down and out scholar.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, a gentle and harmless smile.

Throw the handkerchief in the river.

The handkerchief flowed down with the water, and the water curled up, raising a few sprays. In the blink of an eye, the handkerchief disappeared into the water.

Yuan Yong said softly: The traitor must die!

Taking advantage of the darkness, he left quickly.

...

Juan disappeared.

You can't see people when you are born, and you can't see corpses when you die.

Qian Fu reported the news to Liu Zhao immediately.

Liu Zhao frowned, Where are the people following him?

Being stunned by drugs, I don't know anything. The old slave is incompetent.

It's none of your business. If he wants to escape, he can always find a way. There is only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no reason to prevent a thousand days from a thief.

Qian Fu guessed, Could Zhou Jin's people kill him?

It's possible. People like Juan usually don't end well.

Whether Juan is alive or dead, Liu Zhao is not surprised.

What they do is the job of licking blood with a knife, and the murderer will always be killed. What's more, Juan is still a traitor.

Qian Fuzheng asked: Do you need to send someone to look for him?

Liu Zhao shook his head, Don't waste manpower on this kind of person. If he's dead, it's fine. If he's alive, one day he has nowhere to go and will come to him by himself.

The old slave understands.

Juan's death didn't stir up even a splash, it was over.

...

Zhou Miao is not dead.

He drank the antidote in time and survived.

A few days later, he personally came to Xiaozhu to meet Gu Jiu.

He didn't mention a word about Jiang Yan, about the poisoning.

The matter Madam asked our family to investigate has already come to fruition.

Gu Jiu greeted him for tea, The result came out so quickly, as expected of Eunuch Zhou.

Zhou Miao laughed happily, There is nothing we can't find out if we go out. After asking around, we finally found the source of the rumor.

Is there any lady in the palace who doesn't like me and deliberately arranges my gossip? Gu Jiu asked.

Zhou Miao said, madam, why don't you guess?

Gu Jiu shook her head, I don't want to guess, just say who it is.

Zhou Miao chuckled, It's Concubine Shen Xian.

It really is her.

Gu Jiu smiled sarcastically.

Zhou Miao was surprised, Madam already guessed it?

She is the most suspected, but I didn't expect it to be her.

Madam is not curious. With so many gossips, why is there no movement in Weiyang Palace, and Empress Pei didn't send someone to tell Madam?

Gu Jiu raised her eyebrows and asked, Do you know the reason?

Zhou Miao lowered her voice and said mysteriously: It seems that Empress Pei agrees with the content of the rumors very much. After all, for so many years, His Royal Highness has only his wife, let alone a concubine, not even a housemaid, and the big maid who waits around him is also They were all kicked out of the palace.

Many people said that Madam is very capable, she is obviously jealous, but she can still get the protection of His Highness the First Prince. Many people in the palace wanted to ask Madam about her husband's experience.

Gu Jiu looked at Zhou Miao with a half-smile, Don't tell Madam Ben, you are also one of the spreaders of rumors.

Madam was wronged, no matter how long our mouth is, it is impossible to weave up Madam's gossip. Zhou Miao swore, and it was almost like a thunderbolt.

Gu Jiu raised his hand and pressed down Xuxu to stop Zhou Miao from continuing.

Okay, Mrs. Ben just said it casually, seeing how nervous you are, you seem very guilty.

Zhou Miao was aggrieved, Our family is proving our innocence, not a guilty conscience.

Gu Jiu said: This time, Mrs. Ben owes you a favor.

Zhou Miao grinned, Madam doesn't need to owe our family any favors.

Gu Jiu raised her eyebrows and smiled knowingly, No more money?

Madam who knows me. Zhou Miao was not at all embarrassed.

Gu Jiu clapped her hands, and soon the maid Ah Qing came in with a wooden box and put it on the table.

Zhou Miao rubbed her hands with excitement.

He wanted to reach out, but was blocked by Gu Jiu.

Gu Jiu put his hand on the wooden box and said to him: In the next period of time, watch out for Concubine Shen Xian's movements for me.

Zhou Miao said excitedly: Madam, don't worry, our family promises not to let you down.

Gu Jiu smiled, and pushed the wooden box forward.

Zhou Miao picked up the wooden box with both hands, but did not open it to take a look.

He can completely trust Gu Jiu's reputation.

He said: Madam is waiting for my good news. Concubine Shen Xian, if there is any trouble, I will tell you as soon as possible.