III Jiangshan

Yan Lai Palace.

Fan Lang was introduced into the dormitory by You Lu, and he respectfully saluted Gu Heng, followed by the little eunuch who was carrying the medicine box behind him.

"Master Fan, you don't need to be too polite," Gu Heng said calmly, "You Lu, take a seat."

You Lu hurriedly asked Fan Lang to sit down on the chair beside him.

Usually when Fan Lang comes to Yanlai Palace, he often goes straight to the point, please be safe.Now it is such a situation, Fan Lang feels suspicious.

I just heard Gu Heng say: "It's not urgent to diagnose the pulse. I would like to ask Mr. Fan to take a look at my illness."

Fan Lang nodded clearly, and said, "My lady, please tell me."

After Gu Heng finished speaking, he glanced lightly at You Lu who was standing beside him.

You Lu understood, and hurriedly asked the little eunuch to put down the medicine box, and he took him outside the hall to serve him.

Fan Lang was slightly startled, and thought to himself, could there be something unspeakable?

Gu Heng looked at Fan Lang's calm and usual face, and sighed silently in his heart: It really is a big hatred, and this Fan Lang's respect is not bad.Few people can still miss the person they admired more than ten years after their death.There are not many people who are willing to risk their lives in order to avenge the shame of the person who has long passed away.

However, men are men after all.Although Fan Lang loves and respects his words deeply, he still married and had children. The so-called "there are three unfilial acts, and having no offspring is the greatest", and scholars like him naturally regard them as the norm.

Gu Heng laughed lightly.

Individuals have their own ways of living, individuals have their own plans, whether they live or die, it is just their own choice.Why do you need others to speak your beak?

Thinking of this, Gu Heng felt that he was more transparent in Taoism.

She took a small oiled paper bag from the pillow, handed it to Fan Lang, and said: "Master Fan, how about this thing?"

Fan Lang was muttering to himself what the deep meaning of Concubine Zhao was, but he saw an oil paper bag about an inch square being handed to him.

He hurriedly bowed to pick it up, opened it suspiciously, and found that it was a small packet of medicine residue.

Fan Lang felt even more confused, and raised his head to meet Gu Heng's eyes.

Gu Heng didn't say anything, just motioned him to continue watching.

Fan Lang frowned, looked at the bag of medicine dregs again, and sniffed it again, feeling a little better in his mind.

"Excuse me, ma'am, is this the residue of the medicinal soup sent by Shang Yao Bureau?" Fan Lang asked.

"Exactly." Gu Heng said calmly.

Fan Lang frowned: "Is it prepared according to the prescription prescribed by the lower official?"

Gu Heng smiled lightly: "I don't know about this. However, it is true that I have been using Master Fan's medicine."

Fan Lang immediately understood the deep meaning of Concubine Zhao.

He hastily put the medicine dregs aside, stood up, bowed and said: "Your Majesty is very careful! It is true that you have always used the prescription of the lower official, but it is true that nothing like this has ever happened!"

"Why is Master Fan so nervous?" Gu Heng smiled, "I don't mean to blame Master Fan!"

Fan Lang lowered his head slightly and remained silent.

This concubine Zhao has been making troubles all over the city since before she entered the palace, feeling uneasy inside and out.On that day, a patient in the Imperial Hospital was killed, and there was another trouble in Yanlai Palace. That time, this Concubine Zhao, in order to cooperate with the plan of Concubine Xian, insisted on asking herself for a small medicine bag containing a large amount of Eucommia, wrapped in In the sleeve, just waiting for the villain to appear, he pretended to be terrified, covered his mouth, bit the small medicine sachet, and passed out directly.

It's hard for Fan Lang not to admire this kind of person who can use ruthless methods against him.

At first, Fan Lang guessed that the dignified Gu family, who had enjoyed honor for hundreds of years, had fallen to the point of being dependent on people; now it seems that this concubine Zhao is not an ordinary person.

Fan Lang recalled all the past, and the doubts in his heart became heavier.

Could it be that she understands medicine?

"Master Fan, don't be suspicious, I have already tried this newly boiled medicinal soup, and it is exactly what Master Fan thinks." Gu Heng said.

Fan Lang was slightly startled.How can medicine soup be eaten and used indiscriminately?And it is still under the premise that the weirdness has been seen through.What is she going to do!

However, Gu Heng generously stretched out a bright wrist, and handed it to Fan Lang: "Did Master Fan make a diagnosis, have you already hurt your heart?"

Fan Lang shook his body and looked at Gu Heng in disbelief.

The dregs of the medicine did come according to the prescription he prescribed, but they were manipulated.

Cimicifuga, taken in a small amount, can regulate a woman's body, nourish the qi, and it is most suitable for Gu Heng's "possibly infertile" physique at the moment; however, if the same medicine is used in a large dose, , especially if taken in large quantities for a long time, it will be poisoned, resulting in difficulty in breathing, and even death from suffocation.In the lightest cases, it can also injure the heart vessels and cause pain in the heart and mouth.

Fan Lang only used a very small amount of Cimicifuga in the prescription for Gu Heng, which originally had no side effects.However, among the medicinal dregs, the remaining cohosh dregs are surprisingly bright.And if they are not proficient in medicine, ordinary people can hardly find the strangeness in this dregs.

Fan Lang is a cautious person. Facing the bright wrist that Gu Heng handed over, he said "offended", and without hesitation, he clasped his three fingers together and felt his pulse.

really!

Fan Lang then knew that the prescription was really tricked.Maybe it's the Tai Hospital, but the biggest possibility is Shang Yao Bureau.

This is terrible, but what makes Fan Lang even more palpitating is that Gu Heng's methods can serve——

She could see through Yaotangzi's hands and feet!

After seeing the abnormality, dare to take it, this is not something ordinary people can do!

So, she wants to... want my words before His Majesty!I want to use this thing to achieve a certain purpose of hers!

Since Fan Lang wanted to understand, he looked at Gu Heng even more deeply.

Gu Heng is not afraid.Fan Lang's complex eyes will not put any pressure on her at all.

She looked back against Fan Lang's gaze, and said meaningfully: "What do Master Fan think of Yan Lai Palace?"

Fan Lang was puzzled.

"Does Master Fan still remember the old scenery in Yanlai Palace?" Gu Heng said calmly.

Just a simple sentence shocked Fan Lang's whole body.He instinctively felt that someone had discovered his secret, so he straightened his body, and the first reaction in his mind was to aim at the medicine box beside him.

"Master Fan wants to see if he can slap Bengong to death all at once, but is Bengong still silent?" Gu Heng chuckled.

Fan Lang was stunned.

"Master Fan, don't need to be so nervous," Gu Heng said seriously, "The scenery of the past is vivid in my mind, even if I die, I dare not forget each other! My thoughts are the same as those of Master Fan."

Fan Lang's breath was taken away.

He stared at Gu Heng's face in horror.

This face is somewhat similar to Gu Jingyan's, that's because they are aunts and nephews.However, this woman, every word she said pierced the heart, making it difficult for people not to be afraid.

Was it the Gu family who sent her into the palace to take revenge?Fan Lang thought.

The Gu family already knew what happened back then?Fan Lang was surprised.

That's right, even the Wei family knows about it. After all, the Gu family has been a prestigious family for hundreds of years, and their strength should not be underestimated!

However, the demeanor around this woman, at the moment when she doesn't deliberately restrain her edge, why does it look so familiar?

Gu Heng quietly watched his face change from blue to white, and had already guessed the turmoil in his heart.

"Master Fan doesn't need to guess carefully," Gu Heng said, "This is a matter of bearing the life of his family and the future of the whole family. The less Mr. Fan knows, the safer."

Fan Lang suddenly felt guilty——

After Gu Jingyan passed away, he endured the pressure and never got married for many years.However, he is the eldest son of the direct branch, and he has the responsibility to continue the incense line of the Fan family.In the end, he still couldn't bear the pressure from the elders in the clan, married a wife and had children.However, the guilt towards Gu Jingyan in his heart could not be shaken off for a long time.Even if Gu Jingyan never loved him, he would not disobey his heart.

Seeing him in such a state, Gu Heng sighed.

The word love, deep in it, who can get out of it?

"Lord Fan, you don't need to be sad, let alone panic," Gu Heng said calmly, "You just need to know that my heart, your heart, and the heart of Xianfei are all the same, and that's all."

Fan Lang raised his head slowly, stared at Gu Heng, and said in a hoarse voice, "What exactly is your empress going to do?"

Gu Heng said: "What I want you to do is very simple. It is nothing more than acting in a play with Bengong."

Fan Lang's breathing was a little short, and he said in a low voice, "Is your lady trying to get rid of the tampering person in the Shangyao Bureau?"

"No, such a person is not worthy of letting me do it," Gu Heng said coldly, "What I want is..."

As she spoke, she dipped into the residual tea in the cup and wrote a word on the table - three.

Van Langdon felt suffocated.

It's night, East Palace.

Prince Yuan Youqi returned to the palace exhausted.Fengrou greeted her as usual.

She took the cloak that Yuan Youqi took off, and helped Yuan Youqi take off the robe.

Feng Rou is good at observing words and expressions, Yuan Youqi's face is dusty, and she is exhausted, how could she not see it?

"Your Highness is out?" Fengrou asked cautiously.

Yuan Youqi shook his head lightly, and Feng Rou fell silent, knowing that she didn't want to answer her own question.

"I have prepared hot bath soup, Your Highness, take a bath and refresh yourself!" Feng Rou suggested.

Yuan Youqi stared at her busy figure surrounding him, and couldn't help but be fascinated.

During the day, she left Yanlai Palace angrily, and only took Tang Xi out of the palace alone, then galloped out of the city, and sat down on the big tree where Gu Heng had been in the forest of steles of the Taoist ancestor. one afternoon.As a result, Tang Xi was so anxious that he wandered around under the tree all afternoon.

Yuan Youqi didn't care what Tang Xi was doing or what she was thinking at all, what lingered in her head were all the words that Gu Heng in Yanlai Palace once said.

No matter what, she refused to believe the hidden meaning in Gu Heng's words.

If what Gu Heng said is true, it means that he has lived for 16 years in a deliberate deception.The concubine mother is fake, her biological mother is someone else!

Such a conjecture was too terrifying, making Yuan Youqi dare not think about it any longer.

"Your Highness? Your Highness!" Fengrou's worried voice came to his ears, and Yuan Youqi suddenly came back to his senses.

Fengrou stood in front of her, staring at her worriedly.

There was warmth on the forehead, and a warm and smooth palm was attached to it.

"Is Your Highness feeling unwell? Do you want to invite the imperial physician to take a look?" Fengrou asked anxiously.

Only then did Yuan Youqi realize that his body, including his cheeks, was extremely cold.

She shook her head feebly, "It's okay. I think I'm tired, just take a shower."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards Tangchi by herself.

Feng Rou looked at her back, with complicated expressions flashing in her eyes.

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