Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Probably because the title of "National Teacher" originated from Xiliang Kingdom, now the King of Wu in Qiantang County worshiped the Taoist priest of Bagua Temple as the national teacher, and found a group of alchemists who talked about luck and alchemy, The people and literati in the south of the Yangtze River hated them so much that the "National Teacher" in the folk tales always played the role of a treacherous sycophant.

What's more, it uses the past to satirize the present and pretends to entrust the affairs of foreign countries.

The high-ranking national teacher was turned into a monster, manipulating the government and killing Zhongliang.

This storybook is very interesting. It's rare that it wasn't the old way of talented scholars and beautiful ladies. After it was changed to Pingtan, it became popular all over the south of the Yangtze River.Everyone in the city is familiar with it.

Although the story about the foreign national teacher is only a short part of it, Cheng Jingchuan lost his parents when he was young and grew up in the market. He can continue the next paragraph after hearing the previous sentence.

Right now, let's hurry up, coincidence...

Cheng Jingchuan couldn't help but think of this section.

The monster national teacher in the storybook is originally a red fox.

Can't help looking at the grass, Cheng Jingchuan thought it was wrong, the fox is getting bigger, it is a smaller and smarter creature,

His ecstasy fell into Qiu Si's eyes, the latter's eyes darkened slightly, and he drank it down in one gulp.

"Qingde, I will leave the matter of Meng Guoshi to you."

"what?"

Cheng Jingchuan suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Mr. Shang Qiu's probing eyes, and bowed his head solemnly, "Master Meng Guo and Doctor Mo are leaving today, I am afraid that they will attack Fengxing Pavilion and disperse our accumulated strength. The girl in the inner scene of Taicheng is waiting for a rabbit, maybe you can meet her."

When he mentioned a certain word, Cheng Jingchuan couldn't help thinking, could it be a rabbit spirit?

Mao is a bit like it, and it runs fast.

Cheng Jingchuan regained his composure, and continued: "I dare not make a good decision when it comes to Miss Jing."

Qiu Si laughed loudly, pointed at Cheng Jingchuan with his finger, and said with great interest: "Qingde still intends to keep hiding those things that he got from the people of Xiliang? Use it as bait, why not wait until it's too late?" Meng Qi?"

Qingde is Cheng Jingchuan's word, Mr. Qiu always read it in the tone of the younger generation, but today it has a different meaning that makes Cheng Jingchuan shudder.

Cheng Jingchuan's back slowly broke out in cold sweat, he thought he was careful enough.

It is certainly not a good thing that Xiliang people brought into Ningwang Palace.

At first, Cheng Jingchuan thought it was a medicine for tigers and wolves that hollowed out his body. King Ning was addicted to women.The life and death of King Ning is not up to King Ning himself, it depends on what Mr. Qiu wants, so King Ning sings every night, but all the drugs in the palace are harmless, no matter how King Ning orders the imperial physician and servants, he finally gets it The medicines are still not as good as he wants.

The channels in the palace are so closely monitored, and the people of Xiliang think they can hide from anyone after tossing and turning a few times, isn't it a joke?

As soon as Cheng Jingchuan intercepted the batch of suspected pills, he received urgent news from Fengxing Pavilion.

Looking left and right at those dark pills, I was suddenly startled and suspected that they were drugs.

Thinking of the terrifying description of this "sacred medicine of southern Xinjiang" in the intelligence, Cheng Jingchuan quietly concealed the matter, and tried every means to conceal the news from Mr. Qiu.

——What kind of person is Qiu Si, can Cheng Jingchuan not know?

If such evil things as drugs fell into the hands of Mr. Qiu, the consequences would be disastrous.

With cold sweat dripping out, his hands and feet were cold, Cheng Jingchuan hung his head and said nothing.

Qiu Si was leaning on the railing of the pavilion with a leisurely attitude. When he was not crazy, he looked like an old man who read a lot of poetry and books.

Strong character, insightful, good language, and open-minded.

I don't know how many people are convinced by this appearance, thinking that they have met a virtuous and elegant scholar.

Mr. Qiu looked at Cheng Jingchuan and said regretfully, "Ningtai's one-third-acre land will be up to you in the future. It's just a mere drug. Why should you be afraid? In fact, ten years ago, I might be right. I'm interested in this southern border holy medicine, let's ponder its power, but unfortunately I'm old."

Cheng Jingchuan was silent, he didn't justify, nor did he deny it outright, he just bowed his head and pleaded guilty.

He heard Qiu Si stand up and walk out of the pavilion.

Without looking back, the guards followed for more than half of the way.

It wasn't until the shadow was gone that Cheng Jingchuan let out a long breath: "Come here, go to the Imperial Medical Office."

***

The chaos in the palace intensified.

King Ning's heir was roughly pushed out by the imperial guards and escorted to the lake.

The lake was excavated by manpower, not very wide, but the waterway connects several palaces, among which the pavilion on the island in the middle of the lake is the most delicate and elegant.

There are no bridges on all sides, and the only way to get there is by boat, so there are no concubines to live in. It is just a place for King Ning to feast and enjoy himself.

The imperial guards didn't bother to clean up the big boat that King Ning was on, so they used the small boat of the servants of the palace, tied up people and threw them inside, and sent them to the pavilion like carrying sacks after landing. Whether he was cold or hungry, he turned around and left.

The young children struggled and kicked, yelling for a nurse to let the servant come out, but they were beaten black and blue.

For those babies who were still breastfeeding, even their nurses were caught and thrown together in a corner.

The imperial guards and others caught it all, and splashed it near the pavilion with a bucket.

Now the originally calm person panicked completely, thinking it was oil, shouting and cursing were endless.

Because King Ning had too many heirs, it took them a long time to confirm that the elder brothers who had been the most vocal successors in the past were all gone, and they panicked.

When the dust settles tomorrow and there is someone on the throne, I'm afraid they will all be reduced to ashes.

"Help--"

The sound of such a group of people crying, begging and cursing spread across the lake and echoed in the palace garden.

Because King Ning loves the new and dislikes the old, King Ning's sons rarely have the same mother, and there are not many biological mothers who are still alive. However, some young concubines in the palace wall heard the sound and were terrified. died on the spot.

The imperial guards didn't kill anyone, but the momentum was even more terrifying than killing people. Many trapped people believed that blood flowed in the palace.

"Doctor." Meng Qi followed Mo Li nervously.

Mo Li heard the faint cry of a baby in a pavilion, and lowered his head to take a look into the hall.

I saw a palace maid with a woman's hair in a bun nervously patting the swaddle in her arms. The swaddle was made of expensive cool silk. Even if the child in the palace was not the son of King Ning, he was also the grandson of King Ning.This place is already close to the east of the palace. It is said that the palace is bounded by the lake. On one side live the concubines of King Ning, and on the other side live the so-called sons and daughters of dragons and phoenixes.

The nurse somehow escaped the arrest. She was hiding in this small building, her hair was in a disheveled bun, and her clothes were stained with mud and dust. She was crying and coaxing the baby in a low voice.

Mo carp lightly jumped onto the beam, wanting to take a look at the baby.

It is not easy for children to survive, not to mention being frightened and bumped, even lying in the cradle, convulsion emergency may occur.

The main reason is that the crying sounds a little abnormal, getting lower and lower, and the swaddling baby is still twitching.

The ink carp quietly came to the top of the nurse's head, looked down, the child's round eyes were open, his cheeks were slightly bulging, he was about three months old, so it was very uncomfortable to be wrapped in swaddling clothes.It's just that the royal family has strict rules and is fleeing. The wet nurse can't wait to hide the child tightly, and she dares not let go.

It was still a bit stuffy in the room at night, and the child was very impatient to be hugged and wrapped like this.

The baby who was tired from crying and was about to take a rest suddenly saw the shadow on the beam.

—Babies and beasts are most sensitive to aura.

The crying stopped, and the child looked at the beams and giggled.

Meng Qi followed Mo Li, Fang Liang, he knew the way.

The child was born beautifully and looked very strong, kicking his legs and waving his arms finally tossed the swaddle loose.

The baby's eyes are not like those of adults, and things in the distance are blurred. At this time, the child tilted his head and gnawed his fingers in doubt. Why did the shadow on the beam become two?At this moment the nurse took the opportunity to wrap the baby again.

"Let's go." Meng Qi poked Doctor Mo's shoulder and said in secret through voice transmission.

Mo Li came back to his senses and found himself squatting next to Meng Qi on the beam of the house.

Fortunately, the beams of the palace are relatively thick.

The ink carp took a deep breath, and left as silently as when it came.

"Yeah."

The baby waved its arms at their backs, and when the nurse looked up, she saw only a blaze of fire outside the window, and went into the inner room in horror.

The ink carp that left the pavilion followed the movement outside and walked all the way to the island in the middle of the lake.

The prince who was tied into rice dumplings scolded and yelled, thinking that he was about to be burned to death, completely unaware that the buckets carried by the imperial guards were filled with freshly drawn water from the lake.The children who didn't know what happened were so frightened that they couldn't cry. At this time, their eyes went dark and they lost consciousness.

Soon someone noticed that there was no sound of babies crying in their ears, nor the panic crying of those younger brothers.

Because they were tied up and couldn't move, they could only stretch their necks desperately to watch the movement over there, and then their expressions changed drastically, thinking that the Imperial Guards had finally made a move.

— not to burn them alive, but to kill them first and then set fire to the bodies.

"The lackey of the Wu family! The beast of the Li family!"

The nobles of the poor family in Ningtai City were mistaken for being behind the scenes, and eighteen generations of their ancestors were scolded all over.

The imperial guards noticed something strange, went to investigate, and suddenly found that the younger king and grandson had fainted inexplicably, and immediately became alert.

After a period of turmoil, a heroic man in light armor who looked like a general came striding over, directly checked the unconscious nurses, and said with a frown, "Acupoints were tapped."

What kind of master is he who can come and go without a shadow, and tap acupuncture points under the noses of so many people?

General Armor felt that something was wrong, and immediately ordered a strict investigation. After a while, a guard ran over and whispered something to him.

"What, Master Meng is in the palace?"

Over there, Meng Qi also heard the name of General Armor, and his brows became knotted.

The commander of the Left Guard Flying Tiger Army, a fifth-rank military officer, has a nickname of Splitting Mountain Tiger.

Come on, this name sounds like Bao Guanyong's apprentice...

Master Meng Guo snorted coldly, recalling a medical book he read in Cihui Hall the day before yesterday, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Their masters and apprentices don't know what kind of hatred they have with 'Shan'. Since Bao Guanyong is so good at naming names, why don't he let his apprentices call him "Shan"?" What about the creeper?"

"puff."

Doctor Mo laughed.

The rhizome of creeper is a kind of medicinal material, which can dispel wind, dredge collaterals, activate blood and detoxify. Meng Qi didn't mention it, he didn't think of it yet.

After landing on the island in the middle of the lake, Mo Li was speechless for a while when he saw the crowds of people here.

King Ning is too capable of giving birth.

The author has something to say: The complaint about the ivy actually came from the comment area of ​​Chapter 283. The comment was not opened that day, and some relatives may not have seen it.