Master, please shut up!

It is said that when Yu Bingli returned home, before he even entered the door, he saw his concierge frantically reporting that something had happened.

Yu Bingli's heart trembled, and he snapped: "Why panic, what a dignified person you are in front of the majestic Xiangguo's mansion! Didn't you see that the master is all wet? Go into the mansion!"

The concierge was brought back to his senses by a stern shout, and he quickly admitted his mistake: "It's the little one who lost his sense, sir, please!" He said and hurriedly made way.

Yu Bingli entered the mansion with his cronies, and the coachman drove the carriage to the side gate.The concierge did not follow in, but the housekeeper walked out quickly: "Master, you are back. What's the matter with you? Go back to your room and change your body, the weather is cold, don't catch a cold anymore. "

Yu Bingli nodded.The butler was left behind by his father, so he watched him grow up, so he was naturally loyal.

"Uncle Liu, what happened in the mansion?" Yu Bingli asked while walking towards his bedroom.

The butler paused, seeing that there were no outsiders around him, and reported the situation to Yu Bingli in a low voice: "Master, the young master has a persistent high fever, and the symptoms are the same as those over there. It's just that it's not the same reason. ..."

Yu Bingli was terrified, he staggered, turned around and stared at the butler, his eyes seemed to be poisoned: "What did you say? Jian'er... Are you sure he wasn't poisoned?"

The big butler nodded: "Young master started to have a fever this morning, Madam asked to invite a doctor. But the doctor said that Young master must have caught a cold. But it didn't get better even after taking the decocted medicine. I have been vomiting and vomiting for a while. I took the master's post to invite the imperial physician, but the old slave saw that the young master's symptoms seemed to be... I don't know what to do, but luckily the master is back."

This young master is the old son of their master.He's just six years old, but he's smart and has the demeanor of the master when he was a child, so the master loves this child the most.The young master's illness came too suddenly, and the symptoms seemed to be poisoned.So the butler was a little nervous, always wondering if someone knew what happened last night, and now he is treating him in his own way.

Yu Bingli didn't even bother to change his clothes at this moment, he turned around and walked towards the courtyard where his wife lived.Because the youngest son is still young, he still lives in the wife's courtyard.Seeing this, the people around had no choice but to turn around.It's just that when they reached the gate of the inner and outer courtyards, it was inconvenient for everyone to follow, so they stayed behind.

Yu Bingli kept circling what Junyan said today in his mind, and he was in doubt.How could it be such a coincidence?The national teacher over there just said that there will be retribution before noon, so coincidentally, something happened to his youngest son, this, this, this...

After all, he has been an official for many years, Yu Bingli entered the courtyard where his wife was with steady steps and a gloomy expression, and the sound of sobbing could be heard from the courtyard far away.After entering the house, he saw his wife sitting in front of the youngest son's bed, and the maids were diligently wiping the youngest son's body, hoping that the temperature on his body would drop soon.

"Master." "Master."

When the maids saw Yu Bingli hastily saluted, their voices alarmed Madam.Madam turned her head, her eyes were red and swollen from crying.Seeing my master came back, I couldn't control my tears for a while, and wept bitterly: "Master... Jian'er... Jian'er is sick, but he is fine in the morning, but who knows, he started to have a high fever in the morning. Please call the imperial doctor quickly , please take a look at the imperial physician."

Yu Bingli was a little confused.If the imperial doctor is really invited, everyone will know that their youngest son is sick after the national teacher said that before today.Such a coincidence... such a coincidence is really fatal!Even if there is no evidence, His Majesty must doubt him.

No!You can't ask a doctor!

"Master?" Madam Yu looked at her master who was distracted by some thought, with a ferocious expression on her face, and her heart skipped a beat.But looking at his youngest son who was in a daze on the hospital bed, he didn't care about anything else: "Go and call the imperial physician!"

"No, you can't please. I know what's wrong with Jian'er, wait an hour." Yu Bingli gritted his teeth, this matter must have been manipulated by the national teacher.But after thinking about it, no matter what, Mr. Sun did not express his position at the Xiaochao meeting today, and he had already achieved half of his goal.If you try it this way, it might really work.Otherwise, who knows if more prophecies will come true at night?He dare not bet.

"What?" Mrs. Yu was shocked.But Yu Bingli didn't have time to explain this to her, so he immediately went out of the room and summoned his confidants to explain this to her.Afterwards, he saw that confidant took something from Yu Bingli's hand, nodded and left.

Although Mrs. Yu didn't understand what was going on for the time being, she also knew that their master would definitely find a way to save their Jian'er.Mrs. Yu quietly wiped the child's hands and face, hoping that the temperature would drop a bit.

At this time, in the Sun's residence, it was almost lunch time, and the sick young master was still not well, so he could only feed him some soup and water.The work in the kitchen is ready, just wait for the masters to deliver the meals.As the news of the upper room came, meals were placed on the table one by one.The meal for the sick young master was delivered to the bedroom by someone.

"Hey? Isn't this little bell? Why are you here to deliver things today?" The nanny who took care of the young master asked in surprise when she saw that it was the youngest daughter of the mother who was in charge of the kitchen who came to deliver meals at noon.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old girl handed the food box to the nanny, and smiled: "Mother Zhang. My mother just sprained her ankle and couldn't walk so far, so she asked me to bring the young master's meals over." .”

Zhang's mother took it over and fondled the girl's hair: "Okay, go back and take care of your mother." Seeing the little girl bouncing away, Zhang's mother turned around and took the things into the house, filled a small After inspecting the plate, he tasted it again. After waiting for a while, he was sure that there was no problem, so he took the food box back to the inner hall and prepared to feed it to the young master.

Although Mr. Sun is not in the backyard, after all, it is not easy for him to go to his daughter-in-law's yard, but he can send someone to report to his little grandson at any time.Who knew that just after noon, the servants came to report: After eating just now, the young master's high fever slowly subsided, and he gradually became sober.The imperial doctor took the pulse and said that it was taking good care of her and that there would be no root cause of the disease.

The Sun family couldn't help weeping with joy.This is really the best news I've heard since yesterday!

Knowing that his grandson was stable, Master Sun picked up his shrewdness again.

The child will be fine sooner or later, but it happens that the master of the state teacher will be fine after saying so much.His little grandson was not sick, but poisoned.The only person who can detoxify the poison is the poisoned person.In fact, it is the same type of medicinal materials but different varieties, so there are thousands of recipes for this poisonous disease alone.And different recipes are unique, only the person who configures knows what he has used, and then prepares a suitable antidote.

But not too early or too late, just after lunch at home, the grandson just drank a bowl of fish soup, and the poison was cured?It really lived up to what the national teacher said!

Although the poisoner was not caught, the person who delivered the antidote was caught.It's a pity that he was a dead man, and he committed suicide after being caught!The clue was broken, but whether it was Jun Yan or Tang Mohan, Prime Minister Zuo had been suspected for a long time.That's why Jun Yan said so many threatening words in front of the palace gate today.

Not only did the child's body temperature on the Sun's side drop, but an hour later, the young master from Zuo Xiangfu's family also recovered without any medicine.

Yu Bingli looked at the young son who was only a little weak after opening his eyes, and felt extremely regretful in his heart.I was so fascinated by what at the beginning, I actually gave up on a good future and got on that thief ship, but now it was too late to say anything, he couldn't get off.Since he was already on this boat, he had to do his best to ensure that this boat was the last to sail to its destination.

Sitting slumped in a chair in the study, Yu Bingli was a little numb.The events of the past two days are filtered in front of your eyes. The attitude of the emperor, the attitude of the National Teacher's Office, and the attitude of Tang Mohan, the former general of the Northwest Army, all show that their plan has long been known to everyone, and most of the years of hard work have been paid. of running water.All that can be done now is for the strong men to sever their wrists and discard some unimportant ones, otherwise, their lord will be exposed in advance.

No way!Their big plan is not mature yet, and their preparations are not yet sufficient, so they can't say it yet!But what to do... Pan Qing is absolutely unable to keep it. According to the rules, the letters should be burned after reading them.So as long as they are not involved, they can still hide in the deepest place and come slowly.Therefore, if he wanted to avoid future troubles, Pan Qing couldn't let him enter Beijing!

Even if there are national teachers to help them today, they can nibble away at Da Ming's territory little by little.Although the speed is a bit slow, it is absolutely safe.What's more, it takes a long time to achieve a big event.Their recent successive defeats were only due to their haste.

No rush, no rush.They still have many years to go.The most important thing now is the Northwest Military Supplies case.It seemed that he had to do something before Pan Qing returned to Beijing.

After pondering for a long time, Yu Bingli took out a very thin piece of paper, wrote a few words on it, and stuffed it into a small bamboo tube.Afterwards, he called his own servant and asked him to go to Sifang Pawnshop to pawn something.After that, a small sandalwood box was packed into a bamboo tube, sealed with wax paint and handed over to the boy.Thousands of words must be given to Boss Hu of the pawn shop.

The young servant took the order and walked to the corner gate of the outer courtyard, waiting for two pigeons to fly from his house.After the pigeons flew away in the sky, the servant quietly prepared to go out through the side door of the mansion.Opening the door and seeing no one around, he quickly jumped out.Not far away, in the crown of a big sycamore tree, someone had already chased the pigeons, shot them down halfway, tied them up again after reading the letter, and released the pigeons to see their destination.After arriving at the palace, looking at the flight paths of these birds, they landed in a courtyard in the northwest, but I don't know who lives in it.

And the people who followed the boy, not long after they left the prime minister's mansion, replaced the box hidden on the boy's body.After careful observation, I opened the box according to the texture of the wax paint.After taking out the paper in the box, browse quickly.After looking at it, put it back as it is, and even the wax paint can't be seen to have been damaged.When the boy arrived at the Sifang Pawn Shop, he changed the things back without anyone noticing before entering the door.

Afterwards, due to the high edge of the door of the pawnshop, it was impossible to see what kind of transaction the boy inside had made with the shopkeeper, but the dark guard also guessed in his heart that it was almost the same.If he guessed correctly, it had something to do with their letter.

After returning to Xiangguo Mansion with the servant, the dark guard told the commander of the dark guard what he had found.The commander sorted out the collected information, and handed it to Tang Mohan directly after returning.

Among them, there is a section about the national teacher Shaoyue.

The author has something to say:

People behind the scenes: Come on, get on board~ The first batch of officials will be added to the ranks!

Left Phase: Let me go!

N years later

Left side: I don't know if I should say MMP or not.

Eat melons: what?

Left Prime Minister (crying bitterly): The boat on the first voyage can't sit on it~ It capsized as soon as it said it would capsize!