Heartthrob Substitute Counterattack Manual [Transmigration Book]

"Are you really Mu Xiurong?"

Mo Tianran was suffocated. Although his personality was very different from the previous Mu Xiurong, but relying on acting skills and eloquence to cover up, no one has noticed that the soul in this body has changed since the time travelling.

He has read the original book and knows the past of Mu Xiurong and the Mu family very well, so even if others perceive something wrong, he can cover up the past by telling a few unknown things.

But he knew that the He Jinxi in front of him was different, he wasn't suspicious, but determined, determined that he was not Mur Xiurong!

His fingers holding the bed sheet became tighter and tighter, he lowered his eyes to keep the panic in his eyes from showing, and covered his nervousness with a sneer.

"Heh, who am I not Mu Xiurong?"

He Jinxi stared at him with admiring eyes, and smiled slightly, "I don't know who you are? But you are definitely not Mu Xiurong."

Mo Tianran frowned slightly, and then quickly let go, "You are talking nonsense."

He Jinxi smiled, "The whole capital knows how Mrs. Mu treats Mu Xiurong. If you were Mu Xiurong, why would you hug me and cry at night: Mom, don't leave me."

In the last sentence, he deliberately lowered his voice and whispered in Mo Tianran's ear.

Mo Tianran's face darkened, he didn't expect his sleep talk to be heard by him, he was embarrassed and annoyed, he glared hard at the smiling man, "Who told you to come to my room at night!"

He Jinxi blocked his angry fist, pulled him into his arms, pressed him not to move, looked down at him tenderly, and frowned slightly, "Your mother committed suicide?"

Mo Tianran was poked into the most painful part of his heart, and immediately became even more annoyed, struggling hard, "It's none of your business."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had made a mistake, and stared at him fiercely, "My mother is Mrs. Mu, she's fine, don't curse her!"

He Jinxi didn't expose him, hugged him tightly, put away his smile, and said seriously, "Don't be sad, you still have me, no matter who you are, how much you replaced Mu Xiurong, I like you."

Mo Tianran was taken aback by his serious confession, his heart skipped a beat, and there was a sweet taste that made him feel soft.

Although his heart softened, he still said fiercely on the surface, "Do you say that to every guest?"

The atmosphere that had been slightly relaxed just now was completely destroyed by his words. He didn't do it intentionally. In his previous life, as a film star, many men and women were obsessed with him. personality.

But as soon as he met He Jinxi, his brain was stuck, like a rotten egg, smelly and hard.

Mo Tianran knew very well that this was his way of protecting himself, He Jinxi made him feel dangerous, and he didn't want to get involved with him.

He Jinxi raised his eyebrows, revealing a dangerous gaze,

"You care about my identity."

Mo Tianran avoided his deep gaze, and snorted coldly, "Thinking too much, I don't care about you or what you do."

He Jinxi looked at the panic in his eyes and knew that the kitten in his arms was talking hard, so he sighed softly, "No matter what my identity is, I like you seriously."

Mo Tianran's heart fluttered for a while, but the vigilance accumulated over the years and the idea of ​​not believing in love have already built a solid wall in his heart, "What do you think has nothing to do with me, I have no interest in you, I hope Don't break into my room at night like this again."

He Jinxi was not angry when he saw that his mouth was so stubborn, he lowered his head and kissed him hard on the lips, and then let him go until he couldn't breathe, "Sorry, I can't."

Mo Tianran had to stretch out his hand to hit him, but when He Jinxi held and rubbed his palms, his palms felt numb.

"You have nightmares and cry all the time, I will feel bad."

Mo Tianran was taken aback, looking into his deep eyes, he was speechless for a while, and his heart softened.

Since his mother committed suicide, he has often had nightmares and woke up crying several times. This secret has been hidden in his heart for a long time, and even his close grandmother and half-brother don't know about it.

Now He Jinxi has found out everything.

It was as if his most vulnerable side was exposed in front of others, which made him both moved and inexplicably panicked.

He took a deep breath and said coldly, "Even if I have nightmares, it has nothing to do with you. Put away your concern, I don't need it, and you are not allowed to appear in front of me in the future."

Seeing him change from tenderness to embarrassment to anger, He Jinxi was not angry, he knew that his mouth was tough and his heart was soft, and he needed time to heal the wound.

He didn't agree or refuse, he reached out and stroked the long hair on his cheek, pinched his chin, bowed his head and kissed him.

Mo Tianran made a struggling sound of "hmmmm", his body was so soft from his kiss, and he stretched out his hand to push, but he didn't have the strength.

When his consciousness was struggling on the edge of sinking, the soft lips left his lips, his eyes blurred, and the bed curtain was slightly opened and then dropped.After he reacted, when he lifted the bed curtain, he found that the room was already empty, and all his clothes were gone, leaving only his unique faint fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose.

The room became completely silent, Mo Tianran was stunned for a while, unable to fall back to sleep, leaning on the bed in a trance until dawn with a sense of loss in his heart.

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Early the next morning, Bai Zhi served Mo Tianran to get up, and Li Butler came to his courtyard in a panic, "Third Young Master, it's not good."

Mo Tianran raised his eyes slightly, faced his anxiety, and said lightly, "What happened?"

Butler Li knew that his master wanted to calm down, even though he was anxious to death, he calmed down when he saw him like this, and said seriously: "Back to the third young master, the Minister of the Household Department has sued the third young master to the governor, saying that you intentionally hurt people." , causing his son to die of a serious illness, and now the officials have come to the mansion to arrest you and bring you back."

Bai Zhi was shocked when she heard that, and almost broke the bowl in her hand, "This..."

Fan Yun was also anxious, looking at Mo Tianran with a disturbed expression.

Mo Tianran took a sip of tea, squinted his eyes and thought about who the son of Hubu Shangshu was. After thinking for a long time, he remembered that when he met He Jinxi for the first time in Shuya Hall, the fat man who molested him and was taught by him seemed to call himself Hubu Shangshu The son is coming.

He twitched his brows and his eyes turned cold. At that time, he just kicked his lifeline, how could it lead to serious illness and death, and it took so long to settle the score, it was obvious that he had touched porcelain!

Mo Tianran put the tea bowl on the table and said to everyone, "Don't worry, I'll go to the front hall to have a look."

In the front hall, when the official of the government official saw Mo Tianran, he cupped his hands and greeted him, "Mr. Mu, I didn't expect that we would meet again. In addition, this time, I have already made four trips to your house." gone."

The corner of Mo Tianran's mouth twitched. He didn't want to deal with the government every day, so he cupped his hands and replied, "Thank you, the official."

He glanced at the hall, but he didn't see Mu Chengqi and Mu Liang. Butler Li knew how to look at him best, and immediately replied, "The master went to the palace to meet the duty, and the second young master went out early in the morning."

Mo Tianran nodded, indicating that he knew.

The officer said, "The Secretary of the Household Department told you that you intentionally hurt people, and please ask Mr. Mu to accompany us back to the government office."

Mo Tianran said indifferently, "I have never met his son, how could he be seriously injured and die?"

The officer looked embarrassed, "I don't know about this, if Mr. Mu is innocent, please follow us back to the government office and explain clearly. The governor will review the matter."

Because of Mu Dong's incident, Mo Tianran had a good impression of the governor, so he went on an official mission.

Butler Li and Fan Yun were worried and wanted to follow, but they were stopped by the official, saying that they would release Mr. Mu after a clear investigation. Mo Tianran took a look at the expression of the official, and said to Fan Yun, "It's okay, you stay in the mansion, Mrs. Ruo Ask, and remember to tell her not to worry."

Fan Yun stared blankly at him, clenched his fists slightly, and remained silent. It was Steward Li who glanced at the two of them, and replied cleverly, "Yes, Third Young Master."

Mo Tianran got into the sedan chair and followed the official to the direction of the government office. He kept stroking the Panlong jade pendant that He Jinxi gave him with his hands hidden in his sleeves, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he felt like being invited into the urn.

Minister of the Household Department... Mo Tianran recalled it carefully. He remembered that he mentioned in the book that he did not participate in the battle for the succession on the surface, and had always remained neutral. He even impeached the Ninth Prince several times in the court. The prince's confidant has secretly collected a lot of evidence against Prime Minister Xiao.

The Ninth Prince's success in overthrowing the First Prince has a lot to do with the Minister of the Household Department bringing down the Xiao family.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Tianran couldn't help but think that the move of the Minister of the Household Department had something to do with the Ninth Prince or Huo Wenrui.

After all, he helped the First Prince destroy the Ninth Prince's plan, so it is not impossible for him to teach him a lesson.

Huo Wenrui, such a proud person, was embarrassed by himself three times and four times. With his character, it was hard to guarantee that he would not hold grudges and wanted to kill himself.

Of course, it doesn't rule out that something happened to the fat son of Shangshu Hubu, and if he can't find the murderer, he will rely on him to interrogate him.

Mo Tianran pondered carefully, thinking of every possibility, so that he could deal with it temporarily.

Wen Qu and Wen Chang secretly observed his movements. They have excellent hearing and good news, and they have already figured out the reason.

Wen Qu said anxiously, "Mr. Mu will definitely be in danger if he goes to the government office."

Wen Chang nodded, "That little servant of his usually protects him personally, but today he turned to covertly. It must be that Young Master Mu has noticed something."

Wen Qu said, "You were the one who taught me the son of the Minister of Household Affairs that day. I didn't expect this man to be so fragile that he couldn't afford to get sick. This is good, but he has hurt Young Master Mu."

Wen Chang said guiltily, "It's my fault, you take good care of Mr. Mu, and I'll tell the master."

Seeing him like this, Wen Qu patted him on the shoulder, "Go, I'm here, I won't let Mr. Mu make any mistakes."

When Mo Tianran came to the government office, the officials did not take him to the lobby, but sent him directly to the prison.

He stood calmly in the cell, with his hands behind his back, still proud of himself, as if he was not surprised by their actions at all.

The official was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look up at him. He stared at him guilty for a while, and sighed, "Young Master Mu, I don't want to be like this in a lowly position. There's nothing I can do about it."

Mo Tianran nodded, "I know, it has nothing to do with you."

The officer looked around and saw no one, so he said cautiously, "Master Fu Yin doesn't want to, and there are people he can't offend."

Although Mo Tianran is only the son of an imperial physician and does not have any official position, the governor and the officials have long worshiped him since they saw him come back to life for the first time, and then saw him reconnect with his severed hand, healed the prince of Qi Guojun, etc. The five-body projection.

It was a helpless act to deceive him this time, and they felt as if they had offended a god in their hearts, and felt unbearably guilty.

Mo Tianran smiled slightly, "I know all about it."

Seeing that he was reasonable, the officer felt even more guilty, and sighed, "Oh, Mr. Mu, please be careful. If there is anything wrong, I will try my best to help."

After saying that, when he saw someone coming, he hurriedly moved away a few steps, and deliberately said viciously, "You should stay here for a while!"

Even though he said so, his eyes were full of apology, Mo Tianran nodded and gave him a harmless look.

When someone approached, Mo Tianran took a look. He was a middle-aged man with a huge waist and a round body. His appearance was quite similar to that of the previous son of Hubu Shangshu. Shen is a difficult person to deal with.

"You are Mu Xiurong?!"

Mo Tianran raised his eyes and cupped his hands at him, "I have met Mr. Minister of the Household Department."

Hubu Shangshu's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't ask him how he knew his identity, he snorted coldly, "Well, Mu Xiurong, my son was seriously injured by you and died, and he is still lying on the bed, you have to do it anyway today. Give me an explanation!"

Facing his accusation, Mo Tianran kept his expression unchanged: "My son and I met half a month ago. At that time, he was molesting a good family...a beautiful woman. When I saw that I was being blocked, your son even humiliated me. Unanimously kicked him, could it be that this kick can cause serious injuries and die?"

Hubu Shangshu's face was ashen, and he said viciously, "Kicked? Hmph, my son was left at the door with bruises all over the place, and was unconscious all night. His servants who followed him also disappeared. It took me a long time to check. As far as it is related to you, you want to get rid of the guilt just by kicking him?!"

Mo Tianran frowned, covered in bruises?all night?

"If I hurt your son, it's just that kick. I'm sorry I haven't done anything else, so I can't admit it."

Wen Qu hid in the dark, thinking suspiciously: Wenchang did teach the son of the Minister of Household Transfer Department a lesson. Dare to molest the master is a death penalty, but the son of the Minister of Household Department is strong and strong, and he will not die of serious illness overnight lying outside the door, and those servants Also put it back early, how could it disappear?There must be something strange in this.

Hubu Shangshu was so angry that his chest trembled, "If you say you don't recognize it, you don't recognize it? Who knows if you ordered someone to do it in private. In short, my son only had contact with you before he was seriously injured. Who could it be if it wasn't you? Come on, Put me to death! With a whip! And until he confesses!"

Wen Qu, who was lowering his head and thinking, secretly thought that something was wrong. He narrowed his eyes and showed a dangerous expression. Looking at Mo Tianran, he was still as calm as ever. There was no trace of fear on his face. Evil people are also compared.

"My lord, now your son is seriously ill. If you continue to drag on, what will happen? I don't need to tell you, my lord will know. If you let me see the situation and diagnose and treat your son, maybe you can cure your son's illness?"

Hearing the words, the official servant on the side cautiously interjected, "Master Shangshu, Mr. Mu has the art of bringing the dead back to life. He once took back the severed hand of the young son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites, and also brought back the son of the Duke of Qi from the death line. The son is cured."

Hubu Shangshu's eyes flashed, he was shaken for a moment, and soon began to struggle, as if he wanted to let Mo Tianran heal and he was worried about something.

Mo Tianran secretly thought that something is wrong, this matter is really not that simple, if it is just that Mr. Shang Shu died of a serious illness, with his medical skills, Shang Shu will give him a chance to try, but right now his expression clearly wants to teach him a severe lesson , even at the expense of his son's body.

He guessed right, there must be someone else's instigation behind this, and someone who can instigate the Minister of the Household Department to make him willingly sacrifice his son.

This world can make him such a person, except for the current emperor, he can only be the Ninth Prince.

No matter which one of them it was, Mo Tianran knew that he would not be able to walk out of this gate easily today.

Hubu Shangshu didn't struggle for long, and severely reprimanded Mo Tianran, "How can such supernatural powers be achieved at such a young age? You can't fool me! Mu Xiurong, if you are smart, confess as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Mo Tianran smiled coldly, "This is the government office, did Lord Shangshu exceed his authority by lynching me?"

There was a trace of surprise on the face of Hubu Shangshu, squinting his eyes and said, "I heard that Mr. Mu is honest and cowardly, but seeing him now, the rumors are not true."

Mo Tianran's heart turned when he heard it. It seems that Huo Wenrui didn't participate in it?After all, his slap was not a sign of honesty and cowardice.

The Minister of the Household Department was too lazy to argue with him, "You almost killed my son, but you refused to confess to life and death. It is also a last resort for Fu Yin to use any criminal law during interrogation. Who can blame me."

Mo Tianran understood that Jiang deserved to be old and hot, and the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs had already arranged everything.

If this is the case, even Mu Chengqi cannot save him.

He frowned and thought carefully, but he couldn't think of any way to escape for a while, and the anxiety in his heart gradually rose.

He knew that Fan Yun was hiding in the dark to protect his safety, and he would definitely jump out when he saw him suffering.

Mo Tianran made a gesture of rubbing the tip of his nose to signal Fan Yun to be calm and wait for him to find a way.

He thought carefully, Xiao Ling was the only one who could save him, but if he really invited Xiao Ling, it would be equivalent to him standing on the team of the First Prince and openly opposing the Ninth Prince.

After all, the Ninth Prince is the protagonist. This time, he is just borrowing the Minister of the Ministry of Accounts to teach himself a lesson. If he really opposes him, he will definitely get rid of him. With the luck of the protagonist, it may not be so easy for him to escape.

In the dark, Fan Yun was about to move, sweating profusely, seeing his gestures, his heart became cold, and Mo Tianran actually planned to carry it by force.

Fan Yun's eyes were red with anxiety, the third young master was thin and weak, so he couldn't bear a few whips.

The Minister of the Household Department ordered the officials to act, and several officials looked at each other, showing embarrassment, and cautiously begged for mercy on Mo Tianran's behalf, "Master Shangshu, after all, Mr. Mu is the son of Imperial Physician Mu, it seems... "

Hubu Shangshu glared at the few people, frightening them to their knees, "If I say punishment, I will punish them, how can you speak here!"

Several officials hurriedly kowtowed, "Master Shangshu is happy and angry."

Hubu Shangshu waved his hand, and the other people behind him stepped forward and kicked them away, went into the cell, took Mo Tianran and tied his hands to the wall, and the other person held a thick and long whip in his hand, After dipping in some salt water, he swung it, and the next whip was about to hit Mo Tianran.

Mo Tianran looked deathly at home, and gave Shangshu Hubu a hard look, "Master Shangshu, you must hate your son very much."

Hubu Shangshu was furious, "What nonsense are you talking about! Jun'er is my most beloved son!"

Mo Tianran sneered, "Love? Then you would rather let your son die from a serious injury than let me treat him. How can you say it is love? Or, he is fine at all, and you deliberately made up lies to harm me and my father. My father is also an envoy of the Taiyuan Hospital, and it is a felony to harm an imperial court official."

It is a felony to hurt an official appointed by the court, but he has no official position at all, but Mo Tianran doesn't care about it in front of him, he can fool around with a sentence.

He sighed slightly in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that the Ninth Prince wasn't the main character, and he was difficult to deal with with his halo, he would definitely have no end with him!

Hubu Shangshu was almost fooled by him, and said viciously, "You just talk nonsense, it is a fact that my son is seriously ill, whether you recruit or not, I just want you to take this whip, what can you do to me!"

"He can't, I can!"

A sonorous and powerful voice reached everyone's ears.

Hubu Shangshu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head quickly, and when he saw the person coming, he was shocked, and hurriedly knelt down: "See the Eight Sage Kings."

Wen Qu heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Wen Chang who suddenly appeared beside him, "It's so late, I almost shot out the hidden weapon in my hand."

Wen Chang looked apologetic, "My master is talking to the emperor, I can't go in directly, but fortunately, my master discovered my existence and fooled your majesty away, so I can take this opportunity to report back to my master."

Wen Qu asked clearly, "Did the master say anything?"

Wen Chang had an ugly expression on his face, "Master heard that Young Master Mu was in danger, so he almost came to demolish this mansion in person, but the Eighth Sage King stopped him, otherwise His Majesty must be suspicious if he ran out after finding out that he was seriously ill."

Wen Qu's eyebrows twitched, imagining what a terrifying scene the master's rage would be, a fear appeared on his face, and he patted his chest, "Fortunately, fortunately."

Mo Tianran was bound and unable to kneel down, looking at the exquisite golden costume, the noble and extraordinary Eight Sage King nodded, "See His Highness Eight Sage King."

The Eighth Sage King ignored the kneeling Hubu Shangshu, and looked at Mo Tianran carefully.

There was an inexplicable meaning in that look, and Mo Tianran's hairs almost stood on end, but his face was not obvious, and he was still as calm as before.

Mo Tianran was suspicious. He didn't know why the Eight Sage Kings appeared here. He thought about it, but he could only think of the young lady.

Thinking that the man had been keeping an eye on his movement secretly, and even asked the eight sage kings to come forward to save him, Mo Tianran couldn't help being moved.

But thinking of him saving himself, and wondering what price he would have to pay to invite the Eight Sage Kings with such a noble status, Mo Tianran felt sour from the bottom of his heart, and looked at the Eight Sage Kings with a little dissatisfaction .

It was rare for Mo Tianran to show emotion. The Baxian King couldn't see it, and he wondered how he had offended the young master. Seeing the hostility in his eyes, he had to continue to deal with the matter of the Minister of the Household Department for him.

The Eighth Sage King raised his hand slightly, and the attendants behind him immediately stepped forward and unchained Mo Tianran.

Mo Tianran rubbed his wrist, showing a look of discomfort.

The Eighth Sage King asked nervously when he saw it, "Does your hand hurt?"

Faced with his sudden concern, Mo Tianran was a little stunned, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness, it doesn't hurt."

The Eighth Wise King stared at his wrist, saw that it was only a little red and there were no traces, so he was relieved, he was afraid that he would leave any traces.

He looked coldly at the Minister of the Household Department who was kneeling on the ground, "I didn't know that Master Shang Shu had such a right to lynch people in the government office? I don't think Brother Huang knew either."

When Hubu Shangshu heard that he mentioned the emperor, he became flustered, with cold sweat on his forehead, and said in horror, "I dare not, because my son was injured, and I did such stupid things in a moment of anger."

He was both afraid and suspicious in his heart. As the emperor's younger brother, the Eight Sage Kings had always been loyal to the emperor alone, and he had never shown any bias in the battle for the heir apparent.

Now he actually came to the prison in person for Mo Tianran, which made him unbelievable. He believed that Mo Tianran belonged to the eldest prince. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was the eldest prince who discovered this matter and told the emperor. It was inconvenient for the emperor to come forward. To alarm the Eight Sage Kings?

But if the eldest prince really wants to save Mo Tianran, any of his subordinates can come forward, and there is no need to alarm the emperor.

Could it be that the eldest prince knew that he belonged to the Ninth Prince?

The more Hubu Shangshu thought about it, the more frightened he became. If his relationship with the Ninth Prince was discovered, wouldn't it be dangerous for him to lurk beside Xiao Guoxiang?

His plan to conspire with the Ninth Prince will also be discovered?

How good is this!

"Is your son's injury too healed?"

Hubu Shangshu was stunned, woke up from his contemplation, and hurriedly said respectfully, "Thank you for your concern, Baxian King. I have already invited you. The imperial doctor said that the injury is too serious and there is nothing I can do."

Seeing that the opportunity came, Mo Tianran said, "I am willing to treat the young master."

The Eight Sage King also said, "I heard that Mr. Mu is superb in medicine, why don't you let him try it."

Hubu Shangshu saw that Mo Tianran was ignorant, and was annoyed for a while, but he didn't dare to refuse when the Eight Worthy King opened his mouth, he hesitated a few times.

The Eight Worthy King's expression became very long immediately, and he said coldly, "Master Shang Shu doesn't even give me face?"

This sound sounded polite, but the tone was full of threats.

Mo Tianran only met the Eight Sage Kings in the Shuya Pavilion, and his impression of him was just a lazy and handsome uncle. He never thought that he was so imposing and could oppress people.

Hubu Shangshu hurriedly said, "Where, how dare His Highness not give you face."

"That's good." The Eighth Sage King regained his soft expression, "As I said before, Mr. Mu has cured your son, and you are not allowed to pester him in the future, and you have to give him silver taels to make amends!"

Hubu Shangshu's face turned black for a moment, he apologized, and he paid back the money. Why are the eight virtuous kings so black!

Mo Tianran was amused, the Minister of the Ministry of Finance was famous for being stingy and stingy in the capital.

Getting him to give money is harder than reaching the sky, and these eight sage kings will prescribe the right medicine.

The Baxian King was satisfied to see Hubu Shangshu's gloomy expression, "I'm free at this time, so let you go to Shangshu's mansion with you."

These words are firmly put here, Mo Tianran is sure to heal the son of Shangshu, the forehead of the Minister of the Household Department is full of cold sweat, and he is entangled in his heart.

If you don't agree, you will offend the eight sage kings. If you agree, you will really let Mo Tianran heal your son and offend the ninth prince.

For the first time, the old and cunning man felt at a loss.

But thinking of the emperor behind the eight sage kings, Hubu Shangshu dared not refuse no matter how courageous he was, and brought the eight sage kings and Mo Tianran to the mansion.

Mo Tianran ignored the dark-faced Hubu Shangshu, immediately turned on the health button in his brain, looked at the body of Shangshu's son who was in a coma, and immediately gasped.

Seeing that he was silent and did not step forward to feel his pulse, the Eighth Sage King looked at the patient with joy, and whispered, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Mo Tianran glanced at the Baxian King. He knew that the Baxian King was the emperor's confidant. He still hesitated whether to let the emperor know about it.

But he knew that he must not let the Minister of the Household Department know.

He put away his thoughts and calmed down, "Look, hear and ask, I just look at the young master's face first."

The Eighth Wise King nodded, suspicion flickered in his eyes.

Mo Tianran pretended to take the pulse of the son of Shangshu, and said in a deep voice, "Young master has a severe cold, I will expel the cold from his body first, and after a long time of recuperation, he will recover. Please go out first, and I will give him a hand." Absolutely quiet environment is required during the consultation.”

Hubu Shangshu's face was unpredictable, he couldn't tell whether it was joy or worry.

Mo Tianran knew his dilemma, because he was also caught in a dilemma at this time.

The most important reason is that the son of Shang Shu's body is so weak that even though he has suffered from some wind and cold, he will not die of a serious illness.

Mo Tianran looked at the bug on his chest with a worried look on his face.

Another person has been poisoned!According to the system prompt, it is also a sleeping Gu that makes people fall into a coma for a long time.

The Duke of Qi State and the Minister of the Household Department belong to different sects and have little contact with each other, so how could there be people around him who are playing tricks one after another.

Could it be that there were really people from Miao Jiang who infiltrated the nobles of the capital?

His suspicious eyes turned to the Ninth Prince, after all, he was the only one who could make the Minister of the Household Department abandon his son.

If it is really the Ninth Prince, then he must be careful in treating Shangshu's son. If he is completely cured, they will know that they have discovered their secret.

No matter how you choose, it is a dead end.

Seeing Mo Tianran's ugly face, the Eight Sage Kings said to the Minister of Household Affairs, "If the Minister really wants to cure Young Master Ling's illness, please follow the instructions of Young Master Mu."

Hubu Shangshu was about to speak, but was glared at by the Eight Sage Kings, and immediately fell silent.

Others don't know what the Eighth Sage King is like, but the Hubu Shangshu who has dealt with him still knows a little bit about him.

On the surface, this person does not participate in the government affairs, and seems to be a gentle and amiable idle prince, but in fact his stomach is full of black water. If he is angered, there will be no good fruit.

Hubu Shangshu was very conflicted in his heart, and was at a loss for a while, so he had to take people away in the end.

Seeing the cleanliness of the room, the Eighth Sage King smiled at Mo Tianran, "Master Mu, what do you want to say to me?"

Mo Tianran was taken aback, unexpectedly he found his own thoughts.

He was indeed considering whether to tell the Eight Sage Kings about the poisonous poison. He carefully analyzed the situation in the court and thought that if this matter was really related to Miao Jiang, it would be the most suitable person to tell the Eight Sage Kings. After all, behind him was emperor.

The former maid of Qi Guojun's mansion was poisoned, and he fooled Qi Guojun that it was poison, and he didn't mention a word about Gu, because he considered that he had something to do with the eldest prince in private.

"Eight sage kings have eyes like torches." Mo Tianran said indifferently, these eight sage kings are not as good as he imagined, they only know the wind and snow, they don't know the world affairs, on the contrary they are very shrewd and sensitive.

Noble in status, mature and handsome, extraordinary in bearing, intelligent and intelligent, no matter how you look at him, Eight Wise Kings is a perfect man.

Mo Tianran lowered his eyes, concealing the constant sourness in his heart. He didn't want to admit that he only had the advantage of being younger than others, and since he had a lover like the Eight Sage Kings, how could he fall in love with him so easily? .

Having seen too many hypocritical feelings, Mo Tianran decided that He Jinxi's confession was a love game.

He suppressed the strong displeasure in his heart, and said to the Eight Sages, "There is something I can only tell His Highness, but please promise me to keep it a secret for me, and don't tell anyone that I told His Highness, including His Majesty the Emperor."

Seeing how serious he was, the Eighth Sage King became serious, "What's so serious? Just tell me, my king."

"Mr. Shangshu's illness is far more serious than wind and cold." Mo Tianran frowned, "He has been poisoned by Gu poison."

The Eighth Wise King frowned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Because of a Gu?!"

Mo Tianran nodded, "It's not just him. When I was treating the young son of the Duke of Qi, I found that the maid next to the wife of the Duke of Qi was also infected with Gu. Although the Gu of the two of them are different, they are both insects. , as far as I know, this Gu poison is prevalent in the Miaojiang area. Miaojiang is thousands of miles away. Dafeng Kingdom has always strictly prohibited foreigners from entering the country. How could it appear in such an important place in the capital? I can't think As for the solution, I think we should tell the Eight Sage Kings."

The Eighth Sage King's face became darker the more he heard it, with a thick worried look on his brows and a hint of anger. He looked at Mo Tianran and said sincerely, "Thank you, Mr. Mu, I know how to deal with it, so I won't let you fall into it." Danger."

Mo Tianran knew that he would do what he said, so he was a little relieved.

Seeing him looking at the son of Shangshu, the Eighth Sage King also turned his gaze away, "Can Mr. Mu cure him?"

Mo Tianran is worrying about this, the system has a reminder that this sleeping Gu is a low-level Gu, and the herbal medicine needed to expel the Gu in this person's body is not difficult to find, but if he really gets the bugs out of his body, let the Gu Knowing that his behavior was exposed, he pointed the finger at himself, but if he did not cure Mr. Shangshu, he would not bear it as a doctor.

He remained silent, and the Baxian King seemed to see his embarrassment, "This matter must be cautious. Whether it is someone from Miao Jiang lurking in the capital, or someone from the court colluding with people from Miao Jiang, it is no small matter. Mr. Mu can deal with it first." Don't heal, wait for their next action."

Mo Tianran pondered for a while, thought for a moment, then nodded, "I know what to do."

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Hubu Shangshu stood in the courtyard, pacing anxiously, unable to tell whether he was worried about his son's health or something else.

How his son's condition is, he actually doesn't know.

The imperial doctor said it was the wind and cold, but how could the wind and cold make people unconscious. He was eager to find the murderer, and it took half a month of investigation to find Mo Tianran, which of course alarmed the Ninth Prince.

He didn't expect that the Ninth Prince asked him to take this opportunity to give Mo Tianran a good lesson, letting him know how stupid it was to take refuge in the First Prince.

The Hubu Shangshu happened to vent his anger, and he immediately responded to the order of the Ninth Prince. He didn't hesitate until he heard the official in the prison talk about Mo Tianran's ability to rejuvenate.

He knew that the Ninth Prince had many confidants and was well-informed, so he had to teach Mo Tianran a lesson, otherwise it would definitely arouse his dissatisfaction and suspicion.

In desperation, Hubu Shangshu could only temporarily sacrifice his son for the sake of his official position and future, and then seek medical treatment for him, Bai Daozi.

The appearance of the Eight Sage Kings made him have to ask Mo Tianran for diagnosis and treatment. He was still thinking about what the Ninth Prince had told him. He hoped that Mo Tianran would cure his son's illness contradictoryly, but also hoped that he would not be able to cure him so that he could take the opportunity to complete the task.

The door opened, and Eight Sage Kings and Mo Tianran came out. He paused, stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, how is my son's condition?"

The Eighth Sage King glanced at Mo Tianran, and said calmly, "Master Ling has awakened, Lord Shangshu can go in and visit."

Hubu Shangshu was overjoyed immediately, and soon sank down again. He glanced at Mo Tianran, walked into the house, and saw his son who was talking in his sleep, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't care about anything else. He held his son His hands and distressed face were all wrinkled together.

He ordered someone to come in to take care of his son, and sighed slightly in his heart, Mo Tianran's medical skills were really good, he couldn't help but cast his head in admiration, now the last excuse for finding fault was gone.

In front of the Eight Sage Kings, the Minister of the Household Department did not dare to do anything wrong, and apologized to Mo Tianran in a polite manner, and gave them some money to send them away.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Mo Tianran thought of the dark complexion of Shangshu Hubu when he was told by the Eight Sage Kings that he had to give him money, and felt a burst of joy in his heart, and thought leisurely:

This eight virtuous king is really interesting, he is such a black-bellied master, no wonder he can become that person's lover.

Thinking of this, the joy in his heart turned into a dark cloud again, he was depressed for a long time, and his face became very long.

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The Eighth Sage King personally sent Mo Tianran back to the Mu Mansion, hurried back to the palace, and reported the matter to He Jinxi in detail, lest he worry about Mo Tianran.

He Jinxi tapped his fingers on the table lightly, frowned and said, "Gu poison?"

The Eighth Sage King's face was serious, "Yes, it's Gu poison. I don't know who can hide it from our Yin family and infiltrate into the homes of noble officials in the capital!"

He Jinxi tapped on the desktop