Sir, I can do it!

Doctor Chen was sweating profusely, his eyes widened when he heard what Wei Zhao said.

That's right, with Sun Wenpo here, just a little bit of manipulation can make the queen give birth prematurely.Sun Wenpo has rich experience, and it is not surprising that the queen's delivery date is approaching.She passed on the news and asked the other party to prepare silver needles in advance.Within three days, even if the queen has no signs of giving birth, Sun Wenpo will find a way to make it happen.

It's just that the empress just happened to have an attack yesterday, and Sun Wenpo gave a push in order to prevent the empress from giving birth smoothly.Fortunately, he fell during labor, otherwise the consequences would have been more serious.I can't even wait for the old Mrs. Wei and Queen to come...

This is fortunate in misfortune.

Chen Taiyi couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and forced himself to calm down: "Sun Wenpo is only one of the links, the premise is that the silver needle quenching medicine that the third son said can be established."

"Doctor Chen can guarantee that your medicine box will not be touched during the ten days in the palace?"

Imperial Physician Chen was a little uncertain, and said truthfully: "There is only one little medicine boy who is always by my side. This is the nephew of my family, who was brought up by my side. He will not harm me in this way. After all, murdering the queen's heir is a punishment. The great crime of the Nine Clans."

Wei Zhao nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Seeing that he was silent, Doctor Chen went through what happened in the past ten days in his mind, and then he found that no one seemed to have a chance to touch his medicine box.Normally, when he was not in the room, Chen Gui would stay behind.Although his nephew is not talented enough, he is steady, careful and willing to work hard. Doctor Chen has always been at ease with him.

Earlier when the Empress ruled the Sixth Palace, even though there were fights in the palace, they did not harm each other, and poisoning was even rarer.As a result, the imperial physicians who entered and exited the harem relaxed a lot.But since the queen became pregnant, the power and responsibility of the six palaces fell to Concubine Feng and Cui Meiren, and there was a faint chaos in the harem.And since the fifth prince died of poisoning, the harem has become very turbulent.These imperial physicians are even more cautious.

Imperial Physician Chen decided to ask Chen Gui privately after returning home, although he didn't think Wei Zhao's words could be realized.

When the incident happened, Li Huai ordered the inner court secretary to seal off the harem, but for the sieve-like harem, Wei Zhao really didn't have much hope.As the eldest sister and nephew were concerned, Wei Zhao decided to take over the case personally.

Li Huaizheng longed for someone to pick up this hot potato. After all, he also wanted to know who was behind the design, and even more wanted to know how the Zhen Guohou Mansion would be against this force.

After Shen Yuan learned of this, she was so scared that she almost fell off the chair.As Wei Zhao's superior, Shen Yuan was responsible for supervising the cases he took over.Under normal circumstances, when encountering a case in the palace, it would be too late for Shen Yuan to hide. They fight with gods, and he doesn't want to be a pond fish who gets hurt.However, the Tui Cheng specially recruited by the emperor has an unusual status, and the troubles he caused are even more unusual.

Shen Yuan looked at the stamped notebook baldly, raised his hand and threw it out the moment Wei Zhao came in.

Wei Zhao dodged sideways, and said with a smile, "Lord Shen, don't be angry. Regardless of the outcome of this case, Wei Zhao will take it upon himself and will never involve Dali Temple."

Shen Yuan's beard flew away in anger.It's all set up above, what else can he say, what else can he say!

"You don't have to worry about anything these days, and you can handle your case with peace of mind. As long as you don't cause trouble, I might live a few more years."

Wei Zhao picked up the booklet and glanced at it, then bowed his hands to Shen Yuan: "Don't worry, my lord, I see that you are facing a full longevity."

Shen Yuan believed that it was his fault, and waved his hands like chasing flies: "Hurry up, hurry up." He was afraid that he would hit someone if he couldn't help it.

Wei Zhao still didn't leave, he swayed towards Shen Yuan's case, glanced at the case that was about to be destroyed by him, and said, "This case of the Wu family in Zizhou is enough for adults to worry about."

Shen Yuan snorted: "I'm just in case, after all, it's related to the previous dynasty. Judging from their cautious and cautious style, I'm afraid they will be involved in this matter."

Wei Zhao curled his lips: "The evidence is not sufficient, and the crime is not at the scene. It is a bit arbitrary to rely on the letters."

Shen Yuan knew it too, and couldn't help but sighed: "I just hope that the Si Zhi sent to Zizhou the day before yesterday can find some more clues."

Wei Zhao thought so deeply.

Shen Yuan moved his stiff neck, and gave Wei Zhao a sideways glance: "What are you doing here when you're all in office, I don't have the money to treat you to dinner."

Wei Zhao weighed the booklet in his hand: "How dare Lord Shen spend money, when the case at hand is over, I will invite my colleagues to gather in Yunlou, and Lord Shen will reward you."

Shen Yuan brushed off his sleeves, without raising his head, he said: "Thank you so much, I hope to be able to eat with Mr. Wei San in my lifetime."

Wei Zhao shook his head: "Your Excellency Shen has no confidence in me, oh yes, about the Meiyuan case and the Fanlou case, the Chaozhong Mansion Newspaper has written about it, and you should read more if you have nothing to do. This will be more helpful Strengthen your understanding of subordinates' capabilities."

Shen Yuan turned around and left.

Wei Zhao sighed, followed Shen Yuan step by step, thinking: "Sir Shen, you are wrong, you can't judge people by their appearance. Although I used to be a bit of a dandy, but a dandy does not mean that I am a waste, it does not mean that my brain is not smart. No. Really, I sincerely suggest you to read the files of those two cases, maybe Mr. Shen may find some inspiration in it..."

Shen Yuan has already trotted up.

The coachman waiting outside the yamen saw the usually calm old man rushing towards him, as if chased by a wolf, he was stunned for a moment, and only recovered when Shen Yuan got into the car.

Shen Yuan slapped the car wall and said, "Go!"

He panted heavily, and he still felt his heart beating violently.The coachman who was driving outside heard the sound of panting in the car, and was afraid that his master would pass by just like that.

Wei Zhao took a breath while holding the door frame of the yamen, and muttered, "This man really gets more stubborn as he gets older."

It was almost dusk, and the setting sun poured a faint golden light.A small bamboo house in the purple bamboo forest is bathed in the golden light and red glow of the evening, illuminating a silver mask under the window lattice.

Wuji sat cross-legged on the couch in the house, closed his eyes slightly, and recited scriptures in his mouth.The halo of the setting sun sprinkled on his body through the window, like a Buddha plated with gold.

The setting sun gradually recedes behind the mountains, and the bamboo house is half dark and half golden.Wuji's burnt face was criss-crossed with scars, which was especially hideous in the darkness.The originally peaceful face also became gloomy due to the distorted scar.

Liao Chen was sitting on the stone table under the bamboo forest, thinking about the broken chess set in front of him.Suddenly his ears moved, and his expression changed immediately.Before he could clearly see how his feet moved, the man rushed into the bamboo house like an arrow leaving the string, and slapped Wuji on the back fiercely.A recoil force bounced the dust away, and he took two steps back to stabilize his figure.

When Wuji opened his eyes, there was still scarlet in them, but after seeing the worry in Chen's eyes, the scarlet gradually faded away.He took a deep breath: "Thank you, Master."

Liao Chen said sadly: "The evil spirit is getting stronger and stronger. If I don't make a move just now, I'm afraid you will lose your mind and become mad."

Wuji lowered his head, and said after a while, "I am ashamed of my master's teaching."

Looking at the mask hanging on the window sill, Liaochen couldn't help sighing: "The heart is the source of evil, and the shape is a den of crime. Now that you have achieved this step, why can't you let go of the obsession in your heart? Just like being among thorns, If you don’t move, you don’t get hurt, but if you move, you hurt your body and hurt your bones, why bother.”

Wuji narrowed his eyes and said softly: "If it's for love, why should you be afraid of life and death?"

Liaochen said angrily: "Fool, fool! Do you know what kind of catastrophe your one thought will cause the world to fall into? If you give up your love, who will take their lives! That's still a child!"

Wuji clenched his fists loudly, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's not me!" Fu raised his head and looked at Chen firmly: "If there is no self, can this world be stable? Fuling Weir broke the dike, and the whole of Weinan Floating corpses for thousands of miles. Whose fault is it that you only survived the flood and then experienced the disaster of war!"

Liaochen's eyes were deep, and he said word by word: "It's desire."

"The desire of the high-ranking person, the desire of the nobles of the family. Once the desire exceeds the limit, it will be a disaster for the common people. Your heart also has desire." Liaochen looked at him faintly: "Don't use the high-ranking person to hide you. The true thoughts in my heart."

Wuji clenched his fists in his cuffs, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.

Seeing him like this, Liaochen knew that he hadn't listened, and couldn't help sighing: "One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon. If you become a demon, can you still keep your original intention?"

Wuji let go of his hand, letting it hang down powerlessly.

Liaochen said slowly, "Too much desire is suffering, life and death are exhausting. Less desire and inaction, the mind and body are at ease."

Wuji raised his head and looked at him: "Has Master really achieved peace of mind and body?"

Liaochen smiled wryly: "How many people in the world can achieve the true freedom of mind and body. As a teacher, I just don't want you to go astray and live in pain and regret for the rest of your life."

He watched the last sliver of the setting sun being swallowed by the darkness, and he sighed after a long time.

"...Try this, I use green plum juice as an auxiliary ingredient to marinate the meat, it won't be too greasy to eat."

Changsun Ke held the bowl and tasted it obediently, and nodded with a smile: "The soup is very tasty, refreshing and delicious."

Jiang's eyes narrowed with a smile: "If you like to eat, eat more, and tell Aunt Jiang what you want to eat in the future, and I will make it for you."

Changsun Ke thought about it seriously, and said, "I like to eat whatever you do. But I want a purse more. I heard that Aunt Jiang's needlework is very good."

Jiang shi was stunned for a moment, and when she realized it, she immediately nodded vigorously, and a trace of tears could not help but appear in the corner of her eyes.

"Then what style do you like?" Jiang Shi said while picking up a chopstick of green vegetables in his bowl: "Don't patronize meat."

Changsun Ke's bowl was about to pile up into a hill. He took a bite of the rice without disdain, and said, "It's better not to have too bright a color."

Jiang Shi nodded, glanced at his black clothes, and knew it already.

When Wei Zhao wandered into Guiyun Courtyard with his hands behind his back, what he saw was this scene of "Mother Kindness and Son Filial Piety".He looked up at the plaque on the yard, and thought that he did not go wrong, why does he always have a feeling of disturbing others.

Wei Zhao was taken aback by his own thoughts, and hurriedly called Xiaolou to let him squat down, while he stepped on Xiaolou's shoulders and leaned against the courtyard wall to look in quietly. I can't explain the feeling of not knowing.

Changsun Ke has keen senses. Although he has relaxed his vigilance here at Wei Zhao, his instincts are still there.He felt that someone was peeping secretly, but this line of sight was not dangerous.He slowly turned his head to meet that line of sight, facing a round head protruding from the wall of the upper courtyard.

Changsun Ke: ...

Changsun Ke was a little puzzled: "Why did Ah Zhao sneak back to his house?"

Being discovered by Changsun Ke, Wei Zhao didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said with a smile: "You can always see unusual scenery on unusual roads."

Changsun Ke raised his eyebrows: "Then what did you see?"

Wei Zhao smiled wickedly at him: "I saw the hidden character of the wise and mighty eldest grandson."

He stretched his neck, raised the tails of his eyes slightly, and said with a long voice: "—Good boy!"

Changsun Ke couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body.

The small building below which supported Wei Zhao couldn't help but tremble twice, he couldn't stabilize his feet for a moment, and his figure swayed.Before Wei Zhao had time to wink at Changsun Ke, the sole of his foot slipped, and he fell headfirst.

Only Wei Zhao screamed in the courtyard wall...