Zhonghu's study had been turned upside down by Jing Zhaoyin and the people from Dali Temple.

The letterheads were all reorganized, and the pen holder was covered with dust. It can be seen that after Zhong Hu disappeared, Chen Xinniang didn't come, and the servants of the Zhong family slacked off, even cleaning up.

Shi Feng threw out a talisman calmly, and there was a gust of wind in the room, and the object suddenly took on a new look.

Cultivators have sharp eyes and ears, and Chen He can still hear the noise in the front yard from such a distance.

Thinking of Chen Xingniang, he felt very complicated.

In fact, Chen Xingniang did not murder Zhong Hu, but after today, the rumors became more widespread, and Chen Xingniang herself was to blame for the damage to the woman's reputation. Chen He had nothing to say and could only turn a deaf ear to it.

"If the yamen can't find the body, the case can't be closed." Shi Feng said indifferently, "No matter how many rumors there are, she can't be convicted. Your father, Ding You, the governor of Chen County, wants to become an official in the future. How can he have a daughter who harms his husband? For the sake of myself, I will not let the rumors come true and let my daughter be taken away and sentenced."

Chen Xingniang is just going to be pointed at and pointed at, and gossip about.

"Don't mention him."

Chen Ho didn't have any deep hatred for Chen Junshou, nor did he have any kinship attachment. The Chen family in Yunzhou seemed to forget the past every time he woke up, sealed in the mirage pearl, and it didn't exist if he didn't look at it.

Shi Feng looked around, while Chen He casually took the local chronicle album from the bookshelf and flipped through it.

From the study room, one can see Zhong Hu's true talents and ambitions.

There are all the local chronicles that can be searched, not only carefully read, but also marked on it. The Yijing Laozhuang is much cleaner. Obviously, it was bought in the capital to serve as a study, and the owner did not read it at all.

In addition, the old books turned out to be the poetry collections of court officials and elders who have returned to their hometowns, and the textbooks on sages and sages. And what I feel is the pursuit of my life.Most of the content is empty, and when they leave the tea, or the relationship between the disciples' hometown is broken after death, they immediately become garbage that even burns firewood.

Zhong Hu is familiar with the books of these court officials, and all he wants is to be flattering and flattering when they meet in the future-no matter how well the writing is, if Zhong Hu's words are clear and recited, how can he not have a good impression of Zhong Hu?

Venerable Huanjian saw it and smiled contemptuously.

Shi Feng was in the world with Nan Hongzi in his early years, and he knew the way on the bookshelf at a glance.

However, Chen He didn't understand this, so he turned to the local chronicles of the county near the sea in Qingzhou, and read it with interest.There are so many sea merchants and serious banditry. Fortunately, the sea merchants traded people on a small scale over the years and did not cause serious loss of household registration. This is clearly Liang Yange, where Donghai purchased apprentices!

"It's useless to look at ordinary things." Shi Feng took the book from Chen He's hand.

It is better for the younger brother to concentrate on cultivation.

Chen Ho said nonchalantly: "Look a few more times, and when we get there in the future, we won't be blinded and helpless..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen He stopped in embarrassment, not daring to look at Shi Feng's expression.

After a while, he heard Shi Feng say lightly: "This time, it was my brother's negligence, which caused you to suffer a crime."

"No." Chen He raised his head immediately, and seriously argued, "Compared to senior brother, I have a huge disparity in cultivation, and senior brother feels that he should take care of me, but I am also a monk, and I think about ascension, how can I rely on senior brother for everything, and can't be alone. ?”

Shi Feng was stunned.

The junior and junior disciples are all Nascent Souls. I think that when he was in the Nascent Soul stage, he traveled the world alone, and even his apprentices were accepted at that time.

The Beixuan sect is used to accepting disciples during the Nascent Soul stage. Due to the severe cold of the Great Snow Mountain, the disciples brought up the mountain have a certain foundation. Even so, most of the Beixuan disciples are wrapped into balls when they go up the mountain for the first time.

Shi Feng was ridiculed by an uncle for wearing fur clothes, unlike his disciples who brought back only two layers of cotton robes. The cultivation level can be clearly seen from the amount of clothes.

Back then, Shi Feng's long-sleeved toga, only in single clothes, really caused a lot of hatred among his peers.

Although later they changed their direction and laughed at Shi Feng's good bones and too fast cultivation base, what if Shi Feng ascended before Nan Hongzi ascended, and his wish to send him away for retirement would be shattered.He laughed so hard that Nan Hongzi put on a face, picked up chair legs and beat people all over the hill. Nan Hongzi entered the Tao with martial arts, but the rest of the Beixuan School didn't. Every time they were beaten, they would inevitably suffer, but they still laughed.

The Daxue Mountain is deserted all year round, and the only excitement is almost all.

All of them put on airs, raised their eyebrows lightly, pulled up the corners of their lips in a sarcasm, and did not forget their demeanor even when they were darting around with their heads in their hands. The onlookers were even more calm and elegant, with serious expressions. heart.

"Brother..." Chen He called softly, full of worry.

From Chen He's point of view, Shi Feng showed that complicated look again.

The extremely faint smile, the extremely cold nostalgia, and the lifeless joy that all of them no longer exist.

"It's nothing." Shi Feng came back to his senses, and took out a Yuzhou local chronicle from a higher place on the bookshelf and gave it to Chen He, "My junior brother is very talented, I am very relieved. He deserves to be my right-hand man in the future."

Chen Ho looked up at him, and just as a smile appeared on his lips, he heard a heavy cough.

Venerable Huanjian pinched his fan: Did you brothers forget that there is a third person in the study?

Shi Feng: ...

Venerable Huanjian was displeased: And your junior brother is still talking about ascension, in front of my face!

Chen He: ...

Huanjian Venerable has been a national teacher for 300 years. Chen He doesn't know what experience he has. He only knows the ability to look sideways but be able to convey the meaning in his eyes clearly. It is really not easy!

In the end of the road, both parties must understand enough.

Uh—by the way, do they know too much about the secret of Venerable Huanjian?

Chen He was vigilant, and Venerable Huanjian who was waving his fan smiled half a smile: "It's okay, I know a lot of secrets about your brothers."

"..."

Who would want to use the secret of the dual cultivators to exchange for Wanchun, which is the secret of Venerable Huanjian!Not equivalent, not the same thing!Even with the addition of Master Huanjian's real face, Master Huanjian's love of playing shadow puppetry, Venerable Huanjian's apprentice being a thief and many other bonuses, it's still not the same thing!

Shi Feng took a few more pictures of Yuzhou counties and counties and handed them to Chen He.

These things are more like unofficial histories of customs and customs, and there are no more detailed ones. They are all stored in the Imperial Academy, and only local officials and high officials in the court can read them, and they can't buy them if they want to.

"I don't know what the Venerable has discovered?" Shi Feng turned a deaf ear to Venerable Huanjian's ridicule.

When it came to business, Huanjian looked serious, spread out a stack of letterheads on the table, and knocked on them one by one with a fan: "It seems that there are no clues."

"In this room, there are no traces of talismans or magic spells." Shi Feng even looked at these small objects one by one, "The usual tricks against ordinary people, no matter how clean they are, in the eyes of you and me, they are always There are still traces."

"The person Ji Hong sent sneaked into the Zhong Mansion and eavesdropped outside the study. I'm afraid that person would do the same thing. After half a year, it's really difficult to find out."

Venerable Huanjian said so, but his expression was somewhat complacent.

Chen He glanced at him: "Your Majesty has something to say, why don't you say it more simply?"

Venerable Huanjian smiled triumphantly, stretched out his finger, and a piece of paper floated from the desk.

"After Zhong Hu's temperament changed drastically, he had nightmares every day and couldn't sleep in shock. He visited the monk of Dabaoguo Temple, and he wanted to ask about his past life and present life, so that he attracted Ji Hong's attention. Not to mention, a mortal going through such a toss , how can I hold on, do I need to seek medical treatment?"

That piece of paper is just a prescription.

Shi Feng, Chen He, and Qi Qi suddenly realized.

"You already know." Chen He blurted out, looking at Venerable Huanjian more like looking at an old fox, "I'm afraid I'm here to find this prescription today!"

"Good talk!"

Venerable Huanjian instinctively wanted to caress his beard and smile, but found nothing.

I haven't seen people with my youthful appearance for many years, I'm really... not used to it!

"Hey, I'm not sure, how dare I boast." Venerable Huanjian said with a smile, "Zhong Hanlin invited the doctor from Anjitang Medical Center not far from Shuangliu Lane. He has a very good reputation in the capital. There is no problem, but in May of this year, Yangzhou was flooded, and a doctor left the capital because he said he wanted to go back to his hometown to save his relatives."

"Is this person the doctor who saw Zhonghu at the beginning?"

"Of course."

Venerable Huanjian slowly unfolded this prescription: "There are countless doctors who come to the capital every year, and there are also several people who come and go to the Anjitang Medical Center for consultation in a year. It can be said that it is inconspicuous to see Jingmeng sleepless, and ordinary people can't suspect him at all."

Shi Feng glanced at the desk, and quickly took out several other prescriptions.

Some are old, some are half-new. According to the time, three prescriptions are found, two of which are from years ago, with different handwriting.The other one is that Zhong Hu had just arrived in the capital a year ago. After the scientific examination, he was tired and had a cold and fever. The doctor's prescription was written in the same handwriting as Venerable Huanjian.

"This man is extremely cunning. Zhonghu keeps having nightmares and his illness is serious, but the prescriptions he prescribes are extremely conservative." Venerable Huanjian shook the one in his hand, snorted coldly, and pulled out the other one that Shi Feng found. The two handwritings are different, "Zhonghu changed the doctor and asked for another medicine. These two medicines are relatively heavy in calming effect. Who would have thought of this doctor who was the first doctor?"

Shi Feng understood.

After Zhong Hu came to Beijing, this doctor got to know Zhong Hu somehow, and then saw a doctor for Zhong Hu last year to treat the wind and cold.This time when Zhong Hu got sick, he immediately thought of him. The world always likes to use familiarity. Who is willing to exchange strangers for seeing a doctor and taking medicine?

But during the visit to the doctor for the insomnia, the doctor discovered the clues, and then pretended that the treatment was ineffective, and hid himself. Zhong Hu's medicine was not good, so he naturally changed to another doctor.

"There are doctors in this world who are good at typhoid fever, and there are those who are good at thousands of gold. They are all different." Venerable Huanjian smiled slyly, "Although Zhong Hanlin couldn't change the prescription after seeking a doctor once, but next time he will get it again." Fenghan, who will you go to?"

Chen He's pupils constricted: "So, before Zhong Hu disappeared, it happened that he 'felt cold'?"

Venerable Huanjian clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Exactly."

It is not easy to make mortals sick and unwell. In the middle of the night, they sneaked into the Bell Mansion and opened the window a small crack.It is conceivable that the coldness of the capital city in January, no matter how hot the kang is, it is useless. When Zhonghu wakes up the next day, he feels the wind and cold occasionally?

Zhong Hu is still young and in excellent health, so he can just drop by the medical clinic for minor illnesses.

In fact, Zhong Hu disappeared after going out. No one knows where he went...

"Because it was mentioned in the sealed file that after Zhonghu got up the day before yesterday, his voice was slightly hoarse and he felt a little uncomfortable. It was mentioned in one stroke...but it made me suspicious." Venerable Huanjian smiled mockingly.

Chen He looked at him, then at Shi Feng, and said after a while, "Brother, you and Venerable Xiang both know the principles of medicine?"

He didn't understand a word.

"Haha, I am a national teacher, do you know what is the most dirty thing in the court? Fangzi, you don't see blood when you kill people." Venerable Huanjian shook his fan and laughed.

"..."

Shi Feng whispered to Chen He: "You don't need to learn, I also knew a thing or two when I was traveling with Master."

——The truth is that both master and apprentice worked as accountants for the Cao Gang, repaired roofs for others, went to the mountains to dig medicine and sell it for money, knowing what medicine is, and earning a living, who told Nan Hongzi not to mention it at that time Identity, in fact, can live without eating.

After Chen He heard the words, he was a little disappointed, but also slightly melancholy.

There are so many things he doesn't know, is it a bit arrogant to say that he wants to help his brother just now?

Chen He cheered up, and asked Venerable Huanjian: "Since I have already guessed that it is this doctor, why don't you go to the Zhongfu to find this kind of prescription? Just to make sure that this person didn't try his best to calm the nerves? It's far-fetched. Get some more!"

"Of course not. This person's actions are flawless. How can the content of the recipe prove that he has no intention?" Venerable Huanjian said with a half-smile, "What I want to read is his writing!"

The fan slammed on the paper.

"This medicine 'Yuanzhi', look at the word Yuan, how is it written?"

"There is an ancient character in the Fulu, which is similar to the Yuan character, only the bend is different. Here..." After deep thought, Shi Feng's eyes turned cold, "Although he tried his best to conceal the handwriting, this handwriting is ordinary, but this The characters seem a bit abrupt, and the pen and ink of this stroke is a little heavy, and it should be subconsciously adding an extra stroke to cover the bend that was almost written."

"This man is good at writing talismans, and he often uses this ancient character talisman!" Venerable Huanjian laughed long, "Although monks write a lot of talismans, but try their best to cover up, the most used characters will still be indelible. , Which character is wrong, what kind of talisman does this character look like, then his identity will be further exposed. And he is particularly unlucky!"

Shi Feng said coldly: "That's right, this ancient character talisman is rarely used, only the Chixia Sect in Kunlun in the Western Region, where there is quicksand outside the mountain gate, so the ground is often reinforced, and this talisman is often used!"

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