Your Majesty, don't worry

The two letters were sent to Nuanxin Pavilion one after the other.Qi Yan opened the first letter, which wrote in detail what Su Qingbai ate, drank, and what color clothes he wore.After opening the second envelope and looking at it for a while, Qi Yan immediately slapped the table heavily, almost furious.

Liufu stood aside and was sweating in fright.

Qi Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Dare to visit brothels early in the morning."

"The emperor calm down, maybe Mr. Su has never visited a brothel and wants to see it."

"No, I will teach him."

Liufu: "..."

Liufu lamented that this kind of vinegar is also eaten, at least it has to trick people into bed.

Su Qingbai returned to the front row again, the play was over, and there were only seven or eight people left. The girl was still there, still looking at Su Qingbai frequently.

After a while, finally, the girl came forward, feeling ashamed to speak.

"Huh?" Su Qing frowned.

"Son..."

Su Qingbai looked at her.

She pointed to Su Qingbai's clothes, and said, "Young Master, there is a little bit of meat foam on his chest."

Su Qingbai: "..."

The girl bowed her head shyly.

Su Qingbai didn't feel embarrassed, picked the scum from the clothes, and said calmly: "May I ask the girl a question?"

"Sir, please speak."

"I saw people in the city watering the orange trees with water. Why is the water red?"

The girl's face was flushed, and she said softly, "Because there are five stones in the water."

"Oh?" Su Qing squinted her eyes and said, "Do the people in the city really believe that oranges watered with five stones will prolong life?"

The girl fell silent.

She took another sneak look at Su Qingbai, and said in a low voice, "If it wasn't for that scumbag, you would be the most beautiful person I've ever seen."

Su Qingbai: "..."

Alas, Su Qingbai sighed, it's all going on.

Seeing that Su Qingbai didn't ask any more questions, the girl ran away shyly.

Not long after, Lin Sang came back first, seeing the disappointment on his face, he must have not caught up with anyone.

"That man's lightness kung fu was amazing. After chasing him out of the city, he jumped into the river. Before he jumped into the river, I cut his hand with a sword. It was freezing cold, and at least half his life was lost."

Lin Sang looked around, "What about the girl who is interesting to you? Didn't she take advantage of you?"

Su Qingbai looked embarrassed.

While talking, Lu Chan came back. He threw the man to the ground and said, "This man committed suicide by taking poison. There is no time to stop him."

Su Qingbai leaned over and tore off his human skin mask, revealing a flame-shaped tattoo on his face.

Lin Sang was startled, and said, "Isn't this a prisoner on death row from northern Xinjiang?"

Death row inmates in northern Xinjiang are often tattooed on their faces before being sent to prison for their serious crimes.

Su Qingbai pondered for a moment, then said: "According to the entry and exit record manual of the yamen, the people in the city go out to sell more oranges, and few come into the city from outside. Last month, only two Taoists were recorded, but not wizards. These two people should be They are Taoists who pretend to be gods and ghosts and sell five stones to swindle money. They are probably the wizards who detoxify in the city. Later, they heard that people from Dali Temple came, and they joined the team of actors. Called to sing."

Su Qingbai looked at the stage and said, "This team of actors only entered the city a few days ago."

"Five Stones?" Lu Chan was puzzled.

"The literati in the Jin Dynasty had the custom of taking Wushi powder, which is said to prolong life. According to ancient books handed down, Wushi powder contains a lot of mercury, and if you eat too much, you will be poisoned by mercury. The people in the city not only take it by themselves, but also water it with Wushi powder. Orange trees, these oranges were transported to other places, causing people in other places to die of mercury poisoning. For example, Ma San in Yanyi Pavilion.”

"Young Master Su is so right." Li Jincheng answered without warning while gnawing on a roasted chicken leg and crossing Erlang's leg.

"Where did you come from?" Lin Sang looked at him with hostile eyes.

"I've been here all the time." Li Jincheng said leisurely, "My Nan Shaoqing has been distributing fresh milk early in the morning to treat those people in the city with mild symptoms of poisoning."

"Disgusting, it's clearly the credit of my son, who was snatched away by that Shaoqing for nothing."

"My Shaoqing has a clever plan."

"My son is very talented."

The two started arguing with each other one sentence at a time.Lu Chan followed Su Qingbai away with a headache.