Occupational Disease Dark Guard's Favorite Concubine Survival Guide

Fu Qiufeng's eyelashes trembled, and he blinked slowly, restraining the desire to turn his head and quickly glanced behind him from the corner of his eye. Rong Fan had already walked a long way, so he probably couldn't hear Wei Yuan's question.

He pretended to be stupid and said in a daze: "Huh? It's none of my business where you were beaten."

What he said was inexplicable, his face was unmoved, and his heart was already turbulent. He never thought that Wei Yuan's eyes were so vicious, and he could be suspicious of him just based on the specious palms he used at that time.

If he had known that Wei Yuan had better eyes and a better memory, he definitely couldn't agree to this match.

There was a hint of hostility in Wei Yuan's eyes, he stepped back sideways, and chased after Rong Fan. Fu Qiufeng quickly grabbed him, dragged him back with all his strength, and said through gritted teeth: "Calm down! Do you have any evidence? You have to take responsibility for what you say." responsible!"

"Shuangrentai doesn't talk about evidence, let go!" Wei Yuan pulled Fu Qiufeng's arm, "If it wasn't for you, why would you stop me? It's clearly a guilty conscience!"

"Of course I don't want to cause His Majesty unnecessary suspicion and waste time." Fu Qiufeng raised his voice and insisted not to let go, "Even if it's me, what is the purpose? Can you tell me a thing or two?"

"The Frost Blade Terrace is the place where the assassins admit their purpose." Wei Yuanlei stared at Fu Qiufeng unmovingly, "Let me go, or don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

The two were in a stalemate, and Rong Pin, who had already walked a long way, probably realized that they hadn't followed, turned around, looked at the entangled two and tilted his head, expressing his bewilderment.

Wei Yuan turned his head and shouted: "Master..."

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Fu Qiufeng covered his mouth, hit the acupuncture points on his back like lightning, waved to Rong Fing from a distance, showed a kind and warm smile, motioned for him to go first, and then dragged Wei Yuan back. out the backyard.

Rong Fan shook his head, not knowing what the two of them were doing, thinking that maybe they had some new insights into martial arts to discuss, but he didn't care.

Fu Qiufeng pushed Wei Yuan down the corridor, Wei Yuan couldn't move, and said angrily, "You actually attacked!"

"The hidden guards don't sneak attack, so do you talk about martial arts?" Fu Qiufeng raised his eyebrows, cupped his hands and apologized, "Master Wei, I'm sorry, I had to do this, please calm down, since I entered the palace until now, someday I won't Work hard for His Majesty, for the Frost Blade Platform? Think about your unilateral malicious speculation of your colleagues, is this appropriate? Is it reasonable?"

"I will never admit to your moves." Wei Yuan resolutely refused to let go, "For the sake of not hurting the Lord, but subduing an assassin, I will be frank and lenient. Maybe the Lord has a lot of people and won't fight with you." care about."

Fu Qiufeng covered his forehead and paced around on the spot, wondering why he caught up with such a brainless Wei Yuan, he pondered for a while, and said helplessly, "Okay, it's me."

Wei Yuan sneered: "You finally dare to admit it, unlock my acupuncture points."

"Then let's do it here and let the whole Frost Blade Terrace come and watch?" Fu Qiufeng refused.

"You can catch him without a fight." Wei Yuan said.

"Hey, Mr. Wei, why don't you listen to my explanation first." Fu Qiufeng sighed, "You also know that I didn't hurt His Majesty, so you should remember what I said before I ran away."

"Let's see how you argue." When he mentioned this, Wei Yuan became even more angry, "You are mocking the Lord that there is no one around!"

Fu Qiufeng's eyelids twitched, and he tried to persuade Wei Yuan: "This is my devious aggressive tactic. Why should I go to see His Majesty with a mask, show off my martial arts, and advise His Majesty that he needs loyal ministers and good generals? Of course it is for self-recommendation! I am full of martial arts and have no ambitions." It is necessary to use this euphemistic way to show yourself in front of His Majesty."

Wei Yuan took a deep breath, calmed down a bit, and refuted him: "But you didn't even know the Lord at first, you took him as a male servant."

Fu Qiufeng didn't expect that Wei Yuan had even heard about this, so he quickly made up an excuse: "Of course I know Your Majesty, the reason I said that is to test His Majesty's mind, good birds choose trees to live in, if His Majesty gets angry impulsively, I will I don’t intend to recognize him as the master.”

"You..." Wei Yuan was speechless for a while, "You have such a big hand."

"Now I have served on the Frost Blade Platform, and my goal has been achieved, so it's worth not mentioning this in the past." Fu Qiufeng tested him, "Just treat it as if I owe you a favor, Mr. Wei, please, okay?"

"Stop doing this." Wei Yuan said firmly, "If the facts are as you said, you must not be afraid to repeat them in front of the Lord."

Fu Qiufeng had a headache, he thought for a long time, then backed down and said: "Give me three...ten days, ten days, within ten days I will find a chance to make it clear to His Majesty, if I do not keep my promise by then, you go and report, I will never block."

Wei Yuan's expression softened slightly, and he said, "Three days."

"Seven days." Fu Qiufeng bargained.

"Three days." Wei Yuan insisted.

"Five days." Fu Qiufeng raised his hand and said, "Let's go to the head office for five days, it can't be less. I have to deal with the Shunfu restaurant in the next few days. Mr. Wei, you can't let me lose my job for personal reasons."

Wei Yuan thought for a moment, then reluctantly said: "Okay, I will give you five days."

Fu Qiufeng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling tired for a while, and was about to unlock Wei Yuan's acupoints, Wei Yuan had already rushed away by his own luck, coughed twice and retreated a few feet away from Fu Qiufeng, snorted coldly: "You can do it yourself."

They left one after another, and not long after, they met again in the public kitchen canteen.

Fu Qiufeng naturally sat down at Rong Pin's table, Wei Yuan glanced back at him, and turned his face angrily.

Rong Fan asked in this tense atmosphere: "What's the matter? Isn't it fun to exchange martial arts?"

"I'm so happy." Fu Qiufeng laughed dryly, "Commander Wei will surely make great achievements in the future."

Rong Fan secretly said that he probably didn't fit in because of his bad martial arts. After eating, he poured a glass of wine to accompany Fu Qiufeng, and waited for those in need to come back.

Rong Yi stayed in the mortuary for almost an hour. The corpse on the wooden board was decomposing all the time, as if he had been dragged down by the ruthless world. He was used to the smell here, holding a book while reading and fanning the wind.

It was the afternoon when that Liu Nanny was escorted by the hidden guards, and the sun had completely failed to reach the mortuary. Fu Qiufeng looked at the white-haired Liu Nanny once, she looked puzzled, she did not panic or pretend to be calm , presumably he was not involved in the enemy's conspiracy, and Gong Ziyu couldn't count everything.

"See Your Majesty for my old age." Nanny Liu bowed in front of Rong Fan, and wanted to kneel down, but Rong Fan stretched out his hand to stop her and let her flatten.

"Mama is old, and the boat and car are exhausted. It's hard work." Rong Fan said, "I invite you to come here this time, I hope you can identify the identity of a corpse. He may be the heir of the late emperor. You are responsible for delivering the child." If there are any characteristics, can you still remember?"

"Every time a concubine gives birth to an emperor's heir, she must carefully check whether there is any illness, and I will remember it all." Liu Nanny nodded.

Fu Qiufeng stretched out his hand to lead the way: "Mother Liu, this way please."

Rong Yi got up from the chair next to the corpse and made way for Madam Liu. When Madam Liu saw him, she bowed and said, "I will see His Royal Highness King Lingyang."

"Mommy still remember this king?" Rong Yi was a little surprised.

"I used to stay in the toffee's palace for a few months and served you who was still in your infancy." Nanny Liu smiled kindly, "Your eyes are the most radiant I have ever seen."

"Ah...ha." Rong Yi was a little awkward, rubbed his nose with his fingers, and then lifted a bit of the white cloth from the corpse, "Don't be scared, Mammy."

Nanny Liu stared at the corpse exposed a little bit under the white cloth, with the back facing up, with bruised and purple corpse spots, but she glanced at it and immediately noticed the birthmark.

She covered her mouth and said in surprise: "This... this is His Royal Highness Yi Wang! The old man delivered the baby for the Queen Empress back then, and the Empress Empress had difficult labor for a long time. I was out of breath, and it was the old man who took the little highness's feet and patted his back to recover, the old man remembers this birthmark very clearly!"

Rong Yi closed his eyes, covered the white cloth, and said in front of Rong Jing who was watching: "Mother Liu, the concubine is not in good health recently, and she is recuperating in the palace. I wonder if you would like to live in the palace. When she goes back home, I can talk to her and take a walk with her."

"This..." Mama Liu didn't know how to answer, but this corpse was King Yi, and she had never heard of when King Yi disappeared. "Alright, thank you His Royal Highness King Lingyang, I also miss the concubine very much."

Rong Fan snorted softly, turned and left, Fu Qiufeng followed out, and heard him say mockingly: "Does Rong Yi think I'm going to kill an old woman?"

"It's really King Yi." Fu Qiufeng sighed, "Even the minister didn't realize the martial arts of King Yi, it seems that he deliberately researched ways to cover up his internal energy."

"'Also'? So why did you study?" Rong Fan turned to Fu Qiufeng.

Fu Qiufeng choked, and said in a stuttering manner: "Well, this... I have longed for the dark guard since I was young, so I developed in this direction..."

"Hmph, now we just need to wait for the secret guards to find out all the personnel rosters and arrangements in the Yiwang Mansion, so as to prevent the agencies from attacking in the back, and then we can encircle and suppress the Yiwang Mansion." Rong Fan took the initiative to change the subject, "A fake Yiwang in disguise. , No matter how true it is, it is false, but it gave me enough reasons, I want to tear off his mask in person, and announce that King Yi has been replaced and disappeared, and as for the body of Gong Ziyu, it will be buried in the darkness forever."

"Will the Shunfu restaurant continue?" Fu Qiufeng asked.

"Early tomorrow morning, you take Shangguan Ning to Shunfu Restaurant, let him trade normally, and let's stay put." Rong Fan ordered, "This is a good opportunity to observe Qianxianggui, and see if his disguise technique is really miraculous. Skill... Shangguan Ning said something mysterious last night, but I don't really believe such a thing."

"I think your snake control technique is also very mysterious." Fu Qiufeng said sincerely.

Rong Fan glanced at him: "That's because you don't understand."

Fu Qiufeng nodded modestly, and then realized: "Last night? I was sleepy in Tai'an Palace because I was choked by the incense of Anshen, so I didn't go back with you. Did you go to the dungeon to interrogate him again?"

"Yes." Rong Fan crossed his arms and hinted at him with a smile, "I spent half the night alone in the dungeon with him, trying my best to make him completely obey me."

"Oh, Your Majesty has worked hard." Fu Qiufeng said without any fluctuation.

"...Send me back to the imperial study." Rong Fan thought inwardly that he shouldn't, and continued, "I no longer suspect that Shangguan Ning's royal status is a fake. I took off my clothes and didn't get hurt."

Fu Qiufeng set off to send him to the imperial study, the two walked on the tree-lined path, Rong Fan secretly looked sideways at Fu Qiufeng while talking, Fu Qiufeng's expression was indifferent, very serious.

Rong Fan turned his hands away unwillingly and pinched his knuckles: "Also! I was just a little rough, so he hugged my leg and cried for mercy. I thought he was really pitiful, so I let him go and gave him a chance to surrender. "

Fu Qiufeng finally frowned, and said disapprovingly: "Your Majesty, how can you sympathize with the prisoner? It's not enough to be rough. You must make the prisoner fearful and uneasy from the very beginning, especially the royal family! Most of these people are deeply scheming and have superb acting skills. Don't be fooled by his appearance, let alone hug your leg, even if he dares to seduce you, he won't fall for it!"

Rong Pin's eyes lit up, and he said proudly, "You're jealous..."

"However, if there are any criminals who dare to seduce you, it's fine to trick them out." Fu Qiufeng said deeply, and then asked Rong Fan, "What did you just say?"

Rong Fan patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously: "You are not allowed to play tricks, do you hear me?"

"Yes." Fu Qiufeng agreed straight away, "I usually don't let prisoners have this kind of confidence, and I sincerely advise you."

Rong Fan said angrily: "I didn't plan to do that either! I just gave him some phantom poison!"

"That's right, you have this unique skill, sometimes it's more effective than the minister doing it yourself." Fu Qiufeng made an envious voice.

Rong Fan: "..."

Rong Fan gave up and sighed: "I thought you would be jealous."

Fu Qiufeng quickly waved his hands: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I have a clear distinction between public and private, and I will never eat useless jealousy!"

Rong Fan: "..."

Rong Fan cheered up again, and asked with a smile, "What's the relationship between Zhen and Ai Qing? Do you still want to be jealous?"

Fu Qiufeng was taken aback, wanting to explain something, but didn't know where to start.

Rong Fan patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, you can go back and do your work, see you at Zhuyun Pavilion tonight."

Fu Qiufeng watched Rong Fan leave, rubbed his cheeks, thought for a while, and then began to annoy himself after the fact.

He returned to the Frost Blade Terrace and went to the dungeon. Shangguan Ning's fingers had already been bandaged, and he was wearing a prison uniform and sitting in a corner with his knees hugged. Lan'er was even tougher than him back then.

Fu Qiufeng found the record that Rong Fan asked last night, read it carefully, went out, put on a bamboo hat, walked around Shunfu Restaurant, surveyed the terrain, and went straight to Zhuyun Pavilion after returning to the palace in the evening.

Before Rong Fan left, Lin Ying sat in the yard looking at the medicine stove, yawning wearily with his chin resting on his hands.

"Senior." Fu Qiufeng went over to say hello.

"The concubine's poison has almost been cured, and she will wake up in two days, but she has bled a lot, so she needs to rest for a while." Lin Ying yawned again as he spoke.

"Senior is really a genius doctor." Fu Qiufeng praised with cupped hands.

"I didn't sleep for two nights in order to listen to your flattery. How could I torment the old man so much." Lin Ying complained, "I'll let Rong Zhen try this medicine again today."

"Senior, you still have to take care of your health. Your Majesty is the only hope." Fu Qiufeng said with concern, and knelt down to take the fan and slowly fan the medicine stove.

Lin Ying stood up and stretched, turned his head, and saw a hidden guard flying down on the wall, looking into the courtyard.

"Your Majesty hasn't come yet." Lin Ying stepped aside and pointed at Fu Qiufeng, "Tell him."

"Brother Liu." Fu Qiufeng looked up and saw that it was Liu He, and calculated the shift, "Did you find anything in Yiwang Mansion?"

Liu He jumped off the wall, approached quickly, and said in a low voice solemnly: "I found a secret room in Yiwang's Mansion, and inside it was an old man in ragged clothes. Looking at his clothes, he looked like a Taoist priest."

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