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Chapter 271 Counter-calculation

On New Year's Eve, there was a night view in the capital. Feng Jing couldn't take four little guys out. She was afraid of encountering danger, so she asked someone to prepare riddles in Yuehuayuan to make the little guys lively.

The little guys were very happy. When they saw Xiao Qingxuan coming, they kept chatting.

Feng Jing looked at them with a smile, thinking of the new clothes she made for Xiao Qingxuan, so she ordered Li Xiuzhu to take them over and let Xiao Qingxuan put them on.

Xiao Qingxuan's new clothes were navy blue. He was a little Taoist priest and was not easy to wear red, so she ordered people to make plain colors for him.

Xiao Qingxuan was very happy and hugged Feng Jing with his clothes and thanked him: "Thank you aunt."

"Well, you guys have some fun together, auntie has something to do."

Feng Jing took people to the backyard of Xiwan quietly. Although the Jin Palace lacked Concubine Jiang, there were two time bombs. One was Mrs. Xu who lived in a remote yard in the northeast.

It is now confirmed that Mrs. Xu is the one who gave Pei Lin a beautiful woman, so they have to be careful. The other is Ding Rurong, the concubine whom His Majesty gave her to the mansion.

Although Ding Rurong threw himself into the city, they could not really confirm that Ding Rurong and the Ding family really went into the city. They had to be careful of this person.

In the Xiyuan, six military doctors saw Feng Jing coming and greeted Feng Jing happily. Now, their medical skills have increased a lot compared to when they first came. Not only surgery, but other medical skills have increased.

My medical skills are so good, and I will benefit a lot from learning from her.

After Feng Jing greeted the six military doctors, she took people to the courtyard behind.

The true man of Guangyang is no longer as depressed as before. He is wearing Taoist uniforms and looks quite like a master.

However, when he saw Feng Jing, he was very respectful: "I have met the princess."

Feng Jing waved her hand and told him not to be too polite. She walked to the chair on the side of the room and sat down.

"Guangyang Taoist, I'm here to ask you something. If you let me fight with others, can you beat others?"

Guangyang Zhenren clasped his fists and asked Feng Jing: "I don't know who the princess wants the old Taoist to fight with?"

"Sangguo Temple is now abbot."

Guangyang Zhenren raised his eyebrows and said, "Sangsiguo, because the abbot is a little real, I have never fought with him before, I don't know who is better, why does the princess want me to fight with him?"

Feng Jing told Pei Lin and her guess: "We suspect that Xiangguo Temple has brought the Taoist priest from Baiyun Temple because the abbot will come out to plot against me. If he really plots against me, the Taoist priest can help me deal with it.

he."

After hearing Feng Jing's words, the real person in Guangyang said, "If it's just about who is better than me or him, I don't know, but if he is here to plot against the princess, I have a way."

Feng Jing immediately became interested and looked at Guangyang real person: "Tell me."

"If he takes action against the princess, he will just use the talisman to plot against the princess, saying that the princess is a monster, or something, the princess can destroy his talisman seal."

"How to destroy it?"

Guangyang Zhenren said with a smile: "The talismans are all painted by cinnabar. The princess has great medical skills. There should be a way to use any medicine to destroy cinnabar. As long as cinnabar does not become a talisman, he will naturally not be able to harm the princess."

As soon as the real person in Guangyang said, Feng Jing laughed: "This is a solution."

After she finished speaking, someone touched the door and said, "What's the solution?"

Pei Lin walked in from outside, and the real person of Guangyang turned around and saluted Pei Lin. He squinted his eyes and found that the emperor's fortune on Pei Lin was much stronger than before, and the mottled and messy fortune had been smooth.

a lot of.

While thinking, Master Guangyang respectfully bowed to Pei Lin: "I have met His Highness King Jin."

Pei Lin waved his hand and walked to Feng Jing to sit down: "What did you just say is a solution?"

Feng Jing told her what Guangyang Zhenren said, and Pei Lin nodded in agreement: "This is indeed a solution."

After hearing his words, Feng Jing suddenly thought of a way to plot against the old emperor.

She looked at Guangyang Zhenren with a smile and said, "If you were asked to lure Tianlei to plot against the old emperor, can you do it?"

Feng Jing knew that some masters could use talismans to trigger thunder in heaven.

I just don’t know if Guangyang Zhenren can do this.

If so, they can do it well.

Feng Jing said that Pei Lin's eyes were deep and bright. He turned around and looked at Guangyang Zhenren. If Guangyang Zhenren could really induce the sky thunder to deal with the old emperor, he could scheming the old emperor in the next step.

Then he took his people out of the capital and retreated to Youzhou.

After hearing Feng Jing's words, Taoist Guangyang frowned and thought for a while and said, "It's okay, but it requires the emperor's birth date and horoscope. If you add your blood to make thunder and draw talismans, you will definitely succeed."

Feng Jing is the Fengxing who is destined to heaven. The old emperor goes against the will of heaven to plot against her. He uses Feng Jing's blood to bless the thunder talisman to trigger the thunder and punish the old emperor.

However, the birth date and horoscope of people in the royal family has always been a secret matter, and it is impossible for ordinary people to know their birth date and horoscope. This is a problem.

Feng Jing looked at Pei Lin on the side, and Pei Lin raised her eyebrows and said, "I know the old emperor's horoscope."

This was told by his emperor's grandfather.

Feng Jing was overjoyed after hearing Pei Lin's words: "You actually know the old emperor's horoscope, this is too amazing."

"It was my emperor's grandfather who told me."

After Pei Lin finished speaking, Feng Jing sighed: "Your emperor's grandfather really loves you."

Pei Lin agreed and said sadly: "The emperor's grandfather and the emperor's grandmother are very loving. They love the father who was born to the emperor. They have been with me since childhood and taught me personally. After my father died, he blamed himself because of it.

The emperor and grandmother died early and her health became worse and worse. He died less than two years after his father died.”

The emperor's grandfather had already discovered that he was not a wise ruler with open minds at that time. He regretted giving him the title of crown prince, but the emperor's grandfather was too old and unable to do so. The court was already controlled by the Gao family, so he could only leave more for him.

Back-up.

Pei Lin thought of getting up and going to one side to write down the old emperor's birth date.

Feng Jing looked at Guangyang Zhenren and said, "I will take blood for you, and you can draw the talisman for use."

Pei Lin frowned and looked at Guangyang Zhenren in disagreement when he heard her words: "What are you doing with the princess's blood? If you really want to use blood, use my king's blood."

The true man of Guangyang looked at Pei Lin. Although Pei Lin was the future emperor, the old emperor was not planning to do it now. What's the use of using his blood? Moreover, his blood is not as good as the princess' blood.

However, the true man Guangyang did not tell Pei Lin that Feng Jing was the destiny Feng Xing, and said in a gentle voice: "Because they were planning to be the princess, I want to take the princess' blood."

Pei Lin wanted to say something else, and Feng Jing said to stop him: "Okay, isn't it just taking some blood?"

After she finished speaking, she signaled Guangyang Zhenren to get the bowl. She took out the dagger from her sleeve and gently cut her skin, dripping blood into the bowl.

Pei Lin felt so nervous that he was worried. After Feng Jing shed blood for a while, he couldn't help but say, "Okay, enough, stop the bleeding quickly."

After saying that, before waiting for the true man Guangyang to speak, he stepped forward and pressed Feng Jing's wound, and called Xili outside in: "What about hemostatic medicine."
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