The concubine in the medicine pot is charming again, and the sick and tyrant obediently confesses 237 As a Troublemaker, Taiqing Feels That He Can't Lose This Wave
237 As a Troublemaker, Taiqing Feels That He Can't Lose This Wave
Thanks to the royal party and King Xuan's lineage, Yao Zhong's words were quickly plastered all over the capital, silencing those who slandered the imperial concubine and thought she was a demon concubine with evil intentions.
In just one morning, he could be a brave and fearless man, a loyal and honest man, and appeal to the ignorant people, and he instantly became the target of criticism from the people of the capital.
Some talked about them behind their backs, some laughed at them to their faces, and some even threw rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs at them as if they were free of money.
Fortunately for those participants, they were able to stay active after just a few days of rest at home, and they were able to leave Beijing quickly to avoid the limelight.
On the other hand, those few literati who have lost their muscles and bones, let alone their reputation, even their own family members no longer want to see them.
After all, how can the family members of those who seek fame and reputation be better off?
Seeing these people being thrown on the street or carried into the mountains, Huadang and King Qi had no choice but to suppress the depression in their hearts and sent people to take care of them.
They are not afraid of these people and Xiao Xiruo confessing to them. After all, for such a big matter, how can the Xiao family not know what is behind it?
They just don't want Xiao Xiruo to make a fuss about this matter and embarrass them any more...
Not to mention their Prince Qi, who was so angry that he had several blisters on his mouth, Queen Mother Hua, who was so angry that Yao Zhong had been burning for five days, was enough to give Hua Dang a break.
Seeing the miserable situation between the Flower Party and King Qi, Anding Hou and his son, who had always questioned Feng Xuan for not seizing the opportunity and not avenging his family, also went to the government to accuse him. They bluntly said that they were ignorant and underestimated the strength of Xiao Xiruo, a demon concubine.
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Feng Xuan didn't say much about this. He just comforted his cousin and told him that what happened at the beginning was a success and a failure. Although his hands and feet were broken, the root cause of the disease was not found due to timely treatment.
"Liang'er, it's just a matter of face, we don't want it."
Seeing his brother talk so earnestly, as if he had lost all his vigor overnight, Lu Liang could only nod in frustration.
Others don't know his brother's suffering. As soon as he entered the house today, he heard the northern barbarian girl making noises, throwing things, and insulting the imperial concubine. He somewhat understood.
His martial arts skills are gone, his beloved woman is missing, and he still marries such an unfaithful, unvirtuous and unintelligent barbarian. Even if he is not a royal concubine, it will be a stain on his brother for the rest of his life.
In contrast, Xiao Xiruo only beat him once and let him experience the pain of being bedridden for several months, but he seemed to be merciful.
"Well, since you have been cooped up at home for several months, you can take advantage of the turn of summer and autumn when the weather is still nice to go out and have a look. You will gain more knowledge and don't be as ignorant as Brother Yu before."
He raised his hand and dismissed Lu Liang and Marquis Anding. Feng Xuan also specially ordered people to give Lu Liang two travel notes, and personally sent him out of the capital the next day.
During this trip, he not only wanted his cousin to go out and gain experience, but also wanted him to help him find Yan Moqing's whereabouts in the name of traveling.
In the entanglement between the two lives, he himself didn't understand why he was so persistent. Fortunately, he no longer loved her in this life, and he didn't want to use the other person to take away things that didn't belong to him.
He only thought that she was an old friend with superb medical skills and worthy of friendship. He could take her out for a walk when he was seriously ill or in pain or when the world needed her.
That's right, even though the Shun'an earthquake has been resolved, he personally inspected southern Xinjiang to ensure that the terrible plague in his previous life did not come...
But for some reason, he just felt uneasy, especially because of Yan Moqing's sudden disappearance and Taiqing's sudden revelation...
"Master, someone from the palace just came to spread the news, saying that Commander Yao Zhongyao is actually from the Xiao family! After he stirred things up in the palace, you, the rumor you asked your disciple to spread is about to come true.
It’s not possible…”
Qingxu looked at the apse, where incense was burning and the statues of gods were majestic.
Mo Fan was standing timidly in front of the temple, looking at the futon with fearful and flattering eyes, where he was concentrating on the enigmatic Taiqing Taoist priest.
I don’t know how long it took, but the old Taoist finally narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to smile or not and said:
"Now that she is old, the Empress Dowager of the Hua family who once had a sharp eye in the palace and made the concubines afraid of her every word and deed has finally lost her sight and lost her mind and cannot recognize people anymore."
"Master, what should we do now? The plan to overthrow the Xiao family by relying on the Hua family and King Qi's lineage may not work... With the Shun'an incident, the people in the capital are now talking about Concubine Xiao.
What about the good things and the bad things about inciting rumors..."
Mo Fan is also a shrewd person, so when the messenger came, he asked everything.
Recalling that when he wanted to tell Concubine Xiao Guifei's fortune, but was directly rejected by the other party, and even said that she was feudal and superstitious, he felt that the other party was difficult to deal with.
No, nearly ten thousand people petitioned, not only did it not cause her any trouble, but it actually made her act like a monkey...
Where can I reason from this?
But when Mo Fan complained that Xiao Xiruo was difficult to deal with, Taiqing, who was sitting on the futon, laughed out loud.
So what if it’s difficult to deal with?
No matter how difficult it is to deal with, it's not just a sickly, short-lived ghost, a female prostitute with no power to restrain a chicken, how can it be more difficult to deal with the Sheng Chun Emperor who has lost his control?
No.
A Qing is the descendant of God and is blessed with good fortune. Not only did he tell him the location and time of the Shun'an earthquake, but he also told him a secret that had been buried in Dayan for many years.
A secret that has inextricably linked with him, which allowed him to successfully gain the appreciation of the late emperor and take root in Dayan.
"Ziwei is infected with evil, Taiwei is disrupting the government, a catastrophe is coming, and corpses are lying thousands of miles away. Do you think this evil is talking about Xiao Xiruo? Tsk, tsk, tsk, no, no~"
Looking at Mo Fan who was in a daze, Taiqing once again began to make mysterious calculations.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally said with a smile:
"It's almost time."
At sunset and dusk, with small bridges and flowing water, a group of government officials were rushing through the streets in Sujunfu City.
Although the horses were galloping in the street, they did not slow down at all. Instead, the people retreated like frightened birds and made way for the horses.
"Prince Wang, I have been feeling uncomfortable ever since I saw those corpses. Going to court like this might be an eyesore to the county governor, or else..."
The horse stopped in front of the gate of the county magistrate's mansion. One of the catchers hit the horse and said a little embarrassedly.
After hearing this, Wang Captou immediately turned his head and glanced at him, only to see that his face was pale and his expression was in a trance, and he didn't look like he was faking it.
Dang even smiled at his subordinates behind him:
"Liu Hu, you've been working as an errand with me for two years, right? I didn't see you feeling unwell while eating, drinking and having fun in the past, but today I just saw a few sick corpses in Murakami and it scared you?"
Seeing Wang Captou and all the government officials laughing loudly, Liu Hu was upset but couldn't help it, so he could only keep begging for mercy, saying that he would treat everyone to a drink tomorrow.
With his words, Wang Captou and others no longer made things difficult for him, and immediately granted his leave, and everyone led their horses into the mansion to revive their own county governor.
Liu Hu was the only one sitting on the horse in a daze. Suddenly he stretched out his hand and found several big sores on his armpits. They were the same as those black corpses he had seen today...