Chapter 81 The second brother of the Luo family returned to Beijing (1)
"Your Majesty, where is Yan Tinglian?"
Xiao Mingxuan looked at her, fearing that she might misunderstand, so he hurriedly said.
"At noon today, the people guarding the city came to report that Yan Tinglian had a high fever and was already dying."
"The emperor personally ordered her to be carried back to the prison, and the doctors from the Imperial Hospital were asked to help her breathe."
When Luo Jiuli heard this, his expression was dull, neither happy nor sad, and he said after a while.
"Is it for King Zhao?"
Xiao Mingxuan nodded.
"Well, as long as Yan Tinglian is still breathing, King Zhao will not die, but the attack time of the love poison is getting longer and longer. This situation is more uncomfortable than death."
Luo Jiuli frowned and smiled sarcastically.
"Retribution! Perhaps, neither of them would have thought that there would be a day where life would be worse than death."
"Now I really admire Yan Tinglian's professional skills. Her eyes were even blinded. The charm she cast on King Zhao has not yet been resolved. Coupled with the love poison, King Zhao has paid the price for his lust.
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"but."
Luo Jiuli turned to look at Xiao Mingxuan.
"Your Majesty, have all the secret agents hidden in the capital been caught?"
She knew that Xiao Mingxuan hung Yan Tinglian on the gate of the outer city to humiliate her in every possible way, not only for the sake of King Zhao's life, but also for Sang Nanguo's hidden informants in the capital.
She is a military doctor and a soldier, and she understands the mission of her family, country and the world.
When he mentioned those eyeliner secret whistles, Xiao Mingxuan's expression became a little colder.
"These days, people from the Sanfa Division have been secretly hunting down the remaining members of the Sangnan Kingdom throughout the capital."
"Catch all the informants in the capital and bring them to justice."
"As for their fate, those who were beheaded were killed, those who were captured alive, and those who were still alive were kept in secret prisons and never saw the light of day."
Luo Jiuli clutched the handkerchief in his hand.
"That means that Yan Tinglian's final use value has been completely squeezed out?"
Xiao Mingxuan looked at the growing hatred in her eyes and knew that she hated those two people, and understood the meaning of her words.
"For a woman like that, why should you dirty your hands?"
Luo Jiuli said nothing and looked at him silently.
Xiao Mingxuan sighed.
"Give me a few more days, and I will take you there myself."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The carriage arrived at the alley of Yiguo Duke's Mansion smoothly, and Luo Jiuli stopped the carriage early.
"Your Majesty, it's getting too late, so I won't ask you to sit in the mansion."
Xiao Mingxuan's face was calm, but his heart was filled with broken thoughts.
This little heartless guy will burn bridges if he changes his mind.
Seeing that Xiao Mingxuan didn't speak, Luo Jiuli reached out and tugged on his sleeve.
"Your Majesty, today is the sixth day of August, and in a few days it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th. Will there be a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace? Does Your Majesty have any plans?"
Xiao Mingxuan looked at the white and tender fingers holding his sleeves, slightly twitching the corners of his mouth, and thought again in his heart.
The little thing still has a conscience and still remembers the spell in his body.
"Don't worry, every Mid-Autumn Festival, the emperor will accompany all the concubines to celebrate the festival, and will not entertain the ministers."
"Besides, the Queen Mother is still on her way back to Beijing, so the Emperor will not hold a grand banquet. On the contrary, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, there will be a banquet when the Queen Mother returns to the palace."
When Luo Jiuli heard this, he didn't say much, nodded and got off the carriage.
As he watched the carriage leave, there was a sad look on his face.
August 15th is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the whole family is reunited. I am afraid that her mother will not let her go easily, and she does not know how she can help the prince on that day.
"Second Miss, Second Miss is back."
At the door of the house, a servant ran over in a hurry.
"What's wrong? I'm so panicked."
"Second Miss, go and take a look. The Second Young Master was beaten and stained. Madam is very angry."
Luo Jiuli was shocked.
"Second Young Master? You mean my second brother is back?"
The servant nodded.
Chun Rong is carrying the medicine box.
"Who is so bold as to hit the second young master?"
The servant didn't dare to speak and glanced at Luo Jiuli.
"Tell me, who beat my second brother?"
Luo Jiuli felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, she had already guessed the reason for her second brother's fight.
The servant sniffed.
"Yes, he is the young cousin of Sun Mansion."
"When the second young master returned to Beijing and passed by the teahouse, he saw the young master Sunfu's cousin yelling in the teahouse and slandering the young lady's reputation. The tone was extremely humiliating. The second young master got angry and started fighting with the young master."
Luo Jiuli's eyebrows turned cold and he sneered coldly.
"Young cousin? Whose young cousin? Your young cousin? Our Duke of Yiguo has long severed ties with that shrew mother and son of the Sun family. Where did the young cousin come from?"
The servant's face turned pale with fright, and his voice sounded like a mosquito.
"Second young lady, calm down, it's not the young master, but Sun Ting of the Sun Mansion."
Luo Jiuli had a calm face, said nothing, and took the lead in stepping up the steps and entering the house.
Chunrong glanced at the servant.
"You! Be smarter from now on and don't ask for relatives."
After saying that, he also followed into the yard.
In the flower hall, Luo Jiuli met her second brother, Luo Yuanjia.
Wearing a white robe, with her hair tied up with bamboo hairpins, she looked very elegant. However, at this moment, the folds of her robe were wrinkled and dirty, and her handsome face was covered in bruises. It was obvious that she had been beaten with fists.
"Second brother."
Luo Jiuli quickly ran into the flower hall.
"Xiao Jiu'er."
When Luo Yuanjia saw his little sister, his eyes widened. He stood up from his seat happily and reached out to hug her.
On the side, the Duke’s wife grabbed her son.
"You are still injured. What's more, your sister is now grown up. As a brother, you must understand the principle of not being intimate between men and women."
Luo Jiuli froze on the spot waiting for a bear hug.
Well, she had to admit that her mother's brain circuitry was normal in this ancient time.
Luo Yuanjia couldn't resist his mother, so he could only continue to sit there while the medicine was applied, squinting his eyes and waving to Luo Jiuli.
"Xiao Jiuer, come here and let the second brother take a look."
Luo Jiuli stepped forward and watched him grinning, enduring the pain, and took the ointment from the maid's hand.
"I'll come, you go down."
The maid handed the ointment to her and bowed aside.
Luo Jiuli gently applied the medicine to her second brother.
"Second brother, Sun Ting has some skills. It took more than a dozen servants to hold him down last time. Second brother, did you suffer at his hands this time for my sake?"
Luo Yuanjia shook his head.
"Don't worry, my martial arts skills are even the same as those of that bastard. He didn't get any advantage."
As he spoke, he looked at his little sister's fresh face and thought of how a few months ago, her little sister was almost tortured to death by King Zhao. When he thought of that bastard Sun Ting, who was slandering his little sister's reputation outside, he narrowed his eyes.
Eyes, heart filled with rage.
Luo Jiuli could feel the anger emanating from his second brother, and turned to look at her mother. Both mother and daughter sighed helplessly.
"Second brother, why are you angry with that kind of person?"