Chapter 12 Lessons from Diao slaves, be quick and accurate
She subconsciously glanced into the room and asked, "When did you come?"
"I just arrived and was about to knock on the door..." Bai Changyan said.
He looked Mu Lingwei up and down, left and right, and held his nose: "What does your body smell like? It actually cured my stuffy nose."
"You have asked about the smell of chicken excrement many times. Shen Nong tasted the herbs and tasted the chicken excrement. It can indeed be used as medicine. Another day, I will boil a pot and you drink it. I guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease and not even the roots will be left.
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Bai Changyan was stunned for a moment and looked at her blankly. Thinking of a pot of chicken shit being boiled into soup, he felt a sudden discomfort in his stomach and wanted to vomit, but she answered so calmly...
Mu Lingwei passed him, walked directly to Zhen'er, and asked quietly: "When did he come?" She was afraid that he would see her hiding medicine and banknotes.
"Reporting to the princess, Doctor Bai has just arrived. I'm just about to report, so please open the door."
Mu Lingwei said "Oh" and then said: "Let me take care of my princess's brother. Thank you."
Zhen'er said again: "There is Aunt Cui in the house, Princess, don't worry."
Bai Changyan saw her and the maid leaving, then went in to check Mu Lingyu's pulse, and murmured to himself: "The pulse is normal, the breathing is stable, and there is no more fever, which shouldn't be the case."
He went to check his medicine box again, and found that nothing was missing. "A dying man was cured by her just like that."
"But why isn't he awake yet?" He patted his cheek again, turned it left and right, and said, "You are so lucky."
Bai Changyan went back last night and read the medical books. It is true that realgar should not be used too much, otherwise it will be dangerous!
He ran to the door again, looked at the princess walking in front of the maid on the corridor, and fell into deep thought.
In fact, Mu Lingwei took three of his silver needles and tied them in her hair.
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On the other side, Guo Yan also reported the found information to Jun Mohan.
His eyes were cold, and the information he found was completely different from what he saw and heard with his own eyes and ears.
"However, in the middle of the night yesterday, Mother Su from Tian Mansion led a group of servants to bury someone in the rain, saying he had been dead for several days." Guo Yan said.
Jun Mohan's face was expressionless and showed no concern. Guo Yan added: "That person is the princess's mother."
At this time, Jun Mohan slightly blinked his eyelids and said nothing.
"My subordinates asked those people, and it turned out that she was indeed the princess's mother. She seemed to have died of illness. Without money to bury her, Tian Luo sold Princess Mu to Yuan Dafu as a concubine."
"My subordinates personally went to the Yuan family to confirm. There was a huge uproar. The person I married last night was none other than Tian Luo. It was only after they were sent to the bridal chamber that I realized something was wrong..."
Guo Yan explained the whole story in detail...
Jun Mohan felt that things would never be that simple. A timid and cowardly little girl who had been bullied had changed so much overnight. She even pretended to be a ghost and scared Tian Luo's confidants so obediently that they buried her mother for her.
His slightly twitching eyelids moved again. Guo Yan naturally knew his father's temper. There was no need to worry about unimportant people and unimportant things. The princess could not arouse his interest no matter what.
"Your Majesty, my subordinates also found out that the princess is actually the daughter of the guilty minister Mu Minghuai."
Only then did Jun Mohan react.
He looked through the files of the corruption case five years ago countless times. He remembered the name of Mu Minghuai, the right minister of household affairs, whose entire government was raided for corruption...
Guo Yan added: "After the concubine returned to Shuixie last night, she lost her temper and beat up Matchmaker Liu. Matchmaker Liu's tongue was also cut out."
A matchmaker has no tongue, how can she still use her sharp tongue to match others? The concubine is really ruthless.
Guo Yan also didn't understand why the prince saved Mu Lingwei last night and let her be taken away by the concubine. There would be no Princess Anyang today.
Jun Mohan was completely surprised. Matchmaker Liu was brought by Shangguan Ruizhu from the Imperial City. They had already planned to embarrass him when they were in the Imperial City.
Now something is wrong...
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On the other side, Mu Lingwei was taken to a bathroom, where there were several women waiting for her. She remembered clearly that one of them was the concubine's confidant, the one who attacked her the most last night.
Bit.
If it falls into her hands, it will die or lose some of its skin.
"Aunt Zhuang." Zhen'er bowed to Aunt Zhuang as soon as she arrived.
Aunt Zhuang was as arrogant as a peacock. She only glared at Zhen'er through her nostrils and said to Mu Lingwei: "On the order of the concubine, I am here to supervise the princess's bathing."
Mu Lingwei looked around at the people in the room. There were four people with the same nostrils as Aunt Zhuang. They were all raised very high. They should all be from the concubine.
There are also two obedient maids, who are about the same age as Zhen'er. They should be handymen, responsible for adding water and rubbing their backs. They should be the maids of the palace, while Aunt Zhuang and the other four should come from behind.
She walked to the tall tub again and looked into the tub. She saw that it was full of cold water and there were ice shards on the water.
I want to freeze her to death!
Aunt Zhuang glared at her and said coldly: "Change the princess's clothes."
Mu Lingwei stared back and said, "If you want me to wash my princess with cold water..."
Zhen'er glanced at the two maids. There was also cold water in the pot. He looked at the stove again and saw that there was no fire at all. Someone had also tampered with the tub. Even if it was snowing heavily outside, there would be no such ice residue in the tub.
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Zhen'er quickly said: "This slave is negligent in his duty. I will ask someone to boil hot water immediately. The princess will wait for now. Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Zhuang. Let this slave serve the princess..."
"Snapped!"
Aunt Zhuang's claws suddenly reached towards Zhen'er, and immediately, five deep five-fingerprints appeared on Zhen'er's face.
I heard Aunt Zhuang say sternly: "I am talking, how can you, a cheap maid, interrupt me? Do you know the rules?"
Zhen'er was so frightened that she quickly knelt on the ground: "I know I was wrong."
At the same time, Mu Lingwei did not expect that something like this would happen, that the only person she felt warm about would be bullied because of her.
It is tolerable, but what is intolerable?
So, she straightened her back, walked to Aunt Zhuang beautifully, generously and gracefully, smiled slightly, and said again: "Does Aunt Zhuang want me to take a bath with cold water?"
Aunt Zhuang elegantly covered her nose with her handkerchief, raised her head high, and glanced sideways at the ice slag in the tub, as if she hadn't seen it.
He snorted coldly and said with disdain: "The smell is too strong, and cold water is not easy to smell."
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you come and help the princess change..." This means using force.
The next second, Mu Lingwei's eyes were like ice needles in the cold winter moon, looking directly at Aunt Zhuang, and she made a quick move.
At the same time, Aunt Zhuang was suddenly pushed into the tub without expecting her action.
Immediately afterwards, Aunt Zhuang fluttered twice, her whole body was wet, and she suddenly started to curse: "You are dead people, why don't you hold her down quickly, the concubine will explain..."
The people she brought did not expect that Mu Lingwei would make such a move. Originally, they thought that she was a princess who was not favored by the prince, and it would not be a big deal if she suffered a little grievance.