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Chapter 217: Slaves Compete for Favor

Biying knife is poisonous? These words made the patient Cao Xiwan on the bed heartbroken and dying.

Qin Meng thought, it's impossible. Even he could see that this was the result that the Marquis wanted.

Song Chengming was really unhappy and ordered: "Go and call Xiliu."

When Xiliu was on the corridor outside the study room, he could see the three-stepping fanci. They were all standing in a majestic manner, with their hands on their waist knives. In the corridor with dense flowers and branches, they all wore bright sapphire blue flying fish robes, and all of them were

stranger.

What she was wondering about was why there were so many masters suddenly. Looking carefully, she saw a movement in her inner body. She raised her eyes and looked at each other with the general banner guarding the door. They were both sure that they were all taking pills and cultivating Netherworld Nine.

A changed person?

When she entered the study, she saw green curtains hanging down to the floor and green curtains stacked on top of each other. She knew that Cao Xiwan was behind the curtains.

When Shun Bao unveiled the curtain, the Marquis walked out slowly with his eyes down and his hands behind his back. He looked at Xiliu and said, "Just tell me what I want you to do to serve Su Jintian. You are a disciple, so there is no reason not to serve."

"...Yes, Lord Marquis." Lou Xiliu didn't dare to respond. Song Chengming didn't let her suffer the glare alone, and asked Chen Qianhu to recruit more experts and enter the Qianhu House of Chengtian Gate to live in the front yard and south.

The reason given by Marquis Kang was sympathetic: "Su Baihu was injured, so as not to cause chaos to the worshipers in Prince Zhao's Mansion, but he underestimated the Jin Yiwei."

Cao Xiwan eavesdropped on this incident in the east corner and said nothing. She seemed to think that Su Jintian had poisoned her. One day, she suddenly burst into tears: "Let Chen Ming do it. When it comes to using poison, what does Su Jintian know?"

Does Chen Ming hate me and secretly conspire with Su Jintian to poison me? Chen Qianhu, tell Chen Ming that I don’t blame him."

Chen Qianhu came to report the matter and stopped by to see her. He was in front of the Marquis. Unexpectedly, he suddenly encountered this incident. He quickly interceded for his nephew, ensuring that he would never be like this.

She accused Chen Ming of being a poisoner's accomplice. After hearing this, the boy naturally asked repeatedly to come over for pulse diagnosis.

Qin Meng finally saw that it was not difficult to guess what the Marquis was thinking.

The formation of Biying Puppet Dance.

He even wanted Lou Xiliu to get the Palace Master's Letter Talisman from Biying Palace.

Even Qin Meng had heard that Xinfu was taken away by Su Jintian and took refuge in Jinyi Yamen early. Otherwise, why could Biying Palace only tolerate it for so many years, but when the news came that Prince Zhao had entered the capital, it went out in full force.

"This is not the first time this has happened. In the past, when Taizu was here, King Zhao returned to the capital to see his majesty. One or two demons would also come with him. But Su Jintian and Qing Niangzi were inseparable, and they lived in Qianhusuo, so Biying Palace was

I just didn't grab it." Luo's mother whispered and told Qin Meng's old story, half of which she found out on her own, and half of which she heard from Cao Xiwan's bragging.

The Xiang bamboo curtain is green and fresh, separating the inside and outside.

With the sound of boots, Chen Qianhu led Chen Ming into the study room. She could see the colorful patterns of flying fish and their shadows.

Cao Xiwan felt that the silk curtain was not airtight, so he asked someone to hang a golden Hunan bamboo curtain hanging to the ground on the round door with carved beams, and then hung two floor-length lake-green silk curtains.

It is convenient for her to monitor Master Yan and be ready to compete for favor at any time.

Song Chengming laughed and actually ignored her. He looked like he was used to her being like this.

Qin Meng was surprised at first, but later he heard from the manager Lian Er that he knew the inside story. It turned out that Master Yan's daughter, Mrs. Yan, was sixteen years old at the time. She originally wanted to give the Marquis as his concubine, so she sent tea to the study room every day.

Come.

Because he thought Qing Niangzi was a little girl with no eyes, he ridiculed her a few times and even pinched Qing Niangzi.

Lady Qing remembered this grudge, and every time she did something bad to Lady Yan, she would not let her get close to the Marquis. In short, she would use all kinds of underhanded tricks to make her look ugly in front of the Marquis and the old lady, and lose her face.

, finally bullied her away.

When Cao Xiwan heard Qin Meng asked her about her past, she said proudly: "If you don't do anything, if you offend someone, you will drive away the whole family! Otherwise, the grass will be cut without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will bring new growth! Huh, although I didn't

I'm interested in grabbing the Marquis again, but Yan heard that a niece has come to seek refuge recently, can I let her into the house? I'm not my father's biological daughter!"

Her father Cao is the only one who bullies others in the inner house, and never gets bullied.

After that, she climbed up from the kang with difficulty. Regardless of her injuries, she squatted behind the curtain, lifted a corner, and peeped.

"..." Qin Meng was speechless for a long time.

Grandma Ma quietly came in and handed her a small stool for her to sit on. She was indeed a caring and attentive mother-in-law.

Chen Ming came to check his pulse, entered the East Room, and saluted the Marquis.

She had jumped back to the bed long ago, with poisonous gas entering her body, as if she was dying.

Chen Ming sat down, looked at her cryptically, and scolded her crazily with his eyes before he muttered: "It's poisonous, but it should be the poison from old wounds in Qing Niang's body, because she was injured and resurfaced."

It’s superficial. Just take a few medicines to clear it up.”

When it came to the use of poison, Master Yan knew that he could not argue with Chen Ming and did not dare to speak out. Chen Ming had already thought about how to make things right before he came. Cao Xiwan had taken the poison from Biying Palace before, so what he said made it seem that Master Yan had no idea.

Diagnosis error.

When Chen Ming was prescribing the medicine, he secretly looked for an opportunity and scolded her: "Did you eat the pills I gave you as food?"

Cao Xiwan pretended to be dead.

She did know that she had taken the poison pill given by Chen Ming. It was a medicine that could temporarily condense her energy and suppress the injury when she was seriously injured. It was useful to take it once in a while. But after she took several pills, it was inevitable that she would be in trouble.

It was diagnosed that there were toxins in the Qi pulse.

The Marquis just needed an excuse to suppress Su Jintian.

Because Chen Ming came to prescribe her medicine to detoxify her, she stopped taking the bowl of pain medicine she had taken before.

She also no longer feels sleepy during the day.

She never told Song Chengming about this matter, and it seemed to have passed silently. Song Chengming saw that she didn't say anything, and he didn't ask whether she and Su Jintian were messing around behind each other's back.

Undercurrents rise and fall.

Qin Meng, on the other hand, left the house during his break.

The weather was fine, so he rode his horse slowly and meandered to his uncle's house, where he quietly asked about the bowl of prescription for wound medicine.

The uncle replied: "I asked someone about the prescription. It seems to be an old prescription. In the past, when Taizu was here, there were several tantric initiation monks raised in the old Duke's mansion. They liked to prescribe prescriptions like this. Listen.

It is said that it was used to train the Heavenly Witch in the Great Yuan Palace of the previous dynasty. But the formula must have been changed. I don’t know what its use is now."

Qin Meng heard this nonsense and couldn't tell Cao Xiwan, so he could only keep it in his heart.

Liu Ruhai, on the other hand, had already had people watching Qin Meng's interactions with this uncle. When he heard this, he couldn't help but laugh:

"You're actually right."

This recipe came from the palace of Taizu's meritorious officials.

Moreover, these nobles were members of the Twelve Dukes' mansion who had been confiscated and exterminated by Taizu. They were members of the rebel Duke Liang.

late at night.

Song Chengming walked into the secret passage alone.

Wearing a black brocade cloak and holding a bright-horned lantern in his hand, he turned to a fork in the road and saw the shadow of the moon through the small skylight.

Going forward, you will find the sunken stone bed where Cao Xiwan often practiced.

He pressed the switch on the stone wall, waited for a moment, and pressed the switch again. Three times in a row.

Sure enough, the wall behind the stone bed suddenly slid open, revealing a secret room.

He held up the lantern and went in.

Going down the stairs, there was suddenly a spacious room with barrels of braziers burning.

There are stone prisons on both sides of the wall, and there seem to be prisoners in the prisons. In the middle of the stone path, there is a Taoist priest standing in a jade crown and splendid robes.

Hearing the footsteps, the man turned around and looked at Song Chengming.

Feng Junqing smiled and said: "Master Hou."


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