Chapter 8: Poison
"Slave Longtang. The palace maid's eyes lit up and she said busily.
"Caiyuan, Longtang will follow you in the future. Mo Qianshang said lightly.
"Yes, sis. ”
Longtang's eyes flashed with excitement, and with Mo Qianshang's words, she knew that she had made the right bet.
Soon, Cai Yuan retrieved a packet of medicinal powder and put it in Mo Qianshang's hand, "The original medicinal powder has been replaced with ordinary cornstarch. ”
Mo Qianshang nodded slightly, "Keep an eye on that monk and see when he will make a move." Also, try what exactly this powder does. ”
Mo Qianshang handed the medicinal powder back to Cai Yuan's hand.
"Yes, sis. ”
Chu Tao walked in, "Niangniang, the slave maid made some golden soufflé with her own hands, as well as sugar steamed cheese, you should be hungry now, eat a little." ”
Mo Qianshang nodded and said with a smile, "I'm hungry." ”
"You're a double now, you need to eat more. Chu Tao smiled and took a silver spoon for Mo Qiansheng.
Mo Qianshang was hungry for a long time, and when she saw the people around her, she naturally appreciated it.
Chu Tao couldn't help but say, "These monks want to do big things, three days and three nights." You have worked hard to participate in the sacrifice today, so it is better to avoid it, and now rest in the house for the past two days. You are the queen mother, and your health is not very good, no one will say anything about you. ”
Mo Qianshang sighed slightly, "I'm afraid I can't avoid it." ”
"How can you not avoid it?" Hatsu Tao was puzzled.
Mo Qianshang smiled and said nothing, and just after eating a few bites, he saw the palace people walking in, "Queen Mother, Princess Baojin asks to see you." ”
Mo Qianshang yawned, "Look, isn't this coming?" I thought it would be tomorrow at the latest. ”
"They can't wait, they've just laid out their plan, they're going to give it a try!"
Cai Yuan walked over, "I have been correct just now, and it is indeed a medicine that makes people crazy and ugly." ”
Mo Qianshang nodded slightly, and Chu Tao quietly retreated.
Mo Qianshang ordered someone to let Baojin in.
"Isn't this Baojin? What is the matter with coming here at night? ”
"Dress, Dress...... It's been a long time since we've seen each other. Princess Baojin said softly, "Today, it's good to have no Queen Mother and Princess? ”
Bao Jin was born extremely beautiful, but her temperament is extremely obedient, a noble girl in Beijing, but anyone who looks ugly can't get into her eyes.
Only Mo Qianshang, somehow got Baojin blue eyes, Baojin can't wait to be with Mo Qianshang every day, everything in the Beijing banquet poetry meeting, will inevitably be inseparable from Mo Qianshang.
But if it's so good to be serious, how can you say nothing when Mo Qianshang is killed in vain?
Baojin's mother and daughter did not end up well, the history books say that Baojin died of illness on the way to harmony, and Sun Zhaoyi was a concubine and died alone.
Unexpectedly, they turned out to be used by Concubine Shu, but I don't know what she promised Baojin to come to this troubled water.
After thinking about it, Baojin had already walked over and said delicately, "Shang'er Shang'er, I call you like this, you won't be angry, right?"
Mo Qianshang smiled and said, "Baojin ......"
Bao Jin grabbed Mo Qianshang's hand and said, "I heard that in the temple at night, the monks are chanting for His Majesty in the Great Mercy Hall, so we can secretly go and have fun." ”
Bao Jin whispered again, "Don't you want to see Jing Wenyou?"
Mo Qianshang looked at Baojin thoughtfully.
Slowly thinking about the original owner's original memory, he can also find that as long as Mo Qianshang attends the poetry meeting and the like, Baojin will encourage Mo Qianshang to meet Jing Wenyou, who is married.
Oh, the corners of Mo Qianshang's lips pulled up a mocking smile, interesting.
"Jing Wenyou is there, Jing Wenyou knows you, and he will definitely come to see you secretly. Bao Jin said softly.
"But, I'm the Queen Mother now, I'm afraid it's inconvenient, right?"
"What's there...... We'll just see. Bao Jin said innocently.
Mo Qianshang smiled, how could she sing her play if she didn't follow her wishes, and nodded, "Okay, let's go and see it secretly." ”
"Don't take anyone with you. ”
"Hmm. Mo Qianshang secretly glanced at Chu Tao, who was standing silently in the corner, and Chu Tao bowed slightly.
Mo Qianshang put on a veil, held Baojin's hand, and walked all the way to the place where he practiced.
In the Great Hall of Compassion, thousands of candles flickered, illuminating the Buddha Hall as bright as day, and outside the Buddha Hall, the backbones of countless officials were spread on the ground, sincerely mourning.
The monk's chanting sound was like a magic sound through the brain, the buzzing was extremely ugly, and the sound of knocking on the wooden fish also made people panic, Mo Qianshang frowned, and endured the feeling of retching.
The cool breeze was blowing, but Baojin didn't feel cold at all, but looked at the courtiers with burning eyes, "Oh, Jing Wenyou is not here...... I thought he was coming. ”
The chanting became louder and louder, and Bao Jin suddenly took out a medicine bag, and of course Mo Qianshang's face shook open.
The cornstarch was sprinkled all over the face, and Mo Qianshang hurriedly stepped back, "What are you doing?"
"Sister, I was taking something and accidentally took out the powder used to make rouge, are you okay......" Baojin stuck out his tongue.
Mo Qianshang closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "It's okay." I'm going back, this powder, ugly. ”
"It's okay, it's just the powder bean flower seed end used to make rouge gouache, sister, I'll help you clean up......" Baojin covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and patted the powder on his face with the other hand.
Mo Qianshang slammed the medicine bag on Bao Jin's face.
"Oops...... Sister?"
Mo Qianshang laughed, "Who asked you to sprinkle me, how about the jasmine pollen in my sleeve?"
Baojin's expression was a little dazed, and he said forcefully, "Sister, you are too bad." ”
Mo Qianshang's eyes were slightly cold.
Unexpectedly, Baojin was so improvised, he made a move, frizzy.
It's just that what she sprinkled on her body was real cornstarch, but what Bao Jin sprinkled on her body was poison that made people crazy.
"Let's take a picture of the powder off your body. Jing Wenyou saw us for a while, and he didn't know how to laugh at us. Mo Qianshang said with a smile.
"Sister, let's shoot it clean. Bao Jin said in a hurry.
Mo Qianshang supported his forehead, and Baojin hurriedly asked, "Sister, are you unwell?"
Mo Qianshang nodded slightly, "Yes, maybe the smell of the incense powder just now was too strong, or maybe the wind was too cold, I was a little uncomfortable, didn't you feel uncomfortable?"
Baojin whispered, "The wind is too cold, yes, it must be too cold." ”
"I have a terrible headache, let's go back first. ”
How could Baojin be willing to let Mo Qianshang run, grabbed her, and said, "It's okay, let's go to a sheltered place over there and sit down, you walk back like this, blowing the wind all the way, I'm afraid that if you don't go back, you will have a cold and fever." ”
Mo Qianshang shook her head, "No, I'm really uncomfortable, I'm ...... Don't you feel bad?"
Baojin was dizzy, but she had already preconceived that she had suffered from the wind and cold, and it would be good to go back and drink two pairs of ginger soup.
I've already said hello to the host of Xiangguo Temple, how can I leave now?
And at this moment, Master Kongyi, the presiding officer of Xiangguo Temple, suddenly opened a pair of tiger eyes, and shouted, "Who is the demon?!