Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Show Girl Selects the Emperor's Heart
Ye Yang knew that his daughter was desperate to find out the deadly Gu poison, but in addition to being distressed, he didn't know how to help her, and the knowledge acquiesced to the poems and songs, and the four maids went back and forth between the boudoir and various bookstores in the clouds.
It is difficult to find muscles, and the antidote is even more difficult to find, otherwise there would not be so many children missing in the first place, but there were no other serious illnesses outside of the plague in Fanglin Town.
Yun Jian knew very well that even the pharmacist who created the muscle may not be able to fully guess it.
Since he created myogenesis, she has also seen the dangers of myogenesis with her own eyes, and she must clearly understand that the person behind it does not necessarily need to know what myogenesis is, but only need to remember how it can work.
But everything in the world, the cycle of cause and effect, mutual restraint, Yun Jian firmly believes that muscle life must have its mutual restraint, but she is very shallow in medicine, and she has not been able to understand one or two of them without leaving home for many days, and the mystery of medicine is very profound, and it is not that she, a doctor who is a monk halfway, can understand.
Sure enough, she was able to break the plague mostly by luck.
She was a little worried, Sister Chu Lan had told her that the human traffickers were painting Lincheng, but these days, in addition to the list and draft, Lincheng is still calm, and her father has never brought back much information, so from this point of view, this Qin Yang is afraid that it is very hidden.
The Qin family tree has deep roots, but Yun Jian knows that if Qin Yang can be cut off, this person who seems to have been expelled from the Qin family tree, the towering tree of the Qin family will inevitably break one of it, and the ensuing loose soil will be much easier to cut again.
Suddenly, as if in an epiphany, Yun Jian sensed a terrible thought.
Speaking of Chongxi, since he learned that the entire army of the secret guards sent was annihilated by the Qilin Killer, the breath in his heart has not been smooth, and he in the imperial study has been thinking sadly, but he can't think of a killer who is even invincible to the royal secret guard, and who else has the ability to fight against it.
He Jing was a little distressed and wanted to persuade the emperor to rest, but Chongxi had been shrouded in this melancholy and couldn't be happy at all.
At this time, the guards came to report, and the left minister came to meet him.
Han Wenjie's appearance surprised Chongxi, since he came to power, Han Weijie's position as the left minister seems to have borne this name in vain, if it weren't for Ye Taifu's full efforts, maybe he would be in a more difficult situation in the court.
Although Han Wenjie is the left minister and performs the duties of the left minister, he can delegate power to the six departments, and most of the six departments are Qin Feng's faction, but he entered the palace at this time, and he didn't know what was going on.
"Your Majesty, Lin Hao, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, has drawn up a list of show girls, please take a look at it. β
Until Han Wenjie retired, Chongxi kept staring at the two books in his hand in a daze.
One is naturally the show girl presented by Lin Hao, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and the other is prepared by Han Wenjie himself, the list of suitable personnel for the Ministry of Rites, there are three people, namely the head of the Ministry of Rites and the two Lang Zhong of the Ministry of Rites, Chongxi has no impression of these three people, which is also understandable, after all, the ministers of the court and the central government are not allowed to see the driver without orders below the fourth grade, and in the early dynasty, they could only wait outside the palace.
Han Wenjie presented Lin Hao's recital, presumably he also had a plan, the Ministry of Rites is not like the Ministry of Rites in the DPRK to advertise neutrality but secretly leaned towards Qin Feng, Lin Hao is obviously on Qin Feng's side, it is no exaggeration to say that the Ministry of Rites is Qin Feng's dog.
However, Chongxi was a little annoyed, as an emperor, he naturally didn't want anyone to see through his mind, but even Zuo Xiang, who didn't care too much about the government, could see the essence of the matter at a glance, but he was still tied up and couldn't make drastic moves, he just felt that this emperor was a wreck.
But he was also glad that the thing that Zuo Xiang sent this time just hit his knife?
Qin Feng's meat is too hard, so why don't he pick the soft persimmon of the Ministry of Rites and pinch it first.
Flipping through the booklet, Chongxi's gaze swept over the beauties who were praised by many people as bright as the moon, but a sense of boredom rose in his heart, no matter how beautiful a woman was for him, it was just empty of the surface, just like the concubine of the Father's Palace, her expression was numb, and she smiled, Yun Jian once said that such a beauty was tired of seeing too much, he didn't understand it at the time, but now that he thinks about it, he is not even as good as Yun Jian when he was a child.
The harem is thin, how could he really think that these girls are here for the love that is admired by many clear streams?
Except for his return to the clouds, but the return to the clouds is really like a cloud returning to the sea of clouds, and he can't seem to catch it.
Hiding his gloom, Chongxi once again focused on the booklet, although he did not like to expand the harem, but the enrichment of the harem could also bring him great benefits, such as the concentration of power.
He needs the army, so the military department must not be put in this piece.
When the first lantern was on, the name of the show girl in the book became a long list of interests, wandering in Chongxi's mind, and when He Jing reminded him, he found that this sitting was more than half a day.
"Your Majesty, the queen is waiting outside, you see" Although He Jing doesn't like the Qin family either, but now the situation in Beiwei, the emperor has to serve well, and the Qin family can't be offended, as the eunuch in charge of the emperor's side, he is also very embarrassed.
Chongxi leaned on the back of the chair, originally relieved because there was no cloud note in the booklet, but when he heard Qin Han, his relaxed mood sank to the bottom again.
"What is she doing here?" his tone suddenly turned cold, and even the air froze.
He Jing and several of the eunuchs who were waiting for him knelt down together to plead guilty, but Chongxi waved them back.
Qin Han was still kneeling in the side hall of the imperial study, next to him was a food box, in which was a bowl of lotus seed soup that had already cooled, and an afternoon of kneeling made her legs numb, but He Jing said more than once that the emperor was busy, and she did not leave.
When night rose, she finally arrived.
Chongxi walked out of the imperial study and saw Qin Han, who was getting up with the help of the maid, and his brows furrowed even deeper.
"What are you doing here?" Chongxi was very reluctant to see Qin Han, but Qin Han's patience surprised him.
Qin Han took away all his expressions and looked at Chongxi blankly: "Your Majesty, the concubine has come to admit her mistake." β
Chongxi didn't, but saw the maid beside Qin Han kneeling: "Ask the emperor for mercy, Niangniang did apologize to the emperor for her recklessness in the past." β
"I don't know, what's wrong with the queen?" How could Chongxi believe that the high-flying and domineering daughter of the Qin family would admit her mistake?
Qin Han picked up the food box and looked at Chongxi indifferently: "The lotus seed soup is not delicious when it is cold, the concubine will go and boil a bowl again, the emperor has not eaten anything for half a day, it is better to go to the concubine and sit down, it will be fine soon." β
When Qin Han left, she was very difficult to walk because she had been kneeling for a long time, but she didn't say a word to the maidservant, such an abnormality made Chongxi a little trance.
Does this really have to be Qin Han?
"He Jingβ" After thinking for a moment, he called He Jing.
Gonggong He prostrated in front of Chongxi: "The slave is here." β
"Set up the Kunling Palace tonight. β
Where Chongxi couldn't see, Mu Ran's expression was finally replaced by a sneer.