Chapter 493: King Jin
"As long as you can give me an antidote, I can be sure if this is a disease caused by Gu worms. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Du Xuanling also said.
She may not be able to make an antidote, but looking at the antidote, she can still deduce the original toxicity.
"Prescription, prescription, even the Shangguan family doesn't have it, I'm afraid this prescription is still hidden in the Witch King Palace." Nine sisters said.
This is what she is most worried about, how can the Witch King Palace give them Fang Zi now, if they know that they want to investigate this matter, they are afraid that they will be startled, and when the time comes, Fang Zi will be ruined, and the clues that have been caught so hard will not be in vain again.
"I'm going to steal!" Seven knives looked at a few people, frowned, and jumped out.
"No, even if your master goes, he may not be able to come back, not to mention that there is a gentleman hiding in the shadows waiting for an opportunity, so don't take risks." The ninth sister flatly refused.
"What then?" Seven knives are urgent, and I hate to sit here and figure out how to do it.
This kind of thing is usually thought about by Zhou Yu, he subconsciously looked at Zhou Yu, and finally saw a little confusion on the man's face.
The seven knives were very pleased, and he thought that Zhou Yu would not be bothered by anything in his life.
But before he was complacent, he heard Zhou Yudao: "There is one more thing, we seem to have forgotten what the Golden Phoenix Valley was called back then." ā
"Golden Phoenix Ferry!" The ninth sister blurted out.
Shangguan Qingming also understood: "That's right, when my father left, he was talking about the Jinfeng Ferry, but later this ferry became a forbidden place and I renamed it Jinfeng Valley, is there any problem?" ā
"What happened to Jinfeng Ferry back then?" The ninth sister said that she had not been in Chang'an for much time, and she was not aware of these old things.
"Something to do with King Jin." Zhou Yudao.
"King Jin? Isn't that ...... Min Ning's father? The ninth sister's heart jumped, no wonder Min Ning's expression was a little strange at that time.
The seven knives looked at a few people in a daze, and of course Du Xuanling didn't know, so he asked anxiously: "You mean, Your Majesty." ā
"King Jin was only a general at the time, not even a prince but very popular with Emperor Mourning, he was ambushed in Jinfeng Valley, seriously injured and died after returning to Chang'an, I heard that before he died, he only had time to look at his young son who had just turned three years old. Originally, Emperor Wai was going to investigate this matter thoroughly, but then it was a great plague that caused panic among the people of the whole country, and the entire royal family suffered heavy losses, and naturally no one mentioned it. Zhou Yu said eloquently, as if he had sorted everything out.
"What do you mean...... King Jin found something at Jinfeng Ferry, and was assassinated. The ninth sister said.
If this is the case, then mercy would rather be a lifetime of admitting a thief as a father.
"It's very likely, and I've been wondering why this plague is spreading so quickly among the royal family, is it really the so-called curse of the Witch King's Palace, caused by Emperor Mourning angering the Witch God?" Zhou Yudao.
"Nonsense, this must be man-made." The ninth sister asserted.
Zhou Yu nodded: "That's right, that's why King Jin can return to Chang'an alive and die in the palace." ā
The field suddenly cooled down.
Several people's breaths stopped for a moment.
With a bang, the seven knives were the first to jump up: "This group of bastards is too bad, take King Jin's team as living Gu!" ā
Du Xuanling also had a solemn expression: "Such a cruel method is simply hurtful." ā
Poor King Jin must not have known that he was bent on rushing back to Chang'an to report the news and remind Emperor Wai to be careful, but he became the source of the release of poisonous Gu from the Witch King's Palace.
"Min Ning...... You know? The ninth sister sighed.
How sad it would be if Min Ning didn't know until he died.
Zhou Yu frowned, he couldn't make a judgment on Min Ning until now.
"There should be vigilance, he seems to be dedicated to the Witch King's Palace, but the end is always a little inadequate." Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes and said suddenly: "Go to the Jin Palace, if he is really alert, with his forbearance, he will definitely be able to find something in the Witch King's Palace, maybe the prescription is in it." ā
The seven knives jumped up, but they listened to Zhou Yu's warning: "You stay, the palace has strengthened the guards, and you are the safest here." ā
"So you're going with me?" The ninth sister glared at Zhou Yu.
As an emperor, he should be in danger?
Zhou Yu frowned, he knew that the Ninth Sister Spirit Witch Realm should be fine, but he was worried that there would be some mechanism in the Jin Palace.
The ninth sister doesn't understand this.
"I'll go." Mo Zhaodao.
His identity is sensitive, and the Wu Palace does not dare to touch him easily, and he is accompanied by all kinds of masters in Yanzhou.
"Then I'll go too!" Du Xuan said hurriedly.
She didn't worry about Mo Zhao and his "old lover" acting alone.
"Little fish, let's go." Du Xuanling didn't wait for them to speak, so she affectionately grabbed the arm of the ninth sister and pulled her out.
The Jin Palace's mansion has been depressed for a long time.
Min Ning has no wife and no heirs, and when he goes, the entire palace will be dispersed, and the mansion has been taken back by Zongzheng, but he has been busy with various major events recently, and it has been delayed.
The ninth sister did not carry a guard of honor, but changed into a beautiful men's clothes, and the handsome man in red rode a horse, and even Du Xuanling was a little sideways.
"I can't see that your men's clothes are so heroic." She praised.
The ninth sister smiled, looking at the gate of the Jin Palace, and there seemed to be a phantom of the fairy-like man in front of her, holding the fox independently, lonely and indifferent.
These memories made her nostalgic.
"Let's go inside." The three of them dismounted and walked through the courtyards of the Jin Palace's mansion under the guidance of the old steward of the palace.
"This is the bedroom of the prince when he was alive."
"Alive? Is he dead? Du Xuanling's eyes widened.
The old butler flicked his sleeves angrily and pushed the door into the study.
The ninth sister pursed her lips and followed in without speaking.
Du Xuanling was still dumbfounded, scratching her head in confusion: "Dead, how can I be dead, could it be that I smelled it wrong?" ā
The little girl rubbed her nose, and when she saw that no one was around, she hurriedly jumped into the house: "Xiaoyu, let me tell you, that Min Ning may not ...... Wow...... Wow! Du Xuanling covered her mouth in surprise, and looked at the ninth sister up and down.
The ninth sister was also stunned in the center of the room.
In all corners of the room, there were portraits of her.
Joy or anger, a smile and a smile, all over the room.
On the wall, on the table, and even on the bed, there are several of them, with her heroic posture when she rode her horse and whip, and there are also sitting at the table with her cheeks in a daze.
Also, the ninth sister stood in front of the hanging painting in the middle and reached out to caress it.
The only picture in the painting was her back with a high ponytail, reaching out to press a mask to the face of a man on a white horse.
She didn't notice that the man's hand was gripping the reins very tightly and his body was extremely stiff.
"Min Ning......" she muttered in a low voice.
King Ali Qi was right, he really died for her.
He was not out of options, but in order to cooperate with her, he deliberately released the imperial list of marrying Mo Yingbo and led to the king's gift.
The ninth sister pressed the hand that hung the painting and suddenly clenched it into a fist, and the tears that had been held for a long time finally fell.