Yao Qingchuan has already been prepared, but whether this injection is useful for the cold of the old Taoist priest in front of him, Lao Jiu (Yinyu) doesn't know. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, after thinking about what Qingchuan said, Lao Jiu asked Ma Tianyu to press Yang Ming Zhenren's arm with both hands, and then according to what Qing Chuan said, the medicine of a syringe was injected into Yang Ming Zhenren's arm under the nonsense of Lao Jiu and the old beggar Ma Tianyu.

Lao Jiu, who had never learned professional injections at all, found that the needle did not know when it had been bent and denatured when he pulled out the needle.

"Disposable things, really so bad, not durable." Lao Jiu muttered a little, and then put the syringe back in the box.

Yang Ming Zhenren's eyes were staring, and he couldn't help but shed tears because of the pain coming from his arm.

Moving his stiff neck and squinting at his arm, he noticed a small pinhole.

At this time, a stream of blood was flowing happily from the inside to the outside.

Yang Ming Zhenren looked at the two people in front of him with a look of annoyance and condemnation.

One was sorting out the wooden box, and the other was poking the charcoal inside the brazier with a stick with his back to him.

As if what happened just now had nothing to do with the two in front of him, Yang Ming Zhenren rushed up with a burst of anger in his heart.

A white mist slowly emerged from the top of Lao Dao's head, and his arms, which were originally unable to move, were now able to exert some strength.

"Don't give me a solution yet!" Yang Ming Zhenren just used his internal force to break through the dumb hole, and asked the old beggar Ma Tianyu with great difficulty.

Ma Tianyu nodded but didn't get up, the iron rod in his hand was still pounding the charcoal burning in the brazier.

Lao Jiu (Yinyu) finished packing up all his things, raised his head and smiled at Yang Ming Zhenren: "Dao Chief, it's not that Brother Ma doesn't give you an acupuncture point, but people who take this medicine can't move casually." After speaking, he looked at Ma Tianyu with a smile on his face.

"Ahem." Ma Tianyu deliberately coughed loudly twice and slowly walked to the old Taoist.

"You, what are you going to do?" After suffering just now, Yang Ming Zhenren was a little scared, especially the smile on Ma Tianyu's face at this time, which was particularly bad, the kind of bad with treachery.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want you to get better right away!" After that, Ma Tianyu hit his sleeping hole.

"You."

The old Taoist priest was very unwilling, and after spitting out this word, his consciousness came to him with sleepiness, and then he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The old Taoist priest's temper was very irritable and eccentric. In particular, I hate being controlled by others.

No, the reason why this short temper is strange is that the temper of this old Taoist priest comes and goes quickly.

As long as you deal with the present, you will forget about it tomorrow.

This may be one of the reasons why the former head of the Heaven and Earth Society chose Yang Ming Zhenren for this position.

"Someone!"

Ma Tianyu called two congregants to carry Yang Ming Zhenren to the kang before leaving with Lao Jiu (Yinyu) with confidence.

Leaving here, Lao Jiu (Yinyu) and Ma Tianyu rushed to the city.

Before dark, Ma Tianyu said that he wanted Lao Jiu (Yinyu) to meet a few people.

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Eight Princes' Mansion, Qingchuan and Lao Ba and Li Min were having dinner.

While everyone was eating, the old porter suddenly walked in.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang!" The old porter hurried in.

"What's the matter?" The eighth (Yinxi) took the white cloth handed over by Qingchuan and wiped his mouth and asked.

"Jiang Tingxi, Lord Jiang is here!" The old porter replied respectfully.

"Looking for you?" Lao Ba (Yinxi) has no friendship with this Jiang Daren, and only Qingchuan has a friendship.

"Let him in." Qingchuan glanced at Li Min (Lu Siniang) who was sitting next to him and said, "Let's go." ”

"Please come to the living room." The eighth (Yinxi) commanded the old porter.

"Yes."

"Then let's go first."

After Qingchuan finished talking to Lao Ba and Lu Zhixian, he and Li Min (Lu Siniang) walked out of the dining room and towards the living room.

In the living room, Jiang Tingxi drank the West Lake Longjing where the people went up, and when he saw Qingchuan walking in, he hurriedly got up and gave a salute: "Jiang Tingxi has seen the eighth princess." ”

"Lord Jiang is polite, sit down." Qingchuan said: "I don't know what is the important matter of Lord Jiang's late night visit? ”

Qingchuan's crepe speech made Li Min (Lu Siniang) feel a little funny, this is the first time to see Qingchuan sitting on a chair steadily to receive guests from the court as the main family, as for this Jiang Tingxi, Li Min has also seen some information about this person from the history books before.

It is said that this person is very good at learning, especially landscape painting, which is a good painting.

If there is a picture of this person and then passed it on, then the descendants will be developed.

Just when Li Min was figuring out how to ask Jiang Tingxi for a few paintings, he suddenly saw Jiang Tingxi glance at him with a cautious face, and his eyes were full of suspicion and distrust.

"Sir, this is my little Li Min." Qingchuan also felt at this time that Jiang Tingxi must have something to find him when he came here late at night.

"Oh." Jiang Tingxi nodded reassuringly, pondered the words and said, "The second master will come out tomorrow, I don't know if the princess and the prince have discussed?" ”

"Tomorrow, I will have the prince, the ninth brother and the tenth brother will personally go to the Zongren Mansion to greet the second brother." Harukawa replied with a smile.

"Oh, that's good, that's good." Jiang Tingxi had a relaxed expression on his face.

"The second brother has been in it for so many years, thanks to Lord Jiang's care." Qingchuan said that he got up and was about to salute Jiang Tingxi and thank him.

"Yo yo, this can't be done, this can't be done!" Jiang Tingxi hurriedly stopped, and then said: "Eighth princess, I am mainly worried about the second master this time!" Suddenly, Jiang Tingxi's tone changed, and he said worriedly.

"Sir, where do you start with that?" Qingchuan couldn't help but be stunned, a little worried and a little incomprehensible.

"I just got the news that some old ministers in the court learned that the emperor had pardoned the second master's sins and were going to leave the Zongren Mansion, and they all went to the palace." Jiang Tingxi looked at Qingchuan with a worried expression.

"The adults have filtered, the second brother is pardoned, and it will come out tomorrow, these people are just going to make trouble, I think the emperor will also promise them or something." Qingchuan is very sure, because she knows the current emperor.

"Huh?" Jiang Tingxi was a little hard to believe: "This... ”

"Mr. Jiang's tea is a little cold." Qingchuan smiled at Li Min (Lu Siniang) and said, "Let's change the tea for Mr. Jiang." ”

"This..." Jiang Tingxi wanted to say something, but when he saw that Qingchuan was about to change the tea, he couldn't help sighing, got up and said, "Don't bother the princess, it's not too early at this time, I should also go." ”

"Okay." Harukawa didn't hold back.

"Well, I hope everything is as the princess said." Jiang Tingxi clasped his fists and saluted: "Please also ask the princess to stay and say goodbye." ”

After watching Jiang Tingxi leave, Qingchuan thought about it and was a little worried, and felt that this matter should be discussed with Lao Ba (Yinxi).

Zongren Mansion, the second child (Yinren) looked at a portrait of Qingchuan painted by Jiang Tingxi on the wall, and he didn't know what he was thinking with a stupid expression.

There was a sound of footsteps, and an old slave walked in with a lunch box in his hand: "Rice, let's eat." ”

"Oh, where to put it." The second child (Yinren) pointed to the table.

"Ahem, okay." The old slave put the lunch box on the table and took out the vegetables and porridge one by one.

Since Jiang Tingxi greeted the leader here, the food and treatment of the second child (Yinren) have improved a lot.

"This, is this food for me?"

When I looked at the dishes on the table, it turned out to be four vegetarian dishes and four meats, and there was also a pot of carved wine. The second child (Yinren) was a little afraid to believe.

"Huh." The old slave who delivered the meal smiled: "Our head said, Ming'er will leave, so." ”

"Oh, I see." The second child (Yinren) pulled over a stool and said to the old slave: "I've been here for twelve years." ”

"Yes." The old slave who delivered the meal said respectfully: "Since I also came here, the old slave has been delivering food to the master for exactly twelve years until today. ”

"Come on, you can sit down with you." The second child (Yinren) looked at the painting on the wall and sighed: "Twelve years, it's been twelve years, I thought it had been twenty years." ”

"Hey, hey." The old slave who delivered the meal smiled but didn't know how to pick up the words of the second child (Yinren).

"Eat, we'll get out of here after tonight."

"Okay, okay." The old slave who delivered the meal hurriedly took out a pair of bamboo chopsticks, wiped his hands vigorously, and sent it to the second child (Yinren): "Second master, please." ”

"Oh." The second child (Yinren) took the bamboo chopsticks, took a bite of food, and suddenly looked at the old slave who delivered the meal and said, "Why don't you eat that?" ”

"Oh, the old slave is a cheap life, if the second master doesn't eat first, how dare the old slave move indiscriminately."

"Cheap life, cheap life." The second child (Yinren) suddenly remembered his life Nan Nan said: "You and I are both cheap, come, let's not be polite." As he spoke, he took the bottle of carved wine, smashed the sealing mud on it and poured it for the old slave who delivered the food: "Come, drink!" ”

"How does this ,,, make this?" The old slave who delivered the meal looked at the second child (Yinren) in panic.

"Come, drink."

The second child (Yinren) took the hand of the old slave who delivered the rice, put the wine glass in his hand, and urged with a smile: "Come, taste, taste it." ”

"Thank you, thank you for the reward of the second master!" The old slave who delivered the meal was hot in his heart, raised his head excitedly, and drank all the wine in the cup.

"Over the years, you have given me a piece of food for so many years as a waste person and a slut, and I have worked hard, come, have another drink." The second child (Yinren) said as he got up and poured wine into the wine glass of the old slave who delivered the meal.

"Here, let's have another drink."

"Thank you, Second Master Xie." The old slave who delivered the meal suddenly felt a burst of heat in his stomach, and then felt a slight pain, but he didn't care. This cup bottoms out again.

"Come, I salute you with this cup." The second child (Yinren) filled his cup with wine after filling it for him.

"Second master, I ,,, my stomach is uncomfortable." Suddenly, after drinking this glass of wine, the old slave suddenly felt like a needle in his stomach, and then the pain was endless, rolling in his stomach.

"Hula." The wine glass held by the old slave finally hurt and fell to the ground.

"Whew!" The wine spilled from the cup fell to the ground, and green smoke rose like water from a pot on a red-hot iron stove.

It's just that this green smoke is very pungent and deadly.

"Poison, poison wine?" The second child (Yinren) had big eyes, and looked at the old slave delivering food in front of him in surprise.

At this time, due to poisoning. The face of the old slave who delivered the meal had turned golden, and cold sweat broke out on his aching face, and he saw his trembling body reminding the second child (Yinren): "Second master, be careful, I'm afraid of the things here, I'm afraid I can't touch them again!" ”

Poof, the old slave fell to the table.