Chapter 188: Heavenly Prison

An Ran, Zheng Ziyan, as soon as he returned to Yajing, he was smiling, only Fu Xing, with a faint hint of awkwardness and anxiety in his expression.

Zheng Ziyan smiled and quipped: "What are you doing with a stinky face, do you want to go home, just follow me to my place, can you still have a bite to eat at home?" Besides, the national teacher is such a kind person, I really don't know what kind of trouble you have with him. ”

Fu Xing didn't say a word.

An Ran hugged the ginseng he got from Yang Yunqiu, "Mr. Yang, my house is in front, why don't you go back to the house with me, first, let me do my best to be a landlord, and second, the medicine money has not been given to you yet." ”

Zheng Ziyan also said: "Indeed, when Mr. first came to Yajing, I am afraid that there is no place to settle down, whether it is to live in Anran's house, or my family, I will settle down first and then talk about other things." ”

Along the way, they went very smoothly, and Zheng Ziyan knew in his heart that it was all Yang Yunqiu's credit.

He also reacted afterwards, there are many places, Yang Yunqiu let the car take a detour inexplicably, and there are some inns, he said that he would not let him stay at all, there must be a reason, but he didn't pay attention at the time.

I have to say that getting along with each other and walking all the way together, the master of instrument cultivation in front of him, who does not know the depths, is even more mysterious in his heart, and he needs to be taken seriously.

After thinking about it, he still didn't go with Zheng Ziyan and them.

Yang Yunqiu first found a time-honored inn to live in, and then walked to the National Teacher's Mansion.

The outside of the National Teacher's Mansion is very lively, there is no strictness of high-ranking families at all, there are many small merchants and hawkers, and the cries come and go, he has some memories of his father Yang Jingting, and this National Teacher's Mansion exists clearly in his memory. It's no different from now. It's just that there's more green moss on the walls. The whole mansion bears the mark of vicissitudes.

The stone lion in front of the vermilion gate is still as vivid as before, with a pair of eyes as black as ink.

Yang Yunqiu sat and watched for a long time, and then listened to the second shopkeeper next to him whisper to a young man sitting in front of him, Langjun: "Little Langjun, don't talk nonsense, our big country teacher is very strict, and the second son's temperament is good, so he will definitely not collide with the princess." There must be a misunderstanding in it. ”

"What misunderstanding...... Fu Ning let His Majesty be imprisoned in the prison, I think he has to die this time. ”

In that little Langjun's voice, there was a little bit of schadenfreude.

Yang Yunqiu held the hand of the tea cup for a moment, and there was a trace of doubt on his face.

It's a pity that the shopkeeper doesn't seem to be willing to mention this matter more, and then talks about what Kunlun Zi Xutian, what gossip news from the Heavenly Workshop, especially the latest first star in the world, the general of the Qin State, Wuhou Qin Feng. Once again, he has been ranked first for the second time in three years. In addition to letting 'Qilin'er' Song Zhang compare it once last year, after Song Zhang was seriously injured and died this year in order to save a confidante, only Tianxiu Fu Ning, who has sprung up in recent years, can be compared with him.

Fu Ning has always been low-key, and he doesn't enter the court, he only cultivates with his head bored, but he is not imprisoned in the prison by His Majesty, and his competitiveness is not very great.

The first star in the world also depends on identity, status, power and wealth.

In the final analysis, Fu Ning is only the adopted son of the great master, if he is the adopted son of the former great teacher Yang Jingting, then there is no need to say anything, and the competitiveness will inevitably increase greatly, but at present, the great master Fu Zi is still somewhat different.

Yang Yunqiu sat in the teahouse, and after a while, the door of the National Teacher's Mansion opened, and a sedan chair carried by four people came out of it.

Many pedestrians around gave way.

The curtain on the sedan chair did not fall, and with his eyesight, at a casual glance, he saw the people inside with their eyes closed.

Fu Zi, the great master, is a well-known nine-grade monk in Yanguo, it is said that he should be a fairy wind bone, and he is transparent at a glance, but from such a distance, Yang Yunqiu saw the person in the sedan chair at a glance, and felt in his heart that this person really did not look like an orthodox monk, and it seemed to be the same path as the ark in the wild forest at the beginning.

It's just a face, which is very hard in the end, and not as intimidating as the Ark, but ruddy and in good spirits. Yang Yunqiu was looking carefully, and the person in the sedan chair turned his head sharply and just looked at him.

At a glance, Yang Yunqiu clearly saw that the great master was stunned, and then his pupils contracted, obviously seeing something incredible, and his whole body tensed.

But he didn't let the sedan chair stop, and it was impossible for Yang Yunqiu to go over and stop people casually.

is a national teacher of a country, even if he is a master of art and bold, and does not put on the pomp that a national teacher should have, it is obviously not feasible for him to rush over to ask questions.

"He and Fu Ning are not the same, they don't look like each other, and their temperament is not the same."

The doll sat on the table and looked out, "However, it's just an adoptive father, not like it's normal." ”

Yang Yunqiu threw down a handful of gold coins, jumped into the street casually, and slowly paced the sedan chair all the way.

The little second brother in the teahouse was startled, and put a handful of gold coins, enough for him to drink tea for ten days and a half months, and it had to be a first-class tea, of course, the spirit tea was forgotten.

The sedan chair stopped at the entrance of the palace.

The National Teacher's Mansion was originally relatively close to the palace, and the sedan chair bearer who carried the sedan chair obviously also had a good kung fu, and he walked for a quarter of an hour in total.

The imperial palace of Yeonkook is also very close to the people.

I heard that many years ago, it was not close to the people, but since Yang Jingting came three hundred years ago, there are many fewer rules that people are not allowed to stay outside the palace gate, and the guards inside are naturally strict, but there is quite a little bit of an adopted son who is tight inside and loose outside, if the masters in the palace want to have a snack, send their subordinates to take a trip.

The important ministers of the court came in a sedan chair, and they could also walk all the way to the palace gate.

Yang Yunqiu smiled and found a pancake stand to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, he found that there were seventh-rank monks, two sixth-rank monks, and four fifth-rank monks swept over, but they only swept away, and there was no oppression or malice.

After a while, a young man walked out of the palace gate.

This person is dressed in a blue robe, with large sleeves, and the cuffs are inlaid with a layer of water pattern lace, dressed very neatly, with good facial features, not handsome, walking slowly, to a bit of bearing.

As soon as he came over, he bowed and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is Yang Yunqiu, Yang Gongzi?" ”

Yang Yunqiu was stunned for a moment.

The doll was also taken aback: "Huh? People know you. ”

Without waiting for Yang Yunqiu to ask, the man had already said again: "In Xia Yanqing." Usually with the national teacher. In his early years, the national teacher heard the second son mention the name of Yang Gongzi. I've seen your portrait too. ”

Yang Yunqiu raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Is it better to pay for it?" ”

"The second son is fine, but there are more rats in the prison, and the second son is not very happy, and the national teacher just said that let me ask the imperial pharmacy for some medicine to repel insects and rats, which will also save the second son from being uncomfortable."

This man said that his son-in-law was imprisoned in the prison, and his face remained unchanged, and his words were smiling. It's as if it's normal for his son-in-law to live in a prison, and it's no different from the children of the ministers of the DPRK and the central government, who go to school in the country and don't go home.

"If Yang Gongzi wants to see my second son, he can follow the next line."

I haven't seen him for a few years, although I don't have a deep friendship, but I still miss it a little, Yang Yunqiu nodded, thought about it, and asked Yan Qing, who has a famous name, to wait for the time being. So he asked for a pot of wine from a street stall and did it himself. borrowed someone's kitchen, took green onions and fried a plate of eggs, and took out a large plate of pepper and salt peanuts that he brought as snacks, and carried them into the palace with Yan Qing.

The so-called heavenly prison, all of whom live in the palace have committed crimes, or the emperor does not want others to know the way of the dignitaries, generally as long as they go in, it is difficult to come out again, even if they can really get out, I am afraid that they will not come back to find the trouble of those jailers and cell heads.

These villains are nothing, but they represent His Majesty.

One can imagine how bad the environment in the prison will be.

Yan Qing stuffed a handful of gold coins into the jailer who led the way, and the jailer led the two to the front of the cells in the first row.

The iron fence blocked, the light in the prison was insufficient, and it was a little dim, but Yang Yunqiu smiled, I haven't seen him for so many years, Fu Ning is still the same, and he hasn't changed at all.

Even if he was wearing shabby prison clothes, sitting on the grass casually, in the prison, he was still calm and plain, and the flying sword in his hand was still the one that Yang Yunqiu had repaired for him at the beginning, I am afraid that it would not be suitable for a long time, but he still liked it.

Fu Ning is a nostalgic person.

Before Yang Yunqiu could speak, Fu Ning felt his breath suddenly raise his head, he was stunned for a moment, and then a bright smile appeared on his face: "You...... You ......"

He had a lot to say, but he couldn't say it in this place.

He wanted to ask how the fusion of wild seeds was, he wanted to ask what dangers he had encountered in the wild forest in the past few years, but in a thousand words, he just said: "Don't worry, Yang Yan and Miss Duoduo are good, now in the Shanming Academy, Yang Yan has been selected as Mr. Enze's disciple, and he specializes in learning refining tools with him, which is also a little famous, Miss Duoduo ......"

"Don't worry, drink."

Yang Yunqiu pulled it casually, opened the door of the prison, and walked in.

The eyes of the young man who brought him flashed, and he was immediately sure that Yang Yunqiu had at least six grades of cultivation or above.

This heavenly gate, although it is only to prevent the gentleman and not the villain, and it can't prevent the second son of his family at all, but in the end, it is also cast by King Kong, and a three-grade magic circle is also drawn, unless it is a high-level array mage, I am afraid that only a high-level monk above the sixth or seventh grade, opening it can be so lightweight.

Yang Yunqiu entered the prison, sat on the ground, removed the hay on the ground at will, put the wine and food in his hand neatly, poured a glass for Fu Ning first, and the two drank each other.

After a glass of hot wine, Yang Yunqiu couldn't help but think - it would be nice if there was a plate of chopped pepper fish head with rice, Fu Ning loved it the most.

"Hey, it's a pity that there is no rice, if there is a chopped pepper fish head made by Jun, and then there is a bowl of white rice, it will not hurt for me to stay in this prison all the time."

Yang Yunqiu was stunned, and shook his head with a smile: "...... Well, let's talk about what's going on? ”

Fu Ning shut up.

Yan Qing, who led Yang Yunqiu over, began to talk about the beginning and end of this matter in detail.

It turned out to be a story full of fragrant flavors.

According to legend, there are three treasures in the country.

Needless to say, three hundred years ago, Yang Jingting, a great master, left a flying boat artifact, which has the ability to fly, and now it is hidden in the palace and no one can see it.

The second treasure is the defensive barrier of the wild forest, which will ensure the peace of the country for three hundred years.

As for the third treasure, it is a woman.

The beloved daughter of the current king of Yanguo, Princess Qinchuan, I heard that she had a peerless beauty, and she fed on the petals of the morning dew since she was a child, and her body had a strange fragrance, and all the men who had seen her were all overwhelmed by her.

Just such a peerless beauty, ten days ago. Suddenly found dead in the dormitory. And he died a particularly tragic death. A heart was dug out, and when she died, she still held a sword spike in her hand, which was used by Fu Ning.

Moreover, before this, there were still people who had seen Fu Ning and the princess have a private meeting, and the palace maid next to the princess could also testify, and the princess and Fu Ning met that day. It was to return to his dormitory with red eyes.

As a result, Fu Ning became a murderer.

Yang Yunqiu shook his head and sighed: "If it were me, I would also have to suspect that you were a murderer, what kind of place is the palace?" How heavily guarded? Where is it that ordinary people can come and go at will, and want to kill a much-loved princess in the palace, or use such a terrifying method, either he is quite familiar with the palace, or he himself is highly cultivated. ”

Fu Ning, as the adopted son of a great teacher, heard that he was very fond of the shadow, and often called people into the palace. In addition, he is born with a sword spirit, and he is a first-class master in the younger generation. It can be said that the profundity of his skills is only stronger than those predecessors who have been famous for a hundred years, so if he is not a murderer, who else can he be?

"Since my son-in-law was sent to the prison, he has never mentioned the entangled relationship between him and Princess Guoxi, His Majesty personally asked, and he refused to say a word, even my national teacher can't do anything."

Fu Ning leaned on the iron fence, holding the wine jug in one hand, savoring the wine in the jug that was far from good, without saying a word.

Yang Yunqiu smiled, "That's it, don't say anything, it's very revealing." ”

Fu Ning smiled: "It's cold in the middle of the court, you were afraid of the cold, so don't stay longer, and go quickly." ”

Fu Gongzi drove people, Yang Yunqiu simply didn't stay long, and walked all the way out of the palace, without the slightest hurry, and the Yanqing who led him was not in a hurry, and took the initiative to send people to the inn, without a word of superfluous nonsense.

Indeed, who is Fu Ning?

He is a master of the Yan country, and he is so young, the future is limitless, the seven-grade monk is not a cabbage, he can find one casually, as long as the emperor of the Yan country is not stupid to the house, he will not inexplicably destroy the talents that his country has worked so hard to cultivate, and now the Qin State is eyeing the tiger, and other countries are also in chaos, I don't know when something will happen to the Dao, how can he be willing to kill the master disciple of Tianxiu Valley and the adopted son of the great master so easily at this time?

Even if you want to kill someone and avenge your beloved daughter, it must be conclusive, so that Tianxiu Valley and the great master can't speak.

Therefore, Yang Yunqiu still has a long time, and he is not in a hurry.

As soon as he returned to the inn, before he could ask the doll to inquire about the news, the little girl named An Ran ran straight over and slammed into the door of the guest room where he lived.

"Woo...... My mother, my mother...... The imperial doctor clearly said that the Soul Restoration Grass can save my mother's ...... He actually said that he wouldn't use it, he actually said that he wouldn't use it, a pill went down, and poisoned my family Ah Hui to death, woo. ”

Yang Yunqiu sighed, poured her a cup of tea casually, took another handkerchief, handed it over to the little girl and wiped her tears: "Don't cry, what's going on, you say it slowly." ”

An Ran happily took the soul revival grass sent by Yang Yunqiu home, and the family was simply stupid, stunned for a long time, before remembering the matter, and hurriedly invited the imperial doctor to come over and discuss how to save the hostess of the family.

The An family is a big family in Yanguo, An Ran's aunt is a concubine, and her father can still be called a national uncle, after all, the queen in the palace has long been gone, only the noble concubine is the largest, and she is not a serious national uncle, but it is not far behind, and the An family also has face in front of the emperor, and if you invite an imperial doctor to come over, you don't have to speak to the nobles in the palace.

When the old imperial doctor heard that An Jia had really obtained the Soul Rejuvenation Grass, he was naturally very excited, and hurriedly packed up his things and came to take a look.

Of course, the quality of the things given by Yang Yunqiu was good, and the old imperial doctor almost couldn't pull it out when he saw it, but he had never seen such a serious thing since he was a child, so he naturally didn't know how to use it.

Now the wife of the An family is seriously ill, her status is precious, and the imperial doctor does not dare to do it casually, in case something happens, he can't afford to bear such a responsibility.

The family looked at each other, no one knew what to do, and the old imperial doctor still gritted his teeth, ruthlessly, and used the method of refining the elixir to refine a whole soul revival grass into four pills.

He is skilled in doing this kind of work, and it didn't take long for the pill to be cured, the aroma was overflowing, and there was no need to take it, and the An family only took two breaths of the aroma, and they were refreshed.

Uncle An Guo unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief: "I think this medicine is bound to work." ”

The old imperial doctor also thought it was good: "Well, I think it's good too." ”

Zheng Ziyan thought about it, it was really not good to give his aunt a medicine that he didn't know the efficacy of, so he said: "Anyway, there are four pills in total, it should be enough, let's let people try it first?" ”

To be honest, although this pill looks like a good thing, Uncle An Guo has always been a little soft-hearted, and he can't do anything to let a big living person test the medicine for his daughter-in-law.

After that, he gave a pill to one of his family puppies and ate it.

"Woo, Ah Hui just ate for a while, and then he was jumping around scattering flowers, and when I came out, it was enough to start vomiting blood...... What can I do, what can I do? ”

"You mean, you gave a puppy a quarter of the ginseng in one go...... The essence of the Soul Rejuvenation Grass? ”

Yang Yunqiu wiped the sweat on his forehead - Uncle An Guo didn't regard himself as a murderer who poisoned him, he was really a kind person.

In fact, if it weren't for the imperial doctor's packing ticket and saying, there would be nothing wrong with the soul rejuvenation grass, it was the kind he had seen in the medical book, and besides, if it wasn't for this elixir, everyone would smell refreshed, and several monks enshrined in the family said that this was a good bait to assist in practice, and Uncle An Guo could really treat Yang Yunqiu as a poisoned thief.

An Ran nodded ignorantly and looked at Yang Yunqiu in a daze.

Yang Yunqiu was speechless: "Forget it, you take me there, the medicine is no problem, I don't know if I can save my wife, but if you eat like you, don't say it's a patient, even a good person will have a blood flow and die of nosebleeds." (To be continued......)