At noon, Yongning Palace——

A fine breeze penetrates the window lattice, and the gold gauze curtains hanging from the main hall are fluttering. Under the inlaid blue carvings, the ornaments of the crystal chandelier swayed, and as soon as it made a subtle and crisp shattering sound, it was brutally erased by a roar and beating from below.

The angry Wan Yuyao raised her hand and overturned the Ningyu wine glass, frantically ripped off the Hunan embroidered satin on the square table, and threw the cups, saucers, delicacies and other things on it everywhere.

Kagura Hou Wanli's face was blue, and he was silent, Minglan and the palace attendants lifted their robes and knelt down one after another.

Wan Yuyao's beautiful eyes were red at the moment, and the two fierce lights inside were revealed, aggressive:

"Gu Yunjin is really a waste, it has been in vain for this palace to cultivate her carefully for a long time. I suffered a big loss last night, why did I have to show up at Koi Lake today? It's not a long brain—"

The curved eyebrows outlined by Minglan Dai's pen were tightly locked, and the face of the awl stacked with powder and fat looked melancholy, and he waved his hands upwards and said:

"Niangniang is angry, after the incident at Koi Lake, Weichen also asked Caiyue of Weiyan Pavilion. According to her, in the morning, Jinjieyu heard that Niangniang would go to the lakeside to swim, so she would lead her attendants to the lotus pond to collect dew, thinking that there were hateful people who deliberately took advantage of her filial piety to Niangniang......"

"Humph!"

Before Minglan finished speaking, Wan Yuyao sneered, her narrow eyeliner flew up, and her cold eyes squinted at Minglan:

"You speak to her! It's just that Bengong feels angry when she thinks about it, Gu Yunjin is used to using this chess piece in Bengong, and she has worked her, and now she says that she will be folded, so that all the thoughts of Bengong will not be wasted? ”

Wan Li rubbed his chin with two fingers, and was puzzled:

"Eldest sister, let's dissipate my anger, this matter still needs to be discussed in the long run. What the ministers can't figure out at the moment is that there have been frequent incidents in the harem recently, and it seems that everything has something to do with Tu Duxue in Chuxiu Palace, which is a bit unbelievable. ”

Minglan's peach blossom eyes lit up, and he kowtowed to Wan Yuyao:

"Wei Chen and Hou Ye have the same idea. Niangniang, there are many suspicious points in the matter of Koi Lake, and it needs to be carefully investigated by Weichen, in case someone is plotting behind his back to be unfavorable to Niangniang. In addition, Niangniang also has to train newcomers to the harem as soon as possible to control the power of the East Palace. ”

Wan Yuyao sat down slowly, her jade hand supporting her forehead, and her face was sad:

"Hey, it's all because the fate of this palace is not good, if it weren't for the six princesses who injured their bodies that year, they wouldn't have lost the opportunity to give birth to a dragon son again. Empress Hengzhu Naqian had an heir, even if she died of illness, the emperor would always respect her when he thought of the late prince......

After a pause, Wan Yuyao sniffed aggrievedly and continued to complain:

"This palace originally planned to support Gu Yunjin, she was from a humble background, and she was the easiest to be controlled by this palace. When she is successfully pregnant with a dragon descendant, if she is a royal child after giving birth, the palace can take advantage of the position to inherit her to Yongning Palace to raise her. This is good, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Gu Yunjin to turn over again in this life. ”

Wan Li walked up behind the eldest sister, and patted her shoulder with a gentle palm:

"Eldest sister, don't be sad, don't you just want a son? If the eldest sister is not in a hurry, the harem will enter the newcomers every year, and then ask Minglan to spend some time and select Zhou Zheng's humble and careful cultivation from the Gongyuan. If you want to be faster, this palace is ...... right now Isn't there one? ”

For a while, Wan Yuyao and Minglan turned their faces together, and their surprised eyes were locked on Wan Li's evil and gloomy face.

"Master Hou, what do you mean ......?"

Wanli's dark brown eyes flashed by, and he sneered at Minglan's suddenly bright peach blossom eyes, and said:

"This matter, let's get better together......"

——

Beijing, Wanhualou——

"The subordinates received news that Lei Huan's fleet encountered pirates in the Weihai boundary more than a month ago, and then the Dayi East Qingshui Division intervened. The pirate Ji Yaoguang's main ship was severely damaged, and Lei Huan's whereabouts are unknown. ”

In the Oiran Embroidery Pavilion, the beautiful Fu Danqing knelt down reverently, and asked Lu Qiange Bingming for the latest information.

As soon as the night was over, Lu Qiange took off the guard uniform, changed into a set of ordinary people's plain white shirts with trousers, a narrow waist, and thin-soled fast boots.

After listening to Fu Danqing's report, Lu Qiange's expression was slightly sluggish, and he lowered his eyes and whispered:

"Pirates? Isn't it Mrs. Yaoguang? ”

Fu Danqing replied firmly: "Exactly!" ”

Lu Qiange "sucked a trace of cool air into his teeth and put it into his mouth.

Lady Yaoguang's name is like thunder, she is a famous female pirate who roams the waters of the Dongzhou Islands, and it is said that the strength of her ships is as strong as half of Dayi's Dongqing Division.

When it comes to Ji Yaoguang, Lu Qiange is in awe of her, speaking of which she and his master are gentle, but there is quite a laughing karma.

At this time, Lu Qiange paid more attention to the battle between Ji Yaoguang and Lei Huan, was it also the Kunhuang Island map in his hands?

It seems that the news that Udan was able to learn was already known to the other forces. You must find Lei Huan as soon as possible and get the Kunhuang Island map in your hands, so as not to disgrace your mother's life!

His thoughts were about to drift away, and he only heard Fu Danqing on one side then revealed:

"The day before yesterday, Zuole came to Beijing and couldn't find His Highness, so he got in touch with his subordinates and brought a message about Miss Yun."

“！”

Lu Qiange's purple eyes widened, and he got up from the Eight Immortals chair with an excited expression:

"Is that true? Y-What does he say? ”

Fu Danqing lowered his eyebrows and said slowly, to ensure that the third prince in an excited state could hear her answer clearly enough:

"Back to Your Highness, seven days ago it was the Wudan National Slaughter Festival. On that day, King Solo led the crowd on an autumn hunt, and Zole's command found an old man under the cliff of the miasma. This person is dressed as a native of the Central Plains, and he should have accidentally fallen off a cliff a long time ago, and he has been feeding on poisonous weeds and poisonous insects for several months to survive until now......"

Lu Qiange was anxious, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but interrupt with manic depression:

"A piece of poisonous grass under the miasma cliff of our udan can knock down a fierce lion, this person can survive by eating poisonous weeds and poisonous insects for a long time, what does this have to do with Yunxi?"

Fu Danqing's expression was serious, and he hurriedly explained:

"The old man knows how to learn medical skills, and understands the principle of mutual restraint between poisons, so although eating poisons causes toxins to accumulate in the internal organs, it will not be fatal immediately.

Zole also felt incredible, rescued him from the cliff and placed him in the outer courtyard of the palace, and sent a witch doctor to heal him with all his might. When the old man was occasionally sober, he intermittently told Zuole that he had personally done the transfiguration for the female apprentice of the commander of Dongchang. ”

"What? Transfigurement? ”

Lu Qiange heard a big shock in his chest for a while, only to feel that suddenly there was a gloomy cool breeze like the death breath of the Nine Nether Realm Hell, and it quickly jumped up his back, and the creepy feeling was simply indescribable.

Face swapping technique, Lu Qiange didn't know what kind of operation it was, but just hearing the name would make people shiver for no reason, and the hairs on his body stood on end. He didn't dare to imagine what kind of tragic and bloody experience Yunxi had suffered when he was alive.

Lu Qiange strode forward desperately, pulled up Fu Danqing hard, his young and handsome facial features trembled, and tried his best to suppress the indescribable pain:

Then he said, what is the old man doing now? Did he mention where Yunxi was?! ”

Fu Danqing's eyebrows were frightened and sad, and his voice was beautiful:

"Your Highness, your subordinates have also heard of Dayi's medical skills, so they boldly speculate that if that old man really performs the face-swapping technique for Miss Yun, he must be the old man of the medical saint Zhufeng.

But I don't know what the old gentleman encountered before, according to Zole, he seems to have been strongly stimulated, and there has been a long accumulation of poison in his body, and now he is also faint, half crazy and half crazy. The subordinates can only hope that he will recover and sober as soon as possible, and can bring more news about Miss Yun to His Highness. ”

Lu Qiange stayed in place for a long time, his mind wandering in the intertwining of reality and dream, in a trance.

The person who had been searching for a long time suddenly had a whereabouts, and in an instant, a hundred emotions converged on his chest, and he couldn't swallow it, and finally a light sigh slipped on the tip of his heart, leaving his heart in a barren place.

After a moment of relief, Lu Qiange looked at Fu Danqing again, and said strongly:

"Thank you for your hard work, immediately notify Zuo Le, speed up the healing of the Zhufeng of the Tai, and this king will be rewarded when he goes back."

……

Lu Qiange walked straight along the street with a heavy heart, but he didn't notice that the moment Fang Cai stepped out of Wanhualou with his front foot, there were three more tails behind him.

"Princess, oh no, childe, hurry up."

Fifty steps away from Lu Qiange, South China Ji Yan was dressed in a light green gown and a high official bun, completely dressed as a pretty man, and the two palace maids Yao'er and Jin'er, who were dressed as children, quietly followed behind.

The golden breeze is cool in the deep autumn festival of Dayi, and the temperature is pleasant. South China Ji Yan couldn't stay in the palace anymore, and knew that it was the first day of the new year, and there were markets on all main streets in the capital, so she and the personal palace maid disguised themselves as little sons and followers, and sneaked out of the palace with the golden waist card to play.

A moment ago, when Ji Yan of South China was standing in front of the sugar gourd workshop and looking forward to watching the artist paint sugar paintings, the maid of the two palaces in children's costumes found that in the Wanhua Building on the adjacent side, Lu Qiange's long white-clothed figure actually came out.

"Childe, you looked at it well, that guy is really a disciple!"

Gong maid Jin'er stared at Lu Qiange's back on one wall, and said angrily on the other.

South China Ji Yan clasped her arms to her chest and nodded proudly:

"My son's premonition has always been very smart, I really should pull Tu Duxue over to take a good look at this little white face, lest she favor him again and be deceived by him!"

"Our son is the most powerful!"

Yao'er raised her big finger.

The three of them discussed happily, and when they turned their heads to look at the street, they saw Lu Qiange turning around leisurely and entering a wine shop on the corner of the street.

Jin'er shouted on the side of her finger:

"Oh, son, Lu Ji is indeed not a good person. You see, he left the brothel and went into the liquor store to drink and have fun. ”

South China Ji Yan snorted coldly and stopped, raising her eyes to look at the beautifully decorated three-story building, and her beautiful apricot eyes flashed with a flash of black light.

The thumb picked up and scratched the nose, and South China Ji Yan chuckled proudly:

"Yao'er, Jin'er, wait a while to prepare some silver taels, follow this son from the backyard of this wine shop, today we will teach the disciple who has no one in his eyes!"

……

Lu Qiange had a meal in the private seat on the second floor of the wine shop, put down a piece of broken silver, and walked down the stairs quickly.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, a bucket of inky black sewage fell from the sky and buckled straight down to Lu Qiange.

And he was not in a hurry, did not dodge or dodge, his calm and calm attitude seemed to open the eyes of heaven above his head, and he had already seen the little tricks upstairs clearly and transparently.

With a light lift of his right arm in the air and a dexterous step, with only two movements, he repelled the bucket of sewage that had not reached his body and turned back the way he came, spraying three girls in men's clothes all over his body in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, they changed from light and delicate figures to filthy and dumbfounded, and then in the chatter and abuse of countless onlookers on the street and a dozen people upstairs who were affected, they screamed "wow".

South China Ji Yan looked down at herself, and suddenly became angry, standing in front of the Zhu Fence on the third floor, dancing with her hands, and screaming:

"Yao'er, Jin'er, catch Lu Ji, the shameless disciple of this son-"