When did he speak in a roundabout way? Cen Wei had no choice, so he had to guess a rough idea based on Cang Xuan's words yesterday: "Master Hou, I think Ran Er is not unrelated to the person who has been taking slow-sex-poison-medicine, otherwise how could she be impartial to poison at that time?" ”

"Lord Cen's words are not unreasonable." Gu Zhiqing agreed: "In this case, we still implement the previous plan. ”

Sima Ming answered softly, and Sima Ming handed the prescription to Cen Wei and said, "Lord Cen, this is the prescription for the soothing soup prescribed by Dr. Song, please take a look at it." ”

Cen Wei took the prescription handed over by Sima Ming, looked at it for a while and said, "This prescription is no problem, they are all unique formulas of Anshen Soup, the only difference is that there is an extra medicine." ”

"What kind of medicine is more?" Sima Ming asked.

"Master Hou doesn't need to panic, the extra medicine has no effect on Mrs. Gu." Cen Wei pointed to the medicine on the prescription and said: "This medicine is dispensable in the tranquilizing soup, but each doctor will add some medicine appropriately according to his own habits and the patient's condition." ”

Sima Ming nodded: "There is Lord Laozen." ”

"Since it's not a prescription and food, how did my aunt get poisoned?" Gu Zhiqing said suspiciously.

Cen Wei said: "The prescription is right, but it is not necessarily that there is nothing else in the bowl of medicine that Mrs. Gu drank, after all, from the prescription to a bowl of medicine, there are at least two hours during the period, and the kitchen has many eyes, who puts something in Mrs. Gu's medicine, I am afraid that the original decoction of medicine will not be noticed at all." ”

South-east dip –

Cang Xuan sat in the study, looking at a piece of Xuanyu on the table.

He was still a nine-year-old child when he got this book of war, he had just gotten out of class that day, and was going to see his mother, but on the way he met a man who was sleeping against the palace wall with a sword, that person was not wearing court clothes, and he did not look like a forbidden army in the palace, his black hair was tied in a silver hoop, and he was wearing a black brocade robe, and a one-finger-wide belt was tied around his waist.

He was sure that no killer would dare to sleep in the palace openly, and speculated that it was probably a big man who brought him into the palace, and the guards who were dozing off in the gap, he was just about to walk past the man, but the man opened his eyes and called out behind him: "Boy, do you know how to get to the imperial study?" ”

He stopped, looked back at the man warily, and asked, "Who are you?" Why do you ask for directions to the Imperial Study? ”

"Who? You kid also asked strangely, I'm not a Praetorian Guard, and I brought a knife into the palace, who do you think I am? Why do you ask about the Imperial Study Road? You'd better not ruin Lao Tzu's good deeds, tell me where the imperial study is, otherwise don't blame you're welcome! ”

He looked at the man's fierce expression and asked, "Do you really dare to do anything to me?" ”

The man probably didn't expect that looking at him who was pampered, not only was he not scared to cry, but he also said viciously: "Do you think I don't dare?" ”

"If you do something to me, I'm afraid you'll be dead before you find the Imperial Study."

"Do you think Lao Tzu will be afraid? If these Praetorian Guards in your palace weren't waste, wouldn't they even know that Lao Tzu had a nap in the palace openly? Boy, to tell the truth, I like you very much, if you are afraid that I will affect you, it is better for us to make three chapters of the law, and I will not reveal until I die, you told me the direction of the imperial study. ”

He asked, "I told you, so what's in it for me?" ”

The man said: "I didn't even reveal that you told me, isn't this a benefit?" ”

"If I don't tell you, it has nothing to do with me at all, and do you know who I am?"

The man looked at him in surprise, but he didn't expect that when he negotiated with a nine-year-old child one day, "What did you say you want?" ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the jade on the man's waist and said, "I want that piece of jade." ”

The man was blindfolded, and he smiled for a while: "You're not polite at all, do you know what this is?" Is? ”

"That piece of jade looks valuable all over your body."

The man couldn't refute it, and ripped off the Xuanyu from his waist and handed it to him: "You can say it now?" ”

Cang Xuan happily pointed out a way to the Praetorian Guard camp.

The man estimated that he couldn't be angry, sneaked into his room at night, and was caught by the person he had arranged earlier, although the man was captured by him, he didn't laugh angrily: "Good boy, you are so powerful at a young age, you have an empty stomach of literati ink is buried, are you willing to follow me to learn martial arts?" ”

.....

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Uncle Zhao put a cup of tea on the table and asked, "Does the owner remember the past again?" ”

Cang Xuan picked up the tea that Uncle Zhao put on the table: "I remembered an old friend from my childhood." ”

Uncle Zhao said earnestly: "The owner has been staying in the study for too long in the past few days, and the old slave is worried that Mrs. Gu's matter will affect the owner. ”

"It's out of the way, some things are not necessarily bad to remember." Cang Xuan took a sip of tea and asked, "Uncle Zhao, is there any news from Yingyun?" ”

"There is no news from Shadow Cloud Boy yet." Uncle Zhao asked, "What happened to the owner sending Young Master Yingyun out?" ”

"Just to confirm one thing."

....

Sima Ming sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Gu Tangqiu, who was sleeping on the bed, her eyes gradually blurred, and recalled the scene of Cang Xuan hugging her a few days ago to comfort her, perhaps because her brain was too messy at that time, she couldn't remember what Cang Xuan whispered in her ear, but she remembered that she looked at him very warm in his arms, and as long as she saw him, she couldn't help but want to vent all the sad things in his arms with tears.

I don't know why, I just haven't seen him for a few days, and I miss him a little.

Suddenly, there was a chuckle in his ears, and then Gu Zhiqing's voice came: "Ming'er, what are you thinking?" ”

"Cousin." Sima Ming looked at Gu Zhiqing and called.

Gu Zhiqing handed the sweet potato that had just been baked in the back kitchen to Sima Ming, "I know you're greedy." ”

Sima Ming smiled and thanked him, took the sweet potato, broke it in half, and handed it to Gu Zhiqing.

Gu Zhiqing took the sweet potatoes she handed over and sat down on the stool on the side: "Ming'er still remembers, once when I was a child, we secretly ran to the street to play, you were greedy for the roasted sweet potatoes sold on the street, but you had no money, so you took me to sneak into someone's vegetable field to steal sweet potatoes, and was chased by the uncle for a few streets, and finally hid in the Chenghuang Temple outside the city to avoid the uncle, when I roasted for the first time, the heat was not well controlled, and several were roasted, until the last one was successful, you didn't say half a word to me, and gave me half of the sweet potatoes in your hand." ”