The Prince's Mansion of the East Palace.

Song Jinghe received the report from his subordinates, and immediately clapped his hands and said: "Song Zhancheng's illness is really too timely!" ”

Yale, whose face was still solemn, was not as happy as Song Jinghyuk, he was not as narrow-minded as the prince in front of him.

He always felt that Song Zhancheng's serious illness this time was too coincidental for him to feel at ease.

"This matter is still strange, Your Highness should listen to the news more before deciding." Yale said gloomily.

It was Song Jinghe who was a little dissatisfied, but looking at Yale's face, thinking that his great cause had not been accomplished, he said patiently: "Yale, what you said is very true, this palace will send people to the Tai Hospital to investigate, and it will also increase some manpower to keep an eye on Prince Jin's mansion." ”

Hearing this, Yale's face showed a wicked smile.

About half an hour later, the man sent by the prince to the Tai Hospital returned.

The imperial doctor he installed in the Tai Hospital also went to the Jin Prince's Mansion yesterday, and he only used the words "miserable" to describe Song Zhancheng at this time. Speaking of the emperor's attitude, the imperial physician only said that His Majesty only summoned the capital of the imperial hospital to interrogate, and when the capital came back, he only told them to try their best to find a way to cure it.

After listening to the return of the man in black, Song Jinghe was very proud, "So, Yale can rest assured?" ”

After saying that, he ordered his subordinates to prepare food and drinks, wanting to celebrate.

Yale looked at Song Jinghyuk, who was getting carried away in front of him, and his face darkened. After a while, he pulled out a smile and said gloomily: "Since Song Zhancheng is seriously ill now, it is possible that he will die of illness." ”

When Song Jinghe heard this, his mind also became active, and he immediately sat down opposite Yale, and asked with a smile: "Does Mr. have a good plan?" ”

Whenever Song Jinghe has something to ask Yale, he will call him "sir", and only he thinks that no one will know about Song Jinghyuk's careful thoughts.

Thinking of this, Yale pulled the corners of his mouth mockingly.

Song Jinghyuk, who was anxious for Song Zhancheng to die violently, didn't notice Yale's expression, and even if he did, he would only hold a grudge in his heart at this time, and would not show it outside.

"Didn't His Highness always want to drug Song Zhancheng? Isn't this a good time? ”

Yale just gave Song Jinghe a direction, and Song Jinghe immediately understood what he meant when he heard his words, and then immediately called the man in black and gave him an order.

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Today in the Jin Prince's Mansion is very different from the past, Luo Jiu and Ye Xushuang came to ask Song Zhancheng for peace in the morning, and then they all stayed in their own courtyards separately, and sent a maid to inquire about the news every few hours.

Ye Xushuang and Luo Jiu refused to serve the illness in person, but it was understandable. After all, Song Zhancheng at this time was really right about the four words "miserable" in the evaluation of the imperial doctor. This made Ye Xushuang and Luo Jiu, who originally came early to serve the sick, find excuses to hide in their courtyards.

When Cheng Jingyun returned to the study with a bowl of freshly boiled medicine, all she saw was Song Zhancheng's eyes full of grievances.

"It's useless for you to look at me, this medicine is your own choice."

Thinking of what Cheng Jingyun said before, "Don't regret it", Song Zhancheng, whose face was full of abscesses and smelled all over his body, was very regretful.

Thinking about how he chose such a bottle of medicine at that time, Song Zhancheng just wanted to cut off his hand and then bully Cheng Jingyun who was playing tricks on him.

Bullying Cheng Jingyun -

When these five words flashed in Song Zhancheng's mind, his heart felt as if he had been swept by something, and he felt extremely itchy.

"By the way, I won't leave any marks on my face in the future, right?"

Glancing at his "miserable" self in the bronze mirror, Song Zhancheng asked cautiously.

"What are you afraid of as a big man?" Cheng Jingyun glanced at Song Zhancheng up and down, and said with disgust, "What's more, don't you already have two beautiful girls in your backyard." ”

Speaking of Mei Jiaoniang, Cheng Jingyun was suddenly unhappy in her heart, and she thought that maybe Bu Yun's emotions were at work again. She suppressed her temper and slammed the bowl on the table.

"Drink it, then wash your stinking body, and then take medicine."

After speaking, she turned her head and walked out of the study, looking at her appearance Song Zhancheng, there was an indescribable strange feeling in her heart.

At this time, the man in black who was monitoring Prince Jin's mansion also returned to the East Palace.

"Buyun?"

Hearing the name mentioned, Song Jinghe couldn't remember who it was. Yale pondered for a moment, "Is it the maid who was picked up by Song Zhancheng?" ”

"Exactly!" The man in black replied.

Yale was now reminiscing about Buyun's life history that he had investigated earlier.

This Buyun was originally the queen of the Jianghu family, but the descendants of the family were not angry, which led to the defeat of the family. When his family fell, Buyun was still young and had to live on the streets.

At that time, Song Zhancheng's mother had not passed away, and Song Zhancheng, who was clothed and fed, saw that the young and poor Bu Yun was beaten and sold by drug traffickers on the street, so he couldn't bear it, so he ransomed himself and returned his freedom, but because of this incident, Bu Yun decided to stay by Song Zhancheng's side to repay his kindness, and he became the only maid in Song Zhancheng's house who could be served closely.

"This woman is not easy to buy." Yale thought about it and made such an assessment.

Song Jinghe was also annoyed, and finally seized the opportunity to put Song Zhancheng to death, but the person who didn't want to be in charge of the purchase of medicinal materials was extremely heartfelt Buyun for Song Zhancheng.

"That's no way?" Song Jinghe angrily knocked on the table with a "bang" and "bang", "This palace doesn't care!" Yale, you must think of a decent way for this palace! ”

Looking at Song Jinghyuk's violent temper, Yale wiped the tea foam with a tea lid, extremely calm.

"As long as she is human, there will be weaknesses. Your Highness is in the mood to lose your temper here, so it is better to think about what medicine should be used. ”

After saying that, he dropped the teacup and left directly, regardless of Song Jinghe's expression at this time.

Looking at Yale's appearance, Song Jinghe directly grabbed the tea cup he had just put down and smashed it towards the door.

I'm so angry! It's all against Hongu!

When the palace sits in that position, call you "Yale" and "Yalu", you must be good-looking! There is also Song Zhancheng, the prince of Nalaoshzi Jin, this palace wants you to look good!

After calming down, Song Jinghe called the eunuch to clean up the house, and then gathered all his guests to find a way to do this.

After discussing for a long time, Song Jinghe finally finalized the final plan and prepared to take Song Zhancheng's life in one fell swoop.

On this day, after coming out of the prince's mansion, several staff members were invited to the teahouse to talk.

One of them talked about his son, who was not a good person, and he was slightly sad.

"Mr. Gu doesn't have to worry, since Mr. Gu has now taken refuge in the prince and solved problems for the prince, the official position that Ling Lang wants is naturally not completely unavailable."

The staff surnamed Gu was busy giving gifts, and listened respectfully, "Please also ask Mr. Wang for guidance!" ”

"Lord Qiu of the Ministry of Officials has a very good relationship with me, and you will go with me to visit Lord Qiu on the next day, and tell Lord Qiu what you want." The staff surnamed Wang smiled confidently and took a sip of tea, "Lord Qiu is hospitable and warm, and he likes the unique pearl and white jade of the West Sea the most. If I could bring such a gift, I would have had a more pleasant conversation. ”

"Thank you Mr. Wang for your advice, Lao Er will go back to prepare a meeting gift!"

Because Song Jinghe doesn't like the people under his hands to be cowering and timid like mice, although his staff does not dare to be crazy in front of him, they act quite rampant on weekdays. For example, they didn't deliberately lower their voices in a few conversations today.

Sitting next door happened to be Lord Lin, the governor of Qianzhou, who had just come to Beijing from Qianzhou to report on his work.

Within a few days, Qiu Jin, the servant of the Ministry of Officials, was participated by the governor of Qianzhou, and several of the prince's staff involved were also on the list in the recital.

"This time, the embezzlement case of the servant of the ministry, my father must only be the end of it."

Song Zhancheng flipped through the account book brought back by Cheng Jingyun in his hand, while Cheng Jingyun was studying the medicinal powder, and said a little mockingly: "It seems that your father is very biased." ”

Listening to her ridicule, Song Zhancheng closed the account book in his hand, smiled helplessly, and then walked to the window and said to himself, "My father and the young husband and wife of the Empress Yuan, after the Empress Yuan died of illness, let the father take good care of Song Jinghe, and the father cultivated him carefully but didn't want to raise him." ”

Cheng Jingyun put down the medicine pestle, flipped through the account book casually, and sneered: "This is not only a disabled and a waste, but it is also a white-eyed wolf." ”