At that time, King Liang was the most beautiful, but it was a matter of Qingcheng County, how could it be enough to kill one Lu Ming after the death of thousands of people?

The final anger will be transferred to King Liang, who recommended Lu Ming.

And it is true that since then, King Liang has begun to gradually decline, and King Rui has risen from the ground.

However, if all this is a conspiracy, then the person behind it must also know the future weather, so how did he do this?

Could it be that someone like her was born again and grasped the opportunity?

Or is there a strange person around the person behind this who can predict celestial phenomena?

Tang Yanning frowned, the world is so big, there are no surprises.

But she subconsciously leaned more towards the latter guess.

What if, if someone really can predict the weather?

If that person really predicted the future weather, but did nothing, but devised such a plan for King Rarui to dismount, then the heart of the person behind it would be too ruthless.

You must know that the downstream area is the life of 5,000 people.

She was shocked by her guess, who could be so ruthless.

She carefully filtered the news she had heard in her previous life, and found that it was still useless.

It's a pity that she died too early in her previous life, and the last person who could fight against King Rui didn't show up, and she died.

After lunch, Qi Feng came over to report the news.

It turned out that some people in the DPRK and China participated in Gu Ze, abused their private power, killed Ma Junshou, lied about the situation of the embankment, worked hard to start construction, and wantonly made money in the name of dam maintenance.

This kind of excerpt has existed before, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has suppressed it.

He believed that he would not do this for no reason, and he did mention that the levee was already fragile and needed to be maintained.

So he kept pressing this matter until Mr. repaired the embankment and returned to Beijing to discuss it.

But somehow, the news of the hasty repair of the embankment reached the ears of the old emperor, who had been recuperating in the Xingde Palace.

The old emperor went to the court with illness that day, and when he saw the impeachment books, he was so angry that he vomited blood.

felt that the prince did not know people clearly, and he insisted on going his own way, and he was not able to take on the big responsibility, so he ordered that the prince be temporarily deprived of his position as a prisoner of the country, grounded in the East Palace, and issued a holy decree to arrest Gu Huaisheng first.

Everything will be ascertained before it is released.

Tang Yanning's expression was a little solemn after hearing this, and he motioned for his peak to go down, and then stared at Huaisheng in a daze.

It's a bit of a mess in my head.

Just as she was thinking nonsense, Gu Huaisheng finally opened her eyes slowly.

Tang Yanning was taken aback, and his tone was joyful, "Huaisheng, Huaisheng, you're awake." ”

Gu Huaisheng turned his head to look at Tang Yanning, and it took a while to see her face clearly, see the light in her eyes, and hum softly.

Tang Yanning immediately ordered someone to invite the seniors over.

Hearing that the kid woke up, the old man didn't take a nap, so he hurriedly followed, and saw that the kid had already leaned on the soft pillow and sat up slightly.

As soon as he was excited, he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Boy, I'm finally awake, do you know how many incense pills you wasted on me?" If you want to count the money when you turn around, you give me the silver ticket. ”

In addition to the eldest brother, the old man in front of him is the second person who dares to shoot him so unabashedly.

Gu Huaisheng was touched by the wound, his brows furrowed slightly, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he smiled weakly, "Okay, master, I'll ask Qi Feng to get you a silver ticket when I go back." ”

The old man listened to him speak no differently, his eyes were clear, and he immediately laughed, "Go and go, tease you, who wants you money, it's almost the same to prepare a few jars of daughter red for the master." "Funny

Gu Huaisheng nodded, "The apprentice has collected a few jars of eighteen-year-old daughter red, put them in Shangling, and go back to your old man's house to take away." ”

After hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up, "It's okay, kid, I didn't waste my three incense pills in vain." ”

He prefers his daughter's red to silver tickets, especially his older daughter's red.

Gu Huaisheng Wan'er, the master's whereabouts are uncertain, if you want to find the master, you can only prepare wine.

Then he will come back at some point.

Gu Huaisheng was curious, "Why did the master suddenly come to Qingcheng County?" ”

The old man glanced at Tang Yanning, and said in a low voice: "It's not because of you." ”

"Because of me?"

The old man coughed twice, "This matter is a long story, you recuperate first, and when you are healed, I will talk to you in detail for the future." ”

Tang Yanning, who was on the side, was a little surprised when he heard the conversation between the two, "It turns out that you are really a master and apprentice." ”

When her predecessors called Huaisheng a kid, she had a vague guess about it, but she didn't think about it, and she thought how could it be so coincidental?

The person who gave her the prescription for treating her leg pain that day turned out to be Huaisheng's master.

She subconsciously thought that even if Huaisheng's master had a more casual personality, he must be the kind of person who looked like a master at first glance.

Where did you ever want to look so tattered, like a beggar?

The old man turned around, saw the surprise in Tang Yanning's eyes, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, the old man can't be his master?" ”

Tang Yanning hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, senior, you have excellent medical skills, hanging pots to help the world, Huaisheng can give you an apprentice, it is his blessing." ”

The old man listened to her praise and narrowed his eyes quite usefully.

Tang Yanning continued: "Huaisheng often mentions you and misses you very much, so the younger generation has always been very curious, and has always wanted to meet your old man, but I never thought about it, it turns out that we have met for a long time." ”

After she finished speaking, she chased after the old man for two more sentences, looking respectful and worshipful.

Gu Huaisheng listened to A-Ning's words, his expression twitched slightly, and he didn't make a sound to argue, and let A-Ning speak.

The old man obviously didn't believe that this apprentice often mentioned him, and missed him very much, but it still didn't prevent him from feeling good.

A satisfied face.

This apprentice's daughter-in-law can, and her mouth is quite sweet.

Although Huaisheng is smart, his mouth is not so sweet, and he does things with a clear eye.

He is well-mannered, soft-spoken, and a good apprentice, but he just makes the old man feel that he is worshiped as a master.

He still has a regret, but he didn't expect his apprentice's daughter-in-law to be a top teacher, he twisted his beard and nodded frequently, looking extremely useful.

Gu Huaisheng smiled helplessly, his tone slightly surprised, "A-Ning has seen the master?" ”

Tang Yanning will talk about how he met his predecessors.

At that time, it was not easy for her to go out in Xiangfu, and one day she asked for a chance to go to Qingquan Temple to offer incense, and when she came back, she planned to go to the pharmacy to see if there was a cure for cold legs and leg pain.

I also want to go to my father to show myself to see if I can get my father's attention.

As soon as I arrived at the door of a pharmacy, I saw an old man in a somewhat ragged dress setting up a stall and telling fortunes.

The people at the drugstore hated him for sitting there and hindering their business, so they threw him away.

The old man looked at the white hair, but he sat there as steady as Mount Tai, and two or three small people did not blow away.