"Where is Otomo useless? My companion is my right-hand man. I'll ask you again, what else? Lu Cheng sat up straight, and finally gave Wei Zhongxian a glimmer of light.

Wei Zhongxian didn't feel honored, on the contrary, he felt that it was better for everyone to give him a glance than not to give him a look, and everyone continued to read the script wholeheartedly, which could make him more relaxed. Now Wei Zhongxian's feeling is like a man's back.

"Slaves are incompetent, ...... again Without. Wei Zhongxian said this sentence under tremendous pressure, "Peng Choufu committed suicide by cutting his abdomen with a knife, and the two imperial doctors, Jin Taiyi and Yin Taiyi, were powerless to return to the sky. The trail ends here. Slaves are entrusted by everyone. ”

Wei Zhongxian kowtowed violently, and his forehead collided with the golden brick (1) of the Flying Frost Hall with a dull sound.

Wei Zhongxian's kowtow was very hard, not only could it be heard from his voice, but also from the degree of bruising on Wei Zhongxian's forehead.

But Lu Cheng didn't have the slightest sympathy: "Committed suicide? Broken leads? You do have a negative trust, and you are a little self-aware. I boast that you are self-aware, should you still be proud? ”

"Slaves don't dare." Wei Zhongxian kowtowed again, this time, the originally clean gold bricks were stained with blood.

"You should be proud, there are not many people who are self-aware, and you are one of them. But Wei Zhongxian, you are only half self-aware, do you know why? Lu Cheng rolled up the script and gave her warmest gaze to her Dongchang factory, Wei Zhongxian.

"Ignorance." Wei Zhongxian kowtowed for the third time since entering the hall.

"If you really have complete self-knowledge, you should abdicate at this moment and return the gold seal I gave you to its original owner! What is the East Factory? What is the use of such an East Factory today? You Wei Zhongxian are not even as good as a fast catcher. The East Factory is blood-colored, have you completely forgotten this, huh? Lu Cheng threw the rolled up book at Wei Zhongxian.

Wei Zhongxian glanced at the direction of the script with his spare eyes, and then estimated the trajectory of the script, and his head stretched out slightly to the left.

The words thrown by Lu Cheng are in the heart!

After Lu Cheng saw that he had aimed and thrown accurately, the fire in his heart was relieved a lot with this violent act.

Wei Zhongxian also sighed, although there was an extra red mark on his face, but it would be really good to be able to make everyone's words hit.

In his opinion, just being smashed by a book can be exchanged for the reduction of everyone's anger, which is really a good deal.

If this is really taken away from the position of Dongchang by everyone, it will be regarded as a catastrophe, and countless hyenas who have been offended by him will swarm and tear him to pieces.

"Calm your anger, don't break your body for servility. It's a slave who has been, please give the slave another chance, this time the slave will never let everyone down again. Wei Zhongxian knocked his head and knocked bloody, which can be regarded as a sign of determination.

"Giving you a chance? To a useless, incompetent, ignorant guy who will only say no, dare, ignorant? ”

Lu Cheng asked rhetorically.

"A slave is useless, incompetent, and ignorant." Wei Zhongxian took the hats that Lu Cheng gave him, "But the slave's loyalty can be seen by the sun and the moon!" ”

"Forget it." Lu Cheng walked down from the beauty couch, came to Wei Zhongxian, picked up the notebook he had just thrown, and patted the ashes.

Wei Zhongxian's heartbeat missed a beat, what does this mean? Do you think he's hopeless and want to give up on him?

"This is a premeditated food incident, although the previous handling is a little rougher, so that people can find the flaws at a glance, and then the tracking is effortless, Peng Choufu was simply exposed, and then committed suicide, without hesitation. That's where it all gets interesting. Lu Cheng deduced.

Wei Zhongxian lowered his head and could only see Lu Cheng's footsteps, Lu Cheng walking around in the Flying Frost Palace.

"I remember that when I cleaned the Daming Palace, I ordered that in addition to the Shangshi Bureau, the Daming Palace Nine Palaces, the Thirty-six Palaces, and the rest of the bureaus were not allowed to hide knives. So where did the knife Peng Choufu used to commit suicide come from? Lu Cheng was not asking Wei Zhongxian when he said this, but Wei Zhongxian still had to answer, he couldn't lose his duty as a slave and disrespect the master.

"The slave didn't find out. The clue is broken here. The knife Peng Choufu used to commit suicide seemed to appear out of thin air. Speaking of this, Wei Zhongxian's tone was full of depression.

It was from here that all the clues were broken, as if the threads had been cut with a knife, and they were neatly and neatly. From here on, he was slapped in the face, as if mocking his incompetence, uselessness and ignorance.

The loopholes in front and the ease of tracking down are like a sweet date for him, and at the same time, it seems to be deliberately left for him to make it easier for him to make an account to the emperor. But this is undoubtedly a shame for Wei Zhongxian.

"I know you didn't find out, it's normal."

Wei Zhongxian was stabbed again, which was unintentional, but it was already his shame.

"I feel that this is the game for me, and the layout in front of me is simply laughing at me or a doll who has not yet reached the limit."

"Otomo, do you know what that means?"

Wei Zhongxian heard Lu Cheng's name for him, and felt that he could put his mind at ease, and everyone still needed him.

"I don't know." Wei Zhongxian spit out three words, although he said words like I don't know a lot today, but he really didn't have anything else to answer.

It doesn't matter, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is also knowing (2). This is a great loyalty to everyone! Wei Zhongxian comforted himself.

Lu Cheng didn't care if Wei Zhongxian was ignorant or ignorant, he listened too much, and his ears were very tired: "This means declaring war!" This means demonstrations! One of the forces hiding in the shadows was normally smug and laughed at my incompetence. ”

"It's incompetent." Wei Zhongxian continued.

"This is my incompetence. Otobe, you are my hand. My hand can only reach three or four layers, it is less than five or six layers, or even seven or eight layers deep. ”

Lu Cheng didn't say anything serious, and she didn't say Wei Zhongxian, but she was saying that she was incompetent, but it sounded like Wei Zhongxian felt more uncomfortable than scolding herself. It's his incompetence that has burdened everyone!

"That's the end of the food. Daming Palace can no longer be sealed, and if it is sealed again, it will not only mean that I am seriously ill, but that my life is on the verge of death. ”

"Whoever dares to spread rumors, the slave went to raid his house." Wei Zhongxian had a fierce face, and he was anxious to show himself in front of Lu Cheng.

"Xie Li and Zhu are still measured in their work. Those who are mixed in the officialdom have a little ability to distinguish between right and wrong, I am afraid that those who are not mixed in the officialdom believe the rumors, and then spread ten, ten and hundred. ”

"After opening the palace gate, it was said that the elixir of immortality that Yan Si was offering was lost. The blockade of Daming Palace is to find the lost elixir of immortality. In the end, it was found that it was a chamberlain who had eaten it secretly. Where can a little inner servant afford the elixir of immortality? He was not blessed enough and died violently. Do you understand? ”

"No. This time, the slave must have done things clearly. Wei Zhongxian felt that Lu Cheng was hinting that he was going to check the Immortal Pill, and the starting point of this series of things was likely to be the Immortal Pill.

Where to start? It's better to start with Yan Sizheng's family.

Although the means of this Yan Sizheng Tibetan are not high, he is definitely a good husband who loves his wife and a good father who loves his children.

Yan Sizheng, the miscellaneous family would like to invite your family members to the East Factory for two days......

"Alright, let's go down." Lu Cheng waved his hand and motioned for Wei Zhongxian to step back.

"No" Wei Zhongxian stood up from the ground, he had been kneeling for a long time, and he was still a little unstable, and he shook twice.

Just after Wei Zhongxian stood firm, when he turned around and retreated, Lu Cheng said: "Go and see Imperial Doctor Yin, isn't he the best at gold sores?" This person who begs for death can't be saved, and a small skin injury will never be cured, right? ”

"Slave, thank you for your concern." Although he knew that this was a sweet jujube that was given after a slap, Wei Zhongxian was still moved, after all, it was true that he was useless, it was true that he had a negative trust, and it was true that he was ineffective. Even so, everyone can still notice the top of his forehead and give care, and he is really grateful.

Wei Zhongxian walked out of the Flying Frost Palace, and the little eunuch outside the door immediately lowered his head after seeing the wound on the head of the great eunuch Wei. Before Wei Zhongxian fell, Wei Dajian was embarrassed, but not everyone could watch it, and anyone could tell jokes.

Wei Zhongxian gradually walked away, but the bloody appearance of Wei Zhongxian's forehead was still deeply imprinted in the minds of several little eunuchs who saw it.

The prestige of the monarch is unpredictable, even if it is the eunuch of Wei, there is today, so they ......

Wei Zhongxian walked in the direction of the Tai Hospital, he really had to deal with his forehead first.

When he kowtowed, he didn't play any scheming, and the weight of every head was real. So his forehead hurt really not lightly, and it hurt fiercely when he saw the wind. On the contrary, the red mark thrown out by everyone in the notebook just looked a little scary, but it didn't actually hurt much.

Too Hospital.

Imperial Physician Yin and Imperial Physician Jin were in the same room, but they didn't say a word.

Seeing this, the medicine boy whispered and gossiped.

In fact, to be precise, Imperial Physician Yin unilaterally had a cold war with Imperial Physician Jin, and Imperial Physician Jin wanted to talk to Imperial Physician Yin from time to time, or express his apologies.

Imperial Physician Yin refused to talk to Imperial Physician Jin with an indifferent face, what else is there to say? The friendship between him and Jin Wu is over!

Just when a medicine boy came in and said, "Imperial Doctor Yin, Eunuch Wei asks to see you." ”

When Imperial Physician Yin heard the medicine boy's words, his hand couldn't help but tremble, there were too many atractylodes, and this medicine was also destroyed.

Of course, Imperial Physician Jin also heard the medicine boy's words, and he immediately picked up the medicine box, and then "slipped away."

"Which Eunuch Wei is it?" Imperial Physician Yin still wants to die and struggle again, and the last thing he wants to see now is Wei Zhongxian.

"It's Eunuch Wei next to His Majesty."

"Is it the Wei eunuch next to the saint?" Imperial Physician Yin raised his voice and asked again.

Wei Zhongxian walked in just when he heard Imperial Physician Yin's loud questioning: "Imperial Physician Yin, don't you welcome the miscellaneous family?" ”

When Imperial Physician Yin heard Wei Zhongxian's voice, he couldn't deceive himself anymore, he put on a hypocritical smile, and then said: "How come, I'm just a little unbelievable, after all, Senior Eunuch Wei is a saint on an errand and is a busy man, so where would he come to the Imperial Hospital?" ”

"The saint said, Imperial Doctor Yin is the best at gold sores, so he asked the miscellaneous family to come to you to deal with the wound on his forehead."

Doctor Yin listened to Wei Zhongxian's words and raised his head to look, hehe, this injury is not light. He was curious, but he didn't ask, and sometimes knowing less is a way to survive.

"Thank you for the praise of the saints, you deserve it." Imperial Physician Yin arched his hand in the direction of the Flying Frost Palace, then picked up his medicine box, intending to start treating his injuries directly, "Eunuch, please take a seat." ”

Wei Zhongxian casually picked a chair and sat down, and then Imperial Physician Yin took out bottles and jars from the medicine box, as well as gauze (3).

And Lu Cheng, who was worshiped by Imperial Physician Yin, began to think about a question in the Flying Frost Palace.

An east factory doesn't seem to be very good. Since they have all moved an east factory from history, it must be nothing to move another Jinyiwei.

Jinyi Wei ......

East Factory ......

Two bodies, two arms. It seems that at first she thought badly, and it was difficult to support herself.

Appropriately add some pressure to the East Factory, save the East Chang from having nothing to do every day, and the East Factory has become a fast catcher one by one. If you want to catch fast, what are I going to do with the East Factory? Go directly to Jing Zhaoyin, his subordinates catch a lot faster.

Compared with a certain dynasty in history, which set off a bloody storm in the East Factory, the East Factory she built was just graduated from kindergarten.

In the recitals given to her by the courtiers, there are not enough people who scold Dongchang. What does this mean? This illustrates the failure of the East Factory!

A spy organization that oversees Kyoto has no ability to attract the abuse of a group of courtiers, which is really a failure.

Jinyiwei, what kind of structure is it? Build one, there is competition, there are surprises!

……

The next day, the morning dynasty.

This is the first early dynasty after the closure of the Daming Palace.

The courtiers who greeted Lu Cheng warmly welcomed him, and sent out countless greetings one by one, and the accumulated music almost annihilated Lu Cheng.

Today is a special day, today is not only the first early dynasty after the Daming Palace is unsealed, but also the day when a virtuous minister found in Lu Cheng's previous life will return to the dynasty.

"Minister Liu Jingxin knocked on the saint, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Liu Jingxin saw Lu Cheng for the first time, and he did his best to pay the courtesy.

"Aiqing is flat!" Lu Cheng smiled and excused Liu Jingxin's courtesy.

"Colleagues, I haven't seen you for a long time, I wonder if you miss Yingming?" Liu Jingxin showed her signature smile.

Many people who have been involved in Liu Jingxin's book are shivering, and they feel a chill behind them.

"Liu Yushi's return to the dynasty is really a great joy for my country, and Xie is overjoyed."

"After Yingming left, it's a pity that there are fewer outspoken people in this dynasty." Li Yu said.

"Zhu misses Yingming very much!" Zhu Hongdao.

(1) It's not a real gold brick, it's just the name of the floor tile

(2) Analects

(3) Don't ask if there is gauze, ask is the masterpiece of Lu Yu, the ancestor of the Zhou Dynasty.