"Hmm!"

Leng Yu lowered his face, and his narrow phoenix eyes swept towards the dark guard, who trembled with fright, and hurriedly said: "It's Miss, Miss just sent a letter cannon, and the people of the beggar gang responded with a letter cannon." ”

Hua Lan took a shower and changed her clothes when she returned to Kangning Mansion, where would this strange letter cannon come from? Could it be that the beggars infiltrated the Kangning Mansion through the pervasiveness?

Leng Yu's face was as cold as the frost of the wax moon.

No, if there are beggars in Corning House. So, isn't it too strange to release a letter cannon to startle the grass and snakes?

"The subordinates have already checked, and there is nothing suspicious in the Kangning Mansion."

The dark guard hurriedly explained.

There is no suspicion, where did the letter cannon in Hua Lan's hand come from, could it be that it flew from the sky?

Leng Yu's eyes glowed with a grim darkness.

There is something very strange about Hua Lan, what could it be?

"What's going on over there with Xiao Ju, are people still in Sishoutang?"

Leng Yu's gaze looked at the ground, and asked in a gloomy voice.

"Back to the Governor, when the letter cannon was lifted into the air, that person went to Xicheng, probably?"

The dark guard paused, raised his eyes to observe Leng Yu for two seconds, and saw that he didn't say anything, and said, "At this moment, I have caught up with Miss." ”

Leng Yu's plan changed, which made his face even colder, he secretly gritted his teeth, thought for a while, and then said gloomily: "Go and call Xiaoju to Wan'an Temple." ”

There are new changes in the plan, and Leng Yu certainly has to have a new coping strategy.

"So, beggars?"

The Dark Guard asked cautiously.

"Kill, leave no mouth alive."

Venom dripped from Leng Yu's eyes, and after squeezing out a few words between his teeth, he waved his sleeved robe and disappeared into the darkness.

It was not easy for Leng Yu to kill Han Xi, and there was no trace of the beggar gang, so he had already made a careful and cautious way to deal with it.

There was a strange aura in the imperial capital, and he sent his men out, and it didn't take long to find clues.

Several strongholds of the beggars were destroyed, leaving no trace.

The stronghold is gone, the people are gone, what does this mean?

Han Xi's eyes were dripping with blood.

This time, the layout must not show traces, what will be the truth that the imperial capital wants to cover up?

He didn't know the news of Hua Lan, let alone Hua Lan, but he faintly sniffed something unusual.

The beggar gang has never been involved in all forces, and there must be a reason why such a large-scale killing did not even save a single human life.

What the reason will be, it must be related to some kind of secret force or organization,

The beggars who influenced the imperial capital were none other than King Huai.

It must have been King Huai who eliminated the beggars around Shunan.

It's easy to analyze.

King Huai has now built a palace, and the emperor is called Jiayuan, can't this satisfy him?

When Han Xi came to the imperial capital, it took four or five days, and the rudder deployments during this period had changed their identities.

Hua Lan established a trade office in Shanhai, and the beggar gang had already split into two major factions at this time.

There was no news from the imperial capital, and Yuan Hong realized that King Huai had changed, and immediately sent Han Xi out.

Han Xi was in charge of the pearl business and sales of the southwest rudder, and the first thing he did when he came to the imperial capital was to contact the silver houses and jewelers in various places. The identity is a pearl dealer.

Leng Yu is looking for a beggar, not a businessman. Therefore, Han Xi swaggered in and out of the silver building and the store, and they didn't notice it.

They didn't notice, let alone think that the ragged beggar also had the opportunity to change his face.

Of course, just because they don't know doesn't mean that Hua Lan doesn't know. As soon as her eyes swept away from the crowd, she saw the ragged beggar, and she understood at once. The person who came must be a pearl merchant sent by Shi Jingyun to the imperial capital to develop business.

Shi Jingyun is the general supervisor of the Shanhai Trade Department, and it is not uncommon for him to be sent to the imperial capital to develop the pearl business.

Thinking like this, Hua Lan waited for Shi Jingyun to save her with peace of mind, and along the way, she came to Wan'an Temple quietly.

The concubine and the virtuous concubine came in person, the door of Wan'an Temple had already been cleaned up by the palace guards, and the master of Jingci had to personally greet the two noble maidens into the temple, arrange to clean up the Meilin Residence, and invite the two maidens to live.

More than 2,000 plum trees are planted in the Meilin residence, and when the plum blossoms are in full bloom, it is a major landscape of Wan'an Temple. Therefore, there are a lot of guest houses around, and King Huai will stay here for a few days every year, so far this Merlin Residence is almost no different from the palace.

Master Jingci has received an order from the noble concubine Niangniang to diagnose and treat Hua Lan's amnesia. As soon as a few distinguished guests got off the sedan chair, he asked the little monk to lead Hua Lan into a room.

Let you be fresh and elegant, burning a wisp of agarwood, smoky, carefully calming the nerves.

Hua Lan was supported by Xiaohua and sat at the table, her face was covered with a veil, and her thin white hand stretched out to Master Jingci, who had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and looked serene, without speaking, and owed slightly.

As soon as her wrist as thin as jade was stretched, Xiaohua came over and put a scarf on her wrist.

Master Jingci lowered his eyelashes, took his pulse, listened quietly for a while, the kindness on his face became solemn, and he folded his hands to Concubine Xian Niangniang, and said, "Concubine Xian, this little girl's illness is not light, I'm afraid?" ”

He stopped talking, and there was a hesitation in his heart.

Hua Lan is curious, the disease that she can't cure, this respected master will really be a wonderful rejuvenation? Her eyes looked at Master Jingci suspiciously, and said with a smile: "Master don't worry, although you are outspoken, is it that the little girl's illness cannot be cured?" ”

"Really?"

Concubine Xian's face changed dramatically in a hurry, she looked at Master Jingci in disbelief, and pleaded: "Master, your medical skills are extraordinary, you must treat the little girl well, there is only this one daughter in this palace, you know." ”

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be impatient."

Master Jingci looked at Hua Lan solemnly, waved his hand to Concubine Xian, and sighed: "Miss, this disease is not difficult to treat, it will take seventy-seventy-nine days. Every morning and evening, the herbs are soaked for an hour to relax the muscles and channels. Then by the medicine and food to reconcile, you need to fast meat and fish, and then hope to recover slowly. ”

Master Jingci's words are very tactful, that is, after tossing for seventy or seventy-nine days, if the symptoms have not improved. It must not be the responsibility of Wan'an Temple. Medicine and food are treated at the same time, and meat is fastened. He can find out a thousand reasons why Hua Lan's disease has not been cured, in Wan'an Temple.

What a cunning old fox.

Hua Lan smacked her tongue secretly, but she was still very interested, and Master Jingci thanked her very sincerely for this fresh treatment, "Thank you, master, the little girl will definitely cooperate with the master to treat seriously." ”

Master Jingci nodded, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes, and a kind smile on his face, he said to Concubine Xian: "For these seven seven forty-nine days, the donor must stay in Wan'an Temple and not move, otherwise his breath will be out of harmony, and the old man will also return to heaven." ”