Chao Tai Zhai is not far from the emperor's bedroom, but it is quiet and remote, but it is beyond the reach of other palaces. Because of Lian Song's insistence, there were no palace maids and eunuchs serving in Chaotaizhai, and there were no guards outside, and it seemed that only Prime Minister Dayuan Zuo lived alone in the huge building.

"It's so late, is Your Highness in a hurry?" When he opened the door and saw Wen Mozheng with an embarrassed and anxious face, Lian Song didn't seem surprised.

Wen Mozheng was afraid that he would be seen coming here, so he hurriedly squeezed into the room, his young face lit up and dark under the flickering lights.

"The matter of the Tang family, did you instigate someone to play?" Wen Mozheng snorted and questioned his attitude, but his tone was a little weak, obviously not sure of his suspicions.

Seeing Lian Song's eyebrows raised and his face was inexplicable, Wen Mozheng swallowed his saliva, gasping for breath intermittently: "My father nodded and agreed to my marriage with Jinyi, and immediately someone said that Jinyi's uncle was bullying people in Ruihe County, beating innocent people to death, and also said that this was a crime committed by Jinyi's previous noble status." Now that his father Emperor Long Yan is furious, he not only sent someone to detain Jinyi's uncle, but even put Jinyi under house arrest in the side hall of Longxin Palace, where could there be such a coincidence? I don't believe there's anything disgusting going on here! ”

Wen Mozheng was angry, his speech was inevitably illogical and incoherent, Lian Song listened to him quietly, and a strand of Shengxue's long hair swept through the corners of his eyes and drooped: "What's the point of me framing Miss Tang?" Your Highness should know in your heart that this matter has nothing to do with me, otherwise you would not have come to the door. But...... This kind of thing His Royal Highness should discuss with Boss Jun, if someone wronged Miss Tang, His Royal Highness only needs to find out the truth; If this is indeed the case, then it is easy to solve it by simply giving up a sum of money and making it a big deal. ”

"It's about Jinyi, my father doesn't allow me to interfere in the investigation at all, and besides, the twists and turns are directly presented to my father, is it possible to turn a big deal into a small one?" Wen Mozheng raised his voice, so annoyed that he couldn't do it, "But when it's critical, I'm not there, and I don't know where he went to do his own thing, what can I do?" ”

Lian Song pretended to be surprised: "Oh? Isn't Boss Jun in the palace? This is difficult for His Royal Highness, with the relationship with Miss Tang in the past, those ministers of the previous dynasty must bite and ask for a result. ”

Wen Mozheng can't count how many people he has offended over the years of investigating and handling important cases between the DPRK and China, and it is not surprising that someone at this time took the opportunity to make trouble and fall into the well; It's just that the case involves Tang Jinyi, and Wen Jingyuan vaguely said that he would reconsider their marriage, which made Wen Mozheng unbearable no matter what.

Because of this, after Jun Wunian suddenly left the palace and disappeared, Wen Mozheng had to come to Lian Song for help - looking at the harem in front of him, the only people who could change Wen Jingyuan's determination were Lian Song and Concubine Yun, compared to the two, it was easier to find someone to help.

Lian Song didn't have any excuses, and quickly agreed to solve the matter, although Wen Mozheng was deeply ashamed that he had found a traitor who had never looked down on him to help, but for Tang Jinyi, he still reluctantly thanked him, and then left anxiously in the dark night.

The oil lamp was about to burn out, and Lian Song lit the candle lamp and put it next to the water leak, and his silent smile was as cold as the middle of winter.

There was a soft sound from the beam, and the ghostly lonely water jumped down and stood beside Lian Song, and his sharp eyes swept Wen Mozheng's departure direction. Lian Song raised his hand and instructed Yi Gushui to close the door, and held the teacup with his forehead: "You go to Ruihe County again and bring more silver tickets." Don't give the money to the Tang family this time, just find a few outlaws to rush into the county government to get rid of Uncle Tang Jinyi, and let them claim to the outside world that they are avenging the people who were killed. What's going on over there with Jun Wunian? Are you sure you won't show your feet? ”

Gu Shui nodded: "Acquaintance, reliable." ”

"That's good, Jun Wunian is careful and keen, and he must not be able to see the flaws." The most important plan in front of him went smoothly, Lian Song was a lot safer, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Cangwu County still hasn't moved?" ”

"The Jade Dome Mountain is full of organs, and it is impossible to enter, so that the woman can pass the news at any time and there is no sound."

After Bi Sheng returned to the Gentleman's Tower, Gu Shui had to return to the palace because he could not continue to follow through the obstacles, so he cut off contact with Bi Sheng. Although Bi Sheng temporarily accepted Lan Zhirong's persuasion, her heart was resistant and difficult to change, and even Song didn't expect her to take the initiative to send the news, so she didn't mention it again after asking - in his opinion, the use value of women is often not in themselves, but in the men they are involved with, such as Wen Jingyuan and Wen Mozheng.

Lian Song's thoughts may be too contemptuous of women, at least the incident that happened in Junzilou at this time was completely caused by a woman he didn't care about at all.

There is no one in the thirteen young masters of the Junzi Building who specializes in medical skills, but this does not mean that there is no doctor in the Junzi Building, and the hanging pot house half a mile away from the Junzi Building is brightly lit here, and the six children who have entered the Junzi Building and worked hard to study medicine are gathered together, all with red faces and red ears.

Qiu Shushui paced back and forth in the main hall with his hands, and suddenly stopped without knowing what he thought, stared at his eyes and asked sharply: "You tell Lao Tzu again, what kind of medicine was given to the wine song?" ”

"Yes, it's that kind of medicine ......" The Hanging Pot Sect, who was already over the age of sixteen, couldn't speak, and he didn't say anything for a long time, and his face became redder and redder.

Another disciple of the Hanging Pot Residence, who was slightly inferior in medical skills, was younger, and he was not so taboo about this kind of thing, so he bowed his hand and said cautiously: "Back to Master's words, Mu Shaozhu should be a kind of obscene medicine that urges Huan, and it is a type of extremely strong temperament. When the disciples examined Young Master Mu, they found that he had a wrist injury, which seemed to be pierced by a hairpin, and he thought that Young Master Mu was barely awake through the pain, so he could run to Young Master Wen for help. ”

"What? Still have a wrist injury? Is it heavy or not? Who stabbed it? The volume of the autumn water rose sharply, and he almost shouted angrily and asked again and again.

Except for Bi Xiao, almost all of the thirteen young masters have been beaten and kicked by Qiu Shushui, and the gentleman's landlord is also well-known among his children. However, Qiu Shushui's distress for the apprentices is more than everything, he can beat or scold, but he will never allow others to hurt his group of precious apprentices, if anyone dares to make a move on the thirteen young masters, he will definitely not spare it.

Song Zijie probed his brain into the room, and saw that Mu Jiuge's face was pale and his eyes were closed, still in a coma, he shook his head and slammed his fist on the door frame: "Senior Brother Mu has always been easy-going and righteous, and he never grudges with others, who is so shameless that he gave Senior Brother Mu such a bad medicine?" I don't know if there will be any sequelae......"

The old doctor, who had been stumbling for a long time and hadn't uttered a complete sentence for a long time, finally had a chance to speak, coughed and cleaned up his complexion: "The subordinates of the obscene medicine have used the intestinal cleansing grass to disperse the medicinal properties, and the young master Mu is fine, but the body is exhausted due to excessive blood loss and too long hard support, which will fall into a coma, if nothing else, it will be restored tomorrow." ”

Song Zijie quietly glanced at the next room, approached the old doctor and asked in a low voice, "What about Miss Yan?" What's going on with her? Is it the same as Senior Brother Mu? ”

"That girl didn't fall into this obscene drug, she just fell asleep with a drug like sweat medicine, but it seems that the medicinal properties of the medicine are also extremely powerful, and it is estimated that she will have to sleep for a day or two."

The old doctor was immersed in the medicinal medicine all day long, and his ears did not hear what was going on outside the window, and he did not know the identity of Yan Liwu and her relationship with Wen Moqing, so he could not hide it when he answered, and his voice was loud enough to teach Wen Moqing in the next room to hear. Song Zijie didn't have time to remind the old doctor to make a little more volume, only to see Wen Moqing, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to everyone, suddenly got up and walked, and only then did his scalp go numb and wanted to explain, and the half-open door was slammed shut by Wen Moqing, isolating everyone's worried eyes from the door.

Turning back to the bed, Wen Moqing gently tucked the already neat quilt corners, and her fingertips slowly slid over Yan Li's sleeping face.

It has been an hour since Mu Jiuge staggered, but Wen Moqing's heart was still hanging high and could not settle, even if he learned that Yan Liwu was not injured but fell asleep, he still felt panicked and still confused.

Seeing Yan Li fall to the ground with unknown life and death, he was really frightened.

Clenching Yan Lisong's palms to the side of his face, Wen Moqing confirmed the familiar temperature from his cheeks over and over again. He was afraid that the hand would suddenly be cold, that the treasure in his hand would suddenly disappear, that he would be so afraid that his mind would be uneasy, and he would tremble with fear.

Waiting too long, guarding too long, he didn't know how much he had paid for this day, and it was not easy to see her bravely face his eyes, if he lost her at this time, Wen Moqing couldn't guess what he would become.

Crazy? Or madness? Or is his heart like ashes and a wasted person?

Probably not, he deeply remembers the burden on his shoulders, understands the mission he has undertaken, and is strong to live to do what he must do after his grief; But what is certain is that if Yan Li dies, he will not love any woman again in this life.

Some people, who may have met and known each other for too short a short time, can go deep into the fate of blood and bones, and it is so important for him to say goodbye to his worries.

The only and eternal one.

"Moqing, I'm in." The door slammed three times, and Song Zijie pushed the door in, and moved to Wen Moqing's side in a restrained manner.

"Master has to guard Senior Brother Mu, the others go to rest separately, if you are tired, go and rest for a while, I will watch for you." Seeing that Wen Mo didn't move or speak, Song Zijie licked his dry lips, put down his arrogance and poured a cup of tea and sent it, "No one wants this kind of thing to happen, although I don't like Miss Yan very much, but she is you after all...... It's a very important person for you, and if you're sad, I'm not feeling good. ”

Wen Moqing still didn't say a word, and didn't take the cup of tea, as if she hadn't heard Song Zijie's words, let alone seen the guilty and restless senior brother beside her.

Song Zijie is tall and arrogant, but he attaches great importance to the feelings of his peers, knowing that Wen Moqing must be in a very bad mood, and he is willing to endure being treated indifferently by him, but his words are full of confusion: "Moqing, is this really Bi Sheng's doing?" She was raised by us, how could she do such a despicable thing? ”

"Yes or no, just ask her." Wen Moqing finally spoke, cold.

Mu Jiuge is a decent person, and he will never hide such a bad thing as aphrodisiac drugs, let alone drug himself; It is related to the chastity of reputation, and they will not make unfavorable actions against themselves, and these two people will not be drugged.

Wen Moqing believed that Mu Jiuge believed in Yan Liwu, and the object of suspicion naturally gathered on the glass of wine that Bi Sheng saluted during the dinner banquet, he clearly remembered that Bi Sheng gave her own wine to Yan Liwu at that time, and the glass of wine she toasted Mu Jiuge was taken from the banquet casually, but when she poured the wine, she half-covered the mouth of the cup and shook it twice.

Such a subtle action did not escape Wen Moqing's eyes, but he was ignored by him who chose to trust Bi Sheng, when he woke up to realize that everything was a trap set by Bi Sheng, from toasting to urging the show, and then to making excuses for Mu Jiuge to send his words back to the room was also deliberately arranged, Wen Moqing was angry and worried, and he also wanted to stab himself twice and blame himself.

He believed in the wrong person, and underestimated the viciousness hidden under Bi Sheng's anger.