Chapter 123: Zhang Mingyang is seriously ill
Ji Wuyu was stunned, the warm blood in his whole body suddenly surged to a place deep in his heart, nervous or excited, he couldn't help but indulge in it, and before he could respond to her enthusiasm, the soft lips had been withdrawn,
"Ji Wuyu, is this enough?"
Those eyes stared at him burningly, with a bit of girlish clarity and seriousness.
He reached out and gently touched her palm-sized little face, "In two days, this king wants you to embroider the purse by hand." β
It turned out that he was angry about the purse.
Nan Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that she was wrong, she didn't dare to argue, she only nodded slightly,
"I see."
Ji Wuyu wanted to say something more, but he heard the noise getting louder and louder, if it weren't for the little fox's face, he wouldn't just let it go!
"Madame, ma'am, you can't go in!" Ruyi shouted loudly.
"Fuck off! Someone, knock the door open for Mrs. Ben! β
"Madam, you really can't go in..."Ruyi hugged Li's leg tightly.
"Humph!" Li flicked his sleeves, "There is a thief in this Zilan Garden, you cheap woman is so bold, you dare to stop Mrs. Ben from catching the thief, in case that thief tarnishes the innocence of the second lady, can you afford it?" β
As soon as the words fell, the door opened.
Nan Qiao stood neatly dressed in the door frame, bent down casually, and asked with a smile,
"Madame, is there something wrong with coming to my yard so late?"
Li Shi probed inside, and said with a smile, "Someone saw a thief in Zilan Garden, for the sake of the safety of the second lady, Mrs. Ben specially came to take a look!" β
Without waiting for Nan Qiao to speak, Li ordered several men behind him to go in and search directly.
Where would it be so easy for Nan Qiao to let them in, stood forward, raised his chin slightly,
"Madame searched my boudoir late at night, why did she still have a man? This matter is detrimental to my reputation, please forgive Wuyu for not agreeing, besides, my boudoir has never been a thief at all, didn't Mrs. find an excuse to deliberately oppress me while my father was away? β
"Second Miss, Mrs. Ben is also for your good!" After speaking, she glanced at a few people behind her, "Why don't you go in and search?" β
Those people are obviously Lian Jiazi, and it seems that the Li family has put a lot of effort into dealing with her.
Nan Qiao didn't stop him, but said meaningfully, "Madame has the support of the old lady recently, it's different!" It's just that I don't understand something, the old lady attaches great importance to the family, but the lady's morality is wrong, and the family style is corrupted, the old lady not only investigates, but also blindly connives, in the end, the lady's family background? Or did the lady give the old lady some golden elixir to make the old lady so partial to you! β
Li Shi gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "Second Miss still cares about herself!" β
Several people who entered the house to search came out one after another, and everyone said in unison that no suspicious people were found in the house.
Li Shi flicked his sleeves unwillingly, "Nalan Wuyu, Mrs. Ben will grab your handle sooner or later, and we'll see!" β
She just smiled, "I hope Madame can catch my handle as soon as possible, go slowly, and don't send it!" β
After Li Shi pounced into the air, and after leaving with a large group of people, Nan Qiao looked at Ruyi next to him and said with concern,
"Are you okay, did the Li clan hurt you?"
Ruyi shook her head, "Thank you Miss for your concern, the slave is fine!" β
Nan Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, instructed her a few words and went back to the room to rest, but fortunately, Ji Wuyu left in the end.
It has been many days since my father left Chang'an, I thought he would return in a few days, but now it is half a month younger, Nan Qiao felt that this matter was not so simple, so he entered the palace on this day, met Nan Musheng, and had a long talk with him in the palace.
When Nan Musheng heard this, he said with a pale face, "As expected, Lord Nalan will be stripped of his military power in a short time!" β
Nan Qiao was slightly startled, and looked at him in disbelief,
"My father has always been generous, why did the emperor suddenly move his mind?"
"Lord Nalan is in charge of the palace Praetorian Guard, and he is the commander of the Yipin Admiral, and he has tens of thousands of troops under his command, although he is not at fault, but I heard that he was neutral when he took over the throne two years ago, and he did not support Yu Wenmo."
"That's it?" Nan Qiao couldn't understand.
Nan Musheng hooked his lips and smiled, "It is rumored that I have disappeared for more than two months, and if a person has disappeared for so long, either this person has really escaped, or he is dead." Ji Wuyu gave up looking for it, but threw this case into the hands of Lord Nalan, isn't this clear? β
Nan Qiao fell into deep thought, "I originally thought that Ji Wuyu was suspicious of me and deliberately threw the case to my father, but I didn't expect..."
Nan Musheng shook his head, "Silly sister, Yuwenmo and Ji Wuyu are good at playing with power, how can what they want to do is as simple as it seems!" β
After a pause, Nan Musheng said again, "Sister, don't forget about the enclosure, the Feng family still has a meritorious service in founding the country, and sent the second daughter into the palace to serve the king, all of them can end up like this, let alone others?" β
"It's so ruthless to unload the mill and kill the donkey!" Nan Qiao scoffed.
Nan Musheng just smiled lightly, "The Yuwenmo throne is becoming more and more stable, if the Feng family falls, how can the rest of the people rest worry?" β
"That brother fought against the Feng family before, didn't he indirectly help Yu Wenmo a lot?" The relationship was too complicated, and she just felt that her brain was not enough.
"Yuwenmo treats me as a knife maker, I won't let him be satisfied so quickly, if the enemy is gone, what else do you need a knife!"
After speaking, Nan Musheng smiled meaningfully,
"These days, I accidentally learned about an interesting thing, Yu Wenmo hid a son among the people, you said, if this matter is known by the queen and the Feng family..."
Nan Qiao spent a morning with her brother in Liuhua Palace, and she left the palace after lunch.
Today's Chang'an City is noisy and extraordinary, beating gongs and drums.
On the way back to Nalan Mansion, Nan Qiao asked passers-by to find out.
Zhang Dacai, the richest man in Chang'an, prayed for his son who was seriously ill in bed, and did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to reshape the golden body of the Buddha Lord of Huguo Temple and the eighteen Arhats, and even the dilapidated temples and City God Temples outside the city were repaired, as well as the broken Bodhisattvas and Arhats in the small temple.
This is a move to conform to the will of heaven and comfort the hearts of the people, and the people have praised and happily sent the Arhat Bodhisattva out of the city, hoping that this strange disease in the city can pass as soon as possible.
You must know that the eighth day of the first month of next month is the death day of the Queen Mother, reshaping the golden body for the Buddha, Yuwenmo must be happy when he sees it, although the Zhang family is a businessman, but this move is just around the corner!
Zhang Dacai's son is seriously ill?
Could it be that Mu Baizhuo's healing is ineffective!
Impossible, yesterday morning, Mu Baizhuo came to her and said that Zhang Mingyang's condition was under control, how...
With a twist of footsteps, I went to Mu's Pharmacy.
"Zhang Mingyang didn't come to me today, he used to come over every day, and he didn't need to send someone to invite him."
When Nan Qiao arrived, Mu Baizhuo was preparing medicine.
"Didn't you say yesterday that his condition was under control?"
Mu Baizhuo nodded, "Yes, it's under control for the time being, and it shouldn't have a seizure in a short period of time." β
She can trust Mu Baizhuo's medical skills, he said that it should not be a seizure, that is, it will definitely not have a seizure for no reason.
Nan Qiao suddenly thought of something, "Not good! Zhang Mingyang has an accident! β
The plaque in front of the door of Zhangfu, the two stone lions are hung with red red silk, at first glance it looks festive, and at a closer look it only feels like a bright red flowing blood, which is very dazzling.
Mu Baizhuo was forcibly dragged by Nan Qiao, and the family guarding the door asked politely when he saw that the two of them were dressed and looked extraordinary.
"Who are you...?"
Mu Baizhuo was about to put on the shelf of the world to answer, but was pulled by Nan Qiao and blocked behind him,
"This little brother, the third young master of your family owes a sum of money in my shop last time and hasn't paid it yet, I think about what if he is seriously ill..."
Jia Ding immediately understood, because several groups of people today heard that the third young master was seriously ill and came to the door to pay off the debt, so it was not surprising.
"In this way, you bring the note signed by my young master, and I will hand it over to the master to settle the account for you!"
Nan Qiao was a little embarrassed, "This small business doesn't make any money, I thought that there were rich people like Zhang Gongzi, so I didn't sign it, it was a verbal promise." β
"Thisβ" The family was a little embarrassed.
"If you don't believe it, won't I understand when I confront your young master face to face?" She swore by it.
The family members don't look like they are fake, and this girl is so beautiful, she will definitely not talk nonsense, but the young master of his family is still lying in bed unconscious, how can he confront him?
Just because of the dilemma, Xiao Qian, who had a one-sided relationship that day, passed by and didn't recognize Nan Qiao, only Mu Baizhuo.
"This is not the world..."
Before the words fell, Mu Baizhuo also knew that something was wrong, and shook his head at him,
"Xiaoqian, I'm here to find your young master, please lead the way!"
Xiao Qian was clever and hurriedly nodded in response, "Oh, I remembered, please come with me!" β
The people around the third young master spoke, and the family didn't dare to stop them anymore, so they had to let the people in.
Under the leadership of Xiao Qian, Nan Qiao and Mu Baizhuo soon arrived at the courtyard where Zhang Mingyang lived.
Along the way, I also briefly learned about Zhang Mingyang's sudden illness.
After the door opened, Mu Baizhuo cautiously said to Xiao Qian, "If you want your young master to live, just guard the door and don't allow anyone to come in!" β
Xiao Qian nodded, "Your Royal Highness, rest assured, the villain will not let people break in!" β
After speaking, Xiao Qian's two doors closed, and Mu Baizhuo and Nan Qiao looked at each other inside, and went to the bedside together.
Zhang Mingyang's face was like dead ash, his lips were abnormally red, and he didn't even seem to be breathing, as if he was dead.
Mu Baizhuo stretched out two fingers to probe the pulse under his neck, skillfully opened Zhang Mingyang's eyelids, and pinched his mouth to look at it.
"Oops!"
Hearing him say this, Nan Qiao frowned and said worriedly, "Is there still salvation?" β
"I'll try!" As he spoke, Mu Baizhuo took out a small packet of silver needles from his sleeve, "Someone forcibly urged the Gu worm in his body, if it was two hours late, even the Great Luo Immortal would not be able to save him!" β
"Who the hell is it?"
Although she has no one-sided relationship with Zhang Mingyang, she can't bear to be buried here like this by such a good young man!