Chapter 303: What Did the Fourth Master See?

As soon as the rumors about "Wuge wants to find out the people who harm the Four Blessings and Jin to settle accounts" were released, Tong Jia Muzhen went to Tanzhe Temple.

One more coincidence.

lightly buckled the table case twice, and the young man already had a plan in his heart.

So far, those inferences have been his speculations, and the only peach bracelet that looks like evidence is not harmful to the human body at all.

Without evidence, it is only possible to create opportunities to find evidence.

So, I'm going to put on a good show tonight to verify it. If Tong Jia Muzhen is open in her heart, there will be no more coincidences; If she has a ghost in her heart, she will inevitably enter the game.

After a moment's thought, he called Mude in and whispered instructions.

Listening to the arrangement of the fourth master, Mu De couldn't help but scratch his head: "The errand arranged by the master, the slave must do his best." It's just that everything else is easy to say, but the slave is a big man with five big and three thick, pretending to be a woman......"

His face was full of embarrassment.

The fourth master glanced at Mu De, his figure was indeed too tall and strong.

Turning his face to look at Su Peisheng, who was looking forward to the past by the wall, the young man raised his eyebrows: "Tonight, you follow along." ”

Su Peisheng knelt down when he arrived: "Master, the slave is your personal eunuch, if you go to Tanzhe Temple tonight, there is a lack of a caring person by your side to serve." ”

"The master is wise," Mu De was afraid that the errand of pretending to be a woman would fall on him, so he hurriedly said: "Father-in-law Su is not yet seventeen years old, and he is much shorter and thinner than a slave, so it is very suitable for him to pretend." ”

"Master......"

"It's you." Su Peisheng's facial features were twisted and he wanted to struggle, but he was directly slapped by the fourth master.

Su Peisheng had no choice but to accept his fate.

"You are all familiar with the situation in Tanzhe Temple, there must not be a slight mistake in this matter, otherwise it will ......" The young man did not continue, but his phoenix eyes glanced at the two people in front of him lightly.

Su Peisheng and Mu De hurriedly knelt down: "The master's rules can be saved by the slave." ”

"There is a reward for doing a good job. Get up. He looked at Su Peisheng: "What's going on in the backyard?" ”

"Back to the master, Imperial Doctor Xu just came to diagnose Fujin's pulse and changed the prescription."

"Where is Imperial Doctor Xu?"

"I'm decocting Fujin medicine in the backyard."

"Pass him over." The fourth master has some questions about Xiao Fujin in his heart, and he may be able to solve them today.

Since Chu Xian was bedridden this time, Imperial Physician Xu has lost count of how many times she has been carried to the fourth master's study.

The first few times were fine, but this time I was a little weak-hearted.

Today is the eleventh day of Sifujin's bedridden, and he originally thought that according to Sifujin's physical weakness, today's pulse should be the same as before.

But I never expected that today's pulse of Sifujin is the same as before the bed, and there is no trace of excessive weakness.

It is strange that the weak pulse, which had lasted for a few days without any change, suddenly returned to normal.

But just now, Fu Jin hinted that he continued to prescribe medicine that could make her sleep, which made it clear that he would continue to pretend to be sick.

Not daring to disobey the meaning of the Four Blessings, Imperial Physician Xu had no choice but to prescribe a more mild warm tonic prescription, adding two sleeping aids that would not be rushed and would not be too bitter.

The medicine hadn't been boiled yet, and the fourth master sent him to ask again.

Alas, it's really hard to be the imperial doctor of the East Third Institute! Imperial Physician Xu resigned himself to his fate and entered the study.

But the cold-faced young man behind the table didn't know what he was thinking, he tasted it leisurely with a tea cup, and the tea time had passed, and he didn't ask a word.

What is this master's idea? Do you see something?