Chapter 4: Xing Mu
Just opposite the capital, there is a forest, and no one knows what is in the forest, because no one dares to enter it.
In fact, there is nothing in it, but it is very beautiful, green meadows, beautiful flowers, clear river, everything seems to be so harmonious. Of course, this does not include behind the meadows, behind the rivers, behind the flowers, the strangely shaped palace.
This palace is known as the palace of the king of punishment in the rivers and lakes, and this palace specializes in producing some terrible torture instruments and incurable poisons. It is the magic palace that everyone hates on the rivers and lakes.
At this time, in the palace, there was a cry, and an old man with a childish face was lying on the bed, and under the bed, there were many people kneeling. Next to the bed, a young man in red had a cold face, but his eyes revealed his concern. "Dad, why is this happening, didn't your poison be cured eighteen years ago? How can it relapse? The boy asked worriedly. The old man smiled slightly, "This is all fate, in fact, my father's poison was only temporarily suppressed in the body back then, and it was not lifted, but I was afraid that you would be sad, so I hid it from you, child, after I left, you will carry forward the Punishment Palace." Xing Mu looked at the old man, "Is there really no way?" As long as I can save you, I will find a way to find you. "Pain, confusion, the mask of the youth's indifference is torn, I don't want to see my relatives leave, I don't want to be left alone.
The old man hesitated slightly: "This ······ It's not that there's no way, it's just that I don't want you to take risks. As soon as Xing Mu heard his father say this, he felt that hope was within reach. Dad, as long as you say, no matter how difficult it is, I will bring the herbs for you. The old man said, "You only need a medicine in the Prime Minister's House." Xing Mu asked: "What is it?" The old man shook his head and said, "It's too dangerous, my father doesn't want you to take this risk." Xing Mu insisted: "Dad, how do you know that I can't get you medicinal herbs if you haven't tried?" Say it. ”
The old man sighed helplessly: "That's it, if you don't let you go, I'm afraid you will have a restless conscience for the rest of your life." What Dad wants is Yu Lingluo in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Xing Mu frowned: "Dad, why have I never heard of medicinal herbs with this name in the world?" The old man sighed: "That's why I won't let you go." Daddy has never seen this herb, so how do you find it? Xing Mu knelt on the ground: "Daddy, the child still hopes that Daddy must take care of himself, and when the child finds Yu Lingluo, he will rush back immediately, and before the child comes back, he must take care." The child is on the road now. ”
Kowtowed three times to the old man, and Xing Mu left without looking back. After Xing Jue walked out of the room, the old man's eyes flashed, how could he look terminally ill······
Xing Mu rode a fast horse day and night, and in only four days, he had already arrived in the capital thousands of miles away. I found an inn to rest for one night, and on the second day, I wore a hat and wandered around the streets of the capital, heard a lot about the deeds of the little son of the Qin family, and walked around a few times outside the walls of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and found that it was impossible to go in directly to get medicinal materials, so I could only outwit them.
Suddenly, two passers-by passed by, and their conversation happened to be overheard by Xing Mu. The conversation is as follows: Passerby A: Hey, do you know, I heard that Qin Xiang's son is going to Xichun Pavilion to bid for Oiran peony today. Passerby B: What's so strange about that, I also heard that the maidservants around Qin Gongzi are not perfect. Passerby A: Wow, I can't see it, this Qin Gongzi is not very old, but his heart is really big······
Xing Mu summed up one of the characteristics of Qin Xiaogongzi, that is, good~ lust. In that case, the Oiran of the Cherishing Spring Pavilion is, hmph, I'll take this opportunity to enter the Prime Minister's Mansion.