When Emperor Taizu was sitting in the country, the old Mu Guogong once established an iron guard, and only obeyed the emperor's orders to deal with those things that were not visible. Later, Mu Guogong gradually declined, and when he reached Shi Qingsong's father, he was demoted to Mu Yanghou.

However, despite the downgrade, the Iron Guard still exists.

It's just that Shi Qingsong is incompetent, so most of the power of this iron guard is divided into the hands of the Jinyi guard. However, the nominal leader and the iron guard order were still in Shi Qingsong's hands.

Gu Qingchi thought of this, and there was a bit of chill in his eyes. Shi Qingsong didn't have to worry about it, but the girl in front of him seemed to be very smart and knew how to use a handle to pinch him.

I didn't want to, but the next moment, I saw Shi Miaoyu smile and said, "The prince is too worried, Miaoyu just wants to make a deal with you." ”

Speaking of this, Shi Miaoyu stood up, refilled the tea for him, held the tea cup in front of him with both hands, and continued: "What the prince is inconvenient to do, Miaoyu can do it for him, and what I ask for is also the work of the prince." I don't know what you think?"

When she said this, Gu Qingchi involuntarily fell into her hand holding the tea cup.

The blue and white porcelain bowl set off her hands more and more white, the knuckles were slender and smooth, and the weak and boneless appearance seemed to be soft to the heart.

He glanced up at the woman standing beside him, and the chill in his eyes vanished. Then he evoked a vague smile: "Yes." ”

He hadn't met such an interesting girl for a long time, as if a pool of calm stagnant water had been thrown into a stone, causing waves on the surface of the water.

Seeing that he took the teacup, Shi Miaoyu saluted again, and said with a smile in his eyebrows: "In this way, thank you very much." ”

Since yesterday when the truth was revealed, Shi Miaoyu has been thinking about how to cooperate with Gu Qingchi. If he was only King Anling, maybe Shi Miaoyu wouldn't need to bother much, but with his status as the leader of the White-clothed Sect, it would be worth fighting for himself.

Her strength is too weak, and facing Muyang Houfu is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

But she has no way out, only to go against the wind.

And Gu Qingchi is the momentum she wants to borrow.

......

After reaching a deal with Gu Qingchi, Shi Miaoyu's mood became better and better.

It's just that such a good mood only lasts until the moment you enter the house.

There was a mean-looking grandmother standing at the door, and when she saw her coming, she said with a proud expression: "The eldest lady is back, and the master is waiting for you in the ancestral hall." ”

Her expression was smug and vicious, and when she looked at Shi Miaoyu, her eyes almost rose to the sky.

The smile on the corner of Shi Miaoyu's lips narrowed slightly, glanced at this mother-in-law, nodded as a gesture, turned around with the medicine bag and walked towards his yard.

The next moment, she saw that the grandmother stopped her, gritted her teeth and said, "The eldest lady didn't hear clearly, the master said to let you go now." ”

Shi Miaoyu was stopped by her, her expression was cold, and she said in a deep voice: "Miss Ben doesn't know when the servants in this mansion will be able to stop the master." ”

The grandmother didn't want her to talk back, so her face stiffened immediately, and she said, "Don't you dare, this is what the master meant, he has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Hearing this, Shi Miaoyu smiled coldly and said, "I don't know if my father is waiting for me, but you, a slave, didn't bow when I saw Miss Ben, why, after staying by Qiu Yingyao's side for a long time, I also learned to fight people?"

When she had said this, she saw that the face of the grandmother became more and more ugly. Shi Miaoyu didn't look at her anymore, turned around and walked towards his yard.

Anyway, Shi Qingsong and she hated each other, and she didn't bother to please that father, so she was annoyed, and it wasn't bad this time.

However, Shi Qingsong was not in the study, but was waiting for her in the ancestral hall, could it be that Qiu Yingyao made some waves?

Shi Miaoyu thought about it while asking the maid to bring a small stove and boil the newly bought herbs in a small pot.

I just didn't want to, as soon as I finished doing these things, I heard a male voice full of anger from outside the door: "Shi Miaoyu, your courage is bigger than the sky now, such a disrespectful leader, is this the rule that your mother taught you!"

As the male voice fell, I saw Shi Qingsong striding in.

Xu didn't expect the smell of medicine in this room to be strong, and his brows furrowed more and more. And Qiu Yingyao, who followed behind him, instantly covered her mouth and said, "Miss, are you uncomfortable, why did you boil medicine in the room?"

Shi Qingsong snorted, stared at Shi Miaoyu with an unkind expression and said, "Hmph, what kind of house doctor do you please, Ben Hou sees that she is full of anger and can't die!"

With such an attitude, Shi Miaoyu didn't feel strange at all. She was even in the mood to smile and ask, "Why is my father here?"

Hearing this, Shi Qingsong's face sank more and more, and said, "The good things you have done yourself, don't you count them in your heart!"

Without waiting for Shi Miaoyu to speak, Qiu Yingyao said cautiously: "Don't blame the master, she is still a child after all, so she is confused for a while......"

"Confused? Ben Hou sees that she is very smart. It's just that that heart is all used in crooked ways, and he actually did things to kill his siblings!" Shi Qingsong became more and more angry the more he spoke, and then he simply pointed at Shi Miaoyu and said: "You rebellious girl, you respect you as the eldest sister in vain on weekdays, but you are good, and you actually murdered her with witchcraft!"

Hearing this, Shi Miaoyu almost laughed angrily. She didn't say a word, but she was buttoned up with a big hat first!

But—

But the daughter did not understand what the father said. Dare to ask my father, when did I use witchcraft, and how did I mutilate my siblings?"

Seeing Shi Miaoyu's unrepentant look, Shi Qingsong became more and more angry, and snorted coldly: "Why, you have the courage to do it, but you don't have the courage to admit it?"

The old man, who had been standing with his hands down and acting as a quail, immediately stood up after hearing Shi Qingsong's words, stroked his white beard, and sighed: "The reason why Ling Qianjin is sick is actually cursed. And the thing that casts the spell is this puppet. ”

When he said this, he clapped his hands, and a little Taoist boy took out a tray, only to see a doll covered with dirt placed on it.

And Sun Daochang's voice also brought out a little sigh more and more: "Poor Dao has been setting up an altar in the house since the fifth watch today, and it has been measured three times before he found the puppet buried deep in the ground. It can be seen that the resentment of the person who cursed this curse is so deep that he wants to put people to death. ”

Shi Miaoyu watched him quietly from the side, and it wasn't until the man stopped that she asked rhetorically: "The Taoist chief is really tireless, and it is not in vain that my Muyang Houfu gave you so much money." But what does this have to do with Miss Ben?"