Chapter 145: Breath
readx;? As soon as Zhu Cen and his entourage walked outside the gate of the Furui Palace, they saw the people from the Imperial Doctor's Department and the palace attendants running back and forth with water basins, and everyone looked at each other, as if they were all saying that they were really sick? Why didn't there be any news in the palace?
No one spoke, Zhu Cen took the lead and was about to go inside, only to hear a cold voice reprimand: "Get out!"
Everyone was shocked, and they all looked over, only to see Xiang Ling, who was wearing a green shirt and streamer, standing coldly in the corridor looking at them, his brows locked deeply. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Xiang Beauty, I'm bothered. Zhu Cen was the first to react and made a flat salute, "We are here to visit Lin Jiaren." ”
Everyone also made a flat salute and bowed to the spirit, but their brows were still tightly locked, their eyes were still cold, and they still said, "He is not a guest, so go away." ”
It turned out that this Xiang Ling's Liulixuan and Lin Xue's Dark Xiangxuan both belonged to the Fuhui Palace.
"This ......," Zhu Cen looked at the person behind him.
"What's wrong with him?" Jiuqing asked Xiang Ling in a daze.
Xiang Ling saw that it was a child who asked him, and his tone was a little lighter, "Sick, plague." ”
"Epidemic?!" everyone was shocked.
Xiang Ling sneered, "Don't you want to leave, this palace is going to be closed." ”
Zhu Cen put his foot back, although he didn't want Xiang Ling to look at him like this cowardly, but he asked himself if he had the courage to catch the epidemic.
"Farewell. ”
When everyone saw Zhu Cen bowing down and retreating, they also saluted and wanted to leave.
Xiang Ling bowed to them according to the etiquette, and then called the palace attendants to cover the palace gate.
When everyone saw the closed red lacquer door of the Fuyuan Palace, they swallowed their saliva, "How can it be an epidemic?" Ye Chenglou asked fearfully.
"Even if I didn't listen to them say hello, shouldn't this kind of thing be reported in the morning?" Jiuqing muttered quietly.
"Don't ask, it is estimated that the imperial doctor will confirm it. We know now, and the wind will blow into the emperor's palace later, and I'm afraid that the palace will be closed and cleared at noon. Zhu Cen tied his cuffs, "Bengong will go back and take a shower first." ”
"I have to go too. Ye Chenglou rubbed his fat face.
"I'm a little weak to make you speak. Li Xuanjian shook his shoulders unnaturally.
Jiuqing looked at them and couldn't wait to leave, and said, "Then you guys go quickly, I'll go and inform my injured brother." ”
"Tsk, where are you going to inform you? Silly, aren't you?" Li Xuanjian slapped Jiuqing's back in the face, "Your injured brother is with the emperor, and whoever has an accident won't have an accident." Not to mention the empress, the eyeliner is more lively than the emperor. ”
Jiuqing glanced at them embarrassedly, "Then I'll wash it too." ”
In the pavilion, looking at the group of people who were far away, he frowned frantically, "Why don't you let them in?"
"Don't you see them like that?" said Xiang Ling, sneering.
"Everybody is afraid of death. The madness said lightly.
"Then how dare you come in?" Xiang Ling stared at the frenzied blue eyes, trying to pierce the soul behind those eyes.
Hurt smiled, "I don't know, stupid?"
Xiang Ling looked at him and couldn't help laughing, "It's stupid." ”
He was not familiar with him, and this was the first time he had seen this Manchu young man smile since he entered the palace. After sending the emperor to the early dynasty early in the morning, he met someone from the Fuyuan Palace to tell him that Lin Xue was sick. In his impression, Lin Xue was a shy and ignorant teenager, and he was still very concerned about him in his heart, so he came without thinking.
"Hey, aren't you afraid of contagion? The madman glanced at him curiously, and looked around at the furnishings in the room, which was Xiang Ling's study - a table, a chair, a fan, an inkstone, a volume of shengxuan, a hanging ink pen, a bookshelf, a pile of ancient porcelain, and a cursive script of "good wine at the end of the world" was hanging on the wall, which was so elegant and quiet that it was bold, and there was a burst of book aroma.
Xiang Ling sneered, "I won't tell you, he's not an epidemic at all." ”
"How come?" "How can it be?" Seeing Lin Xue's appearance on the bed just now, it was clearly exactly the same as the symptoms of the epidemic recorded in the book, "Isn't the doctor all diagnosed." The madman's eyes looked at Ling with a little certainty, and he had no confidence to speak for a while.
"It does look like an epidemic in the eyes of ordinary people, but there is another situation among us Manchus that almost matches this symptom. ”
"What?"
Xiang Ling's expression froze, "Gu poison." ”
Frightened, "What do you mean ......?"
Xiang Ling nodded.
"But what if it's an epidemic?" "The madman still prefers to believe that God is not beautiful, rather than believe that the human heart is sinister and dark.
Xiang Ling shook his head, "I saw it myself, there is a black spot the size of a sesame seed on the inside of his arm, which is the trace left by the Gu worm when it entered his body. Ordinary people don't care about that, they just think it's a spot. I've been a Gu since I was a child, and I have a natural sensitivity to this thing. ”
The madman's heart sank, and he said in a low voice: "In this way, someone deliberately harmed him." ”
"Hmph, I'm afraid it's not that simple. Xiang Ling sneered, "This trick is called killing two birds with one stone." ”
The frenzy was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted. Yes, Lin Xue's situation makes ordinary people think that it is an epidemic, but as long as the emperor sends the well-informed Donggu to take a look, he will definitely know that this is not as simple as an epidemic. And if you check it, you will find that it is the Gu poison of the Manchus......
This is clearly to push the black cauldron to the spirit.
"It's too ruthless. ”
"I didn't expect that less than a month after entering the palace, some people have already begun to eliminate dissidents. Xiang Ling smiled and shook his head, his eyes full of coldness.
"Who could it be? "I can't think of anyone who would do such a thing. Because none of those eight people looked like ruthless people to him.
"Maybe it's them. Xiang Ling looked at the window.
The madman knew that he was talking about the Jiuqing group just now, and asked, "You mean, the murderer is in this group?"
"Maybe it didn't come. Xiang Ling looked at the madness, and anyone who saw that good-looking face would be jealous, "Anyway, the suspicion of you and the night concubine can be washed away." ”
"Oh?" the madman wondered. I don't know why Xiang Ling can believe in himself so much, let alone how he can believe Xin Yun, who is almost unpopular.
Xiang Ling smiled, "Manchus can look at their eyes. Your eyes are sincere. As for the night concubine...... Maybe it's a secret that even I don't know. ”
Madly chewed on the meaning of Xiang Ling's last half of the sentence, what is a secret that even he doesn't know? He remembered that Xin Yun unexpectedly said two Manchu words on the day of the canonization, and later Xiang Ling saluted him respectfully, could it be that there was any connection between them?
"The rest of the people are all suspicious. ”
Xiang Ling tapped lightly on the table, as if thinking.
The madness looked at him, "Can you cure this poison?"
Xiang Ling looked at him and hesitated, "The solution can be solved, but the materials are not enough." ”
"What do you need? Let the Emperor send someone to find it. ”
"Huh. Xiang Ling chuckled and looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Xiang Ling shook his head and stared at the injured maniac, "Do you know why this Gu poison ranks second among the Manchus?"
The wound maniac thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "Because...... It's not easy to identify?"
Xiang Ling smiled and leaned back together, tears were about to come out, and his face turned red with shame for a while. Thinking about why this usually straight-faced person laughed so heartlessly......
"Oh, you're so funny. But it's also a reason," Xiang Ling gradually retracted his laughter, "Actually, it's mainly because detoxification is not easy, and the materials needed are rare in the world." ”
The madman chuckled in his heart, "How much?"
"Hmm...... How to describe it," Xiang Ling winked, "It's a rare occurrence in a hundred years." ”
The face of the madness turned pale, and Xiang Ling saw that the fire was almost over, and the words changed, "But." ”
The madman looked up at him, eagerly awaiting what was to come.
Xiang Ling smiled, "You can go and try." ”
"Me?" was confused, what did he have to do with this medicine?
"Uh-huh. Xiang Ling nodded and glanced at him meaningfully, "The Third Lord may have a way to get it." ”
"The Third Prince?" was stunned, Qianxia, it seemed that he hadn't remembered this name for a long time.
"Yes, he is the number one miracle doctor in the world, and there must be a lot of medicinal materials in his hand, you might as well try it. Xiang Ling tentatively looked at the frenzied expression, it was a surprised and complicated expression, as if he wanted to say something, but he just opened his mouth and closed it tightly.
Long before entering the palace, I had heard of the scandal between the innocent minister and the evil monarch, and looking at this appearance, I am afraid that it is all true.
"But even if it's difficult, there may be an antidote to finding out who poisoned people. Xiang Ling observed the madness, thinking that he would take advantage of the situation to come down the steps he gave him, but who knew that the madness kept staring at him, he was a little weak-hearted, but he still responded to the madness's gaze.
After a long time, the madness said softly, "Poison, it's all from you." ”
Xiang Ling was stunned for a moment, looking at the sharp light in the blue eyes of the madman, and choked for a while, "What are you talking about......"
Hurt frowned, and frowned at the bandages on his forehead, "I almost believed you." But you're still exposing yourself. ”
"What?" Xiang Ling asked subconsciously, only to realize that he had asked by default.
The madman sat on the chair, unhurriedly spread out the rice paper, raised his eyes and looked at Xiang Ling, like a teacher looking at a student, and said eloquently: "At the beginning, you said that this Gu poison was Manchu, which undoubtedly put yourself on the tip of the knife, but the most dangerous place is the safest, this lie is very clever, and it has won my trust, so that I really follow your words to believe that someone is trying to kill two birds with one stone." ”
Xiang Ling looked at him and didn't speak.
"But then you said that you believe me and Xin Yun. ”
"So what, your eyes are indeed sincere. "Xiang Ling himself can look at people, so he is full of confidence when he speaks.
"But do you know my nose?"
Xiang Ling was stunned by the unprovoked question, he didn't know what the relationship between the eyes and the nose was, and looked at the madness in puzzlement.
The madman looked at him earnestly and regretfully, "My nose is naturally different from others, and I can smell all kinds of smells. You have an air of worship when you mention Xin Yun, but you don't have it when you mention me. ”
"What does this mean?" Xiang Ling began to get a little impatient with the beating around the frenzy.
"It doesn't mean anything, it's just a normal person. The frantic expression became serious, "Because you respect Xin Yun in your heart, you exude that kind of aura, and I am just an ordinary person to you, it is normal that you don't feel it." But do you know what kind of aura a normal person has on his body when he mentions the Third Prince?"
Xiang Ling's pupils suddenly dilated, as if he knew what the madness was going to say.