Chapter 10: The Bitter Meat Scheme

Fu Xuanlin slapped the tea pot on the table and stood up suddenly, his eyes bloodshot in an instant.

"Zhao Liu said that when he was in the cave, Cheng Xing refused to let him support him, and then he disappeared."

"She is seriously injured and can't walk fast, send someone along the road to find her!"

"Yes!"

A small team of people and horses went up the mountain overnight, and they never found Cheng Xing on the mountain until dawn.

Fu Xuanlin didn't close his eyes all night, and a bad premonition flashed repeatedly in his mind.

Suddenly, Bailimo ran in from outside the dormitory.

"Back to the prince, the people sent did not find Cheng Xing, only found blood-stained clothes and a torn oil-paper umbrella."

As he spoke, two guards walked in with dirty clothes and oil-paper umbrellas.

The clothes were torn into several pieces, and the blood stains on them were mixed with mud, but Fu Xuanlin still recognized at a glance that it was the fragments on Cheng Xing's clothes.

Fu Xuanlin's bloodshot eyes looked at those things, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Lord Wang, my subordinates guess that Cheng Xingxu was killed by the blind bear who turned back, or maybe he was killed by that group of assassins."

"No way, how could someone as treacherous and treacherous as her die so easily. Send someone to look for it, and if you can't find it, don't come back. ”

Fu Xuanlin clenched his fists, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Lord Wang, right now, the crown prince and the king of Qi are eyeing you, if you look for a guard with great fanfare at this time, it will definitely arouse their suspicion."

Baili Mo frowned to dissuade, it was the first time he had seen Fu Xuanlin care so much about a small guard.

"Then let the people who have not seen the mountain look for it, and she must find the body even if she is dead. In addition, spread the news that my legs were healed, and if anyone came to my door to ask for a meeting, they would be closed. You go out first. ”

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

Seeing that he insisted on doing this, Baili Mo couldn't say anything more, so he silently retreated.

Fu Xuanlin was the only one left in the dormitory, he hadn't slept all night, and his face was extremely tired.

Fu Xuanlin raised his eyebrows, guessing that Cheng Xing might have returned to Lingyue Pavilion because she had completed the task, but she left without saying a word, maybe she was really killed.

He recalled how Xingxing looked by his side during this time, and he inexplicably felt a little reluctant to her.

"Demons! Even if you die, it's not worry-free! ”

On the second day, the news of King Ling's leg injury spread throughout the capital, from the imperial city to the countryside.

The crown prince and the king of Qi first learned that a group of doctors had fled overnight, so they were so angry that they jumped in the mansion and immediately sent dead soldiers to pursue them.

But Fu Xuanlin had already sent people elsewhere, and the dead man rushed back in vain.

The crown prince heard the news that Fu Xuanlin's leg injury had healed, and his anger rushed to the heavenly spirit cover.

"Rubbish! A bunch of rubbish! ”

Dozens of dead soldiers in the center of the main hall had solemn faces, and knelt down to Fu Tingxuan side by side.

The prince gasped for breath and smashed a green jade peony vase high above his head to the floor angrily, his bloodshot eyes looking at the group of dead soldiers, eager to kill them all.

The green jade peony vase immediately shattered, merging with the surrounding porcelain fragments worth thousands of gold.

"You can't catch a few doctors who are powerless, what use does this palace want you! What happened to the waste who was identified by Fu Xuanlin before, you shouldn't forget it, right? ”

Of course, they will not forget that the man who was sent to the Lingwang Mansion to do a dark line dragged a stump back to the East Palace to resume his life, and when the prince saw that the plan failed, he cut off the man's limbs and immersed him in the wine vat.

When the liquor touches the wound, the pain is unbearable, like ten thousand ants gnawing at it.

Every day there was no water or food except to soak his own wine, and within a few days the man died of agony.

"Get down to the palace, get thirty military sticks, and then cut off a small punishment and a big commandment!"

Fu Tingxuan snorted coldly, and the dead soldiers retreated one after another.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is angry, King Ling is just the son of an abandoned woman, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

When Prime Minister Ke Jingfeng walked to the center of the main hall and bowed to Fu Tingxuan.

"According to Kexiang's view, is this palace making a big fuss?"

"The old minister doesn't dare, it's just that King Ling has never fought or grabbed, and his majesty doesn't value it, even if the rumors are true, it will not pose a threat to His Royal Highness's crown prince."

"Fu Xuanlin has hated this palace and his mother for many years, if he turns over, I am afraid that this palace will not be able to sleep well."

Fu Tingxuan stared at Ke Jingfeng.

Ke Jingfeng has been crisscrossing the temple for many years, and this hint can still be seen.

"The old minister is willing to share his worries and relieve his worries, and he will personally visit King Ling tomorrow."

The corners of Fu Tingxuan's mouth raised slightly, "Then there will be Lao Kexiang." ”

On the other side, Cheng Xing'er, a missing person, is living in a money village called Qianerzhuang on the east side of the west city of Beijing.

It is the largest money bank in the capital for merchants and ordinary people to store silver coins here.

Because Qianerzhuang has a good reputation, and the cost of keeping property is the least among the major money houses in Beijing, the people and merchants are full of praise for it.

However, underneath this honest appearance, there is a terrifying killer organization, and that is Ling Yu Pavilion.

What's even more incredible is that Qianerzhuang is close to Yankangfang on the east side of Xishi, adjacent to Jingzhao Mansion on the north side.

No one would have thought that such a secretive killer organization would be naked under the nose of Jingzhao Mansion.

On the attic of Qianerzhuang, the delicate fragrant cloud gauze tent is embroidered with symmetrical mandala flowers, adding a touch of mystery to the warm and quiet room.

This is the bedroom where Zhan Xinglan usually cultivates in Qianerzhuang, and no one dares to enter except Li Qingchen.

"Pavilion Master, that bear has a huge power, if there is no hole to block it, I am afraid that your life will be in danger."

Li Qingchen frowned and looked at her with a worried face.

"I wouldn't have done it if I knew it was so dangerous."

Cheng Xing'er recovered her daughter's body, her temples were scattered on her shoulders, and her haggard face still couldn't hide her fairy appearance.

Sitting on the collapse holding the medicine bowl and feeling sad, she was strong since she was a child, and when she grew up, she prescribed medicine to others, and drank this bitter medicine herself for the first time.

It's really a trick to make people, and the times are not good.

"Pavilion master, there is something that my subordinates don't know whether to ask or not."

"You and I have been talking for many years and are still so angry, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."

Li Qingchen sat in front of her, with half a bit of sorrow between his eyebrows.

Recalling that she was so close to King Ling yesterday, he panicked in his heart.

"The news that King Ling's leg injury healed spread all over the capital, but the pavilion master healed King Ling's leg injury?"

"Not bad."

Cheng Xing'er didn't intend to hide it, Li Qingchen didn't expect her to answer so crisply, and it was a little unbelievable.

"I didn't expect the pavilion master to be proficient in medical skills, but if the pavilion master wants to find a support in the court, why not choose the prince?"

Li Qingchen knew that she liked the prince, so she did not shy away from talking about it.

"The prince is insidious and treacherous, unscrupulous and unscrupulous to achieve his goals, and he is by no means a person to rely on. It used to be my lard that blinded me, but now I have figured it out. On the other hand, King Ling, although he is not favored, he is a good-natured person, and I have been with him for more time than I know how many times stronger than the hypocritical and hypocritical prince. ”

"The pavilion master seems to admire King Ling, and when he talks about him, he gushes endlessly."

Li Qingchen lowered her eyelids and sighed softly, she really had an unusual feeling for King Ling.

"Appreciation? Not really, it's just that I don't have a choice. ”

Cheng Xing'er never realized Li Qingchen's loss, and now she is more worried about how to communicate with Mingguo.

I recuperated for two days in Qianerzhuang, except for eating and sleeping. Before, in the Lingwang Mansion, I got up early every day to practice in the morning, and stayed up all night to treat Fu Xuanlin's injuries at night, and everyone lost weight, and now it can be regarded as making up for it.

But after leaving the Ming Mansion for so long, it's time to go back.

Two days later, Li Qingchen looked at Cheng Xing'er in ragged clothes in front of him with a puzzled face, and he didn't know which play she was playing.

"Pavilion Master, who are you?"

"It's time to go back to my home, I don't know what bloody storm I will face next, I have thought that there is only one way for Ming Guogong."

"Bitter Meat Trick?"

"Not bad."

Cheng Xinger has already made a wishful thinking, and this time it is time to test her acting skills.

The Ming Mansion has been in chaos for several days, Zhan Nanjing and Zhan Mobei have not closed their eyes for several nights, and the black blue and black at the moment can be used as ink envoys.

In the main hall, Zhan Bofeng squinted at the two people who were dozing off, and slapped the table with his rough palm.

"Lan'er's whereabouts are still unknown, but you two are sleeping soundly as brothers! Hum! ”

The sound of the case was so frightened that the two brothers' eyes widened instantly, their tired eyelids were like a thousand pounds, and their brains were also a mess. Zhan Mobei just wanted to yawn, but he met Zhan Bofeng's scrutinizing gaze, and immediately held back.

"Father, Lan'er is also the daughter of the Guogong Mansion, and nothing will happen, not to mention that she has martial arts, and ordinary thieves can't help her at all."

"The eldest brother is reasonable, maybe Lan'er is going to Liangzhou to pay tribute to her master. Ming Fuwei has been looking for so long and hasn't found Lan'er, maybe she is in the capital at all. ”

The two brothers sang and harmonized, just hoping that Zhan Xinglan would leave the Lingwang Mansion quickly.

"Lan'er has been missing for more than a month, and Ming Fuwei disguised himself and kept an eye on all parts of the capital, but he couldn't even find any trace of Lan'er, which was really useless."

The Sichuan character on Zhan Bofeng's forehead can be twisted to kill mosquitoes.

Suddenly, Deng Bo, the old butler in the house, ran in.

Deng Bo was out of breath and saluted the Duke of Ming and the two Xiaolangjun, who was sweating in the heat even though it was a cold day.

"Grandpa Guo, the third lady is back."

The father and son immediately lifted their spirits, especially Zhan Bofeng, whose face, which was originally more bitter than a bitter gourd, instantly smiled brightly.

"Lan'er is back? Take me to see her. ”

"Yes."

Deng Bo hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Zhan Bofeng seemed to remember something, and immediately put away his smile and changed to a more serious expression.

"Wait! Lao Deng, you go and take out the family law. This girl is becoming more and more presumptuous now, and if she doesn't beat her, I'm afraid she's going to turn the world upside down. ”

Zhan Nanjing and Zhan Mobei were anxious when they heard this, and hurriedly ran to Zhan Bofeng.

"Father, never! Lan'er doesn't know how much she has suffered outside this month, and if she moves the family law, her body will not be able to bear it. ”

"Yes, Grandpa Guo, the family law can't be moved. The third lady was seriously injured, and she is healing in Wangshu Pavilion at the moment. ”

Deng Bo also pleaded, he watched Zhan Xinglan grow up, and he also loved this little master very much in his heart.

"What? Seriously injured? ”

At this time, Zhan Bofeng didn't care about any family law or not, and rushed out of the main hall with one arrow step, heading straight towards Wangshu Pavilion.