Chapter 83: Put sugar in the medicine next time
Chu Zhiyu smelled the bitter medicinal smell, and her brows were still subconsciously furrowed.
The palace maid holding the medicine mistakenly thought that Concubine Chu was dissatisfied, she trembled, after all, which woman didn't want to leave an heir for His Majesty.
Naturally, it would offend people to do such a thing, she smiled bitterly in her heart, worried that she would be angered by Concubine Chu.
But fortunately, Concubine Chu just looked a little reluctant, and still took the medicine bowl and drank the soup of avoiding children.
"Put some sugar next time, or let the doctor change the recipe."
Chu Zhiyu lightly left the next sentence, and it reached Qin Sheng's ears in a blink of an eye.
Sanshui hunched his waist and sorted out the folds for His Majesty.
"The slave feels that Concubine Chu is too calm, and if others are so favored by His Majesty, and they are given the avoidance soup in the blink of an eye, they will definitely be unbalanced in their hearts and want to leave the dragon seed."
Sanshui has been serving in the palace for so long, and he is still clear about the normal reactions of the concubines.
Concubine Chu didn't know if she didn't open her mind, or if she really didn't care.
Qin Sheng slowly and methodically drew a big red cross on the fold.
Then throw it on the ground.
"It doesn't make sense."
Sanshui walked to the ground and picked it up, and was accustomed to distributing the stack on the ground.
Qin Sheng put down the red pen, leaned on the chair and looked at the dragon pillar, "Since she is not an heir, it is me." ”
"Nanliang sent a demon over, and the purpose must not be simple." Anatomy of three waters.
He put himself in his shoes, "If Nan Liang simply wanted to send someone to assassinate you, he would definitely not use such a strange female goblin, perhaps...... They're trying to control you through this goblin......"
Sanshui's idea coincides with the hexagram obtained by the priest's divination.
Qin Sheng was noncommittal, "It doesn't matter if it's a human or a demon, as long as you can see and touch it, there is always a way to deal with it." These days, when the show girl enters the palace, the capital is not stable, and Lin Chong is ordered to guard it. ”
"Yes."
Sanshui said again: "General Hua Ze has returned, the princes of various fiefdoms and the envoys of various national festivals to celebrate the birthday of the Queen Mother have also arrived in the capital, the Ministry of Rites is very busy, and there are more foreigners in and out of the imperial city. ”
Qin Yi walked out of the darkness silently.
"Your Majesty, Cao Guogong secretly went to Rending Peak."
Rending Peak is located in Langya County, because its shape is like Ding, the middle is concave, so it is called Rending Peak, it rains and accumulates water, the water is stored into a pool, it is inexhaustible at four times, the pond is named Ding Lake.
"It is rumored that the former Taoist priest Lu Guan lived in seclusion in Rending Peak." Qin Sheng's eyes sank.
Qin was expressionless, "Lu Guan's behavior is confused, erratic, every time there is a civil chaos, man-made disasters are rampant, sometimes it is a young man in brown, sometimes it is a scholar with a green scarf, sometimes it is a white-haired old man, everyone is different." ”
But without exception, he has extraordinary powers in the mouths of the people, has the ability to call the wind and rain, and can pinch and calculate. Second only to the priests. ”
If such a capable person is used by Cao Guogong, it will definitely be a threat to King Qin.
The courtier's staff have such ability, which emperor is not afraid of it?
"Qin Yi listens to the order."
Qin Yi knelt down on one knee and lowered his head to listen to the announcement.
"I ordered you to go to Rending Peak immediately, and you must find Lu Guan before Cao Guogong and bring him back to me."
"Yes!"
Qin disappeared into the imperial study in the blink of an eye.
"Zisang Yunyang can be contacted?"
Sanshui smiled bitterly, "Back to Your Majesty, the people below still don't pity the priest, but the holy pool of the temple is still there, presumably the priest is fine." ”
"However, Fang Shan's situation is not optimistic."
The figure of the fox in the corner froze, holding its breath, its ears moving slightly, listening intently.
King Qin's body leaned forward slightly, and he rubbed the ink jade wrench on his thumb, "How is Fang Shan?" ”