Chapter Ninety-Four: Death is Professional

In the middle of the inner house, the place of the palace, the sunset and the afterglow are slanting westward.

In front of the palace that has not yet been built, there are no more than three or four hundred palace maids and eunuchs, and the number of these palace beauties is smaller, but the most are the eunuchs of the Yellow Gate. Liu Jian walked through the people below a few times, shook his head and returned to the tall chief eunuch.

"Hi Steward, I'm afraid that's not all. ”

The somewhat rich eunuch also frowned at this time, and replied: "What Lord Chun said is right, there are three or four people who have disappeared, and the miscellaneous family can't find them." ”

"Bring him, her, and these two into the temple and let the imperial doctor examine the body. ”

Liu Jian said lightly, but the eunuch palace maid who was named trembled slightly, and the princess of Xi shouted in a low voice, and the two of them walked towards the door of the main hall in a little panic, and several guards controlled the left and right.

"Father-in-law," Liu Jian did not rush back to the palace, but spoke to the chief eunuch in the palace, "I am just a flat-headed commoner, although my emperor prefers to be called Mr., but he does not want to get involved in right and wrong. When I say this, my father-in-law should understand. ”

"Don't worry, Lord Chun, the miscellaneous family is the emperor's person," Gonggong Xi smiled slightly, and broke the conversation with a slightly feminine voice, "The miscellaneous family has been with me since I was a child, and Lord Chun doesn't have to have many scruples." The emperor is young, and there is a party in the court to watch, if Mr. can assist the emperor, it will be a blessing for the country. Seal your wife and son, and establish an immortal name. ”

People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, but Liu Jian did not believe this person's words, this kind of palace fighting drama is too brain-consuming, and he feels that he is still comfortable on the knees of drunk and lying on the beauties.

"Please," Liu Jian made a gesture, and his father-in-law shook off his face, and the two entered the hall together.

The little emperor walked around a little anxiously, waiting for the results of the imperial doctor.

The old imperial doctor with long white hair squinted slightly, and his fingers on the wrist of the palace maid who was named by Liu Jian trembled slightly, which seemed to be a means of diagnosing the pulse. "The breath is frivolous, the pulse is disordered, the blood is not smooth, the tongue is dark purple, and the throat is bloody, but the lungs are ulcerated, and the life is not long. ”

The palace maid was pale, but very miserable, and she lay down on the bookcase and cried.

Is this old Chinese medicine doctor reliable? How can it be so serious? Liu Jian frowned slightly, and then had some guesses. The person who offered the poppy must have been uneasy, and if it was mixed with a little bit of poison, it was possible.

The little emperor asked directly: "Is this caused by smoking this thing?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor nodded and said, "If there are no other hidden diseases, it should be caused by this thing." Your Majesty, the old minister has not been in the palace for several months, why are so many people smoking this thing. This substance can be used as medicine, but ordinary people can not be sucked at will, for a long time, addiction, quitting, if the body is weak, there should be a danger of life. ”

These old guys are talking like this in front of everyone, although the tone is respectful, but it is even more preachy, I am afraid that it will be delinquent in the duty of a minister. But at this moment, the little emperor's attention was on the box of 'rouge boxes', and there was gradually some anger in his eyes, and he walked around there with his hands behind his back.

Liu Jian breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and he didn't have his own business at the moment, but the Son of Heaven was angry and floated for hundreds of miles, and he didn't know how the little emperor would act.

The whole hall was silent, except for the deliberately suppressed low sobbing, and then there was the gradually smoothing footsteps.

"Sir, you really saved me once this time. The little emperor walked for a long time, and then sighed with some emotion, "Today, I was swept away by this matter, but I can't get together with Mr. more, Mr. Bai, let's go, and I will reward him again tomorrow." ”

"The grass people retired. Liu Jian bowed, then bowed his head and walked to the door of the palace, looking at the hundreds of palace maids and eunuchs gathered outside the hall, he couldn't help but feel a little compassion in his heart. Therefore, he turned around and shouted: "The grass people still have something to tell!"

The emperor's words, which were about to be angry, had not yet come out, but he was pushed back by Liu Jian's shouting, and he could only say with a slightly slower face: "Mr. is straightforward, I listen." ”

"Destroy this thing with lime, not with an open flame. Liu Jian didn't specifically ask for this, since the old imperial doctor knew this thing, he naturally knew the method of destruction. "Lingnan is close to the South Seas, and I am afraid that this thing has spread to the local area, and the local officials should be ordered to completely ban it. And those who smoke it do not necessarily die, but as long as they have a pure heart and few desires for three months, they should be able to borrow it. ”

At this point, he bowed down again and retreated, the emperor's face was much kinder, and he lost the anger of letting go.

Father-in-law Xi gave Liu Jian a thumbs up, thinking that it was self-evident, Liu Jian walked out slowly, but he didn't have much nostalgia for it. But he didn't take a few steps before he heard a female voice calling to him on the side, so he could only wait sideways.

"Mr. Chun," Princess Qingping bowed slightly to Liu Jian, and performed a lady's courtesy. Liu Jian replied, and he didn't show too much respect, after all, this is a beautiful and lovely woman.

"The princess didn't know what was going on. ”

"Sir saved the palace once this time, so I specially waited here to thank him, and the thief who paid tribute to this thing should really be punished. ”

Princess Qingping seemed to have an itch of hatred when she spoke, which made Liu Jian happy, Her Royal Highness the princess, who had passed the age of leaving the cabinet but still hadn't recruited a horse, was also quite cute. "The matter of the palace, the grass people are inconvenient to say much, if the princess talks about the wind and the moon and poetry, the grass people can also deal with one or two. ”

"This is what the gentleman said, a gentleman should do what he says, and it is good to come to the palace to say some poems. ”

Liu Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly, looking at Her Royal Highness the princess triumphantly for a while, but he could only stubbornly say: "And it depends on whether the emperor lets go of the grass people, His Royal Highness still has a smoking addiction, so he said to be more restrained, and when he is cleared, he can have no worries." ”

"I know," Princess Qingping chuckled, but unconsciously changed her title, "that gentleman still needs to come to see me more, if I die soon, I'm afraid I won't be able to listen to the gentleman's poetry and lyrics." ”

Liu Jian couldn't help blinking, looking at the meaning of this princess, but he had taken a fancy to himself? I can't wait to slap my two mouths, I have nothing to do with a handsome skin, and it has become my body's instinct to mess with flowers and grass. This golden lotus can be messed with at will, this is the emperor's own sister, the golden is scary, and it is definitely uncomfortable for herself to take it home.

"Sir, pay more attention when walking in the capital," Princess Qingping suddenly lowered her voice, leaned in front of Liu Jian and said something, this action fell into the eyes of the emperor who was looking here in the palace, and it seemed too intimate.

"It's better to bring more guards, don't make a bad villain's plot, Mr. will go back tonight, and I will ask the emperor to choose a few guards for Mr. ”

"So, thank you, princess. Liu Jian saluted him respectfully, and the princess hurriedly supported her, and her jade hand was on Liu Jian's arm. Feeling the softness of the little hand, and catching the eyes that were a little dodging and didn't dare to look directly, Liu Jian turned his head away decisively.

What kind of peach blossom debt is this, it will come too quickly, thank you.

Out of the palace gate, sitting in the soft sedan chair, I felt a cold neck, and my palms were full of cold sweat...... The consequences are self-evident.

The sky is getting late, at this time it is already the beginning of the lanterns, there is a downtown not far from the palace gate, and the tourists come and go at night.

The sedan chair man carried Liu Jian and walked quickly, Xu had been hungry for a day, but he didn't walk for long, but Liu Jian, who had calmed down, felt a little strange.

There seemed to be no movement outside......

As soon as he wanted to lift the curtain to see where he went, he felt a soft sedan chair shake, fell to the ground, and shook him.

Liu Jian opened the curtain and saw a cold light rushing towards him, and the hairs on his body stood on end unconsciously. But he reacted quite quickly, he didn't feel right, so he mobilized his internal breath to keep surging, and at this moment he was not afraid, retracted his neck, stomped his feet suddenly, and his sitting body rose up in the sedan chair, smashing the soft sedan car into pieces.

The four sedan chairmen with knives were knocked back by the flying wooden planks, and they saw Liu Jian's body floating in the air and falling to the roof of the shop on one side.

Luo Yu Qinghong, a light martial arts method that has long been extinct in the martial arts, but Zhang Qing is extremely proficient, and naturally he also taught it to the only junior brother.

Floating like flying, self-reliant, Liu Jian does not fall into the dust when he flies, and that kind of dusty temperament makes the four 'sedan chair men' can't help but exclaim. "The wind is tight, pull it!"

"At your level, you still engage in assassination?"

Liu Jian took out a folding fan in his arms, stood on the ridge of the roof and laughed, and the four people below glanced at each other, turned around and ran to the side.

"Are you leaving?" Liu Jian snorted lightly, flicked his folding fan, and several black lights chased the four of them. A few terrible howls were heard, and the runners fell to the ground, clutching their left legs and trembling.

There are a few fan bones inserted in their legs, and Liu Jian usually ponders the boredom of a lot of hidden weapons, except for some prejudice against flying needles, the others are quite refined.

Liu Jian lifted the angle of the robe, and fell down with a light effort. "Hehe, I guess I asked who filmed you, and you ...... too"

"Hmph!" the four of them snorted in unison, and suddenly a trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of their mouths, and their bodies twitched, and they immediately fell to the ground. This is not the end, I heard a loud sound, and the four people lying on the ground were covered in white smoke, like lime dissolved in water, and after a while, only empty clothes were left to move with the wind.

Dead, no bones?

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel cold all over his body, who could train four such dead soldiers, whose martial arts were mediocre but very ruthless to themselves, which was commendable.

Looking at the surrounding lot, it was a shop near the gate of the city, and it was a scene where no one was there. Liu Jian shook his head, put away the folding fan that was missing a few fan bones, and returned to Yuecheng to find a blacksmith to make it, and he could continue to use it with a good demeanor.

Sure enough, meddling in your own business is always causing trouble for yourself.