Become a battlefield medic in a survival game

Chapter 165 City Fortress 14
As soon as this remark came out, all the officials present were so frightened that sweat broke out on their foreheads.

The court meeting came to an end in a hurry. Officials in different colors and costumes no longer shy away from being accused of forming a clique for personal gain.

Back at the mansion, Yue Yingying lied that she was unwell and was going to take a day off, but in fact she changed into light clothes, found someone who knew how to make up and put a layer of powder on her face to cover her original facial features, and boarded the carriage arranged by Mrs. Dong .

"My lord, please find out the truth." Although Mrs. Dong didn't know why the high priest had to accompany the minister of rites, since the wife of the minister's family agreed, it would be a simple matter for her to make it convenient.

Yue Yingying had two balls of cotton in her mouth to support her face, it was inconvenient to speak, so she thanked her, then quietly got into the carriage and squatted with another maidservant.

The servant of the Ministry of Rites only loves beauty, even on the way not far from Tongque Terrace, he wants to have fun with the two lovers, but because he loves beauty, he also regards the fact that there is one more person in the carriage than before. unusual.

On the contrary, one of the lovers, who was smoky, glanced at Yue Yingying while laughing, and immediately quarreled with the heavy engineer: "My lord! Why is that girl in the corner so ugly! It's really disgusting!"

In order to please the good friend, the servant of the Ministry of Rites kicked up heavily: "Go! Stay away from me again! You have all sorts of strange smears on your face. I really don't know what kind of heart you have, deliberately making me feel bad, right? ?”

Yue Yingying was kicked to the ground, silently crawled to a farther corner and squatted down, burying her head lower.

The good friend laughed: "Humph, I'm pretty obedient, I know what kind of guy I am."

The servant of the Ministry of Rites echoed: "Yes, yes! The beauty is absolutely right! If I were her, I would have committed suicide if I were so ugly!"

The three were laughing and cursing in the carriage, and they arrived at Tongque Terrace in a short while. The Minister of Rituals kissed the two beauties goodbye, and got out of the carriage first, while the others waited in the carriage, waiting for the servant here to lead the carriage to a special waiting area. district.

Yue Yingying stood up and moved her body, preparing to leave.

The two good friends were whispering about which guest was the richest and which guest was the most promising. From the corner of their eyes, they saw her stretching her waist, as if she was fighting with drugs, and immediately turned her face away.

"What are you doing? Did it make you move?"

Another real servant girl hurriedly came out to persuade: "Don't be angry, you two, the newcomer doesn't know the rules, and besides, she will go to the front to serve the master soon, if her hands and feet are not good, it will be bad if there is a problem with her work."

The lover stared: "Did I let you talk?"

Immediately, he slapped him with a slap!The tearing person has stars in his eyes and blood rots from the corners of his mouth.

The servant girl knelt down and begged for mercy: "Masters, please forgive me! The servant girl is ignorant, so I ask the two masters not to deal with the servant girl!"

The two people from Yihong Courtyard were very happy to be called masters, so they didn't want to deliberately make things difficult for her, so they said to her: "Then you and that ugly woman should kneel down and admit your mistake, kowtow twice, and I won't let you down." I won't argue with you any more."

The maid kowtowed very neatly: "Thank you two masters for your forgiveness! Thank you two masters for your forgiveness!"

The two smiled complacently, and went to look at Yue Yingying again, but suddenly their expressions changed. The person in front of them changed their face at some time, their skin was fat, and there were sorghum red cheeks and pockmarks on half of their face. ?
"you you?"

The good friend pointed at her, and never thought that she would walk over to meet that finger.

"What are you doing? Don't mess around! I'm—uuuuuuuuuuu!"

Yue Yingying's extremely strong sense of oppression suppressed the woman's actions, and then she bent down, grabbed the woman's neck, lifted her up, and slammed into the strongest direction of the carriage, and saw another person opening his mouth to shout , kicked her up, blocked her mouth, and directly smashed the back of her head.

The whole process was straightforward, and the two beauties turned into beaten shrews in the blink of an eye.

"Go and inform the people outside."

The maid who was kneeling on the ground was still dumbfounded and didn't understand the situation: "Huh?"

"I said, go inform the coachman outside and take these two people to the doctor." Yue Yingying indifferently threw the oil paper after removing makeup out of the carriage, "I originally wanted to teach your wife a lesson for the two troublemakers. Yes, aren't you happy?"

The servant girl realized that the person in front of her was someone who would take care of her wife carefully, and she immediately forced a smile on her face: "Happy! Slave thank you sir! Slave will do it right away!"

She jumped out of the carriage to inform the others, and according to the order, said that the two people were injured like this because the Tongque Terrace had infiltrated assassins.

Immediately, the entire back stable was in a frenzy, and almost all the defensive forces poured in here.

Yue Yingying took advantage of this opportunity to knock out a maid who could deliver wine inside, and after changing into her clothes, she naturally played her role.

The inside of Tongque Terrace looks like a flower wine and boat workshop in the Tang Dynasty. The interior is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and literati and scholars gather together. There are more or less flower girls sitting beside them. Compliments, but the romantic and charming atmosphere is well established.

She lowered her head, holding a tray with a bottle of wine and two porcelain cups on it.

Shuttle back and forth in the Tongque Terrace on the fifth floor, but after going down several times, I couldn't find the person I was looking for.

Strange, where did you go?
Yue Yingying didn't dare to go around the building again, fearing being seen through, so she went straight to the back kitchen as an undercover agent after thinking about it.

There are many horse-drawn carriages parked in the rear stables, Weicheng has enough food but few horses, so many good horse-drawn carriages appear together, there must be many officials who came to discuss this time.

With such a large gathering of members, the back kitchen must have clues to find.

She went in low-key, and was very busy inside. The white cloth curtain covering the door was lifted, and the hot air rushed towards her face, and the temperature was so hot that it made people suffocate for a moment.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The leader of the back kitchen was urging Xiaoer, who was passing the dishes, to bring the assorted dishes on the table to the distinguished guests. A bunch of cooks were bare-armed, and the sweat on their bodies inevitably splashed into the pot.

As soon as Yue Yingying put down the plate, she was immediately scolded.

Chef Si stared at her, and came over cursingly: "Do you want to do it! Why do you still have something on this plate? Why are you being lazy after you haven't come here for so long? Do you know how busy you are now?!"

Yue Yingying lied with a smile on her face: "No wonder! It was because the guests at that table didn't want it anymore and told me to order a stronger wine, so I brought it back!"

Chef Si looked at the wine on the plate, frowned and said, "Master Zhao often drinks this wine, why would he return it after drinking it so many times?"

She glanced at Yue Yingying's clothes again, and said with a sneer, "Aren't you the one Mr. Zhao is in love with? Why, because Mr. Zhao is the Grand Tutor's grandson, you deliberately embarrass me!"

The roar of the chef's voice can break one's eardrums, even the ping-pong noise of the back kitchen couldn't drown out his roar.

"Just bring me this wine! I ordered the wine and wanted to send it back. Does he think this is an ordinary tavern? How dare the emperor still drink this wine?" He pointed at the plate, "Give it to me! Today If you can’t send it out, I’ll sell it to Yihong Courtyard tomorrow!”

Yue Yingying hurriedly nodded and bowed to apologize: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'll go right away!"

She walked out of the back kitchen as if escaping, away from the troubled place, and followed one of the waiters according to the assorted plates she remembered in it.

Xiao Er walked halfway, and suddenly caught a glimpse of her, and stopped kindly, pointing her in a direction: "Miss, are you angry with Mr. Zhao? No matter what, you should deliver the wine first."

In desperation, Yue Yingying had no choice but to remember the direction he was going to, first deliver the wine there, and then look for officials.

Mr. Zhao, the grand tutor, was fairly handsome, and seeing that the person who came was not the woman she had in mind, he asked, "Didn't she come today?"

Yue Yingying lowered her head and replied: "If you're going back to Young Master, her clothes were sprinkled halfway, and she will be there later."

Mr. Zhao didn't become suspicious after hearing this, and waved her away.

The whole process was safe and sound, and when they found the private room where the officials talked, the food and drink had already been served, the waiter and the maid retreated one after another, and no one was left in the room.

Elegantly isolated from the sound but not from the shadows, if you rush forward to eavesdrop, you will be caught.

Yue Yingying looked around, took an empty plate according to the direction, and entered the back of the private room. In order to save space, the two are usually only separated by a thick fixed screen.

Quietly closing the door, she picked up a handful of Zhongruan and knelt on the futon, acting like a singing girl waiting here.

What the officials were discussing could not be heard clearly, but as time passed, everyone gradually revealed their temper.

"...Seven days ago, you told us swearingly that that brat from the Yue family stole some fur to pretend to be a warlock! This is how you can kill Dongjia Ziguan! But now it's a good thing, you sent people to assassinate her twice and failed! She A former good-for-nothing has become so strong now! Are you still trying to lie to us that she doesn't have psychic abilities at all?"

The voice seemed to be that of a scholar-bureaucrat.

Colleagues echoed: "If you don't have psychic skills, how can you become stronger in a short period of time? I'm afraid your Yingshen Sect is not lying to us!"

"Be safe, both of you, and don't be impatient!" Bei Yi Ziguan came out to talk to Xi Ni: "Let's listen to what the bishop has to say."

The person sitting in the right seat took a sip of tea unhurriedly, tapped his knee lightly and said, "I am as curious as everyone else, why she can become like this, and what Mingmingyingshen is, everyone knows it well .”

A little ghost raised by gathering thousands of ghosts and imprisoning human spirits.

Yue Yingying was very close to this voice, almost only a few meters away, and she could hear everything he said clearly.

"The psychic spirit means that the imprisoned thing has its own thoughts, but whether it is me or the national teacher, I have clearly told you that that thing will not have its own will! dead."

The scholar-bureaucrat argued again: "What you said is completely groundless! I dreamed the other day that the little ghost fell into a dream and threatened to come out of the cellar to eat me!"

State division, cellar.

These two important pieces of information were entered into Yue Yingying's brain.

The person who was enshrined as the bishop lightly shook his folding fan and sneered: "Don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Since you have worked that little ghost, don't think that you are innocent."

(End of this chapter)