Back mountain.

In the Snow Palace, Jin Tong carried two oversized food boxes and walked towards Xue Chongzi and Xue Gongzi, who were sitting opposite each other and making tea beside the ice lake.

The two from the Snow Palace, the Flower Palace's Young Master, and the Yue clan's newly elected heir to the Moon Palace, received an emergency summons from the Council of Elders in the early hours of the morning, changed into guard uniforms, and went to the front mountain.

The first time he went to Qianshan openly, he witnessed the tragic situation of people being tortured by Wufeng in the square in front of Zhiren Hall. After returning, Master Xue was listless and in low spirits, and Xue Chongzi felt bad too.

The word "Wu Feng" was no longer a vague symbol in their minds. They were shocked that the enemy's tentacles had already reached into their lair, and they also felt anxious that the enemy was approaching.

Jin Tong's arrival suddenly broke the depressing atmosphere.

"Is it over?" Xue Chongzi asked.

"Yes, there will be a notification five days from now, at noon." Jin Tong knew what Xue Chongzi was asking. He glanced at Master Xue, who was staring at the snow lotus in the ice lake in a daze, and answered briefly.

He didn't want to say more about Master Yue's affairs, and pointed at the two extra-large five-layer insulated food boxes: "The Palace of Zheng sent them to the Elders' Council and asked Elder Xue to pass them on. Elder Xue and Elder Hua also got one."

Although I was a little envious, I put my things down and left.

As soon as he left, Xue Chongzi jumped up as if she was equipped with a spring, went over to pick up the food box and opened it.

Snow-white rabbit milk cake, deep red hedgehog hawthorn cake, goose yellow duck milk cake, green frog bean paste mugwort cake...

I had only opened three layers of a food box, but the table was already filled with food.

Xue Chongzi had no intention of trying to persuade Master Xue. She picked up a goose yellow duck custard cake with chopsticks and took a bite impatiently.

The soft glutinous rice crust is torn open, and the goat milk filling mixed with double honey melts in the mouth, with a rich milky flavor and extremely sweet.

Xue Chongzi's eyes lit up, and she closed her eyes comfortably, silently enjoying the impact of high sugar on her taste buds.

As Mr. Xue watched him eat one after another, his saliva was secreted more and more in his mouth. He finally couldn't help swallowing his saliva, picked up a rabbit milk cake with chopsticks, took a bite, and it was so sweet that his eyebrows were about to fly up.

"It's delicious." Mr. Xue started crying again while eating.

"Yes, the younger generation of Zheng Palace is not bad, both of them are very good children." Xue Zhongzi lowered her eyes and did not look at his tears. "It can be seen that the people who made up and spread those false rumors are the ones with truly vicious hearts."

Young Master Xue is already 22 years old this year. As the heir of the Snow Palace, he has to overcome some hurdles on his own.

Mr. Xue nodded, agreeing with Xue Chongzi's statement.

After seeing the miserable state of the Liu family and those implicated, he could no longer say with a clear conscience that Master Yue's actions had not harmed others. The assassin without a sharp edge that Master Yue had let go was also one of the people who helped the tyrant and caused such a tragedy.

He didn't have any intention of blaming anyone, but after eating such delicious snacks, he couldn't help but feel sad for Master Yue: It's a pity that Xiaoyue won't be able to eat such delicious snacks in the future... There is a price to pay for doing wrong things, and no one can be lucky forever.

In the Flower Palace, the young man, unaware that his friend was eating alone, exposed his upper body, revealing his strong chest and abdominal muscles. He swung a sledgehammer and hit the knife blank that was gradually taking shape, clanging with great effort.

Just now, Jin Tong brought him a snack, saying that it was sent to the Elders' Council by Zheng Palace. Elder Hua gave him half of his portion and asked Jin Tong to bring him a message -

"Please prepare a good gift for Xiao Zhaozhao. I'm considering that matter."

So all his worries were thrown out of his mind. Anyway, his biggest worry had already been solved by Zhang Xueming.

"I am my father's pride, hehe~" Young Master Hua remembered the scene when Elder Hua awkwardly admitted that he had said this in front of Zhang Xueming, and he laughed strangely again.

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In the afternoon, the newly appointed commander of the guards, Jin Fu, changed into the commander's uniform that had been hastily made for him in the sewing room, and with a rosy face, he walked into the Zheng Palace with two guards, walking with a step that showed no regard for his relatives.

He failed to meet Gong Shangjiao, but was instead pushed aside by the smiling Zhang Xueming, and was then given a long-missed "blood circulation, blood stasis removal, muscle relaxation and collateral activation" palm strike in the open space in the front yard.

Zhang Xueming's move was relatively gentle. He couldn't let Commander Jin lie in bed and slack off during such a busy time, right?

Even so, Jin Fu's face had no injuries, but his whole body seemed to be swollen, and his fitted uniform was so tight that it seemed like it was about to burst.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't even straighten his back. He couldn't help but gasp when he moved. With tears in his eyes, he followed her into the tea room and asked pitifully, "Miss Zhao, how did I offend you again?"

Gong Yuanzheng watched the whole thing with his arms folded, feeling relaxed and happy. At this moment, he was so proud that his nose was about to turn upside down: "You deserve it. Who told you to bully me last year!"

What the hell, last year? Are you just now thinking of settling last year's account? Jin Fu wiped his tears and cried out, "Master Zheng, I hope you remembered it wrongly. How dare I bully you?"

The young man with red lips and white teeth grinned maliciously and uttered three words slowly: "Think for yourself."

Jin Fu looked at Zhang Xueming blankly.

"Forget it, A Yuan, don't joke with Commander Jin. What if Commander Jin takes it seriously? That would be a waste of our good intentions." Zhang Xueming glanced at him and picked up a palm leaf fan to gently fan the stove. The purple pottery teapot on the stove was boiling medicinal tea, the water was gurgling, and white steam was coming out of the pot.

Gong Yuanzheng made a fierce face towards Jin Fu, who was full of grievances, and acted like a domineering young master. When he sat down next to Zhang Xueming, he was a well-behaved and considerate young man again: "Zhao Zhao, let me do it. Don't let the charcoal smoke fumigate you."

Zhang Xueming handed him the palm-leaf fan and motioned Jin Fu to come over and sit down.

Jin Fu didn't dare to sit down, nor did he want to. Zhang Xueming's palm technique was really effective in promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis, and relaxing muscles and tendons, but it was also really painful. Even though there was no physical contact between the two parties, wherever her palm wind swept through, it would swell up, which was painful and embarrassing.

Zhang Xueming did not force his way, and nodded politely: "Ayuan has been taken care of by Commander Jin for many years. Today, he heard that Commander Jin was promoted, and asked me what gift he should give to Commander Jin. I thought that gold, silver, pearls and jade are not as good as a good body. I haven't "treated" the health of my brother and Commander Jin for a long time, so I just want to give this as a gift. I wonder if Commander Jin is satisfied?"

Seeing her smile so gentle, Jin Fu felt his scalp tingling and couldn't help shrinking his neck. No wonder he didn't see his family coming out with a knife, it turned out that he was also beaten.

Even the blade holder was beaten and lying flat, so what resentment could he have?

Jin Fu forced a smile and thanked Zhang Xueming and Gong Yuanzheng, and obtained a new medicine "Tangli Jianxue", which was said to be a good medicine for moistening the meridians and curing hidden injuries. It was added with snow lotus embryo which was rarely seen in recent years.

"Take it now." Zhang Xueming smiled more gently and poured him a glass of water: "Everyone has different physiques. If Commander Jin feels unwell after taking the medicine, we can still treat him in time."

Jin Fu was so scared that he almost cried, but he didn't dare to refuse. He stuffed the pill into his mouth with trembling hands and swallowed it with gritted teeth.

Fortunately, Zhang Xueming did not make things difficult for him. After making sure that what he came to ask for instructions was not an urgent matter, he gave him a few words of advice and let him go.

After leaving Zheng Palace, Jin Fu was extremely frightened, always suspecting that the medicine would have side effects. He didn't care about the pain all over his body. He couldn't sleep all night, racking his brains to think about how he had bullied Gong Yuanzheng last year.

He couldn't remember it at all. Apart from going to the toilet a few more times, nothing happened.

The more this happened, the more frightened he became, and he became so tormented that he almost became dazed.

It was not until the next morning when he went out that a guard exclaimed upon seeing him: "Brother Jin Fu, are you wearing powder? You are so white that you seem to be glowing!"

A huge weight lifted off his shoulders.

That's right. Jin Fu patted his chest and hissed in pain again. The punishment has come, and it doesn't matter where I went wrong. As long as I can live my life normally with this face open until the effect of the medicine wears off, the anger of the little ancestors should subside, right?

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