Comprehensive film and television: The Queen of Rolls Opens the Roll Again

No front? It's business.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Zhang Xueming admitted his mistake quickly and showed his resilience.

Without waiting for Gong Shangjiao to react, he urged: "Hurry up, otherwise your brother will be back soon." I always felt a little strange when I said this, and I was not sure. Maybe it was an illusion.

She used this combination of skills so smoothly that she managed to hold back Gong Shangjiao's conditioned reflex of "Then tell me where you went wrong."

Gong Shangjiao dared to bet that this thing was done on purpose.

Gong Shangjiao frowned and turned on the air conditioner for free, but he still informed the results of the search and the identities of the owners of the problematic items one by one without any discount.

As is Zhang Xueming’s habit, when it comes to business, he doesn’t talk about his own speculations first, but only states the objective facts.

As soon as Gong Shangjiao finished speaking, Zhang Xueming said, "Miss Cheng San is a discarded child. Wufeng sent her into the palace to expose herself and cover other assassins with her death. Her level should be the lowest level among Wufeng's 'Ghosts and Monsters'.

There is nothing much to say about this. Wu Feng dared to let her do this, so the cleanup work must have left no obvious flaws.

Regardless of whether the Cheng family is wiped out or the people are gone, the former will make the other allies of your palace more afraid of Wu Feng and more suspicious of the palace's ability; the latter will make the palace suspect how many other allies have secretly voted for Wu Feng and have doubts about the remaining brides to be chosen."

After a pause, she did not follow the order that Gong Shangjiao told the owners of the items, but skipped Yun Weishan and analyzed Shangguan Qian: "Miss Shangguan comes from a medical family. She knows how to mix poison with tea and incense, which makes sense.

This method of using poison is not uncommon for the women in the harem outside the palace, but it should be attractive to Gong Yuanzheng, who has never left the palace?

It's a jade pendant that is obviously in the style of a man. She is a sharp assassin and it is impossible for her to have another lover, so the jade pendant must be yours.

In the past ten years, you are the only man walking outside the palace, and you are the only one who has the chance to leave your accessories behind... You rescued the beauty, but someone took the opportunity to steal your personal belongings? The beauty you rescued even brought your personal belongings into the palace during this marriage selection?

No doubt, the target is clear, it's you." What an unlucky guy, doing good things and encountering Wufeng's trap, he lost the jade pendant at the beginning, and now he is probably very angry, it's funny.

Zhang Xueming chuckled in a gloating tone, and then said quickly: "You and Gong Yuanzheng have a deep brotherly love, and the whole world knows it. If nothing unexpected happened that night and she successfully lurked, then she would most likely start with Gong Yuanzheng and make you notice her.

As for you, as long as she wears the jade pendant and walks around in front of you more often, and occasionally does something that is inconsistent with her identity, you will definitely suspect that she is also a bladeless assassin. However, since you can't get any real evidence, you want to use the marriage arrangement as a pretext to get her under your nose and monitor her.

For this, you would rather make a deal with me and bleed a lot of money, asking me to promise to conceal the engagement and go to Zheng Palace to take shelter, rather than begging me honestly..."

"That's enough." Gong Shangjiao stopped talking with a gloomy face. No one could tell that he was embarrassed instead of angry. "Next."

"No, I have a few more words to say." Zhang Xueming raised his eyebrows proudly, deliberately laughed softly, and then said slowly: "If someone is confident that he can survive by playing tricks under your nose, his means must be very sophisticated. Above the Chi level.

But if she is a Wujie, her martial arts should be higher than yours. She doesn't know my existence. Instead of bothering to deal with a honeycomb coal spirit like you, the Wujie would kill you as soon as they see you. Therefore, Shangguan Qian is a Meijie. "

Zhang Xueming suddenly stopped talking.

Gong Shangjiao was about to ask more, but he heard her say in a low voice: "Someone is coming."

He was startled, and felt that his cultivation was not enough. Every time he talked about serious matters with the head of the Zheng family, it was easy to forget to pay attention to the movements around him. Although he was not afraid of danger with her around, he always felt that such trust itself was dangerous.

Gong Shangjiao picked up his writing brush, dipped it in ink, scraped the tip of the brush on the edge of the inkstone, glanced at the report in front of him, and then continued writing, flowing smoothly without any obstruction.

After five or six seconds, Gong Shangjiao heard a familiar sound of footsteps accompanied by the sound of ringing silver bells coming towards the room.

The internal strength of this Zheng family master seemed to have become even more profound. Gong Shangjiao narrowed his eyes. Talent was really unreasonable. Moreover, this talented person was working so hard as if he was racing against time all the time. He had a kind of crazy energy that would never give up.

However, the higher her martial arts skills, the more confident he would be...

"Master Zheng." Jin Fu's voice sounded outside the door, "Master, Master Zheng is back."

Although he didn't understand the meaning of Jin Fu bowing from such a distance, the word "hui" was enough to make the young man get rid of the gloom in his eyes.

"elder brother."

The door was opened, and Gong Yuanzheng walked in with brisk footsteps and the sound of cheerful bells.

The young man who had just prepared the nutrient solution for Yun Chonglian had a strong smell of medicine on him. He walked to a place some distance away from the desk and stopped.

Gong Shangjiao turned his head to look at him, then continued to write the report with his head down: "Go make a pot of medicinal tea to refresh yourself."

"Brother, you're not going back to Jiao Palace to rest tonight?" Gong Yuanzheng was a little worried. "I'll be watching over the clinic, nothing will happen."

"No." Gong Shangjiao said without raising his head, "I will go back to handle official business. The results of the second search must be reported tomorrow morning, and the decision on whether the brides to be selected will stay or go needs to be made by Zhiren.

The bride candidates sent to the clinic are all ordinary women. Calculating the time, they should be awake by now. Having me in charge of the clinic can both comfort them and deter them. "

He did not speak briefly and without explanation as he had done before. He said that there were some things Gong Yuanzheng should learn, and he really paid attention to everything and asked for advice whenever he encountered it.

"I understand, brother." Gong Yuanzheng was stunned for a moment, then happily went to the temporary tea room to make medicinal tea.

He washed his hands, arranged the tea set, put a pot of freshly filled spring water on the small stove to boil, and then sat down on the bamboo couch beside the tea table.

There was a long row of small blue and white porcelain bowls on the tea table, filled with medicinal herbs, grass leaves and flower buds of various colors and shapes.

Gong Yuanzheng took an empty bowl and used a tea tongs to pick up some medicinal herbs and grass leaves and put them into the bowl. He hesitated for a moment when picking up the Dendrobium and only picked up two pitiful little roots.

When the water boiled, he poured the prepared ingredients in the bowl into the water, supported half of his face with one hand, tilted his head and stared at Gong Shangjiao's back for a while, then his eyes could not help but turn to the small compartment.

The screen is semi-transparent, and the red clothes stand out.

Gong Yuanzheng unconsciously pressed the right side of his waistband with his free hand.

When he didn't feel the pain in his hand, he remembered that he was afraid of making a fool of himself in front of his brother, so he left the red veil in the Zhenggong Pharmacy.

It was placed on top of the incubator containing the Yun Chonglian.

The gold chains and rubies hanging from the four corners of the veil had a strange beauty in the icy blue light emitted by Izumo Juren.

He couldn't help but think of those eyes again, cold and charming, lazy and seductive...

"Brother Yuanzheng."

"Brother from the expedition?"

"Gong Yuanzheng, what are you looking at with that silly smile? The tea has all dried up!"

Gong Yuanzheng suddenly came back to his senses and a burnt smell hit his nose.

He jumped up in shock and tried to fetch the teapot from the stove in a hurry, but Gong Shangjiao took the teapot away before him.

His face was red, his head was lowered, his hands were behind his back, and his fingers were almost twisted into a knot.

Just as he said "I'm sorry" hesitantly, Jin Fu's voice suddenly came from outside: "Sir, Master Zheng, the bride to be chosen has woken up."