After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

This means danger, but also opportunity, an opportunity to find the person behind the scenes.

The emperor had naturally arranged everything Fang Nanzhi could think of.

The Eunuch Department was about to screen all the people who had come into contact with Nanny Fang.

The father and daughter returned home, and Fang Yin and Qian Fengping came to pick them up in person.

Fang Yin came back after receiving news that something happened in the palace.

"Zhizhi, don't come to the palace during this period of time."

He looked serious.

"But Prince..."

"There are imperial doctors in the palace. They are no pushovers. Even if they can't save the prince, they won't let anything happen to him in a short period of time." Fang Yin keenly sensed the crisis.

Fang Nanzhi thought about it and felt that the Heart-Calling Needle was useless. If he wanted to save Qingyan, he would probably have to rely on the system.

It just so happens that she needs time.

"Ok."

That day, some unidentified people began to appear at the door of Fang's house. The guards were all from military camps and were very sensitive to such things, so they reported it immediately.

Fang Yin ordered that one should remain unchanged in the face of all changes.

The next day was the day to go to General Meng’s mansion to propose marriage.

The family went out early, and Fang Tong even asked Shangguan for half a day off.

Go to Zhou Mansion first.

I have to pick up the matchmaker Bai and visit the patient.

Fang Nanzhi went to see his master for a follow-up examination and found that his master had regained consciousness.

"Master, how do you feel?"

"It hurts." Old Zhou raised his eyelids and looked at her.

Fang Nanzhi scratched his head. It was normal for the dagger to cause pain after causing such a large wound.

There was nothing she could do.

After Mr. Zhou drank the medicine, his grandson helped him to take his servants out.

Only the master and his disciple were left in the room.

Mr. Zhou looked very unhappy.

"Zhizhi, do you have any other solution for the poisonous insect in the prince's body?"

"The Gu has awakened. I believe someone is controlling it. In other words, if they want it to, it will attack."

"To put it more seriously, the other party can control the prince's life."

This is what Mr. Zhou figured out last night.

He believed that when acupuncture was being performed, the prince's pulse was stable and the poisonous insect seemed unaffected, but in the middle of the procedure, it suddenly rioted, which might not be due to acupuncture.

Someone is urging it!

"Master, are you saying there is a mother Gu?" Fang Nanzhi has recently learned a lot of basic knowledge about Gu poisons.

Mr. Zhou nodded slowly. This was just his guess.

"The teacher is at his wit's end."

Although I don't want to admit it, this is the truth.

Fang Nanzhi told his idea and wanted to catch the person who poisoned Qingyan and get the method to remove the poison from him.

"It's a way, but it's difficult. The people who did it died more than a decade ago. Ten years later, they might not mind more deaths, but they still want to keep this secret."

What Mr. Zhou said is very likely.

Isn’t Aunt Fang’s suicide the best proof?

Fang Nanzhi sighed: "I can only go back and think of a solution."

It's a help system.

Master Zhou patted his apprentice's head and said, "I believe in you."

The master and the apprentice have been together for so many years. Although Mr. Zhou doesn't know the system, he also knows that his apprentice always has some magical qualities.

For example, a student might be unsure about a certain case the day before, but when he comes to class the next day he can come up with multiple treatment methods.

Mr. Zhou didn't want to explore anything.

I just hope I can save the prince this time.

After saying goodbye to his master, Fang Nanzhi went to propose marriage.

The carriage drove all the way to the entrance of the alley where General Meng's mansion was located and was about to turn in.

A "cracking" sound sounded.

Fang Nanzhi stuck his head out to look and happened to see two strings of firecrackers thrown under the wheels. The horse was frightened and neighed a few times.

Fortunately, the driver had good driving skills and held the reins tightly, preventing the horse from running away.

"what happened?"

Fang Yin's low voice sounded.

Some guards had already taken action, and after checking around, they finally pulled out two men hiding behind a big rock!

The two men were thrown to the ground, without much fear on their faces.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. My master has a happy event today and ordered us to set off two firecrackers at the intersection. I'm really sorry for disturbing you all."

One person nodded and bowed to explain.

"The intersection is so big, and you threw it under the car. You are either blind or doing it on purpose."

Fang Nanzhi simply sat on the shaft of the cart, folded her arms and stared at them.

Fang Yin sat on his horse and glanced at their attire.

"Send them to the authorities. They disturbed the imperial officials and might be assassins."

"Yes, I was assassinated in the palace yesterday. These people might be my accomplices." Fang Nanzhi seriously put the blame on others.

The two were panicking. What assassination of an imperial official? What palace? What accomplices?

No, they just threw firecrackers to cause trouble for the Fang family.

"we are not……"

They wanted to explain, but there was no chance. The guards gagged them and took them away by force.

To be sent to Jingzhao Prefecture.

The last time Fang Yin encountered an "assassin", the compensation given by the Rong family was very generous.

As for who they belong to, Jingzhao Prefecture will investigate.

The carriage continued and just as it reached the gate of the general's mansion, another carriage arrived from the other side.

Qian Fengping was helped out of the car and saw the person opposite.

Mrs. Wen was dressed very formally, with her hair full of pearls and jade, and she looked graceful and elegant.

She raised her chin and glanced at the Fang family, not taking it too seriously.

An old woman dressed in red and green came forward and knocked on the door.

"Open the door, magpie chirping, good things are coming!"

"Here you are, Young General..." The servant inside opened the door happily.

They were ready yesterday, as they all knew that the young general was going to propose to the young lady.

The entire house was swept clean, and everyone from the master to the servants were in high spirits.

But when he opened the door and saw a strange old woman, the servant was a little stunned.

"My surname is Zhu. I came here today to bring the second master of the Wen family to propose marriage!"

"This Master Wen is extremely talented..."

"Go away, who is Mr. Wen? I don't know him. Get out of here!" The servant impatiently pushed the old woman aside and turned around to see the Fang family next to them.

He immediately called two companions and opened the door.

"Young General, Lord Fang, Madam Qian, Madam Bai... you're here..." The servant felt something was wrong and quickly made up for it: "Ahem, are you here to visit my master?"

Mrs. Bai took two steps forward and said, "I am entrusted by the Fang family to act as a matchmaker and propose marriage to your daughter!"

Fang Yin got off the horse and went to the carriage behind to carry out a large cage.

There are two strong geese in the cage.

The servant was delighted when he saw it, but he had to be reserved and said, "I'll go and tell the master and his wife right away!"

After saying that, he ran inside.

Fang Yin held the cage and his eyes fell on the young man standing behind Mrs. Wen across from him.

Master Wen, his servant was also holding a cage, but there were two sparrows in it.

Although it is the custom in the capital to use wild geese to propose marriage, not everyone has the ability to shoot wild geese.

Some families will use the word "house sparrow" instead, and that's the meaning.

Mr. Wen didn't think it was a big deal at first, but now he inexplicably feels inferior to others.

He cleared his throat and took two steps forward: "This humble official greets the Major General."