Comprehensive film and television: Make trouble before lying down

At dawn, Gong Yuanzheng prepared to go to the Elders' Council, but was told that Yun Weishan had already left the clinic, which surprised him.

"How's the other bride?"

"Replying to Master Zheng, the other one was poisoned by a more complex poison, like a mixture of several poisons. He is still in danger."

"Okay! I understand. Go ahead!"

After saying that, he remembered that Jiuning was still in the guest house, and he had promised to personally prepare the prescription for her.

"Wait...you don't have to worry about Miss Jiang in the guest house...Also, give her the beauty cream I just made."

"Yes!"

Afterwards, Gong Yuanzheng went to the Council of Elders as his brother had instructed.

In the guest house, Jiu Ning was lying on the bed with great interest, his face and body painted white, which was exactly what Gong Yuanzheng had sent.

"I didn't expect him to be so quick. He recovered in just a few days and it's quite nourishing. I can let him develop it well. This is also a profitable project!"

The maid stood aside, curling her lips, feeling aggrieved for Young Master Zheng Gong, but she did not stop and continued to feed him the fresh fruits on the table.

A lot of people came to the door and surrounded the entire guest house.

"The Blade Master has ordered the entire compound to be sealed off. No one is allowed to leave until the Blade Master arrives."

Hearing the commotion in the yard, I thought it was about the bride being poisoned last night, but was it an overreaction for Zhi Ren to come here in person?

"Here in person... is that in accordance with the rules?"

The question the nanny asked was also what Jiu Ning was puzzled about. She had never heard of Zhi Ren being such a frivolous person before! At such an old age, coming to the bride's place was too inappropriate no matter how you looked at it.

"Madam, do you have any objections to my order?"

Gong Ziyu stood outside the door with a smile on his face. When the guards saw him, they all bowed their heads and saluted, but he was calling him "Master Blade Wielder".

It seems that the funeral last night was attended by Old Zhiren and the Young Master. Why wasn't it Brother Gong Er? He is obviously more capable.

She had always heard that Gong Ziyu was uneducated and unskilled. After seeing his martial arts yesterday, she wanted to see how he investigated the case today.

Jiuning quickly dressed and, supported by her maid, went downstairs with an excited look on her face.

"Ms. Yun..., why did you come back with Zhi Ren..."

What Song Si said was what all the brides present wanted to know. Also, how could he be in the mood to laugh and be with a woman when Old Zhiren had just passed away?

"I have a secret mission for Miss Yun to complete."

After explaining, he whispered a few words in the guard's ear, and the guard began to search everywhere.

Although no one said anything, they sneered in their hearts, wondering if they should be so perfunctory.

As the guards searched every room, the atmosphere became increasingly solemn. No one in the courtyard dared to speak, and the courtyard became deathly silent.

First, tea leaves were found in Shangguan Qian's room, then small porcelain bottles were found in Song Si's room, and the most were found in Jiuning's room.

Porcelain bottles, weapons, clothes, jewelry... were all moved into the courtyard and placed in front of everyone.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise when they saw it, and even Yun Weishan, who was standing nearby, was filled with envy.

Look at what they are wearing, plain white clothes, is this a wedding dress? It clearly looks more like mourning clothes, okay?

Gong Ziyu also stared at the boxes, his eyes becoming increasingly cold, and he walked up to Jiu Ning.

"Miss Jiang, please explain where these things came from."

Oh wow! Jiuning smiled playfully and asked her, "That's really interesting."

"Ahem... I was attacked by a gangster last night, and my injuries haven't healed yet. Could you please help me move a chair?"

After saying that, Jiu Ning coughed twice, blinked and looked at Gong Ziyu, waiting for his next words.

She heard that he was a man who was kind to women, and she had witnessed it on the first day she came to the palace. But, to what extent could he be so kind?

Gong Ziyu looked shy and coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment.

"Bring a chair for Miss Jiang."

The guards hurried to the nearest room, moved it out, and placed it behind Jiuning.

"Thank you, Master Blade!"

With the sound of holding the sword, Gong Ziyu immediately became happy, and the coldness in his eyes just now disappeared.

"All these boxes and crates of mine were delivered right before the palace gate. Old Zhiren gave them special approval. Didn't you know that?"

Jiuning looked at the other person's face, which showed a hint of embarrassment, and couldn't help but smile. He was really easily influenced by others.

"Oh! By the way, there's more than that. My dowry is sixty-six loads long, and it should have all been sent to the Zheng Palace by now. This is just a small amount."

Jiuning was spoiled, and Gong Yuanzheng discovered this the night he carried her back. After the things were delivered to his palace, he ordered people to send some over, fearing that Jiuning would not be able to adapt and would make trouble for him.

Now, Gong Ziyu's face became even uglier. Yu Gong was responsible for the security of the entire palace gate. The inspection and registration of incoming and outgoing items were all Yu Gong's responsibility.

But he knew nothing and cared about nothing, so it was no wonder that Gong Shangjiao and Gong Yuanzheng disobeyed him.

But being pointed out in public like this, doesn't he have any dignity?

"Of course I know... Since my father has approved it, Miss Jiang can stay."

"Come here, carry these back safely."

Gong Ziyu turned her head and looked at the tea leaves and porcelain bottle again, and her voice became cold again.

"This is···"

Song Si's face turned pale, and the guard picked up the porcelain bottle and answered.

"This was found in Miss Song's room. It contains pills."

Gong Ziyu looked back at Jin Fan. Jin Fan picked it up and smelled it, then took out a silver needle from his sleeve and scraped a little powder off the pill.

"poisonous···"

At this time, the silver needle had turned black. Jin Fan immediately drew out his sword and placed it on Song Si's neck.

"No... No... This is just the medicine for wheezing I brought in, how could it be poisonous..."

Song Si's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his fingers were trembling as he tried to take back the medicine bottle.

"Before entering the palace, there will be special inspections. Drugs and weapons are prohibited items and are strictly prohibited from being brought into the palace. How did you bring them in?"

Jin Fan pushed the knife that was on Song Si's neck forward again. A chill ran through Song Si's body, making him unable to think.

"I...I...brought it in personally."

"The girl said it's medicine, do you dare to try it?"

As he spoke, Gong Ziyu threw the pill into the water, let it dissolve, and handed it to Song Si.

“Yes... Of course...”

When Song Si took it, she realized something was wrong, but at this moment she just wanted to prove her innocence.

“This color is wrong…”

Song Si had doubts in his heart, but he still put the cup to his lips and prepared to drink.

"Alright... that's enough—"

Jiu Ning had to speak up. If she didn't, an innocent life might be lost in front of her.

If it were someone else, she could wait, but Song Si had a wheezing disease, and if things were not handled properly, he might not receive timely treatment.

Everyone looked at Jiu Ning, and Gong Ziyu was also unhappy about this.

"The poisoning of the bride was not done by Fourth Miss Song."