Colleagues of Zhang Liang [comprehensive] Mu Liangqing

"I'm cured now, but Brother Han..." Zhang Liang looked at his out-of-focus eyes, which were supposed to be full of stars, but now they lost their luster, "But you can't see ..."

Han Fei smiled calmly and said in relief: "How can you know that it is not a blessing? Besides, blindness is not permanent. Ovary, don't blame yourself."

As long as the person in front of him is healthy and safe, Han Fei will gladly agree to the reduced lifespan.

But in Zhang Liang's heart, he couldn't accept such kindness for no reason.

"Brother Han has a big heart and doesn't care much about many hardships. Zifang is ashamed of himself. But this time, I'm the one who dragged you down. How can it be as if nothing happened?" Zhang Liang stared at the curvature of Han Fei's mouth , I felt more and more guilty, so I knelt down and bowed solemnly to Han Fei, "Please accept my bow!"

Han Fei was stunned, put down the teacup in his hand, and accepted his bow, "It's easy to say."

Zhang Liang felt that he must find a way to repay this kindness, so he said: "If brother Han has any orders in the future, just let the ovary know, I will definitely go through fire and water, and I will die."

Han Fei's smile narrowed, "Well, these are easy to handle. But there is one thing I want to confess to you."

Zhang Liang hurriedly said: "Brother Han, please tell me."

Listening to the direction of the voice, Han Fei got up leisurely, knelt down towards Zhang Liangteng, cupped his hands and said, "Many years ago, Zifang saved me in the snow, and I only saved my life. I would like to thank you for such a great kindness. "

After finishing speaking, he knocked his head on the ground.

Zhang Liang was stunned, and stretched out his hand to stop, "Brother Han, you—"

"—And again." Han Fei raised his head to interrupt him, maintained his kneeling posture, and said solemnly, "I went to Sanghai to study all these years, thanks to Zifang who took care of Honglian for me. Such a great kindness, I will accept it again." A salute."

He saluted reverently, spread his broad sleeve robes on the bluestone bricks, and pressed his forehead to the ground, before Zhang Liang could open his mouth, he said:

"Also, the princes and ministers avoided my brothers and sisters, only Zifang treated me sincerely; Ji Wuye wanted to seize the Xuanyuan sword, which was a deadly move, but Zifang stepped forward without fear of life and death; Ji Wuye plotted to frame me , Zifang asked Donghuangshi to testify for me... This is all a great favor, Zifang will do the math for me, how many more times do I have to pray?"

His voice is like the warm spring breeze, gentle and gentle, always has a force that people can't refuse.

Zhang Liang lowered his head and pursed his lips. After a long time, he compromised and said, "...Brother Han, I was wrong."

Only then did Han Fei regain his composure, stood up contentedly, and said, "If you don't obey me in the future, I'll cut off your robes and break justice with you. I really treat you as an outsider."

Zhang Liang bowed his head embarrassingly, "Yes, Zifang remembered."

Han Fei stretched out his hand to rub his hair, but couldn't find the exact direction, so he just fumbled in the air twice, then retracted.Zhang Liang kept his head down and didn't see this scene, but Ximen Yan on the roof could see it clearly.

The two sat at the stone table, chatting without saying a word.A while later, Doctor Jiang came to ask for his pulse, gave some advice on diet, and changed a few herbs in Han Fei's prescription before stepping down respectfully.

"Brother Han, ten years have passed, and your condition has not improved. Do you want to change to an imperial doctor?" Zhang Liang pondered.

Han Fei rested his elbows on the table, his face darkened, and he said in a low voice, "Let's go to the bedroom. This matter needs to be discussed in the long run."

Zhang Liang's heart skipped a beat. He vaguely felt that the matter was not simple. He looked around and got up to help Han Fei.

After a while, the two stepped into the bedroom, covered the doors and windows, and asked Ximen to guard on the roof, not allowing others to approach.

The spices mixed with medicinal materials are burning in the hollow incense burner, and the light fragrance wafts in the air.

Zhang Liang was rather anxious, "Brother Han, what happened?"

Han Fei sat on the table casually, "I suspect that there are assassins in my house."

Zhang Liang was shocked: "Assassin?!"

"It's not a blatant assassination with knives and guns. It's a silent assassination in the dark, for example, □□."

The wind can only come from the hole, and Han Fei has already guessed here, which means that he has noticed something.

Zhang Liang asked, "Since when did Brother Han start to suspect?"

Han Fei said: "Dr. Jiang told me two days ago that the toxins in my body have been almost exhausted, and at least some white shadows can be seen in my eyes, but this is not the case."

"Brother Han suspects that someone has tampered with your diet?"

"Or another poison was poisoned in a place I don't know about, and...not even Doctor Jiang can diagnose it." Han Fei held the edge of the low table, which is his usual action when thinking, " Honglian's city is shallow, and I can't pretend to be concerned, if I tell her, I will definitely scare the snake. This matter, I can only discuss it with you."

Zhang Liang leaned forward, "Ovary is all ears."

"The fourth brother gave Jiang Yuyi very strict orders, so that he can only succeed and not fail. So these days, Jiang Yuyi has been living in my house, and he has not left even a single step. He even took medicine and decocted it. Do it yourself, and check the three meals a day." He fell into deep thought, "I really can't think of where I can do it."

Zhang Liang looked around for a week, the furnishings in the room were quite simple, the most valuable were probably the few volumes of ancient books in the bookcase.

"Has brother Han had someone check the things in the bedroom carefully?"

Han Fei nodded, "It was also checked by Doctor Jiang, and it is not poisonous."

Zhang Liang got up, and slowly checked in the room, "Except for the bedroom, where does Brother Han go every day?"

Hearing his slow footsteps, Han Fei felt very at ease, "It's the small courtyard in front of the door. I'm lazy, and it's not very convenient these days, so I just stay in this square inch. Every afternoon, Honglian Come and talk to me."

Zhang Liang put his hands on the bookcase, rubbing the rough surface with his fingertips, and thought deeply: "There is no problem with the people who serve you, and there is no problem with the place where you live, but your eyes still haven't improved after taking so many medicines... ..." He suddenly turned around, "Brother Han, have you ever doubted Doctor Jiang?"

Han Fei thought for a while, but he didn't take it seriously, "He was personally appointed by the fourth brother. Since the fourth brother is at ease with him, I will not doubt it."

What happened to Han Fei was on the day of Han Cheng's wedding. If there hadn't been that accident, Han Feihe would be in good health.In other words, the source of Han Fei's illness today is actually Han Cheng.People in the royal family value face the most. Even if Han Cheng had any schemes against Han Fei, he would not do anything about it. Otherwise, he would damage his reputation and frame a prince of no status, which would be like cutting himself off.

"That's true." Zhang Liang pondered for a while, thought through this layer, let go of his doubts about Jiang Yuyi, and then asked: "Then what about the servants who serve? Is there any suspicious about their family background, relatives and old friends?" The place?"

Han Fei shook his head, "There are only three people who can enter the bedroom every day. One is A Duan, the servant who waits close by, the other is A Zhen, the girl who cleans the room, and the third is Wei Qi, who always keeps in the dark. A Duan and Ah Zhen was pointed out to me by my father himself, and I have the kindness to Wei Qi, so there should be no problem with it."

Wei Qi is Ximen Yan who changed his name and surname.

Zhang Liang was amazed at how much Han Fei believed in his servants, "Haven't Brother Han ever doubted them?"

Han Fei raised his eyelids, "Who do you suspect?" After a pause, he added, "I don't think they have shown their feet."

Zhang Liang was slightly angry: "Brother Han, how can you be so careless? Since Imperial Doctor Jiang is not suspected, no one who can get close to you except him can be tolerated."

Seeming to have found some ideas, Zhang Liang sat down leisurely in front of Han Fei and said, "Grandfather once taught me that if a fox doesn't show its tail, it doesn't mean it really doesn't have a tail."

Han Fei paused, feeling quite reasonable, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Perhaps, we should call them to ask."

 ……… Reasoning about splitting lines………

Since Han Fei had been ill recently, the servants were more concerned and rushed to come whenever they were called.

The boy Ah Duan was a little stuttering, and he explained his usual work for a long time with eloquence.

"Young master, get up early, every day at no time, and wake up when you don't arrive... These days, the first thing I do every day is to help him change his clothes and put on his boots... Ben, I wanted to comb and comb your hair, but you don't like others touching his hair, so you always do it yourself."

"The villain will make tea when the son eats breakfast, because he will go to the yard to read after breakfast. But, but in the past few days, he hasn't read it, just let the villain read it. Then, think for a long time alone."

"Usually at night, yes, it's the busiest time. You have to take care of the young master to take a bath, change clothes, and make the bed..."

Ah Duan explained his work in detail, and Han Fei, who was listening behind the screen, had already yawned more than a dozen times.Zhang Liang, who was sitting outside, was very serious, remembering the details that A Duan said, while asking questions that seemed to be irrelevant but were closely related to Han Fei.

After Ah Duan went down, Ah Zhen also came in.

"The servant is mainly responsible for cleaning up. The young master usually does these things by himself when he is free. It's just that it's inconvenient for a few days, so I leave it to the servant. Normally, the servant will fetch water every two days to wipe the inside and outside of the bedroom. But Imperial Doctor Jiang said, Young Master is weak these days, so the place where he lives must be very clean, so the servants will wipe it every day. The veil and water used for cleaning must be sent to the imperial doctor for examination first. "

"Although the servants are responsible for cleaning, but because they can make a few snacks, and the young master also likes to eat them, they often go to the small kitchen to do things."

"Young master's desk has always been neat and tidy, and the scrolls are placed according to his own preferences, so without permission, the servants will not move."

"Young master likes to sit by the window these days to enjoy the wind, so the servant put a pot of orchid grass on the window sill. Although the young master couldn't see it, thinking that there is a potted plant there, I feel more comfortable..."

After more than half an hour, both Ah Duan and Ah Zhen finished asking.Zhang Liang's eyebrows were furrowed fiercely—through the whole story, he only felt that the two of them were conscientious and hardworking, and he didn't find anything wrong.

The person who can poison must be someone close to him. If Ah Duan and Ah Zhen are not suspected, then only...the taciturn person on the roof.

Zhang Liang clenched his fists in his sleeves, pushed open the window, looked up at the corner of the eaves, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his delicate face was full of sorrow.

"Zifang, why don't you ask?" The person who had been silent for a long time suddenly asked.

Zhang Liang was startled, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his lips were pursed into a line.

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Ah... Facing Han Fei's question, how will Zhang Liang answer...