Flower Fairy Reincarnation Assist Guide

After the palace banquet of the Lotus Watching Festival, the old emperor had not gone to court for five days.

The busy people of the Imperial Medical Office and Zhongshu Sheng turned their backs on their backs, brewing medicine and writing prescriptions in the consultation, and at the same time drafting orders and giving instructions.

After Duanmu Yao finished handling the orders that should be issued today, she quickly came to the emperor's bedroom.

"Huang Yizheng, how is Your Majesty doing today?"

The old doctor with white beard and hair looked sad, stroked his goatee, and said: "Your Majesty was in convulsions because of the assassin, and the poison from the murder weapon was mixed into the wound, and in addition to his advanced age I'm so tired, I'm still unconscious..."

"What kind of poison|drug? Can it be undone?"

"The wounds touched by the poison are all purple-red, which is extremely rare. I haven't seen such a case in China. I'm afraid it's a poison that's only found abroad."

Seeing Doctor Huang shaking his head, Duanmuyao thought it would be great if the master was still there, and maybe he could send a letter asking him to come to the capital for a try.

"Then what should we do now? Will His Majesty be in danger?"

"I'm using the thousand-year-old ginseng to help His Majesty. If His Majesty doesn't wake up within ten days or can't find an antidote, I'm afraid..."

The old doctor didn't finish his sentence, but Duanmu Yao also understood what he meant.

He looked at Li Luosu, who was kneeling beside the bed. The little guy had been guarding here for five days, and the empress next to him was also haggard, and had just been helped back to rest by the palace servants.

Li Luosu survived for a few days, and now there is no trace of blood on his rosy cheeks, but his beautiful eyes are full of blood.

"Take a rest, don't be too tired."

Duanmuyao reached out to touch his soft hair, Li Luosu looked back at him, his eyes filled with tears instantly.

"How is the father? Why don't you wake up?"

Li Luosu threw himself into Duanmuyao's arms, and for a moment he thought he was holding the little prince ten years ago.

The lapel of his chest was wet with tears, he patted the little guy on the back, and said: "Your Majesty, a lucky person has his own destiny, don't worry too much, the Imperial Medical Office is trying to find a way to treat it, and it will be fine."

"Where's the assassin? Who wants to assassinate the emperor?"

Li Luosu had a painful expression, and there was anger in his eyes.Duanmu Yao didn't want to see this kind of expression on the little guy's face, so he reached out to smooth his brow.

"The assassin is being tried in Dali Temple. I will take care of this matter. Don't worry."

He took Li Luosu's hand and led him to the side hall.

"Let's take a rest here first, you haven't slept well for many days."

"I dont want to sleep."

"Your Majesty and the Queen have worked very hard, don't worry them anymore, okay?"

Duanmuyao looked at him with a gentle expression on Li Luosu's face that he had never seen before.

He thought for a while, and said: "Okay, then I'll sleep for a while, if there is anything, you must call me."

"Ah."

Li Luosu finally lay on the bed, and fell asleep as soon as his head touched the soft pillow.

Duanmuyao covered him with the quilt, turned around and went back to Zhongshu Sheng.

***

"Yannian, how is the interrogation at Dali Temple going? Did the assassin confess?"

As soon as Duanmu Yao returned to Zhongshu Province, he sent someone to invite Tao Youran.

Tao Youran shook her head: "The assassin has bitten through the poison|drug hidden in his teeth and killed himself. Now we only know that there is a tattoo of 酴醾花 hidden in the hair behind his left ear, which is the secret work of Xue Guo."

"I see……"

Xue Guo has disappeared from the map for a long time, and together with the little Zheng Guo that it once sheltered, it was merged into Rong Guo's territory in that winter 22 years ago.

Duanmuyao once heard a rumor that before the surrender of Xue Guo, an elite army of thousands of people with the symbol of 酴醾花 disappeared mysteriously overnight on the border near Rong Guo. After that, the royal officials of Xue Guo and Zheng Guo , Dead and scattered, but no one can find traces of that elite team. It seems that after so many years of dormancy, they actually want to make a comeback.

"No matter what, this matter can't be spread to the outside world. Although the assassin has committed suicide, we still need to investigate how he got in."

He tapped his fingers on the desk table, and asked Mei Shiliang: "Qinghan, how did the investigation of the night of the palace banquet go? Did Tianjian find out anything?"

Like Tao Youran, Mei Shiliang also shook his head and said, "The imperial dining room was too busy that night, and the head of the imperial dining room had no memory at all. Zihui checked the roster of the imperial dining room in the Ministry of Officials, and there were no many people or few people. And the servants of the officials who entered the palace that day did not have any problems."

It's as if it just appeared out of nowhere...

Duanmu Yao rubbed his forehead and said, "Although Tianjian didn't make any mistakes, it was his turn to be responsible for the safety of the banquet that day. The crime of negligence is unavoidable. In order to avoid other people's gossip, I will hand over his punishment to him." Zhi, do you have any objections, Qinghan?"

Although Bai Zhu has already been suspended for self-reflection, if he doesn't take some practical punishments, it will be difficult to silence everyone.Thinking of this, Mei Shiliang reluctantly nodded, and then issued an edict.

***

Tu Shenshui has been shutting himself out at home for the past few days.

He knelt in the ancestral hall, surrounded by the smoke of sacrificial incense, and the tablet of General Tu Lao was placed high in front of him.He closed his eyes, with sweat streaming down his forehead.

There was a knock on the door, and Tu Muxiang's voice came from outside: "Brother Han Jian, I left the food outside the door, you have to remember to eat..."

Tu Shenshui didn't answer, he just continued to kneel.

Father, can I really protect them?If I hadn't stopped that person in the hall, what would happen now...

The childhood nightmare reappeared in his mind. During that period of time, his mother committed suicide. He often woke up in the middle of the night, listening to the cold wind whistling outside the window. Already elsewhere.

This situation was not eased until the father continued to give birth to a half-son. At that time, the sound of the baby crying at night would instantly drag him back from the battlefield.

Therefore, even though he hated his father's decision to renew his strings, he never really hated this younger brother who was 11 years younger than him.

If you have a soul in heaven, don't let me continue to sink into it.

He covered his face and sighed in front of the tablet.

***

In Qingxi Pavilion in Xiaoxiangfang, Suying is playing chess with Du Zhijuan.

Du Zhijuan's chess skills are not very good, his white pieces have been more than half surrounded by Poppy's black pieces, and he is thinking about how to find a place to break out.

Poppy ignored his predicament, just took a sip of tea and asked, "How is the situation in Dali Temple?"

"My lord, if the promised connector didn't show up, the assassin committed suicide by taking poison."

"Very well, you are doing things much more neatly this time than last time."

Du Zhijuan put down a chess piece, broke through one of the siege of Heizi, and said: "It all depends on the guidance of the adults, otherwise things would not be so smooth."

"It's a good thing that you've learned quickly. Next, you just need to clean up the evidence that you have contacted with Xue Guoxiozuo."

"Then about General Zuo... what should we do? He saved His Majesty when he was in the hall..."

Poppy put down her teacup, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, after the rest of the work is done, it will be of use to him."

Speaking of this, Du Zhijuan hesitated for a moment before he was about to make a move. He asked Poppy in a low voice, "You...why do you help those remnants of the Xue Kingdom to assassinate His Majesty? If they really return to the country one day, wouldn't it be our loss? Big?"

"Have you ever heard of the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind?"

Poppy picked up a black piece, and said: "Do you know what is the most enjoyable part of playing chess? That is, you can control all the pieces in this situation in your own hands, and use these small pawns to organize an exquisite trap." , you can slowly push the opponent into a dead end. Although fate is unpredictable, people who play chess can use it to create the fate of many people. You have to understand the joy of it.”

As he said that, he dropped a chess piece, which blocked the situation that Du Zhijuan had broken just now, and even forced him to death.

At this time, the door of Qingxi Pavilion was opened, and Xia Jushuang walked in.

"I heard that adults can create fate, but whose fate do you want to create?"

As soon as he put down the flagon in his hand, he was pulled by Poppy and fell into his arms.

Poppy reached out to caress his gorgeous eyebrows and eyes, and finally stopped on the light-colored lips to ravage for a while, and raised his chin after the smooth blood color appeared.

"Of course I just want to create the fate of the person I fancy, such as you, the No. 1 character in the capital, Furong-kun."

Xia Jushuang gently broke free from Poppy's confinement, got up and left, sat on the other side of the table, blinked and asked him, "Why?"

"Because you don't open a cabinet recently, and now I want to get drunk with you at night like before, but it's harder than going to heaven, so why don't you just buy you home and sing and sing together every night?"

Hearing this, he chuckled, covered his face and said, "Then I'm afraid your lord will be disappointed. My ransom fee is not only the capital, but also the most expensive in the world. If you want to buy me, I'm afraid you will have to work hard for a few more years." .”

"Oh? Really? No matter how expensive your redemption fee is, can it be more expensive than the makeup knife given by General Zhen Guo?"

Poppy stretched out her hand, and in his hand lay a small makeup knife made of thin silver. The pattern on the scabbard was complicated and gorgeous, which looked very familiar.

Make-up knives are popular self-defense items among women. Because most of them are used by women, they are very delicately made and can be worn as decorations. This small item was once popular in foreign countries, but women in Rongguo did not particularly like them. It's just a novelty to watch the excitement, but men in Rongguo will buy this kind of thing from foreign trade vendors and give it to their favorite women as tokens of love.

Xia Jushuang touched her waist, came to Poppy calmly, smiled and sat back in his arms, took the makeup knife and opened the scabbard to play with it, said: "Then this makeup knife, can you use it?" Is it more expensive than the life of an adult?"

Poppy's heart suddenly became cloudy and uncertain, and the atmosphere in the pavilion was a little strangely silent for a while.

Seeing this, Du Zhijuan immediately smoothed things over: "A mere makeup knife is no match for my lord's life, and Mr. Fu Rong is the same. Don't take it seriously if my lord is just joking. I really bought you back, not to mention my sister-in-law's wife." Get angry, if the dignitaries in the whole capital don’t see you, they’re afraid they’ll come to dismantle the Ministry of Military Affairs.”

Xia Jushuang put away her makeup knife and stood up, said with a smile: "That's right, but in order to make amends to my lord, I have invited you to the banquet today, and please don't mind my joke just now, and continue to come to my Xiaoxiangfang to show your face. The dancers are all looking forward to your blessing."

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out of Qingxi Pavilion.

The author has something to say:

Tu Shenshui: Don't beat me! (beat the table)

Poppy Poppy: I’m so scared (great reading)

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