Tianshi Farming Daily

"My lords, please move to the main hall. The child is still having a fever. I'm afraid that I'll let the [-] adults get sick."

Gu Lingze looked at him sarcastically, "Master Hou and I are not afraid, what are you afraid of." After speaking, he walked in with Zhao Chengmo.

The furnishings in the house are like the wooden doors of a small courtyard, so simple that it is unbelievable that this is actually the courtyard of the Household Minister's residence.

Mu Ziqian was lying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, his face flushed, and there was a tear-stained woman standing in the room.

When Gu Zhaoyu saw them coming in, he quickly gave up his seat by the bed.

"Brother, hurry up and see what's going on with Ziqian."

As soon as Gu Lingze got the pulse, Mu Wenbin rushed in, and said in fear and fear, "How dare you bother Master Tianshi, my son."

"Shut up." Zhao Chengmo said something expressionless, and Mu Wenbin fell silent immediately.

After Gu Lingze checked the pulse, he took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, took out the pills in it, crushed them, and fed them to Mu Ziqian.

Then he took out the silver needle belt, pulled out the longest silver needle, asked Zhao Chengmo to help turn the person over, and inserted it directly along the spine.

The woman couldn't help but let out an exclamation, but immediately covered her mouth.

After Gu Lingze pulled out the silver needle, he looked at it in front of his eyes, and a sharp light flashed across his eyes.

He put the silver needle aside and pulled out three hairs of Mu Ziqian.

"Zhaoyu, bring the teacup on the table."

He put the teacup on the ground, Gu Lingze pointed at it with two fingers, and his hair immediately burned.

A sickening stench emanated from the burning hair, and some black scum fell into the cup.

Gu Lingze frowned and looked at the contents in the cup.

After a while, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Wenbin and said, "Master Mu, this room is cold and damp, I'm afraid it's not conducive to your son's recovery."

Mu Wenbin, who had already been smothered, had to react for a while when he heard Gu Lingze's voice before turning to the housekeeper.

"Hurry up and tidy up the second young master's room!"

Turning around, he smiled dryly at Gu Lingze again: "This kid usually likes to be quiet and likes to study. This yard is the cleanest, so he moved here by himself."

"Oh, is that so?" Gu Lingze looked at him with a half-smile, and Mu Wenbin was sweating coldly.

After an incense stick of time, the butler came over and reported that the room had been tidied up.

Mu Ziqian was still in a coma at this time, Gu Zhaoyu helped him up, but the housekeeper was about to step forward to help, but he blocked him.

"Don't touch him."

After speaking, he wrapped Mu Ziqian in the quilt on his own, and with the help of Zhao Chengmo, he hugged him horizontally in his arms.

Gu Lingze held the teacup in one hand, and lifted Mu Ziqian's shoes by the bed with the other.

Gu Zhaoyu gritted his teeth all the way, his arms were trembling, and he didn't hand over the person in his arms to others, and carried him directly to the new room.

Then put the person on the bed and cover the quilt carefully.

Gu Lingze asked the housekeeper to fetch the wine and chopsticks. After fetching the wine, he poured it directly into the teacup, picked up the chopsticks, stirred it and put it aside.

Then he looked at Mu Wenbin, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, and said, "Your Madam is so arrogant. She didn't come to say hello even though she knew I was here. Are you waiting for me to invite her in person?"

Mu Wenbin knelt down on the ground with a thud, "Master, please forgive me, my wife...my wife..."

He stammered a few words but didn't come up with a reason, so he turned his head and shouted at the butler: "Don't ask Madam to come over!"

"No need." Gu Lingze raised his hand, got up and walked outside.

He looked up at the red lantern on the porch, pointed and said, "Chengmo, help me get one down."

Zhao Chengmo took the lantern down and handed it to him.

Gu Lingze mentioned Mu Ziqian's bedside, lit the lantern, took the teacup, and poured the contents on the shoe.

He took out the Sanqing Bell from his sleeve and rang it, while chanting mantras incessantly.

"The sky is shining brightly, the nine qi are red, and when I go down to the underworld, who dares to stop me, I am the destroyer, ten thousand ghosts are hidden, the sky turns back and the earth turns, left Yin and right Yang."

"Hurry up like a law, go!"

He quickly pointed to the pair of shoes with two fingers, and as soon as the words fell, the two shoes jumped off the stool as if they were alive.

There was a sound of gasping in the room, Mu Wenbin was the closest and reacted the most, and he sat down on the ground directly.

Of these two shoes, the left one stopped in front of Mu Wenbin.

Seeing this, the other party let out a howl like a pig, rolled his eyes, and passed out directly.

The other one walked out of the door. Gu Lingze and Zhao Chengmo looked at each other, and immediately followed out.

Zhao Chengmo followed all the way to the backyard until the shoes stopped in front of a room door.

He stretched out his hand and pushed, and found that the door was bolted from the inside, so he raised his foot suddenly and kicked the door open.

There were several women's exclamations in the room, and as soon as they saw Zhao Chengmo, they pointed and cursed: "Where did you come from, dare to trespass into the room of the servant's wife, I'm tired of you!"

Zhao Chengmo didn't even look at her, he just stared at the shoes on the ground, and walked to the bed step by step.

A group of servants followed his gaze, only to see a shoe that could move by itself on the ground, they were so frightened that they shook like sifting chaff, and couldn't even scream.

Zhao Chengmo didn't go inside, but stood at the door.

"Wake up your wife."

Maids and servants pushed me and pushed you, and no one dared to stand up and answer for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhao Chengmo turned around and left. The servant girl in the room just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw that the shoe was still in the room, and suddenly shrank into a ball again.

Here, Gu Lingze walked unhurriedly to Mu Wenbin, took out a silver needle and inserted it into the Renzhong acupoint.

I saw Mu Wenbin tremble all over, and slowly opened his eyes.

At the beginning, my mind was still a little dazed, but when I saw that shoe, it was like a basin of cold water poured on my head instantly, and I couldn't be more sober.

"National, National Teacher, this, these shoes..."

Gu Lingze's thin lips slowly opened a playful arc, looked at him and said, "Master Mu, do you know why this shoe stopped in front of you?"

"I don't know, I don't know."

"Someone wants to borrow your son's life, and this person has an inseparable relationship with Lord Mu."

Mu Wenbin immediately bowed and kowtowed, "My lord, I don't know anything about this matter!"

Gu Lingze snorted, "I said it had something to do with you, but I didn't say you must have done it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Chengmo walked in from the outside.

"The other shoe stopped in front of Mrs. Minister's bed."

When Gu Zhaoyu heard this, he immediately clenched his fists by the bed.

Gu Lingze looked at Mu Wenbin and said, "If you didn't do this, then it was Madam Zun."

He took out a red rope, walked to the bed, and tied it to the little finger of Mu Ziqian's left hand.

Turning around and seeing Mu Wenbin still kneeling on the ground, he couldn't help but secretly scolded the idiot.

"Master Mu, is it possible that the Holy Majesty must be present in person to be able to invite Mrs. Minister's Madam?"