Probably because the title of "national teacher" originated from the state of Xiliang, now King Wu of Qiantang County worships the Taoist priest of Bagua Temple as the national teacher, and found a group of alchemists who babbled about Qi Luck and refining elixir. The common people and literati in the south of the Yangtze River disliked them so much that the "national teacher" in the vernacular books always played the role of a traitor.
What's more, they use the past to satirize the present and pretend to be the things of foreign countries.
The high-ranking national teacher was actually transformed by a monster, and he controlled the government and harmed the loyal and good.
This book is very interesting. It is rare that it is not the old way of talent and beauty. After it was changed to Pingtan, it became popular in the south of the Yangtze River. But all the people in the city are familiar to everyone.
Although the story about the foreign national teacher is only a short paragraph, but Cheng Jingchuan lost his parents when he was young and grew up in the market, after listening to the previous sentence, he can pick up the next paragraph.
Right now, I'm in a hurry, just by coincidence...
Cheng Jingchuan thought of this section involuntarily.
The monster national teacher in the storybook is actually a red fox.
He couldn't help looking at the grass, Cheng Jingchuan thought something was wrong, the fox is bigger, it is a smaller and smarter creature,
His anxious look fell into Qiu Si's eyes, the latter's eyes darkened slightly, and he raised his glass and drank it.
"Qingde, the matter of Meng Guoshi is left to you."
"what?"
Cheng Jingchuan suddenly returned to his senses, looked at Mr. Shang Qiu's exploratory gaze, bowed his head in awe and said, "Today Meng Guoshi and Doctor Mo are leaving, I am afraid that they will start from Fengxing Pavilion and destroy our accumulated strength, it is better to stay in Ning. The people from the interior scene of Taicheng are waiting for the rabbits, maybe you can meet them."
When speaking of a certain word, Cheng Jingchuan couldn't help but wonder if it was a rabbit spirit
Mao is a bit like, and it's like running fast.
Cheng Jingchuan calmed down and continued: "I don't dare to make a decision about Miss Jing."
Qiu Si laughed loudly, pointed at Cheng Jingchuan with his fingers, and said with great interest: "Those things obtained from the people of Xiliang, Qingde plans to continue to hide them? Using it as bait, why can't you wait? Meng Qi?"
Qingde is Cheng Jingchuan's word. When Mr. Qiu recites it, he always speaks to the younger generation, but today it has a different meaning that makes Cheng Jingchuan shudder.
Cheng Jingchuan was sweating slowly behind his back. He thought he was careful enough.
Of course, what people from Xiliang brought into Ningwang Palace was not a good thing.
Cheng Jingchuan initially thought it was the medicine of tigers and wolves to hollow out his body. King Ning was addicted to women's sex. If he used these medicines, he would die immediately, which was naturally not acceptable. King Ning's life and death is not a matter of what King Ning himself said, it depends on Mr. Qiu's meaning, so King Ning sang every night. However, all the drugs in the palace are not harmful to the body. No matter how King Ning uses the imperial physician and the internal attendant, he finally gets it. The medicines are still not as good as he wants.
The channels in the palace are so closely monitored that the people of Xiliang have tossed and turned a few times and thought that they could go unnoticed. Isn't it a joke
As soon as Cheng Jingchuan intercepted the batch of suspected medicinal pills, he received urgent news from Fengxing Pavilion.
Looking left and right at the dark pills, she was suddenly shocked, suspecting that this was A Furong.
Thinking of the terrifying description of this "Southern Border Sacred Medicine" in the intelligence, Cheng Jingchuan secretly concealed things, and tried his best to hide the news from Mr. Qiu.
- What kind of person is Qiu Si, can Cheng Jingchuan still know
If evil things like A Furong fell into Mr. Qiu's hands, the consequences would be disastrous.
Cold sweat oozing out, hands and feet cold, Cheng Jingchuan lowered his head and said nothing.
Qiu Si was leaning against the railing of the pavilion, with a leisurely attitude. When he was not crazy, he looked like a clear old man who was well-versed in poetry and books.
He is strong-willed, insightful, well-spoken, and humble.
I don't know how many people are convinced by this appearance, thinking that they have met a virtuous person.
Mr. Qiu looked at Cheng Jingchuan and said regretfully: "Ningtai's three-thirds of an acre of land will have to be yours in the future, just a mere A Furong, why should you be scared? In fact, ten years ago, I might have been right. I am interested in this Southern Border Sacred Medicine, think about its power, but unfortunately I am old."
Cheng Jingchuan was silent, he didn't justify or deny it, he just bowed his head and pleaded guilty.
He heard Qiu Si stand up and walk out of the pavilion.
Without looking back, the guards followed suit.
It wasn't until he couldn't see the shadow that Cheng Jingchuan let out a long breath: "Come on, go to the Imperial Physician's Office."
***
The chaos in the palace intensified.
King Ning's son was violently pushed out by the Guards and escorted to the lake.
The lake was excavated by manpower. It was not very wide, but the waterway connected several palaces. Among them, the pavilion on the island in the middle of the lake was the most exquisite and elegant.
There are no bridges on all sides, and the only way to travel is by boat, so there is no palace concubine to live in, just a place for King Ning to feast and enjoy.
The Imperial Guards did not have the time to pack up the big boat that King Ning was on, so they used the small boat of the palace servants, tied the people and threw them inside. He was cold or hungry, he turned his head and left.
The young children struggled and kicked, shouting for the wet nurse and letting the maid come out, only to be beaten with bruises and bruises.
For those babies who were still nursing, even their nurses were caught and left in the corner together.
The Guards and others grabbed it all, and then took the barrel and splashed it near the pavilion.
This time, the originally calm person was completely panicked, thinking it was oil, and crying, yelling and scolding kept crying.
Because Prince Ning had too many heirs, it took them a while to confirm that the brothers who had been the most vocal in the past were not there, and they panicked.
When the dust settles tomorrow and there is someone on the throne, I am afraid they will all be reduced to ashes.
"Help-"
The movement of such a group of people screaming, begging and scolding, spread across the lake and echoed in the palace garden.
Because of King Ning's love for the new and the old, few of King Ning's sons have the same mother, and not many biological mothers are still alive. However, some young concubines in the palace wall heard the sound and were terrified. Some of them fainted directly and suffered from chronic diseases. died on the spot.
The Janissaries did not kill people, but the momentum was even more terrifying than killing people. Many trapped people believed that the palace was full of blood.
"Doctor." Meng Qi followed Mo Li nervously.
Mo Li listened to the faint cry of a baby in a pavilion, and looked down at the hall.
I saw a palace maid with a woman's hair in a bun nervously patting the swaddling clothes in her arms. The swaddling clothes were made of expensive cool silk. Even if the children in the palace were not the sons of King Ning, they were also the grandsons of King Ning. It is already close to the east of the palace. It is said that the palace is bounded by the lake. On one side lives the concubine of King Ning, and on the other side lives the so-called sons of dragons and phoenixes.
The wet nurse somehow escaped capture. She hid in this small building, her hair in a messy bun, her clothes stained with mud and dust, and she was crying and coaxing the baby in a low voice.
Mo Li gently jumped up on the roof beam, wanting to take a look at the swaddling clothes.
It is not easy for a child to survive, not to mention being shaken by shock, even if he is lying in the cradle well, he may suffer from convulsions.
The main reason was that the cry sounded a little abnormal, getting lower and lower, and the baby was still twitching.
Mo Li quietly went above the nurse's head and looked down. The child had round eyes and slightly bulging cheeks. He was about three months old, so it was very uncomfortable to be wrapped in swaddling clothes. It's just that the royal family's rules are big, and they are running away.
It was still a little hot in the house at night, and the child was very impatient to be hugged and wrapped like this.
The baby, who was tired from crying and was about to take a break, suddenly saw a shadow on the beam.
- Babies and beasts are the most sensitive to spiritual energy.
The crying stopped, and the child looked at the beam and giggled.
Meng Qi followed Mo Li beside Mo Li. As for the roof beam, he was familiar with the road.
The child was born beautifully and looked very strong. He kicked his legs and waved his arms and finally tossed the swaddle away.
The baby's eyes are not like adults, and it is blurry to see things in the distance. At this time, the child tilted his head and bit his fingers in confusion. Why did the shadows on the beam turn into two? At this time, the nursing mother took the opportunity to wrap the baby again.
"Let's go." Meng Qi poked Doctor Mo's shoulder and said through sound transmission.
Mo Li regained his senses and found himself squatting on the beam next to Meng Qi.
Fortunately, the beams of the palace are relatively thick.
The ink carp took a deep breath and left as silently as when it came.
"Yeah."
The baby waved his arms at their backs, and when the nurse looked up, she saw only the light of the fire outside the window, and went to the back room in horror.
The ink carp who left the pavilion followed the movement outside and walked all the way to the island in the heart of the lake.
The grandson of the king, who was tied into a zongzi, scolded and yelled, thinking that he was about to be burned to death, but he didn't know that the buckets that the janitors were carrying were all water that was just drawn from the lake. The children who didn't know what happened were so frightened that they couldn't cry. At this time, they lost consciousness as soon as their eyes darkened.
It was soon noticed that there was no sound of the baby crying in their ears, nor the panicked cry of the younger brothers.
Because they were tied and couldn't move, they could only stretch their necks desperately to watch the movement over there, and then their faces changed greatly, thinking that the Guards had finally made a move.
- Not to burn them alive, but to kill them first and then set fire to the bodies.
"The Wu family's lackey! The Li family's beast!"
The pity that the nobles of the noble family in Ningtai City were mistakenly thought to be behind the scenes, and the ancestors have been scolded for the eighteenth generation.
The Guards noticed the strangeness, and went to investigate, and found that the younger Wang Sun Guizhou had passed out inexplicably, and suddenly became alert.
After a period of chaos, a valiant man in light armor who looked like a general strode forward, directly checked the comatose nurses, and frowned, "I was tapped."
Who can come and go without a shadow, making acupuncture points under the eyelids of so many people, what kind of master
General Armor felt that something was wrong, and immediately ordered a strict investigation. After a while, a guard ran over and whispered to him.
"What, Meng Guoshi is in the palace?"
Over there, Meng Qi also heard the name of General Armor, and his brows became knotted.
The commander of the Left Guard Flying Tiger Army, a fifth-rank military attache, has a nickname called Split Mountain Tiger.
Come on, this name sounds like Bao Guanyong's apprentice...
Meng Guoshi snorted coldly, remembering a medical book he had read in Cihuitang the day before yesterday, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "They don't know what kind of hatred they have with 'Mountain'. Since Bao Guanyong is so good at naming, why can't he let his apprentice call him? What about the creeper?"
"puff."
Doctor Mo laughed.
The rhizome of the climbing tiger is a blind medicinal material, which can dispel wind, dredge collaterals, activate blood and detoxify. Meng Qi has not mentioned it yet.
After landing on the island in the heart of the lake, Mo Li saw that there were so many people here that he was speechless for a while.
King Ning is too prolific.
The author has something to say: The complaints about the creeping tiger actually came from the comment area of chapter 283. The comments were not opened that day, and some relatives may not have seen it.