"There are thieves, catch them quickly"
With a loud shout, the Praetorian guards holding torches immediately rushed in this direction.
Meng Qi jumped up to the top of the tree and confirmed once again that Cheng Jingchuan did have extraordinary eyesight, and he could find himself and the doctor at such a distance.
"He learned internal skills." Even Mo Li doubted his own judgment.
If not, what kind of hearing and vision is this
"I guess not, maybe it's just because he is very familiar with the palace." Meng Qi thoughtfully said.
In fact, this was also the case with the former Marquis of Jiaojingyuan in the past. At first, he was able to show his prominence because when watching the battle on the hill, he could always quickly see the weaknesses of the enemy's formation and the weaknesses of his own. Someone once envied this talent, saying that it was the yin virtue of the ancestors of Mengzu. In fact, every time the Duke of Jingyuan went, he would make clear the terrain there.
Including water source, high ground, wind direction, and the firmness of the soil on the ground.
If possible, inquire about the climate here throughout the year, whether the crops and plants are flammable, whether they are poisonous, and what the habitual birds and beasts are.
Famous generals are not natural.
Although he can't stand Qiu Si, Cheng Jingchuan doesn't seem to be walking the wrong way.
Meng Qiwu pondered, but saw Cheng Jingchuan take a step back after shouting and hide in the bushes.
If you want to get out of the chaos, Cheng Jingchuan threw the person off again and went straight to the back of the rockery to stand and look here.
His cronies were scattered in all directions, shouting to catch the so-called traitors, instructing the Guards to turn around, and the search range gradually moved away from this area.
Meng Qi glanced at Cheng Jingchuan who was "actively placed", and when he saw that he was looking straight at him, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "Interesting."
He fell lightly to the ground, and the dust was not shocked.
Walking over, he casually pushed aside the branches, his eyes were deep, and his face seemed to be smiling.
Rao is Cheng Jingchuan who had visited Jiangzuo famous scholars, and had seen Qinhuai's romance, but he still couldn't think of who's son He Fangcai in the three old Chu regions in the south of the Yangtze River could match the person in front of him.
Some people even stand in the sparse shadows of trees, but they are better than the reflection of spring cherry blossoms and autumn maples.
Cheng Jingchuan retracted the speculation of "rabbit spirit", rabbits and temperaments are very different from Meng Qitian.
Now he suspects that Meng Guoshi is a raccoon slave.
He paced proudly and landed silently, no matter how he looked.
"National teacher." Cheng Jingchuan bowed his head and bowed deeply.
The etiquette is very thoughtful, and the attitude is solemn, but the thoughtful expression of Jingchuan did not escape Meng Qi's eyes.
What was he looking at and thinking
Meng Qi narrowed his eyes slightly. When he jumped off the tree, he hinted that Mo Li was waiting for him in the same place, not to act rashly. Considering the traps that Qiu Si had laid, it was not too much to be cautious.
"Today's chaos in the palace has disturbed the National Teacher and Doctor Mo, please forgive me." Cheng Jingchuan lowered his head and said, "There is something, the National Teacher may be willing to take a look."
Meng Qi didn't answer, he looked at Cheng Jingchuan.
What happens after the deceased person also depends on the situation.
According to blood relationship, Cheng Jingchuan is almost out of five suits. Even if the Chu Dynasty is still gracious, it will not benefit Cheng Jingchuan.
In the eyes of Longmai, the existence of descendants of the same surname in the family is actually no different from that of fellow villagers. If Cheng Jingchuan was a promising boy, Meng Qi would not associate him with Jingyuanhou at all.
Ordinary people may want to be glad that their old friends have "descendants" who can support their family, not fall into the prestige of their ancestors, and it doesn't matter if they are not their own grandfathers. If a family tree is published, it is blood relatives without separation of families. Meng Qi scoffs at this habit.
People have something to do, and it has nothing to do with their ancestors. The sages also produce villains who are greedy for life and fear of death.
In the same way, in the home of a villain and traitor, can’t there be a loyal minister and a good general
It is ridiculous to talk about the moral conduct of a family based on the conduct of one person.
Therefore, when Meng Qi saw Cheng Jingchuan following Qiu Si, he looked at the boy a few times, and was not saddened by the fact that he had gone astray after an old friend.
"Something," Meng Qi said casually, "you want us to see something like that, or Mr. Qiu thinks."
Cheng Jingchuan's breath was stagnant, and he really couldn't say anything about it.
It was his own idea to detain A Furong. Mr. Qiu, uncharacteristically, revealed the secret but hinted that he would return A Furong to Mo Li. Is there any other calculation
It doesn't matter if you don't understand the opponent's intentions when you fight with the enemy's strategists, you can just follow the original pace, but "fighting" with Qiu Si, who is also the teacher and the master, is not easy to use, Cheng Jingchuan Yi Time is in a dilemma.
Meng Qi didn't expect to try something in one sentence, and said with a half-smile, "You can think about it and come back."
"The national teacher is joking." Cheng Jingchuan quickly restrained his emotions, his choice was meaningless, even if he turned around and left, Qiu Si still had a hundred ways to send A Furong over.
It's hard to say whether Meng Guoshi is a monster, but Mr. Qiu is definitely not.
Qiu Si will die sooner or later.
Cheng Jingchuan was reluctant to openly disobey Qiu Si, because he knew what a terrible person he was.
"A few dozen days ago, someone secretly sent a bottle of strange medicinal herbs into Ningwang Palace. This thing is black and has a strange smell." Cheng Jingchuan knew that Mo Li was not far away, and he deliberately accentuated his tone, "The source For Jingzhou, it has something to do with aliens, and because I don't know its effect, I detained it separately."
Mo Li didn't expect that A Furong, who had been searching so hard, would be delivered to her door like this, and her first reaction was suspicion.
I just heard Cheng Jingchuan say cautiously, "Don't lie to the national teacher, as soon as the news of Fengxing Pavilion came, I didn't know where to hide this bottle of medicine, and I didn't dare to take it out to the imperial doctor. Now I meet Doctor Mo. I can finally breathe a sigh of relief and see if it is A Furong."
If it is, destroy it directly, and it will be a hundred.
Meng Qi was quite surprised, Cheng Jingchuan's implication was very clear, so what kind of mind did this guy have to beg for life under Mr. Qiu's hands and wait for the crown prince to be enthroned
"Where is A Furong?" Meng Qi knew that Mo Li cared about this, so instead of going around in circles with Cheng Jingchuan, he asked directly.
Cheng Jingchuan didn't expect Meng Qi to be so easy to talk, but he was actually ready to be made difficult and ridiculed.
"Just at the Imperial Physician's Office"
When Meng Qi heard this, she thought that it was really a no-brainer, hiding the pills in the pile of medicines, but there were people coming and going from the Imperial Physician's Office, and the medical officer and the servants were almost a hundred people together. I have personally counted them, but looking at the number of these dragons and phoenixes, I can blindly guess the size of the Imperial Physician's Office. Isn't it more dangerous if this person has multiple eyes
"In the wine cellar next door."
wait, what did you say
Meng Qi was stunned, why is there a wine cellar next to the Imperial Physician's Office
The wine in the palace, whether it is the wine used for cooking or the fine wine of Qiongjingyuyu, is logically under the control of the wine and vinegar noodle bureau in the twenty-four yamen of the inner court. No matter what, it should be near the imperial kitchen, how can it go to the side of the imperial physician's office? span
What kind of layout is this palace? It can't be so careless.
Cheng Jingchuan was not surprised, and explained in preparation, "When the palace was built, several gardens of wealthy households in Ningtai were recruited, and the lake and canals were re-built, and they were in a hurry. Every summer, some places saw serious water seepage, among them. Including the imperial dining room. King Ning likes wine, and some fine wines can’t be spoiled, so he simply moved it here. Please rest assured, I will rush to the wine cellar in person and take out A Furong and give it to me.”
Before the words were finished, a fire lit up in the distance.
This posture is not like the Guards holding torches to search, because at the same time there is billowing smoke.
"Get out of the water, come here soon"
Cheng Jingchuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and Meng Qi pointed at the direction of the wine cellar playfully.
The figure in front of him flashed, and it was Mo Li who couldn't help showing up.
After talking for so long, Meng Qi confirmed that there were no traps here, and naturally he didn't stop him.
"Who did you tell Mr. Qiu about A Furong?" Mo Li asked.
Cheng Jingchuan broke out with cold sweat on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "He didn't ask, and I only mentioned the Imperial Physician's Office to others. Only I know where it really hides."
Meng Qi seemed to laugh, and when Cheng Jingchuan looked up, Meng Qi stood beside Mo Li with a serious face, as if very anxious.
Cheng Jingchuan "… "
There were more and more people running to fetch water, but none of the three people in the bushes moved.
Cheng Jingchuan looked at Meng Qi Mo Li in surprise. He didn't move because he was sure that he had hidden things well. Even if Mr. Qiu guessed that A Furong was in the cellar, he couldn't find it in a short time.
"Okay, you're not stupid, and I'm not stupid." Meng Qi said lazily, "Someone really knows where it's hidden, just grab it, why set it on fire and rush to find out where it is, say no Juncai falls into the trap, and the wine cellar catches fire, even if I have three heads and six arms, I can't put it out."
Cheng Jingchuan's eyes were strange.
Meng Qi frowned and said, "What kind of eyes do you have?"
It turned out that the fairies in the world can't do magic, and they have to make a living like a human being. Cheng Jingchuan coughed dryly, lowered his head and said, "The national master's martial arts are strong, and mortals can't be against them."
The word mortal means an ordinary person. It can either refer to Meng Qi as an immortal god or monster, or that Meng Qi has extraordinary abilities and is not an ordinary person.
Meng Qi really didn't hear it.
"If this fire was set by Qiu Si, he would never give me a chance to enter the fire. No matter how high my martial arts are, I can't be afraid of the fire." Meng Qi waved his hand impatiently, and said coldly, "You should know about the fire. "
In just a few words, the firelight has already illuminated half of the sky, and the momentum is terrifying.
Now even if someone says that no one in the palace is conspiring to slaughter, no one outside will believe it.
Cheng Jingchuan said with a wry smile, "It's impossible not to put out the fire now."
A person without a clear mind sits in command, I am afraid that the entire palace will be burned to the ground.
"What are you anxious about?" Meng Qi raised his hand lightly, and Cheng Jingchuan bumped into an invisible wall, unable to advance or retreat.
Meng Qi hugged his arms and wore the guard's clothes, and asked with great interest, "What do you think Qiu Si's actions mean?"
Cheng Jingchuan opened his mouth and said nothing.
It was implied that he used A Furong to lure Doctor Mo, the teacher of Meng Guo, and then he just met someone on his front foot, and a fire started on his back foot. It is still a guess as to what happened. It is nothing more than asking Cheng Jingchuan to sell it to Meng Qi, and then let him This time the sale was completely unsuccessful. Whether A Furong was destroyed or stolen, Cheng Jingchuan couldn't tell.
With grudges, is it possible for Cheng Jingchuan to take refuge in Meng Qi
Cheng Jingchuan didn't say a word, the fist in his sleeve clenched quietly.
"Why?" Meng Qi clicked his tongue, pretending to be sorry.
Meng Qi, such as Qing Ben Jiaren Nai He Cong thief, wouldn't say it, and Mo Li was still standing beside him.
Cheng Jingchuan's resentment came and went quickly.
At this moment, he has completely calmed down, raised his eyes calmly and said, "The national teacher had a good opportunity back then, met a good lord, and got a good fate, but I didn't have such a chance."
Meng Qi's face darkened when he heard the words "good master".
Cheng Jingchuan was not afraid and continued.
"When I was seven years old, my family was ruined, and I could only live in the market begging for a living. Although I knew some martial arts compared to other beggars, what's the use? When I was about to starve to death, I couldn't even win a dog. You can't join the army, you can't work, you can't even sell yourself, and you can't be literate.
"Mr. Qiu is not good at all, but he is not a stingy person. Anyone who works hard for him, Mr. Qiu will give him a way to make progress. I don't ask for a goldfish bag with a purple robe, and I don't want to revive Chu Xingbang. I pray that those who follow me can follow the same path as those who follow Mr. Qiu. People in the rivers and lakes don’t have to wander in the wilderness, merchants don’t have to offer money to sell to flatter officials, and children don’t have to live on the streets and starve. , the lost farmers will not be reduced to the workshop
"National teacher, many people have no way of life at all.
"I'm not a saint, I can't save the world and help the people. I just want to give a life to those who want to live and who are willing to work hard for a living."