He still slept in the spring breeze with his clothes on, but it made him sleep so peacefully.
I haven't had such a stable feeling for a long time. It feels like my heart is filled with something, and I feel particularly at ease.
Early the next morning, as soon as Baili Mochen returned to his study, Lan Yi followed him to report.
"Master, there is news from King Changping that the plan has been advanced, and now half of the people in the capital belong to King Changping. What should we do next?"
This was supposed to be reported to the master last night, but since the master was no longer in the house, they did not dare to disturb him at will.
"No need to act, just pass on the order and everything will be fine as usual." His long fingers rested on the copywriting and tapped rhythmically.
The thin lips parted slightly, and the words were highlighted in a calm and smooth manner, all with the domineering air of a superior person.
It seemed that the master had already made arrangements, and the tight string in Lan Yi's heart relaxed slightly.
As long as the master is here, even big things can be solved. This is the existence of Baili Mochen in the hearts of their evil subordinates.
...
A mansion in Yuncheng only fifty miles away from the capital!
"Your Majesty, the troops in the capital have been arranged. We are just waiting for your order. This world will be ours!"
A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, with a face full of insidiousness and cunning, said to Liu Ju, the king of Changping, in a flattering manner.
"Well, you are indispensable for having me, Liu, as my military advisor today. When I become the king in the future, I will give you endless glory and wealth, haha... "
Liu Ju was in a good mood after listening to the military advisor's words. He picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp, and said happily.
It seems that everything is under his control, this great river and mountain is already in his pocket, like wine in his cup.
"Thank you so much, Your Majesty. My subordinate was so heartbroken by Your Majesty that I pledged my loyalty to the death to repay His Majesty's trust in me." After hearing this, the military advisor hurriedly pretended to be excited and knelt down to express his gratitude.
"Okay, okay, get up quickly, military advisor. Of course I know your loyalty." Liu Ju stepped forward to help the military advisor who was kneeling on the ground, patted him on the shoulder and said.
"The day after tomorrow will be the time for us to achieve great things. By then our great achievements will be famous throughout the ages."
Liu Ju looked in the direction of the capital and sighed as if he saw the high chair in the Jinluan Palace across thousands of mountains and rivers.
...
Chunfeng had just woken up in the morning and before she had time to have breakfast, someone from Shuxiangyuan sent someone to tell her that the eldest lady He Pingting was not feeling well and asked her to go over and take a look.
Shuxiangyuan is the courtyard where He Pingting lives. It is also a courtyard very close to the center of the house. Chunfeng Niang's courtyard is not far away.
So Chunfeng followed the maid to Shuxiangyuan.
"Chunfeng, you're here, come and show Pingting what's going on? It was fine last night, why is it like this today!"
As soon as Chunfeng entered the door, he was grabbed by his aunt Wang, and he asked Chunfeng anxiously.
Chunfeng patted her aunt on the shoulder and gently pulled her aside: "Aunt, don't be anxious. I'll see what's going on first."
Chunfeng signaled to her aunt not to panic. She hadn't seen it yet, and it was useless to panic because she didn't know the reason.
"Okay, okay, show him quickly." This is the heart of a mother. No matter what problems her children have, she is always worried.
Chunfeng stepped forward and took a look at He Pingting's condition.
Suddenly her face turned pale, and she lay on the bed shivering, her frown showing her discomfort.
Chunfeng put his hand on her wrist and felt for her pulse for a while before standing up and speaking to her aunt.
"Sister Pingting ate something called Wuhancao, which caused her whole body to feel chilly and alternately hot and cold."
"What? Wuhancao? What is that? How could Pingting eat such a thing?" Mrs. Wang looked surprised, Wuhancao? How could something she had never heard of be eaten by her own daughter.
"I don't know about this niece. I think my aunt can go and check it out." Chunfeng glanced at the person on the bed and said meaningfully.
"Mom, my daughter feels so uncomfortable. Someone must be trying to harm her. Mother must make the decision for her daughter."
He Pingting was lying on the bed in agony. She didn't know when she opened her eyes, her face was pale, she held Wang's hand pitifully and cried.
This cry made Mrs. Wang's heart hurt. This was the apple of her eye, her precious daughter. How had she ever suffered like this
No, we must check it and check it thoroughly.
In the dignified Duke Protector's Mansion, the masters' food is strictly inspected before entering the mansion. How come there is such a thing as Wu Hancao
It also happened to be eaten by her own daughter. If there was nothing fishy in it, Mrs. Wang would never believe it.
"Okay, mother will definitely find out and give you justice. I want to see who is so bold and dares to frame my daughter."
Wang said sternly, then gently brushed He Pingting's hair and said lovingly: "My daughter, you have suffered."
Hearing the venom in Wang's tone, He Pingting's eyes flashed with the joy of succeeding in her conspiracy. It was just for a second, so fast that it was almost impossible to detect.
Chunfeng didn't notice anything strange about He Pingting, but turned around and ordered someone to get a pen and paper and write down a recipe.
"Auntie, this is a medicine I prescribed, which can neutralize the medicinal properties of Wuhancao. Take it three times a day and you will be fine in a few days."
The spring breeze handed the dried ink-stained prescription to Wang and gave instructions.
"Okay, thank you Chunfeng. It's all thanks to you this time." Mrs. Wang took the prescription from Chunfeng's hand and took a look at it. She immediately handed it over to her servants to grab the medicine, then turned around and said gratefully to Chunfeng.
"By the way, will Chunfeng's Black Cold Grass leave any sequelae?" Wang asked as if she suddenly remembered something.
"Well..." Chunfeng glanced at Mrs. Wang and then at He Pingting on the bed. His expression was a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should say anything.
"What? Is there really a problem?" Aunt Wang looked at Chunfeng's hesitation, her heart skipped a beat, and she asked eagerly.
"If ordinary people eat this black cold grass, they will feel uncomfortable for a while at most, or they will feel a little afraid of the cold after they feel better. But cousin Pingting..." Chunfeng hesitated again, as if he was deliberately trying to make people laugh. Average appetite.
"What happened to your cousin Pingting? Tell me quickly!" Chunfeng's words made Wang's heart jump into her throat.
"If my diagnosis is correct, my cousin has suffered from severe menstrual cold syndrome before, and this time she accidentally ate the black grass, which may have damaged her roots. In the future... in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to have children." "
Chunfeng glanced at He Pingting again before finishing his words hesitantly.