The Alluring Physician

Chapter 410: is really fourteen years old

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After saying that, Zhao Jingyan stretched out her hand, gently tapped her slightly straight nose, and then flew away.

Gu Qingguan was stunned on the ground, with the tip of his nose feeling faintly hot, while Qian Fu and Yueniang were dumbfounded.

For a long time, she ignored the strange feeling in her heart and stood up and said: "Go back home, there are some things that need to be discussed with the master."

"Miss… "

Just as Yueniang was about to speak, Qian Fu gave her a look and quickly stopped.

Seeing Yueniang hesitate to speak, Qingguan also knew what she wanted to ask.

That day there was a change in the palace and after A Li left, hundreds of royal guards poured out from all around the Qing Mansion and surrounded the mansion to protect her safety.

Three months of wind and rain together... He called her Wan Wan... If she couldn't find out anything, it would be a waste of her life.

Qingguan sighed and said, "Let's go back home first."

Just as he was about to leave, a black shadow came out of the night.

"Miss Six!"

"What's the matter?" Gu Qingguan asked coldly, his face slightly cold.

Su Ziyu cast her eyes on Qian Fu, her face turned slightly pale, "I... come and take a look!"

Gu Qingwan walked slowly in front of Su Ziyu and said with a smile: "Why does Guard Su linger and follow me all the time?"

The bright light in Su Ziyu's eyes was suppressed by her words, leaving only a bottomless abyss.

Gu Qingwan said calmly: "Guard Su, don't tell me that on this day every year, you will pay tribute to Qian Mansion?"

Su Ziyu's body swayed slightly.

What she said was half correct. In the past six years, no matter how busy he was or where he was, he would sit in this eerie house all night.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Gu Qingguan smiled with interest and said, "Uncle Fu, greet Guard Su properly for me. If you are interested, you can tell him about the past. Yueniang, let's go."

Yueniang received the order, glared at Su Ziyu fiercely, cursed a few times in her heart, and helped the young lady to leave.

Su Ziyu moved his eyes away and said with a wry smile: "Bofu, long time no see!"

I really can't believe that this old man in front of me is Qian Zongfang's most trusted right-hand man.

When the doctors in Beijing met him, they respectfully called him "Master Qian".

Qian Fu was startled, and said with disgust on his face: "Young Master Su is among the best among men. I cannot bear to be called you, so I say goodbye!"

"Bofu!" Su Ziyu reached out to stop him, "I didn't know you were still alive."

Qian Fu gritted his teeth and said, "I want to accompany the master and miss to die together, but God won't accept it. Mr. Su, I let you down."

Su Ziyu was heartbroken, "Uncle Fu, why bother saying this, I..."

Seeing the shame on his face, Qian Fu thought about the resentment in the young lady's heart. He took a half step back and asked what he had been hiding for six years: "I just want to ask Master Su, why... did you shoot my young lady to death?"

Su Ziyu clenched her hands into fists and couldn't say a word.

Qian Fu waited for a long time, but didn't wait for his answer. His eyes were cold, "Mr. Su, have you ever thought about how painful it was when the arrow hit the young lady's heart?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Ziyu's face twisted in pain.

Zhao Jingyan left the old residence of Qian Mansion without returning to the palace. She got into the carriage, looked at the people inside and said, "Why are you willing to follow me to see him today?"

Jiang Hongwen held the tea cup and said with a cold face: "You care about me."

Zhao Jingyan looked at the blue color in his eyes and smiled softly, "Ah Li, the car should go faster, I can't wait any longer!"

"Yes, Master!" A Li's voice came softly against the cold wind.

In the shabby room, the bean lamp is dim.

Jiang Hongwen's body was gently lifted up by a pair of slender hands, and the eyes of the owner of the hands were slightly warm.

"Flash forward six years, Hongwen, you have grown taller."

Jiang Hongwen looked at his thin face, his heart felt hot, and he choked with sobs: "Brother!"

Zhao Jingqiong's eyes were moved and she said: "Sit down!"

Jiang Hongwen looked around, and when he sat down, Zhao Jingyan had already picked up the missing teacup and drank it leisurely.

"Brother has suffered a lot these years."

Zhao Jingqiong smiled lightly, "A piece of sandalwood Buddha incense, a book of scriptures, I am enjoying it, where does the suffering come from? It is you who are intrigued by others and plotting schemes, which is unspeakable suffering."

Jiang Hongwen was speechless and looked at Zhao Jingyan, not knowing how to answer for a long time.

Zhao Jingyan was used to it and said calmly: "Brother, there is good news."

"Let me guess!"

Zhao Jingqiong swung her sleeves, turned around with her hands behind her hands, looked at the darkness outside the window, and said: "The screams were loud and bloody that night. If I guess correctly, who is the rebel?"

A proud smile appeared on Zhao Jingyan's face, "Brother, since you have guessed it, why don't you sit down and listen to me tell you in detail. This battle will shake the world."

After a cup of tea, Zhao Jingqiong looked at the two of them with a surprised look on her face, feeling truly shocked in her heart.

Although he used the wealth of the Gu family and used the world as a situation to invite you to enter the urn, he never thought that this woman would take advantage of the situation, dig canals to divert water, and make plans step by step. She would actually play with the Gu Mansion, the Lao Qi Prince's Mansion, and the Rui Prince's Mansion. She really only had ten Four years old

Even if he were in charge personally, he might not be able to do it so perfectly.

After a long time, he slowly sighed: "This plan of killing three birds with one stone, true and false, false and false, advancing and retreating, is just right for people's hearts. My brother, I can't sit still at this moment. I want to do it." Meet her."

Zhao Jingyan looked happy and said: "Sooner or later, I will bring her to my brother to have a look."

Zhao Jingqiong nodded, "Very good!"

"Brother, we finally won this battle."

Zhao Jingyan sighed heavily, her hands couldn't help holding his, trembling slightly.

Ever since their brother was deposed, there has always been a tight string in the hearts of the two of them. They pretended to be calm and suppressed. After planning for so long, the string was finally loosened six years later.

Zhao Jingqiong held him back, her eyes met Lao Ba's handsome face, and her excitement for some reason subsided after only half a breath.

"Today's second son is who I was yesterday; today's Zhenguo Palace is yesterday's Dingguo Palace; cause and effect reincarnate, God..."

Zhao Jingyan was extremely depressed after hearing this, and immediately interrupted, "Brother, the Zhenguo Mansion was not raided because of treason, but because there were too many murder cases."

Zhao Jingqiong's eyes widened in disbelief.

Jiang Hongwen said hurriedly: "Brother, there are more than a dozen murders on Qin Yukun alone, not to mention the Zhen Guo Gong, Zhen Guo Gong's eldest son, and the Chen family in the inner house, relying on the power of the Queen, buying and selling officials. A huge fortune was made from it.”

Zhao Jingyan sneered: "Brother, do you know how much silver taels Wang Qi, the prefect of Shandong Province, gave to the Chen family in order to become a prefect? A full fifty thousand taels."

Zhao Jingqiong's expression was stern, and her glass-like eyes stared coldly at the bluestone diamond on the ground.

He was old. Sitting in that high position, he only saw the whitewashed peace in front of him, but he couldn't see the crisis beneath it. Fifty thousand taels for a prefect, this is already rotten.

"Brother?" Seeing his appearance, Zhao Jingyan seemed to see the prince again who stood in the court and cared about the country and the people.

Zhao Jingqiong waved her hand and said, "How is your princess?"

Zhao Jingyan sneered, "Even the Duke's palace is gone, so how can there be a princess? Let's not mention it."

Jiang Hongwen glanced sideways at him and raised a smile on his lips. In this way, it saved Tinglin a lot of trouble.

Zhao Jingqiong nodded, touched her chin, and said, "Did you ask anything else when you interrogated the members of Prince Lao Qing's gang?"

Zhao Jingyan knew that her brother wanted to ask about what happened six years ago, so she sighed and said: "Brother, you don't know. Although the old Qi Prince's palace started a temporary uprising, even Zhao Zhen from the Fifth Military Camp rebelled against him. This shows that he has been planning all these years." This matter, therefore that stick, is extremely difficult..."

Zhao Jingyan couldn't find words to describe it for a moment. He was standing alone on the city wall, and all he could see in front of him was endless red, which was stronger than the setting sun.

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Hongwen continued: "Brother, no one close to King Qi is alive alone. Wu died in battle, Wen committed suicide, and even his three-year-old grandson did not survive, so..."

Zhao Jingqiong felt slightly disappointed.

"However, when the Imperial Guard searched the palace, they found a letter. Tinglin, show the letter to your brother quickly."

Zhao Jingyan came to her senses and quickly took out a piece of yellowed paper from her sleeve, "Brother, look at whose handwriting this is."

Zhao Jingqiong opened the letter, his eyes were startled, and his brows immediately frowned. He could recognize the handwriting even if it turned into ashes. It was the handwriting of his favorite general, the former commander of the Shenji Camp, Liu Ran.

"Brother, although there are only a few gossips in this letter, it is enough to prove that Liu Ran and King Qi are old acquaintances. What happened six years ago is inseparable from the old King Qi." Zhao Jingyan said.

Zhao Jingqiong slowly closed her eyes and murmured to herself: "Death in revenge, black and white, such a fierce temper... the handwriting is not very similar!"

"Brother, what did you say?"

Zhao Jingqiong opened her eyes and lamented: "I never thought that even Liu Ran would betray me, so it's no wonder he will lose!"

Jiang Hongwen said hurriedly: "Brother, why should I be sad? As long as I know that Tinglin and I will always stand behind my brother."

"Yes, brother, my father also saw this letter and said something."

"What?"

Zhao Jingyan smiled and said: "Father said, 'The prince is plotting against others.'"

Zhao Jingqiong's eyes were dim, and her expression was difficult to distinguish for a moment.

"Brother, my father has already regretted it. It won't be long before my brother can be taken out of here openly." Zhao Jingyan was full of confidence.

Zhao Jingqiong was unmoved.

A word of regret is so ridiculous. Can it be exchanged for the Qian Mansion and the Sheng Mansion, but can it save Shi Daru's life? What's more, he slaughtered more than just these

"Stick to good intentions, pay attention to cause and effect, and the natural law of reincarnation is endless..."

When Zhao Jingyan saw that her brother was speaking Buddhist words, she quickly interrupted: "Brother, there is another happy event. My father ordered me to take over the Zhenxi Army for a period of one year and set off in five days."

"Laoba!" Zhao Jingqiong was shocked again, and a smile slowly came out of the corner of her mouth.

Zhao Jingyan nodded, looked into his inky eyes, and said sternly: "If I continue to wrong my brother for a little longer, I will go all out this year."

"Why the grievance!"

Zhao Jingqiong's eyes suddenly flashed with golden light, as frightening as electricity, and said: "As soon as you take office, there is no one in the capital, so you need to make some arrangements."

"Brother, just talk about how to arrange it." Zhao Jingqiong thought: "At that time, joining forces with the third child was just a temporary solution. Once the second child falls, you will be his biggest enemy. If you continue to show weakness at this moment, it will be a taboo. "