The chefs who didn't know that Qiao Wei had kicked her into the latrine still regarded Qiao Wei as a distinguished guest of the pavilion master. They were extremely attentive. They not only cooked the side dishes that Qiao Wei ordered, but also stewed two extra cups of superb blood swallows. Putting it into a food box with a smile, Qiao Wei carried it back to the room.
Qiao Wei went upstairs from the kitchen, and happened to pass by someone's house when returning to the house, and heard the sound of splashing water, Qiao Wei raised her eyebrows and hummed, she washed it all day, but she still hasn't washed it.
Qiao Wei carried the food box back to the house. They were all light dishes, such as fried cabbage, fried radish, tofu soup... It's not a good time to take supplements at this time. He has been hungry for two days, so he needs to warm his stomach first.
"Drink some millet porridge first." Qiao Wei put a bowl of yellow and orange red dates and millet porridge at Ji Mingxiu's hand.
Ji Mingxiu took a bite, but there was no taste in his mouth, and he didn't really want to eat it.
Qiao Wei looked at him seriously, with the attitude of "dare to waste a grain of food", the prime minister finished eating with great resentment.
After dinner, Qiao Wei went to make medicine for him. He was seriously injured. It was not enough to just rub some gold sore medicine, and he had to drink some herbs to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation.
As soon as the medicine jar was placed on the stove, someone followed him like a shadow.
Qiao Wei was slightly taken aback: "What are you doing here? Didn't you let you lie down in the room?"
The prime minister said: "It's stuffy in the room."
If you are bored, just open the window, why go downstairs
Qiao Wei moved a small bench for him to sit down. The 1.89-meter-long man sat motionless on a palm-sized small bench with a slumped body. His appearance was a bit funny, especially because he still had a serious face. , especially like a vicious and good baby.
Qiao Wei couldn't help laughing, moved a small bench and sat beside him.
The Prime Minister measured the distance between the two stools with his sharp eyes, moved the small stool to the side, and stuck tightly to Qiao Wei.
When the medicine was halfway through, Qiao Wei suddenly put down her fan, got up and walked out.
The Prime Minister once again followed like a shadow.
Qiao Wei: "I go to the toilet."
Prime Minister: "Me too."
Qiao Wei: "..."
After taking care of the clingy prime minister and drinking the medicine after so much effort, Chief Qiao was sweating from exhaustion all over his body! Put the bowl on the stove, shrugged slightly: "Get up, get up, I'm going to wash the dishes."
"Just wash it for the servants." The prime minister didn't move.
Qiao Wei was annoyed by him: "Then I have to get up and go back to my room."
The prime minister finally got up, took her hand, and went upstairs without looking back.
After washing, the two of them lay on the soft bed, Qiao Wei feared to press his wound, and stayed away from him.
The Prime Minister frowned in displeasure, hooked her big arm, and pulled her into his arms.
Qiao Wei gave him a helpless look, but he didn't seem to notice, and hugged her even tighter.
Qiao Wei tried not to touch his wound, and lay quietly in his arms.
But he suddenly picked up her face, found her soft lips, and gently covered them.
At first, it was just a light taste, but gradually, he was not satisfied with such intimacy, he stroked Qiao Wei's head with his big palm, inserted his fingertips into her hair, held her tightly, and deepened their kiss.
All breath was taken away, Qiao Wei's brain gradually went blank, and she was a little confused, until a chill spread from her chest, and she suddenly woke up.
He's still injured, what are they doing? !
Qiao Wei let go of his lips, gently pulled back the clothes that had slid straight on her shoulders, and gasped, "You're hurt."
Ji Mingxiu kissed her bright red lips and said, "It's okay."
Qiao Wei was distracted by the teasing, took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to throw him down, and said without hesitation: "No, it will hurt the wound."
The Prime Minister held her hand in desire and dissatisfaction: "Then touch it."
The little prime minister woke up with a bang!
What did I hear? !
Qiao Wei insisted: "You are seriously injured, you can't vent your yang energy, and I will give it to you when you recover."
The little prime minister was a bolt from the blue.
what did i hear...
After such a nonsense, the two of them lost sleepiness, and fearing that they couldn't help their nonsense, Qiao Wei resolutely talked to him about the business: "I met the senior disciples of the national teacher today, what happened yesterday was not their national teacher The palace did it."
"En." Ji Mingxiu responded, without any surprise in his tone. Cangjiu's subordinates were among the group of assassins last night, and Cangjiu and the national teacher were not on the same team. The only doubt was the group of dead men, but Dead soldiers may not be unique to the National Teacher Hall.
Qiao Wei's next words confirmed his guess: "I didn't expect that there would be someone privately training dead soldiers in Yeluo. I almost put the blame on the National Teacher Hall."
Ji Mingxiu stroked her soft fingers: "Can you see the murderer's face clearly?"
Qiao Wei shook her head: "No, but I think she should be a woman. You said... she wouldn't be the one who stole the secret book from the national teacher? It would be great if the national teacher was awake, he must know everything!"
Ji Mingxiu said softly: "Don't worry, we have reached this point, and the truth is not far away."
Qiao Wei nodded obediently: "There is one more thing I forgot to tell you. There is a pair of blood moon bows. One is in the National Teacher Hall and the other is in the folk."
Ji Mingxiu looked at the inadvertent look of salivation in her eyes, smiled dotingly, and said, "Do you want it? My husband will grab it for you."
Qiao Wei hugged his strong waist: "Okay!"
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For the next few days, Qiao Wei and Ji Mingxiu stayed in Zuisheng Pavilion to recuperate.
The owner of the pavilion fell into the latrine once, and took a bath in the room for three consecutive days. This level of cleanliness is no one.
While he was taking a bath, Qiao Wei sneaked into the house again and stole the priest's sword back.
It can be said that the master of the pavilion is very heartbroken!
Qiao Wei took the priest's sword and went back to Ji's house in time. The children were taken care of by their aunt, Master Huo and others, and everything was fine.
After coming out of Ji's house, Qiao Wei immediately rushed to Zuisheng Pavilion. Just halfway there, she received a news from the palace - Concubine Rong is back.
Not only came back, but also received great favor and lived in Ganlu Hall!
The Ganlu Hall is the emperor's sleeping hall. Except for the queen, no concubine has ever lived in it. If there are servants, the eunuchs carry them down after the servants. Why did the old man stay there? Woolen cloth
This matter has to start from the day Concubine Rong disappeared.
The day before Concubine Rong disappeared, King Yin was imprisoned by the emperor. At night, Concubine Rong heard about King Yin's arrest. She lay in bed and couldn't sleep. Braving the taboo of violating the palace rules, he offered a stick of incense to his deceased mother, hoping that his mother could bless King Yin to get rid of his grievances as soon as possible.
On the way back to the bedroom, he accidentally fell down the hillside and fell unconscious.
Because there were few people there, no one noticed that Concubine Rong had fainted. It was Concubine Rong who woke up the next day and started calling for help loudly, which shocked the Imperial Forest Army who searched the palace.
I don't know whether it's the blessings that come with surviving a catastrophe, or whether Concubine Rong's dead mother really appeared. When Concubine Rong was rescued and returned to the palace, the group of imperial guards and eunuchs who searched the palace found a dead woman in the former queen's palace. Seal the old family letter.
The family letter was written by the empress, and I haven't had time to send it yet. The general content is that my body is getting worse and I am afraid that time is running out. I heard that there are life-sustaining golden pills in the market. The sky is exhausted, I hope the family will help the prince well, and don't let the ghosts and snakes in the palace rob the prince's throne.
The emperor and the empress have been husband and wife for many years, and they recognized the empress's handwriting at a glance. The empress had a lot of contacts with Concubine Rong when she was alive. Do not believe.
Because the emperor almost had people buy golden elixir when he was pursuing the art of immortality, the queen dissuaded him, so in the emperor's view, the empress would never take the initiative to buy those golden elixir, she must have been plotted by someone up.
Now that the truth came out, the emperor knew that he had wronged Concubine Rong.
Concubine Rong suffered so much for so many years, and the guilt in the emperor's heart was like that on the Yellow River, talking endlessly, so she moved Concubine Rong into the Palace of Manna to recuperate.
"Look at the people's tricks. I really can't accept it! Let's go!" Qiao Wei put down the curtain.
Yan Feijue was stunned and said: "Let's go now? Why don't you go into the palace to check the letter?"
Qiao Wei sighed faintly: "What is there to investigate? How could the hole card that dared to show up at this juncture be a fake card?"
At this point, it is not easy for Qiao Wei to be able to determine the identity of Concubine Rong. It is almost impossible to distinguish that the queen did what happened back then, but it is unknown whether the queen did it voluntarily or was controlled by others.
In those years, Concubine Rong was the most favored woman in the harem. As a favored woman, countless pairs of eyes stared at her every move, and she was timid when doing things.
A woman who has fallen out of favor may still be stared at by people in a year or two, but in ten or eight years, even if she appears in front of everyone crying and howling, no one will take a second look at her.
And there is another advantage of doing this, that is, when she is wronged, she can use the emperor's guilt to help herself easily hide anything.
It took ten years for someone to hone their swords, but Concubine Rong had to plan for twenty years!