Chapter 428

Qiaowei was tired all night, even the body's biological clock was on strike. When two steamed buns came barefoot, she was snoring carefully.

Wangshu opened his watery eyes, a look that I had woken up, but my mother had not woken up.

Ji Mingxiu puts his slender index finger to his lips. They nod their heads wisely. Ji Mingxiu goes down to bed, tucks in Qiao Wei's quilt and leads a pair of steamed stuffed buns out of the room.

After washing and eating breakfast, Qiao Wei still didn't wake up. Ji Mingxiu sent the three people to the Academy. After returning to Ji's home and reading for half an hour, Qiao Wei finally woke up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she found that she was on her way. After reading Ji Mingxiu at the reading table, she yawned and said, "it's so late. Why don't you call me? What about them? "

"Going to the Academy, are you hungry?" Ji Mingxiu put down his book and came over quietly.

He was wearing a plain white robe with a jade like appearance and a loose temperament, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Qiao weihaosheng enjoyed the beauty of her husband and went to bed happily.

Ji Mingxiu didn't eat a few mouthfuls in the morning. This meeting accompanied Qiao Wei for another meal. They didn't have much to eat. After a bowl of noodles, they ate two more mouthfuls of steamed stuffed buns. They couldn't fill their stomachs, so they put down their chopsticks.

Bi'er brought in a bowl of chicken soup with strange smell: "madam, please use it slowly."

Qiao Wei smelled: "how does a medicine smell?"

Ji Mingxiu scooped a spoonful and fed it into her mouth

"Poof -"

Qiao Wei was so surprised that she spat out the soup!

Ji Mingxiu silently took away the folding fan in front of his face. Fortunately, he had been prepared.

She scooped another spoon to feed her. Qiao Wei leaned back to avoid the spoon he handed her: "I'm not pregnant!"

Ji Mingxiu said seriously, "how do you know? Maybe I was pregnant last night. It's just that the time is too short to give out my happy pulse. "

Qiaowei speechlessly blows on Liu Haier. Can she tell this guy that all the tadpoles he released last night are still fighting upstream?

"Here, open your mouth." Ji Mingxiu feeds the spoon to her lips.

Qiaowei ten thousand don't want to drink, jimingxiu even coax with cheat, finally use the killer mace - overbearing prime minister's angry kiss, finally put a bowl of tocolysis medicine in one drop.

Into the prime minister's own stomach

After breakfast, Ji Mingxiu went to Tongyuan to calculate the day. It's time for the old lady and ER Fang to come back. He asked Ji Shangqing if he wanted to arrange someone to pick him up.

After he went out, bi'er sneaked in with a red face and said in a soft voice, "madam, can I take a day off?"

"Yes." Qiaowei very straightforward said, "the things in hand and smoke son Chan son account is."

"Thank you, madam." Bi'er smiles.

Qiaowei put down her account book and gave her a meaningful look: "what's the big joy, so happy?"

Bi'er coughed softly and said happily, "today Xiao Wei is going to my house to propose marriage. "

Qiao Wei was surprised with a smile: "Oh, he's going to propose marriage! If I don't mention it, I'm afraid your mother will marry you out! "

Bi'er gathered her hair behind her ears and said shyly, "I can save enough betrothal gifts."

The bandits saved more than half a year for food and clothing, which should be enough to fill Feng's vanity of selling his daughter.

It's a good thing to have a lover and get married. Qiao Wei doesn't refuse. She not only approves bi'er's one-day leave, but also asks Ming'an to send her. She loads all the things in a car and lets her go back home.

Bi'er went with great gratitude.

But it didn't take long. It came back.

Jovi looked at her curiously: "what's the matter? Not again? "

Bi'er said quickly, "no, I'm leaving. It's It's someone from outside. He said that he was a disciple of the National Teacher hall. He wanted to see his wife and uncle. "

……

Qiao Wei went to Tongyuan, called Ji Mingxiu, and went to the flower hall together.

In the flower hall, they met the eldest disciple of the National Teacher's hall. They didn't see him for a few days. His face was haggard.

At the beginning, Ji Mingxiu made a bet with the national master. After the national master was defeated, Ji Mingxiu planned to take the life of the national master. However, the eldest disciple helped to steal the secret collection and sent out the dead men to help Qiao Wei. After the loss of six senior dead men in the national master hall, Ji Mingxiu decided to keep the national master alive. So why did this wizard come to him?

The first disciple gave them a central plains salute: "prime minister, little Zhuoma."

Ji Mingxiu looked at him: "what's the matter?"

The first disciple lowered his eyes and sighed: "my master is awake. He wants to see you."

Qiao Wei said faintly: "if it's for his life, you can tell him that it's not necessary. It's my fault that you've lost six dead soldiers in your National Palace this time. We don't want his life."

The first disciple said in a low voice: "Xiao Zhuo Ma is serious. That day, Rong Fei made up her mind to count the Imperial Palace together. If I didn't call those dead men, I'm afraid my life would be lost. On the contrary, I should thank Xiao Zhuo Ma's master and Zhuo Ma for arriving in time, so I survived."Qiao Wei cleared throat: "you know good."

The first disciple looked at the second person: "then Will the prime minister and Xiao Zhuoma follow me to the palace to see my master? "

……

A quarter of an hour later, they got into the carriage.

"You say, what does the national master want to say to us?" Qiao Wei asked curiously.

Ji Mingxiu lightly hooked his lips: "I don't know what he wants to say, I only know what I want to ask."

"What do you want to ask?" Qiao Wei asked.

Ji Mingxiu stroked her hair and said, "my mother, Rong Fei and my aunt."

"And the secret." Qiao Wei added.

Ji Mingxiu gently smiles and puts her in his arms.

Maybe she didn't sleep well last night. The carriage was rickety. Qiao Wei fell asleep again.

She had a dream that the day the secret collection was stolen, she chased the Falcon out of Ji's house. She stood on the roof and watched the Falcon and the Golden Eagle tear the secret collection in half. The Golden Eagle threw most of the secret collection to it, and the Falcon flew away with the last page hanging.

The Golden Eagle went after it, but at this time, the woman with the blood moon bow appeared.

She was wearing a black cloak, a white veil and a pair of cold silver gloves.

Qiaowei's eyes are involuntarily attracted by her. It seems that she feels Qiaowei's look. She looks at Qiaowei, and she is laughing. Her icy eyes reflect the wave of irony.

Qiaowei was awakened with a start!

The person in the arms shivered. Ji Mingxiu subconsciously hugged her, opened her eyes and asked softly, "what's the matter?"

Qiao Wei wiped the cold sweat of a forehead: "had a dream."

"What did you dream of?" Ji Mingxiu asked.

"Dream of the woman who shot me Her eyes... " Qiao Wei closed her eyes and tried to recall those eyes, but she couldn't remember them. But the familiarity left in her dream made her feel that she had been familiar with her before. "Have I seen Princess Rong before?"

Ji Mingxiu said with great certainty: "you didn't get hurt before."

"That's strange. If I haven't met Princess Rong, how can I feel that those eyes are familiar?"

Qiao Wei murmurs. The carriage arrives at the palace. Ji Ming gets out of the carriage and hands it to her. Qiao Wei jumps down with his hand.

The first disciple got down from another carriage and led them to Changhuan hall.

After the fight against Rong Fei, the guard of Changhuan hall was much stricter than before. Not only the imperial guards of Daliang doubled, but also the disciples of the National Palace and the warriors of Xiongnu took turns to guard their own doors.

"Prime minister, little Zhuoma, this way, please." The first disciple led them to a room with guards at the door. "Master, the prime minister and Xiao Zhuoma are here."

The master said something in yeluo language. The eldest disciple pushed open the door and made a gesture of invitation.

Ji Mingxiu takes Qiao Wei by the hand and enters the master's house.

The first disciple came in and gave a few orders to the disciple at the door. The two disciples answered and he closed the door gently.

The national master sat on the bed, leaning against a big pillow of sapphire blue Sixi Guizhi. He was covered with quilts below his waist. He didn't look good. He had several more wrinkles, and his gray hair turned silver.

There was a stove burning in the room, and the medicine was simmering on the stove. The strong smell of the medicine filled the whole room, and covered the fragrance of the cream that Qiao Wei had wiped before going out.

The eldest disciple poured a bowl of medicine for the national master, took it to the bedside, and said devoutly, "master, drink the medicine."

It's about taking care of Qiao Wei, a little Zhuoma who doesn't understand yeluo dialect. He tries to speak Zhongyuan dialect.

The national master took the bowl and drank it in one go.

The eldest disciple put down the medicine bowl, cooked a pot of tea and served a bowl for Qiao Wei and Ji Mingxiu.

Yeluo people's tea is not for drinking, but for eating. They also put salt and orange peel.

To be honest, Qiao Wei had never tasted this kind of tea, but it smelled delicious. She tasted it weakly and almost didn't vomit.

The tea skill of yeluo people and the cooking skill of the hermit can't be tried easily!

I've drunk the medicine and taken the tea. Now it's time to get down to business.

Ji Mingxiu put down the tea bowl and said with a light look: "I don't know what the national master is looking for us

The national master whispered a few words with the first disciple. The first disciple nodded, looked at Ji Mingxiu and Qiao Wei and said, "my master asked you, did you change his blood moon bow?"

Look, the elder disciple is not surprised. He should have known about it from the national master.

Qiaowei said: "who changed your bow? Don't talk about it. Our Ji family used to have one! "

The National Master said a few words to the first disciple again. The first disciple said, "my master said that there are only two blood moon bows in total. The other one is not in Ji's family. The blood moon bow in your hand was replaced from his old man's hand. The blood moon bow is the treasure of the town hall handed down by the grandmaster. Please return it quickly."Qiao Wei cut: "your master is really interesting? When he lost the bet, he didn't want to pay the debt. Instead, he asked our creditor for the debt. Isn't there something wrong with him? I thought your master was in such a hurry to find us. How honest he was that he wanted to take the initiative to repay the debt. He knew that he was throwing dirty water on us, and we would not say anything! Oh, no, I still have to come. I have to get back what your master lost to us. "

Qiao Wei spoke a little fast, but the teacher didn't understand. The elder disciple translated it in yeluo dialect. The teacher's face became a little ugly. He sighed a long time what the elder disciple said to him.

The eldest disciple said, "well, let's not mention the blood moon bow in advance. Let's settle the original bet. My master said that his life can be compensated to you, but the princess's body..."

"What happened to my mother's body?" Ji Mingxiu's eyes were cold.

The first disciple took a look at the national master, who nodded. He summoned up courage and said, "to tell you the truth, the princess's body is not in my master's hands. It's in the Royal Court of yeluo. If you really want to get back the princess's body, he can help you plead with yeluo."

"Plead?" Qiao weiteng stood up and glared at them angrily, "why didn't you say that my mother-in-law's body wasn't in your hands when I made the bet? You are cheating! Don't be honest! Such a despicable national teacher! What a shame

The first disciple was yelled carefully by Qiao Wei, and his liver trembled: "just That's why I I just advised my master Bow the blood moon I'll pay you... "

Qiaowei grabbed his skirt and lifted him up from the chair: "is the blood moon bow useless? I want my mother-in-law! Little wizard, I warn you, if he can't hand over my mother-in-law's body, I will take care of some dead people in your National Palace, and I will kill him today! "

The eldest disciple said with fear: "you Don't get excited King yeluo listened to my master very much My master just pinches the head at random He can return the princess to you... "

Qiao Wei glared at the National Teacher: "are you serious?"

The eldest disciple said what he had just said in yeluo language, and the master nodded his head.

Qiao Wei looks at Ji Mingxiu. Ji Mingxiu says with no expression: "let it go."

Qiao Wei let go of her first disciple.

The eldest disciple fell back on his chair and was drenched with cold sweat.

Qiaowei also sat back in her chair, only after such an experience, she didn't have a good face to the apprentices.

Ji Ming looked at the national master calmly and said: "I have lost interest in your life, but you must return my mother's body to me, otherwise I can abolish him today and destroy your national master hall in the future. If you don't believe me, just try."

The national master closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He didn't know what Ji Mingxiu's words made him think. There was a trace of pain and fear in his expression. He whispered a few words.

"My master said," he promised you

"There's more." Ji Mingxiu asked, "I want to know what the idea of your National Palace is? Why Daliang? Why deal with the Ji family? "

The eldest disciple looked at the national master anxiously. The national master gave him a gesture to go on. He sighed helplessly and said, "let me talk about this. How much does the prime minister know about Princess Zhaoming's life experience?"

Ji Ming said, "if you mean Gu Jia and Yun Zhu, I know almost all of them."

The eldest disciple said: "you already know that, then you should also understand that there is a deep blood feud between the national master hall and Yunzhu. After my master took over the position of national master, he never gave up the idea of seeking Yunzhu for revenge, but Yunzhu never came out when he entered Cailian mountain, and all our people were killed for no reason. As time goes by, no one dares to enter Cailian mountain again.

But if we don't rush, it doesn't mean we let Yunzhu go. We are guarding at the foot of the mountain. One day, Yunzhu left Cailian mountain. We went to chase Yunzhu, but let him escape. After that, Yunzhu never came back.

Yunzhu killed so many disciples of the Shidian in those years. Ji's family has her descendants, my master I'll pay the bill to Ji's family. We came to Daliang just to avenge ourselves. Yunzhu killed the disciples of the National Palace, so we killed Yunzhu's descendants. It's It's even. "

Qiao Wei suddenly blew up: "what a draw! Injustice has its head and debt has its owner. What does the hatred between your national teacher hall and Yunzhu do to us young people? We didn't go to the bloody imperial palace! What's more, why did Yunzhu blood wash the palace of the national master? Don't you know? If you didn't kill her daughter, can she come to you for revenge? After all, the reason why your national master's palace was washed with blood is your master's own harm! He really wants revenge. Let's kill himself first

The master and the apprentice were scolded to death. The elder disciple was in a cold sweat. Why did he invite this woman here

Ji Mingxiu said: "what's the matter with my aunt? She is also a descendant of Yunzhu, but it seems that the master of the country cares about her in particular? "

The elder disciple took a breath and said, "it's not my master who cares. It's yeluo Wang who cares."Qiao Wei eyebrows tip a to pick a way: "you night Luo king already know she isn't real Zhao Ming princess?"? Why do you care so much about her? "

The eldest disciple said, "the queen is also very popular..."

Yes, my aunt is a charming woman!

Qiao Wei thought about it and said, "what's the matter with my aunt? What was her status before she became Queen yeluo? "

The first disciple looked at his master, and the master talked to him for a long time. He nodded knowingly and said to Ji Mingxiu and Qiao Wei, "my master said that he didn't know about the Queen's past. He really crossed the Lixi nationality and disguised queen yeluo as Princess Zhaoming and gave it to the king. My master just wanted to please the king, but he didn't expect to be seen through by the king. The king was angry with my master for a long time, but the queen gradually won his favor, and he didn't blame my master any more. "

I thought that the national teacher would know about my aunt's past, but I didn't expect that the clue was interrupted here.

Jovi paused and said, "how did your master meet my aunt?"

The national master told the first disciple, and the first disciple translated: "that man sent the queen to my master."

Qiao Wei touched chin, doubt way: "that person? You mean the person who stole your master's Secret collection last time? "

The master nodded.

The first disciple said, "yes, it's him (her)"

Qiaowei hehe said: "my mother-in-law's body is the ghost you beat?"

The first disciple lowered his head and said, "well."

In this way, Qiao Wei understood that the mysterious man found queen yeluo and offered him to the national master. The national master then thought of a play about Li daitaojiang. As for whether the purpose was to please the king yeluo, or whether he had greater ambition, it was not known.

In short, if you want to succeed, you must first let the body of Princess mausoleum disappear, so that king yeluo can better believe that his aunt is Zhaoming.

The master's strategy is perfect, but the secret master is more perfect than his strategy.

"He's a man and a woman?" Qiao Wei asked.

The teacher's lips moved. The elder disciple was surprised and said, "woman."

"Rong Fei?" Qiao Wei asked casually.

The master shook his head. The eldest disciple handed over his ear and nodded as he listened. Then he looked at Qiao Wei and said, "it's not princess Rong, but my master can tell you for sure that the blood moon bow in Princess Rong's hand belongs to that woman."

Sure enough.

Qiao Wei was not surprised by the result. As early as she learned that there were two XueYue bows, she felt that the other one belonged to the mysterious black hand, but she always thought that the mysterious black hand was Rong Fei. Now she thought that if the other was captured so easily, she would not have been able to retreat from the whole body of the hermit.

This is a strong and very cunning opponent.

"What's the relationship between Rong Fei and that woman?" Ji Mingxiu opened his mouth.

The first disciple said, "if my master guesses correctly, it should be a master and an apprentice. Rong Fei is an apprentice. She is a master. Besides, my master asked me to tell you that Princess Rong could not exert all the power of XueYue bow, so the man who nearly shot xiaozhuoma to death that day It's not princess Rong, it's her. "

The damned woman, in the Yin clan, makes a fake Xibei goods to frame her. Now she shoots her with the blood moon bow. Qiao Wei suddenly feels that this person is actually aiming at her and has nothing to do with Ji's family.

That's interesting.

After that, the couple asked the teacher about many things, and the teacher answered them one by one. Before leaving, Qiao Wei asked the teacher for the last page of the secret collection.

Qiao Wei is not sure that the national master has read the secret collection of Jiuyang palm. She just has a try attitude. Unexpectedly, the national master remembers that the blind cat ran into the dead mouse!

The national master lifted the quilt, got out of bed, put on the cloth shoes, and walked slowly to the desk with the help of the elder disciple.

Ji Mingxiu's eyes fell on his shoes. Qiao Wei followed his eyes and saw that there was a small hole in the master's shoes. If he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see it. That is to say, Mingxiu was as careful as dust and found it.

Qiao Wei can't help but wonder, the most junior disciples of the National Teacher hall are wearing purple gold crowns. Is his great national teacher so poor that he can't even afford to wear shoes?

Qiao Wei didn't pay attention to it. After she got the last page of the secret collection, she told the National Normal University.

The national teacher asked the eldest disciple to send them out.

When their shadow disappeared at the end of the path, behind the screen, suddenly came out a shadow, wearing a black cloak, a plain white veil and a pair of silver gloves.

"You did a good job," she said with a slow smile

The master looked at her coldly.

She said with a smile: "I don't know if I can reverse my meridians and die after practicing the fake secret collection. You can rest assured that I will not break my promise. Let your disciples come in. "

The first disciple saw off Ji Mingxiu and his wife and went back to the house.

She went to the first disciple and put her hand in front of him. She slapped him on the chest. The first disciple shivered twice. She slowly drew back her hand: "OK, the palm poison has been removed, we are clear, national teacher."……

However, after they came out of the palace, Qiao Wei happily took out the secret collection and read it over and over again. Although she didn't know yeluowen, it didn't hinder her mood. With the last skill, the palm poison of Mingxiu and xiaoerhuo can be easily solved!

But she was not happy enough. Ji Mingxiu's hand came over, took the secret collection, and kneaded it into a paper ball.

Qiao Wei flew to grab his paper ball: "ah? What are you doing! You are crazy

Ji Mingxiu sighed softly: "this secret collection is fake."

Qiao Wei is stunned: "false? How do you know? "

Ji Ming said: "the national master told me."

Qiao Wei's eyes moved: "he When did you tell me? How do I know? "

Ji Mingxiu said with a faint smile: "it's all written on his shoes."

Qiao Wei opened her mouth: "you don't mean that broken shoe, do you?"

"Well."

"There's no writing on the shoes..." Qiao Wei frowned and whispered, "broken shoes, broken shoes, coercion? He was intimidated? "

Ji Mingxiu nodded.

Is Qiaowei shocked? Is that ok? It's so simple and rough!

The master of Chinese is not good at Chinese. All he can think of is this. But it's not easy to think of this. The master of Chinese is painstaking.

As for the person who intimidates the national master, you don't have to guess. Besides the mysterious black hand, who else can have such ability?

When they talked with the national master just now, the man must be in the room, but none of them could feel her existence. It can be seen that this person is not simple.

When she thought of something, Qiao Wei asked, "the secret collection is fake. Is it true what the national master told us?"

Ji Ming said: "that's not true. What the National Master said is true."

The national master needs to reveal enough truth to get their trust. To be exact, it is to make the person think that the national master has got their trust, because only in this way can they believe that the secret collection written by the national master is true without reservation.

Qiaowei thought about it and felt that she couldn't swallow it. She stood up and said, "I'll go and see her!"

Ji Mingxiu took her hand: "it's useless. She's gone."

Qiaowei clenched her fist.

Ji Mingxiu jokingly broke off her hand: "don't worry, it's all here. It's not far from the truth."

And it's Very close, very close.