Chapter 264

Name:Grow A Husband Author:Yun Hai
"Ah! My hand is slipping A Taoist priest ran over in panic, picked up the dagger, turned around and apologized to Ren an. "I'm sorry, sir. I'm not a poor man. I was cutting medicinal materials just now. I made a great effort and accidentally let the dagger slip out! I hope you will forgive me

Ren an glanced at the place where the little Taoist had stayed before. He could slip the dagger out of the place a little distance away It's really careless

Ren an replied with a smile, "it doesn't matter, sir. I'm not hurt." he walked forward. As a result, I don't know what I stepped on, and I stumbled forward.

The little Taoist opened his eyes wide, his face was a little excited, and the dagger in his hand was raised subconsciously.

The next moment, he was twisted, exclaimed, accompanied by a loud bang, even people with a stove fell to the ground!

The red charcoal fire in the stove rolled all over the ground, several pieces fell on the Taoist's clothes, and immediately burst into flames!

"Ah --" the little Taoist screamed, shouting "help" while rolling all over the ground!

He was so immortal that he was surrounded by burning charcoal. Soon his skin was scalded, and he started screaming. In the main hall, the Taoist priests who were busy with other things were stunned at the beginning. When they came back, they helped to put out the fire immediately!

Those who draw water draw water, those who take off their robes to put out the fire, and those who use shovels and iron hooks to hook up the red stove, so as not to hurt the innocent.

After a flurry, the small flames splashed everywhere were put out in time, causing no more losses. The little Taoist was also rescued. His clothes were full of holes, his face was red and black, his hair was curly and burning, and he smelled of burning.

Other small Taoist asked with concern: "Daoming! How are you? Did you hurt anything? "

"Isn't that for nothing? I didn't see his hands and face burned! "

"What about the medicine? Bring me the ointment for the burn

"Here's cold tea! Give him a wash first, and then apply the medicine! "

The little Taoist was so scared that he could not speak and let others examine and apply medicine for him. The dagger in his right hand was still in his hand.

His companions looked reproachfully at the originator.

Ren an is sitting on the ground, holding her feet, ouch, ouch.

"Who is so bad! Throw things on the ground! I fell down Then he angrily kicked a thing in front of him.

It rolled forward, but it was a pestle with a little green juice on it.

In a daze, everyone looked at the counter by the wall and found that a pestle was missing from a stone bowl.

People's eyes turned to a little Taoist who was red lipped, white toothed, soft and beautiful.

The little Taoist who was being watched waved his hand and stammered: "it's not me. At that time, I was rummaging in the medicine cabinet in the back for herbs to be added..."

The Taoist priest who had been working beside him also came out to explain: "I can testify for younger martial brother Yao that younger martial brother an was in the back medicine cabinet when Baron an fell down. He didn't throw that pestle. " Another little Taoist who was close to them also nodded with a white face, "brother Mo and brother Yao are telling the truth."

Taoist Li, the elder in the hall, said unhappily, "is it the pestle that flew out of the hall and rolled to Baron an's feet?"

There was a strange silence in the room. Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Ren an.

We have heard a little about the Baron fighting Mingjing real man in the Marquis's mansion and capturing him!

If Baron Ann didn't do anything, they won't believe it!

Ren an took off her shoes and socks, raised her white feet, pointed to her swollen ankles and complained: "I'll sue you for murdering Xun GUI!" He also pointed to the Taoist who was affected by the charcoal fire. "I didn't expect that there were still people in the palace illegally holding illegal knives!"

Then the little Taoist remembered to throw the dagger away and argued loudly: "it's not me! I didn't! "

"You didn't assassinate Lord Ben with a dagger? Or didn't you bring the forbidden knives into the palace without permission? " Ren an narrowed his eyes and sneered, but his tone was burning and pressing!

Even if Xiyuan Qixia hall was allocated to the national master, it still belongs to the imperial palace! In the palace, in addition to the forbidden guards and the emperor's Secret guards are allowed to carry weapons, other people enter the palace are to search! Don't tell me about the swinging dagger. There are records for a needle and a hairpin!

The little Taoist was so frightened that his face, which was originally blackened by charcoal fire, was also a little pale. This group of disciples, who were in charge of Daxi temple, asked for help. The main hall of Qixia hall is the place of the national master and the real person Mingjing. Dongpiandian is decorated as an elegant room, used to entertain saints and empress dowagers.

Because he had a big fight in the main hall last time and destroyed a lot of precious medicinal materials, Ren an was on guard by the national master. Instead of allowing him to enter the main hall, he was arranged to assist other Taoist priests in sorting medicinal materials and refining medicines in this side hall.As a result, these smelly Taoists often find various excuses to seek his "help". Sometimes they want him to have a hair, sometimes they want him to have a nail, and even they ask him to cut his flesh as a medicine guide, which is called "all for the sake of saints".

Naturally, he refused on the grounds that he could not be unfilial to his parents.

And then Just like the scene just staged, from time to time, some people occasionally want to touch porcelain and want to get some souvenirs from him.

Ren an is naturally extremely vigilant. Because everything on him, even a hair, is shaped by thousands of years of ginseng! Can you get it for them?

This must be the conspiracy of the national teacher!

I don't know how the old man suspected himself. He even guessed accurately!

Ren an calm face, staring at a circle of restless figures.

Clay figurines have three characteristics of earth! Do you really think he's still that weak and bullying ginseng boy?

Ren an breathed with his feet in his arms. Taoist Li stepped forward and solemnly explained: "the knife is naturally allowed to enter the inner hall. In the past, it was necessary to cut a piece of medicine or firewood. It was not forbidden. There are also many knives in the imperial kitchen. Is that illegal? "

Ren an tugged at the corner of his lips: "Dao belongs to gold, but gold can conquer wood. Who doesn't know that medicinal materials can be free from iron? The real good medicine is cut with porcelain and stone knife, not with iron knife! "

Who won't find excuses? There is a ready-made good excuse for this meeting -

"Sir Alex has hurt his leg and foot and wants to go home to recuperate!"