At the same time as he prepared to treat the queen's illness, Liu Wei also called Rong Ling, and took her brochure to find Rucan King.

They were not allowed to enter the capital, but they were sure to find a way out for Thousand Meng Yao. Furthermore, he was able to infiltrate without anyone noticing, so they didn't need to show themselves.

In any case, that booklet was a masterpiece of the Heavenly Rock Prefecture's Yun Family who had worked so hard for two days and had spent a lot of effort to make it look good.

Thousand Meng Yao: "… …"

"Still interested?" Qian Meng Yao cleared her throat and rolled her eyes for a moment. "I've always felt that sister-in-law isn't simple. You said that there might be something that's hard to say, but it's hard to say. So I borrowed this book and passed it on to my mouth. Do you think there really is anything inside?"

"Really …"

"Nope." Rong Ling said with certainty.

Thousand Meng Yao's heart was still itchy. However, seeing how Rong Ling was unwilling to tell him, she could only dejectedly not refute again.

This booklet was not written by Liu Wei. Rong Ling had named him Liu Wei because she did not want Thousand Meng Yao to go crazy. However, it was clear that one's control over the human heart was not something one could rely on a few words of explanation to convince others.

Watching as Thousand Meng Yao carefully hid the book inside his sleeves, Rong Ling felt that Liu Wei's plan might really succeed. She might really be able to find the so-called ruins.

When Liu Wei brought all of the medical treatment tools into the palace and recruited several Yun Family members to help him with the consultation, Thousand Meng Yao also copied down over a hundred copies of the pamphlet in his hands and officially distributed it. However, Thousand Meng Yao had also left some thoughts in his mind. During the recording, he had deleted the clause about 'the divine medicine that brought back the memories of his previous life' on his own accord. Afterwards, he did not dare to tell Rong Ling.

Good.

How could Rong Ling not see the guilt in his heart, but it did not matter if there was one more, so she did not point it out.

Ever since Yun Chengyu had an aunt and uncle, he no longer restrained himself from entering the academy. He would also visit the elders' house.

After a long time, even Wei Chou and Zhong Ziyu knew that Liu Wei had a nephew now.

On the tenth day of the new year, it was Xiu Mu's turn. Yun Chengzhi once again shamelessly went to the Qing Residence as he rejected the invitation from his schoolmate's poetry meet.

Once he entered, he saw his uncle bringing along his cousin Xiaoli to practice his swordsmanship. There was a soft white ball of a child holding a long sword, dancing vigorously like a tiger.

Noticing that he had arrived, the little cousin stopped the sword in his hand and called out crisply, "Big brother Cheng."

Yun Cheng smiled, "You guys are busy."

"Rong Ling patted Xiaoli's head and let her son practice. Then she walked towards Yun Chengzhi. "Uncle." "There are some rumors going around the capital now, so I'll listen to you. After that interrogation, I deliberately kept in touch with Big Beard Zhuo. Yesterday, I heard him say that her father had been cursing in the study for the past two days.

It's like the lines of troops below us have been moving all along. "

Rong Ling squinted her eyes: "Oh?" Yun Chengyu lowered his voice and said, "Prince Lin, Prince Chen, these two are heirs to the throne, cousins of His Majesty. They have always been very quiet, not revealing any of their emotions.

However, in the past two days, the soldiers under their feet have been moving. Big Beard said that at the beginning, they only said that they were changing their location to train their troops, but after that, there were some deserters. How could those deserters escape for one or two thousand in a single breath?

Rong Ling nodded her head, but was not satisfied with the number: "Only one or two thousand?"

Yun Chengzhi sighed, "Qiu Zhuo was very worried. He said that the soldiers of these princes were always controlled by the military. Now that they have lost so much, the military will be blamed for it, and the military will bear the brunt of it even more."

Rong Ling was not worried at all, "Since I'm the one who wants the various palaces to send out their troops, before everything is settled, I won't let anyone else be relocated. Just tell Big Beard to let the military report this to me honestly."

Yun Chengyu hesitated, "If you were to report it truthfully, wouldn't the emperor know of this matter as well?"

"So what if I know?"

"I know..." Yun Chengyu felt a chill run down her spine, "Isn't that bullying the sovereign?"

The one who wrote the booklet was his Third Uncle. If he was truly convicted of bullying the Emperor, when the Nine Clan was formed, wouldn't their entire family be annihilated?

Rong Ling knocked on Yun Chengzhi's head, "Rumors stop at sages. Your Majesty is righteous and wise, of course you wouldn't believe such empty words."

"And if he does?"

"Then he's not an enlightened ruler."

Yun Cheng pursed his lips, "... Uncle, this is not a joke. "

Rong Ling chuckled, "There is no emperor who would admit that he is a scoundrel. Whether he knows it or not, and believes it or not, your family is destined to be safe. "

"Uncle, are you serious?" Yun Chengyu was still worried. "You're not lying to me?"

Rong Ling raised her eyes and looked at the white clouds floating past. "Monarch's Heart Technique, I know it better than you." After all, Yun Chengzhi was just a teenager, and now that he had been forced into a fight, he had gone on a huge lie and had even become a bandit. He no longer had a way out and had no choice but to follow his aunt and uncle's lead.

The relatives of his hometown had all gone to the capital to ask him to learn more from his aunts and uncles, so that he wouldn't know to read by himself all day long.

Now that he had become his uncle's spy, specifically inquiring about the movements of the military. Occasionally, he would think about it and it was quite exciting.

… ….

Everything was going according to plan, and in the palace, after a month of treatment, the empress was so weak that only bones remained.

Imperial Concubine Xin sucked in a mouthful of air as tears began to fall like beads from a broken string.

Mistress Yun saw her impatience and restrained her anger and said, "If you keep crying, you'll wake the Empress up again!" Imperial Concubine Xin held the embroidered handkerchief to his mouth, his red eyes glanced at Madam Yun, her voice choked with emotion, "I just feel terrible, what am I eating, and what has just entered my stomach. It won't even take two hours before I vomit again.

"

Mistress Yun's face did not look too good either, especially when she saw the dark green eyes and sunken cheeks of her young mistress on the bed. She panicked, "Doctor Liu said that this is what the young lady must suffer, and no one can help her."

Imperial Concubine Xin rubbed her eyes, "It might be better to be like before, weak indeed, but it won't cause you to suffer so much."

Madam Yun muttered, "What do you know …"

Miss, this isn't a serious illness, but poison. If the poison isn't clear, then a person is half a step into the coffin. That would be even scarier.

Imperial Concubine Xin didn't want to speak to Madam Yun anymore, so after wiping his eyes, he entered the inner chamber to change the empress's water and wipe his sweat. Mistress Yun rarely did not fight with her over it. She sat in the outer room and racked her brains to think of a way to ask Doctor Liu to let her clean her intestines for a day tomorrow. At least, the food could stay in her young mistress's stomach for the night.

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