In preparation for the Queen's treatment, Liu Wei, also called Rong Ling, took her pamphlet and went to Rujiang king.
They are not allowed to enter the capital, but there must be a way for Qian Mengyao to penetrate without knowing the ghosts. They do not need to come out.
The book is also a two-day work of the Yun family in Tianshi Prefecture. It costs a lot of brain holes, so it's really readable.
When Qian Mengyao got it, he turned it over. After reading it, he quietly pulled Rong Leng aside and asked mysteriously, "do you think what's written here is fake? All? "
Rong Leng glanced at him and knew what he was thinking. He picked up his eyebrows and said, "heart beating?"
Qian Mengyao licked his lips: "it's said inside that there is a magic medicine that can remind people of their past lives..."
Rong Ling: "..."
Qian Mengyao was still reluctant to give up: "you said it was all fake, but you can't tell the origin of the book. Since it's mysterious, who can be sure that it must be fake? Nine false, one true, it's possible, after all, it's ancient treasure... "
Rong Leng's face is expressionless: "Liu Wei wrote it."
Qian Mengyao: "..."
"Are you still excited?"
Qian Mengyao coughed, his eyes turned for a while, and said: "I always think that my sister-in-law's wife is not simple. Do you think she has something difficult to say? If it's not easy to say directly, I'll borrow this book to publicize it to my mouth. Do you think there is anything real in it..."
"No." Let Leng be determined.
Qian Mengyao was still itchy in his heart, but he didn't tell him about Rong Ling's appearance, so he didn't refute.
This booklet is not written by Liu Wei. It's the name of Liu Wei in rongling crown. It just doesn't want Qian Mengyao to get nervous. But it is clear that the control of desire over the human heart can be convincing, not relying on the explanation of three words and two words.
Seeing Qian Mengyao carefully hide the book in the sleeve cage, Rong Ling feels that Liu Wei's plan may be really successful, and the so-called ruins may also be found.
When Liu Wei moved all the medical tools into the Imperial Palace and recruited several Xinglin masters of the cloud family to consult with him, Qian Mengyao also copied hundreds of brochures in his hands and took them out for official marketing.
However, Qian Mengyao also left careful thought. When copying, he deleted the article about "the magic medicine that can recall the memory of the previous life". After that, he dared not tell Rong Ling. He just said he didn't miss a word and could do it well.
Rong Ling can't see his deficiency, but there is no difference between one more and one less, so there is no point.
Since she had an aunt and an uncle, she was no longer confined to Dahe academy, but also went to visit her elders.
For a long time, even Wei couple and Zhong Ziyu knew that Liu Wei had more nephews.
On the 10th day of the lunar new year, it was Xiumu again. Yun Chengzhi refused the invitation of the students' poetry meeting and once again wandered to the qingzhai.
As soon as I went in, I saw that my uncle was practicing sword with cousin Li in the yard. A group of soft white and soft white dolls, holding a long sword, danced like a tiger and a tiger.
Notice that he is coming, little cousin stops his sword, and crisscross shouts: "Chengzhi brother."
Yun Chengzhi smiles: "you are busy."
Rong Leng is afraid of patting Xiaoli's head. He lets his son practice by himself, and goes to the cloud to inherit childishness.
"Uncle." Yun Chengzhi said hello, and then said: "there are some rumors in Beijing now. I listen to you. After that audition, I deliberately kept in touch with Hu zizhuo. Yesterday, I heard from him that his father always scolded people in the study these two days. It seems that the military line below has been moving."
Rong Leng squints: "Oh?"
Yun Chengzhi said in a low voice: "Prince Lin, prince I, these two are hereditary idle kings. They are the cousins of today's saints. They have been quiet and silent for a long time. Even when the six kings revolted last time, they didn't show up once. But these two days, their soldiers and horses moved. Hu zizhuo said that at first, they just said to practice and then they went out Now the deserters, but who have escaped one or two thousand at a time, it is clearly private transfer out
Rong Leng nodded, but was not satisfied with the quantity: "only one or two thousand?"
Yun Chengzhi sighed: "Hu zizhuo is very worried. He said that the soldiers and horses of these princes are always controlled in the Ministry of military. Now Leng buting has lost so many of them. He is afraid that the Ministry of military is to blame and the Ministry of military is to blame."
This tolerance Leng doesn't worry: "since I want the government to send people and horses, before the event is completed, no one will be moved. You and Hu zizhuo say, let the military report it truthfully."
Yun Chengzhi hesitated: "if you report it truthfully, will the emperor know about it?"
"How about knowing?"
"Know..." "That is not to deceive the king?" said Yun Chengzhi
But his three uncles, who wrote the pamphlet, if they were really to be guilty of deceiving the king, would not their whole family be finished when Zhulian was among the nine clans?
Rong Leng knocks on Yun Chengzhi's brain: "rumors stop at the wise, the sages, the sages and the wise. They will never believe such nonsense."
"And if he does?""Then he is not Mingjun."
Yun Chengzhi's flat mouth: " Uncle, this is no joke. "
Rong Ling chuckled: "no emperor will admit that he is fatuous. Whether he knows it or believes it, your family is doomed to be safe. "
"Uncle, are you serious?" "Cloud Chengzhi or worry:" did not deceive me
Rong Leng raised his eyes and looked at the white clouds floating in the sky: "emperor's mind skill, I know better than you."
Yun Chengzhi is just a young man. Now he goes on the shelf again and gets on the boat with his family as the site of his hometown. He has no way back now. He has to look at his aunt and uncle. In fact, even his family members in his hometown have read the book to Beijing and let him learn more from his aunt and uncle. Don't know that he is reading alone all day.
Now he has become his uncle's spy. He specializes in inquiring about the movement of the Ministry of war. Occasionally he thinks about it. It's very exciting. A bookworm who has been down-to-earth for half his life even has a day as an underground man.
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All things are walking in the pre-designed direction, and in the palace, after a month's treatment, the queen has only skin and bones left.
Concubine Xin is sniffing. Her tears are like broken beads.
"Cloud surname saw impatiently, bear the gas to say:" you cry again, wake up again Niang
Princess Xin covered her mouth with embroidered handkerchief, and her red eyes glanced sideways at Yun's, sobbing, "I'm just sick. What do I eat and vomit? I have to vomit again in an hour. How can I stand it if I go on like this?"
Yun's face was not good either, especially when he saw the dark blue eyes and sunken cheeks of his young lady on the bed in the inner room. "Doctor Liu said that these pains are what the young lady must eat, and no one can help her."
Concubine Xin wiped her eyes: "it's not as good as before. It's a little weak, but it's not a crime like this."
"What do you know..."
Miss, it's not a serious illness. It's poisoning. The poison is not clear. People are half feet in the coffin. That's more terrible.
After cleaning her eyes, she went into the inner room and wanted to change water for the queen to wipe her sweat.
Yun's rare did not rob her. Sitting in the outer room, he racked his brains to see if he could ask Dr. Liu tomorrow to stop grinding people's intestines for a day, and somehow let the food stay in her young lady's stomach for a night.