Assassin He Chunxia

Chapter 31 Whispers
A woman like Fengxian, tenacious, always smiling, with a gentle expression, water in her eyes, and when her heart moved, the water rippled, and just by her eyes, she spoke casually.

"It stands to reason that writing like this is not in line with the rules, but I really like this paragraph." Chu Youzhi handed a test paper to Princess Pearl, she saw it, her eyebrows were curved, and her eyes were watery with a smile.

"I like it too, is this written for me?"

"Writing about her mother." Chu Youzhi sighed, "It's just a pity, it's neither poetry, nor music, nor eight-part essay. This volume has no points and will not be accepted for admission." Princess Pearl frowned, "Why, there are such rules? Well written but not given?"

"The entrance papers for the women's school exams must be published and published in the Dibao for literati across the country to read. How can you do it if you don't follow the rules. But I know this woman, if the princess likes it, I will call over in a few days to accompany you Have some tea."

Princess Pearl swiped the name on the paper, Wang Juaner, snorted, "You Han people, you have to drink tea when you do everything, and it's warm. I don't have anything important to do. I'll send her over to accompany me tomorrow."

"The sage has invited you and your brother into the palace tomorrow, and wants to accept you two as adopted sons and daughters and give them a surname Yu. This is a major event that should not be neglected. In the future, your brother's Chinese name will be Yu Mingzhi, and you will naturally be Yu Mingzhu."

"It's too bad, so I don't want to go." Princess Pearl pouted, "I want to call" and glanced at the three words Wang Juaner.

"My name is Pearl."

Ah, then you'll be happy.

"The foster father woke up three days ago, why didn't he let him in!" Zhan Si was excited, Zhan Er waved his wrist, motioned him to step back, and took a step forward. In an instant, his murderous aura was completely extinguished, a fierce face full of scars. It became gentle.He bowed slightly, bowed first, and then spoke to Qi Baiyu, "Young Master Qi, some small things have happened in the past few days. I would like to ask Mr. Zhan to make a decision. Thank you."

Qi Baiyu put his hands in his sleeves, shook his head and responded, "Now that you know, other imperial physicians have also told you about Mr. Zhan's current situation. Mr. Zhan is now determined to seek death, and there must be someone watching all the time. Take these at this time. It's not appropriate to bother him with mundane things."

Zhan Er sighed, and his attitude became more respectful, "If my adoptive father met someone he knew, maybe he would feel better. Young Master Qi has always been on good terms with me in the East Palace. This kind of relationship must be written down."

"Heh." Qi Baiyu snorted, "To save Mr. Zhan's life, he used the last three-petaled Tianxin flower in the world. I'll remember this favor. It seems that you don't know that much. Mr. Zhan is blind. I can't see you." Zhan Er squinted his eyes slightly, his face became a little disappointed, and then spoke again, his tone was sad, "Let me see my foster father, he"

He used to be such a proud man.

Qi Baiyu was really sad to see him, and his hand in his sleeve wanted to stretch out his shoulder to comfort him, but he still stopped at his sleeve, "In a few days, if you really have something to tell me, when Mr. Zhan calms down, I will told him."

"It's just a trivial matter, don't need it." Zhan Er thanked him and led Zhan Si back, walking to a place where no one was there, and Zhan Si said, "Young Master Qi can be regarded as a trustworthy person. The accounts of the Jianghuai area were collected by the Supreme Court last year. The three times I went there, my adoptive father pressed me down, and now I have to send the emperor to the court, but they are all random and willful. How can the Manchus give Yu surnames? Isn’t this bringing wolves into the house? After meeting Su Sanqing, he decided that the real power belongs to the Zhulin Party, how can it be done? Why don't you let Master Qi tell it, the adoptive father knows it, and he knows it in his heart, even if he doesn't do anything, everyone will be reassured."

Zhan Er touched his broken wrist, "Young Master Qi can be trusted, what about Second Young Master Qi? After all, blood is thicker than water, and the Bamboo Forest Party is now eyeing tigers. Do you think Master Qi will stand there?"

Zhan Si was speechless.

Qi Baiyu pushed the door and entered. There was already one person drinking tea at the table. Qi Baiyu nodded to him, "Mr. Su."

Su Sanqing returned the salute, "I just talked to Mr. Zhan, and after listening to a few words, he should have no intention to respond." Qi Baiyu walked over to the kang and looked at it. Zhan Weihao looked like a mummified corpse, with skin rotted on the flesh. , can't cover the quilt, the kang is extremely hot, a piece of fine silk is draped, and the dry left hand is placed outside the silk. Hearing Qi Baiyu's footsteps, his fingers moved, and his eyelids were glued and labored to open, revealing the whites of dead fish. , turned it around a few times, and closed it again.

"Mr. Zhan." Qi Baiyu sat on the edge of the kang and put his dry left hand on his right heart to support it. "The Holy General bestowed surnames on the Manchu prince and Princess Mingzhu, and accepted the two as adopted sons and daughters. The Crown Prince has not yet been established. It is really inappropriate to act like this. The candidate for the crown prince."

A thin finger hangs down, relying on the arm to move in Qi Baiyu's palm, slowly writing the word "kill", Qi Baiyu sighed and continued to speak, "I have a few pieces of blessing and longevity ointment here, Mr. Zhan, like this How come, Mr. Su is also here, you will pass on these two matters later, and listen to Mr. Su first."

That finger hung in the air, stopped for a while, and finally tapped it twice in Qi Baiyu's palm, stretched it out to one side, pointed at Su Sanqing, and motioned over.Qi Baiyu gave way to Su Sanqing, his finger touched Su Sanqing's palm, and he slowly wrote two words.

"Continue."

"pregnancy."

Su Sanqing smiled, "I think so." He stretched out his fingers and wrote two words in Zhan Weihao's palm.

Broken dragon.

Zhan Weihao opened his eyes and turned to look at Su Sanqing, there was only endless darkness.

He couldn't shed tears, so he could only point to Qi Baiyu and ask for his longevity ointment.

Su Sanqing went out through the back door, Qi Baiyu was busy for a while, pushed the door and called the other imperial doctors waiting in the side room.I ordered a few things to go on, and the few imperial doctors nodded and answered, each busy, some went to Zhan [-] Zhan [-], some went into the house to take care of Mr. Zhan, and some did not know where to go.

Qi Baiyu took a carriage home, took a long breath on the road, took a nap, and when he woke up, he had reached the side door, and there was a servant waiting in front of the carriage, and when he saw him coming down, he whispered, "Eldest young master, Jiang Fan is here with you. I have been waiting in the courtyard for a long time, saying that there are important things to discuss."

Qi Baiyu ordered everyone to disperse, and quickly entered the courtyard. Jiang Fan was sitting on the steps of the corridor outside the house, with a sword in his hand wrapped in red cloth and placed on his lap.

"Five Thunders?"

"Yes, I have a condition."

"Come in and talk." Qi Baiyu led Jiang Fan into the room and sat at the table, with his hands seldom outside his sleeves, trembling, he was going to untie the red cloth, when Jiang Fan saw it, he stretched out his hand to stop him, "Negotiate the conditions first. ."

"What is there to talk about, the matter between you and Yu Danfeng has been spread in the halls, a little prince is willing to deal with a despicable servant, Yu Danfeng is very tolerant of this matter. You just want me to solve these five thunders. Fa-rectification, you also have to do something good." Qi Baiyu shook his head, and then stretched out his hand to solve it, Jiang Fan nodded.

The red cloth was taken apart, and at first glance, it was just an ordinary wooden sword. If you look closely, the incantations on the blade are intertwined. Wood, how can there be a natural wooden sword?
"Whatever is in my heart, it belongs to me in the end." Qi Baiyu couldn't restrain his smile, he held the sword and closed his eyes, then opened his eyes, mobilized all his inner strength and slowly stabbed a sword towards the wooden table in front of him. But enough.

"Divine Thunder of the Realms, listen to my orders."

Off!
A lightning flash passed by and split the wooden table into two halves. There was still a purple afterimage and a burning smell in the air. Jiang Fan's eyes widened, his brows were overjoyed, and he stood up. Such a miracle, why should he fight for his life? Easy to win!Seeing his face, Qi Baiyu shook his head, "Five thunders can command the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but it just needs a little internal force and Famen urging. I've seen you get hurt before, and you don't have any internal energy."

Jiang Fan frowned, "I still have a month."

"Hahaha." Qi Baiyu laughed, poked him with a finger and sat down, "Outer sect martial artist with better talent, after three years of martial arts practice, only when his body is tyrannical to a certain level can he develop internal strength. It takes two years of hard work to cultivate the physical body to develop inner strength, you are a scholar with no strength, one month, why?"

Jiang Fan was hit by this, and he collapsed on the chair, sweating incessantly. Seeing him like this, Qi Baiyu disapproved, "One month, it's not long, it's not short." He waved the peach wood on his hand. sword.

"Sir." Jiang Fan saw Qi Baiyu carefully scrutinizing the magic pattern on the wooden sword facing the light, then got up and went forward, holding Qi Baiyu's sword-holding wrist, "Sir, how many days, how many days?"

"There is an evil way of martial arts. It is said that one week can generate internal energy. It just so happens that I have a copy here. Sword, I can borrow you on the day of the competition, but this transaction is for both parties, and some things must be mine."

Jiang Fan hesitated, Qi Baiyu gently loosened his grasped wrist and whispered, "Don't go back, hide with me and practice hard for a month."

A month later, I took revenge, and I gave you some silver, holding the silver and the sword, and fled far away.

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at the peach wood sword. After a month, he just borrowed it for a month?just borrow a month
Hey?This is mine.To get revenge, you can't even have a bad reputation.

I stole the sword and ran away, no one will know that the sword is in the hands of Mr.Go back ashamed, Mr. Fourteen.Mr. Fourteen is kind to himself.Mr. Ye?Mr. Ye Zhang Zhou Porridge, what is Zhang Zhou Porridge? It is a deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood. Why does he have such good luck? A person who was struggling to survive, he entered the division and became a Jin Yiwei. The enemy was killed inexplicably. He Why!Why is he!
"Give me the exercises."

"Ok!"

(End of this chapter)