Dayong Nu sentenced to death

The two of them quarreled for a while, and it ended in the defeat of Young Master Jin.

Cui Heng found a place to sit down, looked at the two of them back and forth, looked at them for a while, and said slowly: "Let's talk about the treatment plan for you two first."

"In addition to the daily acupuncture and decoction, I decided to supplement it with medicinal baths."

"Ah Rao's situation is worse. The medicine is relatively strong, which may cause tingling pain in the meridians all over the body in a short period of time. Maybe you can do it? If not, then I will find a way to change to some mild medicine."

Su Rao nodded, "I don't need to change the medicine, I can do it."

"Well."

Cui Heng smiled at her, and then looked at Yan Yun, "For your illness this time, even if Ah Rao dredged your meridians, even if there is damage, it's not a big problem, just warm it up for a few days and you'll be fine."

"You know the things that are taboo, I won't mention them again, but I still have to ask one more question."

He stared at Yan Yun, "Before I left Beijing, I diagnosed you. The needle is sealed and the internal energy is flowing continuously. You will not get sick. The silver needle in your body moved. Judging from the degree of damage, it is your own fault. For, why?"

His eyes are sharp, and even when he smiles, it makes people feel a little pressure.

Knowing the inside story, Jin Xu's complexion changed slightly, he glanced at Su Rao, then squeezed his fists and looked out the window, pretending not to hear.

Su Rao frowned, and was about to speak when Yan Yun said calmly: "I was assassinated on the way, the situation was critical, and I had to act."

"Ah Yun, with your martial arts, except for some masters of the older generation, no one in the younger generation can push you to this level."

Cui Heng's eyes were fixed, "You didn't tell the truth."

"Bone hand, Han Sheng."

Yan Yun didn't want to say more, and threw out a person's name without blushing. Cui Heng was stunned when he heard it, and subconsciously repeated: "Bone hand...why does it sound so familiar..."

"He has been famous in Jianghu for many years, you should have heard of it."

"It seems to be a little impression."

Cui Heng has never been interested in these things. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking, "How can a master of the rivers and lakes match up with you?"

"He instigated others to set up a scheme to kill Mr. Su, and also mingled between the nobles in the court and the prefect of Shanglin County to conspire in a private mine case, so he was arrested."

Yan Yun knew this elder brother's temperament, if he didn't ask clearly, he would definitely inquire after the incident, and it was better to give him an answer directly than to let him investigate secretly.

The people involved in this matter are all people in his dark hall, so they naturally open their mouths.

In addition, there is Axu...

Ah Xu...

Yan Yun glanced at Jin Xu indiscriminately. He brought Zhuang Bo and Shadow Thorn to arrest Han Sheng. Of course he knew it was a lie.

But he won't expose it.

After all...it's about Ah Rao...

"So it is."

Cui Heng suddenly realized, and gave Yan Yun a few more instructions, but didn't say anything more. Su Rao was listening to the nonsense of Master Shi Zi's unchanging expression, thinking of Qi Chi's words, her heart softened.

He always planned for her so thoughtfully.

"By the way, when you came in just now, what did you need pen and ink for?"

Cui Heng asked casually, and Yan Yun told him about the dossier, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, and stood up, "You don't need to do such a trivial matter, I will write it for you, and it will be printed directly later."  …

"Ah."

It's rare that Yan Yun didn't object, Su Rao heard that it made sense, why didn't she think of it at the time, but even if she thought of it, with Gu Cheng's temperament, she probably wouldn't agree.

Cui Heng turned around and went to the desk beside him, took out his pen and ink and started to work.

It was written in a short while.

"Ahyun, give me your official seal!"

"In the box by the desk."

Yan Yun said that his desk was neatly arranged, and Cui Heng easily found the seal of Dali Temple, dipped it in the red mud, and covered it lightly on the paper.

"It's done!"

Cui Heng picked up the paper with a smile, flicked it with his fingers, and then walked slowly to show the handle in front of everyone, "Look, how does it compare with your writing?"

"It's okay."

Yan Yun slightly hooked his lips.

"Take a closer look, where Shang Ke is, it's obviously exactly the same."

Cui Heng handed the warrant in front of him. Su Rao sat on the edge of the bed and could see it clearly. She couldn't help being surprised and said: "This handwriting... If you don't study it carefully, it is at least [-]% or [-]% similar to yours."

She looked at Yan Yun and said.

When he was dealing with official documents before, she was reading a book by the side, and occasionally caught a glimpse of him, and she was quite familiar with his handwriting.

Yan Yun nodded, "Almost."

Cui Heng raised his eyebrows proudly when he heard the words: "Of course, my handwriting for so many years is not for nothing."

"You practice calligraphy as soon as you practice...what do you do by imitating his notes?"

Su Rao asked with a smile.

"Of course that would be of great use."

Cui Heng carefully put the warrant aside, pulled the stool and sat closer to the bed, and rolled his eyes at Yan Yun, "Ah Rao, don't look at his calm and serious appearance now , it wasn’t like this before.”

"Brother."

Yan Yun's tone was unhurried, concealing a sense of warning. However, Jin Xu might have to weigh who Cui Heng is, but he never cared about the son's "little emotions".

"It's no use calling me."

Cui Heng turned to Su Rao and said: "This kid has been smart since he was a child, and he can learn everything quickly. Later, he was selected into the palace as an accompanying student in the Eastern Palace. Those old masters have a bad habit of asking people to copy books."

"Copied over and over again."

"Of course he didn't like it, so he found me later."

"Brother, you are turning black and white."

Yan Yun was helpless, "It's you who insist on imitating my handwriting, copying books for me, and even earning me two taels of money to buy travel journals in the market."

"Oh, brother is talking, don't interrupt, let's talk, isn't this about the same?"

Cui Heng gouged him out angrily.

almost?
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows silently, it's much worse, okay!
But thinking of his elder brother's bad temper, he pursed his lips and remained silent. Cui Heng looked at Su Rao and said, "Brother, I am self-reliant, Ah Rao, you don't know, the family was tightly controlled in the past, what kind of sage book is it?" , very boring."

"Fortunately, I'm smart enough to realize such a way to make money."

"Besides, I didn't force him. Later, he wouldn't let me copy it for me, so I won't copy it!"

"Yes, you did not copy."

Yan Yun smiled slightly, and said slowly: "But it's not because of me. You were the ghostwriter for many people at the same time, but you messed up the imitated handwriting and names. The Taifu caught you and copied "Dian Le" a hundred times as a punishment."

"After copying, your hands were shaking for half a month."

Su Rao glanced at the dumbfounded Cui Heng, and smiled unkindly...

Cui Heng said stubbornly: "That's because I found my way back when I lost my way, and the prodigal son turned around."

"Well, I think so too."

Yan Yun's expression was dull.

Cui Heng was at a loss for words immediately, it was too perfunctory for him to agree like this, out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Jin Xu's shoulders trembling, as if he was about to cramp from laughing, and immediately curled his lips angrily.

"Smile, laugh, it's easy to get wrinkles if you laugh too much."

Hearing this, Jin Xu broke out in an instant: "Hahaha... Cui Liting, you also have today!"