Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 89

"You came."

The old Du Xie in the room was holding an earthen pot in his arms, and was looking down at several kinds of poisons fighting each other. He didn't lift his head to the sound of footsteps entering the door.

"Well. What are you studying today?"

Wen Qian twisted her fingers, walked in front of the old Taoist Du Xie indifferently, and lowered her eyes.

In the crock he held in his arms, there was a black snake as thick as a little finger, a poisonous spider the size of a walnut, and a toad the size of an adult's fist.

"Did you finish reading the medical book I gave you last time?" The old Taoist Du Xie concentrated on the fight between the three poisons in the crock, and treated Wen Qian who came to him in a perfunctory manner.

"It's over." Wen Qian also looked at the gadgets in the crock pot, and didn't care about Du Xie's neglect.

"So fast?" Du Xie's old face showed a trace of suspicion, and he slowly raised his head to look at Wen Qian. The moment he saw him, his suspicion turned into surprise: "The blood in your brain has become smaller , boy, did you eat something good?!"

Wen Qian was taken aback for a moment, then startled again, as if a bolt from the blue had hit her head, and it took her a long time to recover: "Master, you said that the blood in my brain has lessened, but I haven't eaten anything. ah?"

The old Du Xie stared at Wen Qian for a while, then shook his head: "No, you must have eaten something that is good for your body without knowing it. I also found that your internal strength has also become deeper. You should have some What an adventure."

Wen Qian's face changed slightly, and she suddenly remembered her adventure in Shixuanlou, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, after a moment of hesitation, she still said: "Master, on the second day of June, I went to Chen's Mansion to attend the poetry meeting in Shixuanlou , did have a bit of an adventure.”

"Hahaha, hahaha!" Hearing this, the old Taoist Du Xie was not only not jealous, but laughed endlessly, with a flash of understanding in his eyes.

Sure enough, the Shixuan Tower that fell from the sky four years ago came for you, and the Qipan Mountain appeared two months ago because of you. You are the man of destiny.

I didn't bet wrong, hahaha...

My Taoist school should take advantage of your momentum to rise again, and you are the flesh and blood of that person. It is worthwhile for me to try my best to detoxify you, so that you can get rid of the control of that crazy woman!

Wen Qian didn't know what the old Taoist Du Xie was laughing at. This poetry Xuanlou was unusual, and even the old Taoist Du Xie paid attention to it. I'm afraid she will become famous again because of this year's poetry fair.

But... she is looking forward to it!
bang.

The old Taoist Du Xie put the crock pot on the table, with a calm expression: "My dear boy, look at these three poisons, who can survive?"

Wen Qian stared at the three poisons in the jar, then shook her head blankly: "I don't know."

"Actually, I don't know either!" A trace of coldness flashed in Du Xie's eyes, he took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, unscrewed the cap, and poured a golden centipede the size of a finger into it: "What now?"

Wen Qian watched Du Xie's series of operations, but there was no reaction on her stern face, she still shook her head: "I don't know."

"Ha." The old Taoist Du Xie laughed, looking at the golden centipede that ran around after entering the unfamiliar environment with playful eyes, and said, "Don't you think that the centipede thrown in by the master last is the winner?" ?”

Wen Qian was slightly stunned, and nodded in response: "Since the master is so precious to this centipede, it will definitely defeat other competitors."

"That's right! This golden centipede is a treasure that my teacher found in the roots of a thousand-year-old ginseng plant in the mountain four years ago. All living things were bitten by it, and they died within a quarter of an hour. He is the final victor." The old Taoist Du Xie said this, with a frenzied paranoia on his old face.

Wen Qian curled her lips secretly when Du Xie was out of sight. She was just a prisoner in a cage, and her survival was also a sharp knife in the hands of her master. There was no such thing as a winner.

She frowned, looked up at the sunlight outside the window, and lowered her head to ask, "Master, it's getting late, it's time for you to teach me medicine."

Du Xie came back to his senses, and put the lid on the crock pot, the old god said: "Don't worry, when this centipede eats, the person looking for you will come!"

"Who is looking for me? Who?" Wen Qian looked at the old Taoist Du Xie in surprise, why couldn't understand his words.

"No hurry, no hurry!" The old Taoist Du Xie touched the lid of the earthen jar with a happy face, without any intention of explaining.

Time for a cup of tea.

Wen Qian saw the old Taoist Du Xie reach out to lift the lid of the earthen jar, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong!"

Immediately after, Liu Jing's voice sounded outside the door: "Master Shaogu, that Miss Yin from Xuancheng has come to the canyon, and she wants to see you by name. The girl from Ma's family is preventing her from entering the valley. Go and have a look!"

"Master Shaogu,..."

At this time, the old Taoist Du Xie had already opened the lid, put the golden centipede into the porcelain bottle, and put the cork in the bottle. There was only a little meat residue and blood stains left in the earthen jar.

Wen Qian looked at Du Xie in shock and said, "Master, do you know fortune telling?"

"No." The old Taoist Du Xie shook his head, got up and took out a one-foot-eight brocade box from the alchemy furnace, and handed it to Wen Qian: "I can play chess."

Wen Qian understood, playing chess is all about planning, so the old Taoist Du Xie always knew that he was from Anyanglou, and sent someone to spy on him.

Thinking of this, Wen Qian's black eyes dimmed a little, and she looked at the golden brocade box handed over by the old Taoist Du Xie, took it with both hands, and said with a mask on her face, "Master, what is this?"

"Give it to Anyang Prince's Mansion, the grandson Chu Qin's coronation ceremony." The old Taoist Du Xie looked at Wen Qian with a smile, and waved his hands: "Go! If you don't go, that girl Ma will be disfigured too!"

and also?
What do you mean?
What he said implied: Liu Jing's disfigurement has something to do with me?
Now Ma Ya is also facing the possibility of disfigurement, and then thinks of Yin Yue's temperament, Wen Qian has no time to think about it, throws the brocade box into her cuff, and strides towards the door.

At the same time, he guessed what kind of congratulatory gift this poisonous old man gave to Chu Qin, the heir son of King Anyang. It was quite light, and he could hardly feel anything inside.

At this moment, Wen Qian completely forgot that she had no intention of going to Siyang City.

……

Yin Yue rode on horseback for three days and three nights, and finally rushed back to Yin Mansion in Xuancheng from Daguan Town, the base camp of Anyang Building, before the Lord realized that she had been deceived.

Coincidentally, she ran into Wei Nuo, the fifth-rank guard who came to visit her adoptive father. Taking advantage of Mr. Wei's influence, she secretly left the Yin Mansion in Xuancheng.

Yin Yue didn't know, just after she left, the Yin family welcomed the Tao family brothers and sisters again...

Yin Yue came to Anle Town, but she didn't find Wen Qian in Wenjia Village, so she guessed that he came to the valley of Bashan Mountain to meet the old Taoist Du Xie, so Yin Yue came to find him.

Thinking that he deliberately let the drug girl named Yixiao into the Lord's eyes, and revealed that Xidan Fuqing was not effective in handling affairs, and let the hostile force Fengyulou know her special status in Anyanglou, which led to the assassination order.

In fact, she deliberately leaked it to the people in Fengyulou, letting them know that she is different from the mysterious master of Anyanglou.

After the master learned about this, he was very angry and asked Yi Xiao to change her name to Fu Lan and enter the Anyang Building in Anle Town to become the new singer.

She also took the opportunity to get out of her adoptive father's sight, and ran to Anle Town, and under the guise of her lord's order, Fu Qing made atonement to assassinate the princess Chu Anning.

Presumably the payment at this moment has already been decapitated!
first generation.

The eldest son Chu Qin and A Gan got acquainted because of Wen Kun and had a like-minded idea. In the end, the master asked A Gan to kill Chu Qin’s younger sister, Chu Anning, so that Uncle Wen’s poison was cured, and he was allowed to enter the imperial examination. It's a certificate of honor, and I don't want him to have too much contact with the eldest son Chu Qin.

No, A-gan, who was on the rise, regretted it.

His wife Liu Jing was entangled with the elder son Chu Qin, and after learning the truth about the death of his younger sister Chu Anning, they conspired to send A-gan to the sky prison, and she ran to the jail and died under random arrows.

As for what happened to A-gan later, she didn't know, and it probably didn't end well.

In the second life, she hesitated, although she changed Wen Kun's situation of getting to know the eldest son Chu Qin, she also verbally reminded A-gan not to fulfill the mission sent by the lord to kill the princess Chu Anning for the sake of Enke. The task, but Agan insisted on going his own way.

His two wives, one regular wife Liu Jing, and the other long-term wife Maya, both took refuge in his eldest son Chu Qin.

She knew the truth when she was dying.

It turns out that Maya is a girl from another world with a halo of transience. Her real name is Ma Lan, and she has a dark and cold heart.

(End of this chapter)