Marshal, your vest is off

Chapter 242 Cherish medicinal materials

Chapter 242 Cherish medicinal materials
Mr. Liu didn't feel distressed when he saw it, and he wrote it down readily.

"A 3000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum flower."

Cheng Qing's eyes widened, he held his breath, and looked down at the box in his arms, there was no sign of how old it was, so he wrote Ganoderma lucidum, how old is it?
Brother, this choice is really excellent.

The corners of Cheng Qing's mouth couldn't help but raise.

Cheng Yue continued walking forward and picked two more items for her.

Cheng Qing hurriedly took it.

Mr. Liu glanced at it, twitched the corner of his mouth, and wrote while writing: "One Tianshan snow lotus, one Wannian ginseng."

Ginseng?Is there still this treasure in the treasury?

Cheng Qing's eyes were bright.

Finally, Cheng Yue took two more items and showed them to Mr. Liu. Then he took the box from Cheng Qing's hand and held it himself.

"A box of saffron, a thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum."

"That's all." After Cheng Yue finished speaking in a businesslike tone, he looked at Cheng Qing, softened his tone and said, "Sister, let's go."

Cheng Qing looked at Master Liu.

Master Liu smiled and said: "Princess Princess, these subordinates have all been recorded, and they must be reported to the emperor."

"It's okay. Brother, let's go." After saying that, Cheng Qing turned around and walked out.

Master Liu looked at her back and thought: What a strange woman.

She clearly knew how precious these medicinal materials were, but when the prince wanted to take them away, she didn't even blink an eyelid.

He didn't believe that Cheng Qing, who had served two monarchs and was still favored, would be a little girl who didn't understand anything.

With such ability, he dared to take away the most precious medicinal materials from the treasury.

What would happen to her if Long Yan was furious?This courage alone is unmatched by anyone.

After leaving the gate of the treasury, they bid farewell to the Imperial Forest Army, and the two walked out.

On the palace road.

Cheng Qing laughed and asked: "Brother, do you think the emperor will be angry if we take so many medicinal materials from him?"

Cheng Yue turned to look at her, "Are you afraid of him?"

Cheng Qing curled his lips, looked at the sky with eyes as bright as the stars, and said, "Brother, do you think your sister knows how to write the word fear?"

Cheng Yue smiled.

"Let's go."

……

Royal study.

Zhao Wuye was sitting on the dragon chair, listening to Eunuch Jiang reporting on the medicinal materials that Cheng Qing had taken. Every time he heard something, his face grew darker and his heart ached.

After hearing the end, Zhao Wuye's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"There are five precious medicinal materials, three of which are rare. There is only so much in the entire treasury. Cheng Qing can take it."

Eunuch Jiang's heart trembled. Hearing the emperor's tone, he had the desire to kill. This princess was too daring to take it.

"emperor……"

Eunuch Jiang was about to say something, but Zhao Wuye raised his hand and interrupted, saying: "Go out and tell the person in charge of the medicinal material warehouse to hide all those rare ones that only have one or two for me."

After hearing this, the emperor should not blame the princess. Eunuch Jiang relaxed his brows and said: "Yes."

"Cheng Qing, you are really good."

When Eunuch Jiang left the imperial study room, he heard such gritted words, his body trembled, and then he went out.

Taihuaxuan, which is a little far away from the royal study, is a courtyard specially set aside for Zhao Wujue.

It is not very big and is arranged like a Taoist temple.There are little Taoist priests standing inside and outside.

Zhao Wujue looked in the direction of the imperial study and asked, "Uncle, there doesn't seem to be any movement."

Qinghui said: "This medicine is not as fast as you think, it still takes time."

"How long will it take?" Zhao Wujue asked.

"We will see the outcome tomorrow." Qinghui said.

"Uncle, behind Zhao Wuye are Cheng Ran and Cheng Qing brother and sister. I think it won't be that easy if we want to succeed." Zhao Wujue said.

Qing Hui smiled contemptuously and said: "Cheng Ran and Cheng Qing have two brushes, but Cheng Ran's Qihuang technique is still not as good as mine. Don't worry, we did it so covertly. Before you give the last medicine, the original The ones in the imperial study are all non-toxic. Not only that, but they are also good for the body. They don’t suspect that it comes from above.”

Zhao Wujue frowned and said: "But Uncle Master, they are the two variables. Do you remember the late emperor? If it weren't for them, he would have died long ago. He forced Cheng Ran to delay it for another fifteen years. day."

Qinghui's smile faded and he became solemn, saying, "You're right, we can't take this matter lightly."

"We have stayed in the palace for two days, and it's time for our people to enter the city." Zhao Wujue said.

Qinghui looked at him and said: "You will always suffer a loss if you rely on force. It is a last resort. Don't do this."

Zhao Wujue also looked at him and said: "Uncle Master, if none of our methods work, then this must be the case."

Qinghui sighed, and said: "Okay, but when there is no other way, do it again."

"Yes." Zhao Wujue looked in the direction of the imperial study room again and said, "Let's start our second action tonight."

……

At night, the darkness was dark, there was no moon, and there were no stars. It was depressing and uncomfortable to watch, as if it was going to rain soon.

Cheng Qing sat on the palace wall, looking at the dark night, feeling very bored.

Qiulan sat aside to accompany her, but Qiulan just stayed with her, said nothing, and was very quiet.

During the day today, Zhao Wuye had not summoned her since she took away those precious medicinal materials.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s busy or because he’s so angry that he doesn’t want to see her?

"Tsk, why do you always feel so irritable tonight?"

Cheng Qing raised one foot, put it on the top of the wall, changed his sitting position, leaned against a big branch, picked a leaf, and blew it up.

Qiulan looked at her, with a bit of tenderness and smile in her cold eyes.

The music is not that melodious, but has a somewhat heavy, rich yet exciting tone, as if it were a song for a battle, and it makes people's blood boil after listening to it.

Not far from the palace wall, Zhao Wuyuan happened to be passing by. When he heard the music, he paused and turned his head to look over there.

The moment he saw Cheng Qing, there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

Why does Cheng Qing know this song?

And the feeling of playing it is exactly the same as that played by Cheng Yue. Is there such a coincidence in this world?
When this question was asked, Zhao Wuyuan himself did not believe it.

An idea gradually took shape in my mind, and there are many memories that can serve as proof.

But the impact was too great for him, and for a while, he couldn't accept it.

Zhao Wuyuan leaned against the palace wall and slowly sat down, holding his head and squatting here.

"who?!"

The music stopped suddenly, and Cheng Qing shouted loudly.

Zhao Wuyuan raised his head, stood up, turned around the palace gate and looked in the direction of Cheng Qing.

Cheng Qing was looking in a certain direction, noticed Zhao Wuyuan's side, and turned around again.

"Fourth brother?"

Cheng Qing jumped off the palace wall in confusion and walked towards him.

(End of this chapter)

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