"Miss." She ran back all the way. She was panting slightly and reached out to wipe the hot sweat from her forehead.
Just as she was about to salute, Zhao Yuan waved his hand to indicate that she didn't have to salute: "Come here and help me clean up my hair first."
After Ling'er nodded, she quickly stepped forward and walked to Zhao Yuan. Suddenly she saw that not only her hairpins were scattered, but there were residual leaves on her head, and there were blood stains on her clothes. She suddenly looked anxious:
"Miss, where are you injured?"
Zhao Yuan suppressed her panicked hand, turned to the rough maid waiting outside and said:
"I don't need you to serve me here anymore. Please step aside!"
After the words fell, except for Ling'er, the other maids in the room bowed and left the room.
After everyone left the room, Zhao Yuan did not answer Ling'er's question immediately, but asked:
"Have all those soothing incense been dealt with?"
Hearing this, Linger immediately lowered his voice and said:
"Don't worry, Miss, everything has been taken care of. Now the soothing incense in sister Mo Qi's room has been replaced with normal soothing incense."
The calming incense she had added before had been completely processed by her. Even if Mr. Qingtian came to check, he would not be able to find any flaws.
Zhao Yuan nodded and pondered for a moment: "Can the incense you have to mix make people lose their inner strength forever?"
Mo Qi's martial arts was the most powerful among them, but when she fought against those assassins today, her martial arts had obviously declined too much, and was even inferior to Mo Qin and others.
Ling'er shook her head: "No, those soothing incense will only make people temporarily lose their internal strength. As long as they stop using the incense, they can recover in a few days..."
As she spoke, her voice became softer and softer.
Wait, could it be that the lady is in such a mess because of...
Isn't it just because of An Shenxiang that the lady is in such a mess?
If so, wouldn't she have harmed her own lady?
But that's not right, she only touched Mo Qi's An Shenxiang's hands and feet, not Miss's, and she did all this according to Miss's instructions.
For a moment, Ling'er asked awkwardly: "Miss, did this slave do something wrong?"
Zhao Yuan immediately gave a reassuring look: "Don't be nervous, you have done a good job, but I want to know if there is a medicine that can make people permanently lose their inner strength in martial arts?"
In addition to Mo Qi, there are three emperor's informants beside her.
The reason why she was able to deal with Mo Qi so easily was because she had the closest relationship with Mo Qi on weekdays, so she was not on guard.
But dealing with the remaining three is not so easy.
Ling'er thought for a while and said: "There seems to be this kind of medicine, but I can't make it. But my master can make it. Why don't I send a letter to you and ask for it?"
Zhao Yuan was a little surprised as he had never heard Ling'er mention this before: "Do you still have a master?"
"Of course I do, my master taught me how to make incense!"
Otherwise, how could she, a maid who runs a shop in the mansion, have such a great perfume-making ability?
Zhao Yuan suddenly felt strange, "I wonder who your master is and when I will be lucky enough to meet him!"
Seeing her high praise for her master, Ling'er laughed innocently.
"Actually, I don't know the name of the master. We met by chance when making incense. He took a fancy to my talent and taught me. I never mentioned anything about myself. I didn't ask any questions and just called him. master."
After listening, Zhao Yuan touched his chin and nodded.
The more powerful a person is, the more low-key and weird-tempered he is.
She can understand.
"In that case, please help me ask."
Ling'er nodded repeatedly.
"You have been troubled by Mo Qi's matter this time. Whatever reward you want, I will satisfy you." Ling'er's eyes lit up and she immediately knelt down: "I don't need any reward, as long as the young lady can always keep this servant by your side." enough."
Thinking that the person she was fighting against was the lofty emperor, and a flaw would be life-threatening in the future. Naturally, she did not want to watch Ling'er suffer in such a life of dragon's pond and tiger's den.
"This one doesn't work, let's change it!"
Ling'er's attitude was very firm: "I have nothing to ask for, but this!"
Zhao Yuan did not compromise: "Then keep this reward for now. If you want to redeem it in the future, just come to me."
Ling'er's eyes dimmed, and finally she could only agree.
Early the next morning, Zhao Yuan and Xiao Yu entered the palace.
It happened that the emperor did not go to the morning court today, so he rarely wanted to go to the lotus pond to look at the wind and relax.
While he was looking at a pond of water lilies and breathing in the refreshing fragrance of flowers, a fiery figure ran from a distance. Unexpectedly, he knelt down at his feet, hugged his legs and started wailing.
The emperor was so frightened that he almost slipped into the lotus pond.
However, the instigator didn't pay attention to anything else at all, he was so focused on crying that he was still crying.
"Uncle Huang, Changle almost won't be able to return to the palace to see you..."
Regarding their assassination yesterday, he had already received reports from the dead men, and he knew in his heart that Zhao Yuan would find the palace and come to the morning court today, so he deliberately did not go there.
As he expected, people rushed over early in the morning.
After all, she was the person he had raised for ten years, so the emperor could easily guess her temperament.
He stretched out his hand to help her up, let her sit next to him, waved to Eunuch Zhou to pass the brocade handkerchief, wiped her tears, and then said with a worried expression: "What's going on? Who dares to bully us?" Changle, talk to Uncle Huang, and Uncle Huang will definitely stand up for you."
Xiao Yu, who was left far behind, caught up with him. When he saw the emperor, he knelt down and saluted: "I have met my father."
The emperor glanced at him, his face darkened slightly, and he said with a reproachful expression: "Did you bully Chang Le?"
Zhao Yuan hurriedly pulled the emperor's sleeves and sobbed: "It's not His Majesty the Fifth, the Emperor's uncle is not him."
The emperor's expression softened slightly, but his eyes were still full of disgust when looking at Xiao Yu.
In order to win her sympathy, the emperor and Xiao Yu acted realistically.
However, she didn't come to see the two of them perform today.
She held the emperor's hand and said, "Uncle Emperor, we were assassinated and almost lost our sight of you."
"What? Is Changle okay?" The emperor pretended to be worried and angry.
"With the protection of Mo Qi and the others, we will be fine, but Uncle Huang cannot let those assassins go."
The emperor patted Zhao Yuan on the back to comfort him, "Don't worry, I will definitely find out the instigator behind Changle."
As they were talking, a yellow figure slowly came over, and the footsteps attracted the attention of the three people.
Zhao Yuan looked back and raised his eyebrows secretly.
Why is he here?
Xiao Qian first smiled at Zhao Yuan, then walked to the emperor and knelt down to salute: "My son, I see my father."
"Why did Qian'er come to the palace at this time?"
Xiao Qian gave Zhao Yuan a meaningful look, then looked at the emperor and said solemnly:
"Father, I want you to marry Princess Changle and me. We are of the same mind!"
... (end of this chapter)
Just as she was about to salute, Zhao Yuan waved his hand to indicate that she didn't have to salute: "Come here and help me clean up my hair first."
After Ling'er nodded, she quickly stepped forward and walked to Zhao Yuan. Suddenly she saw that not only her hairpins were scattered, but there were residual leaves on her head, and there were blood stains on her clothes. She suddenly looked anxious:
"Miss, where are you injured?"
Zhao Yuan suppressed her panicked hand, turned to the rough maid waiting outside and said:
"I don't need you to serve me here anymore. Please step aside!"
After the words fell, except for Ling'er, the other maids in the room bowed and left the room.
After everyone left the room, Zhao Yuan did not answer Ling'er's question immediately, but asked:
"Have all those soothing incense been dealt with?"
Hearing this, Linger immediately lowered his voice and said:
"Don't worry, Miss, everything has been taken care of. Now the soothing incense in sister Mo Qi's room has been replaced with normal soothing incense."
The calming incense she had added before had been completely processed by her. Even if Mr. Qingtian came to check, he would not be able to find any flaws.
Zhao Yuan nodded and pondered for a moment: "Can the incense you have to mix make people lose their inner strength forever?"
Mo Qi's martial arts was the most powerful among them, but when she fought against those assassins today, her martial arts had obviously declined too much, and was even inferior to Mo Qin and others.
Ling'er shook her head: "No, those soothing incense will only make people temporarily lose their internal strength. As long as they stop using the incense, they can recover in a few days..."
As she spoke, her voice became softer and softer.
Wait, could it be that the lady is in such a mess because of...
Isn't it just because of An Shenxiang that the lady is in such a mess?
If so, wouldn't she have harmed her own lady?
But that's not right, she only touched Mo Qi's An Shenxiang's hands and feet, not Miss's, and she did all this according to Miss's instructions.
For a moment, Ling'er asked awkwardly: "Miss, did this slave do something wrong?"
Zhao Yuan immediately gave a reassuring look: "Don't be nervous, you have done a good job, but I want to know if there is a medicine that can make people permanently lose their inner strength in martial arts?"
In addition to Mo Qi, there are three emperor's informants beside her.
The reason why she was able to deal with Mo Qi so easily was because she had the closest relationship with Mo Qi on weekdays, so she was not on guard.
But dealing with the remaining three is not so easy.
Ling'er thought for a while and said: "There seems to be this kind of medicine, but I can't make it. But my master can make it. Why don't I send a letter to you and ask for it?"
Zhao Yuan was a little surprised as he had never heard Ling'er mention this before: "Do you still have a master?"
"Of course I do, my master taught me how to make incense!"
Otherwise, how could she, a maid who runs a shop in the mansion, have such a great perfume-making ability?
Zhao Yuan suddenly felt strange, "I wonder who your master is and when I will be lucky enough to meet him!"
Seeing her high praise for her master, Ling'er laughed innocently.
"Actually, I don't know the name of the master. We met by chance when making incense. He took a fancy to my talent and taught me. I never mentioned anything about myself. I didn't ask any questions and just called him. master."
After listening, Zhao Yuan touched his chin and nodded.
The more powerful a person is, the more low-key and weird-tempered he is.
She can understand.
"In that case, please help me ask."
Ling'er nodded repeatedly.
"You have been troubled by Mo Qi's matter this time. Whatever reward you want, I will satisfy you." Ling'er's eyes lit up and she immediately knelt down: "I don't need any reward, as long as the young lady can always keep this servant by your side." enough."
Thinking that the person she was fighting against was the lofty emperor, and a flaw would be life-threatening in the future. Naturally, she did not want to watch Ling'er suffer in such a life of dragon's pond and tiger's den.
"This one doesn't work, let's change it!"
Ling'er's attitude was very firm: "I have nothing to ask for, but this!"
Zhao Yuan did not compromise: "Then keep this reward for now. If you want to redeem it in the future, just come to me."
Ling'er's eyes dimmed, and finally she could only agree.
Early the next morning, Zhao Yuan and Xiao Yu entered the palace.
It happened that the emperor did not go to the morning court today, so he rarely wanted to go to the lotus pond to look at the wind and relax.
While he was looking at a pond of water lilies and breathing in the refreshing fragrance of flowers, a fiery figure ran from a distance. Unexpectedly, he knelt down at his feet, hugged his legs and started wailing.
The emperor was so frightened that he almost slipped into the lotus pond.
However, the instigator didn't pay attention to anything else at all, he was so focused on crying that he was still crying.
"Uncle Huang, Changle almost won't be able to return to the palace to see you..."
Regarding their assassination yesterday, he had already received reports from the dead men, and he knew in his heart that Zhao Yuan would find the palace and come to the morning court today, so he deliberately did not go there.
As he expected, people rushed over early in the morning.
After all, she was the person he had raised for ten years, so the emperor could easily guess her temperament.
He stretched out his hand to help her up, let her sit next to him, waved to Eunuch Zhou to pass the brocade handkerchief, wiped her tears, and then said with a worried expression: "What's going on? Who dares to bully us?" Changle, talk to Uncle Huang, and Uncle Huang will definitely stand up for you."
Xiao Yu, who was left far behind, caught up with him. When he saw the emperor, he knelt down and saluted: "I have met my father."
The emperor glanced at him, his face darkened slightly, and he said with a reproachful expression: "Did you bully Chang Le?"
Zhao Yuan hurriedly pulled the emperor's sleeves and sobbed: "It's not His Majesty the Fifth, the Emperor's uncle is not him."
The emperor's expression softened slightly, but his eyes were still full of disgust when looking at Xiao Yu.
In order to win her sympathy, the emperor and Xiao Yu acted realistically.
However, she didn't come to see the two of them perform today.
She held the emperor's hand and said, "Uncle Emperor, we were assassinated and almost lost our sight of you."
"What? Is Changle okay?" The emperor pretended to be worried and angry.
"With the protection of Mo Qi and the others, we will be fine, but Uncle Huang cannot let those assassins go."
The emperor patted Zhao Yuan on the back to comfort him, "Don't worry, I will definitely find out the instigator behind Changle."
As they were talking, a yellow figure slowly came over, and the footsteps attracted the attention of the three people.
Zhao Yuan looked back and raised his eyebrows secretly.
Why is he here?
Xiao Qian first smiled at Zhao Yuan, then walked to the emperor and knelt down to salute: "My son, I see my father."
"Why did Qian'er come to the palace at this time?"
Xiao Qian gave Zhao Yuan a meaningful look, then looked at the emperor and said solemnly:
"Father, I want you to marry Princess Changle and me. We are of the same mind!"
... (end of this chapter)
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