Liangfu space has a little field

Chapter 448 Letter 1
"Then tonight?" Xiaomi thought for a while, "Let's not go back for now, let's go up the mountain and have a look, by the way... see if the medicine they researched can be equated with the secret recipe given by that woman."

Bai Zhi turned her head and glanced behind her, then gently waved her right hand to wipe away all the traces they left behind.

In the secret room on the top of Fame Mountain, Qin Lan is doing the last inspection work. She is wearing a white coat, a white mask covering her mouth, her hair is simply tied, and her hands are wearing gloves. Four or five men, women and children are following behind her. People who are dressed in type, every time she examines a patient, other people start to make records. Qin Lan asks these people's reactions at each stage, and they will report to her one by one according to the records in the notebook.

It took her nearly an hour to check the twenty experimental items.

When Qin Lan walked out of this heavily polluted environment, took a bath and changed clothes, and went out into the rest room, other people followed.

One of the shrewd-looking old men looked at her and asked, "Master Lan, can these finished products be put down the mountain? We are already preparing the antidote intensively, and those who have taken the antidote before have fully recovered now. It is enough to show that our experiment was successful."

Qin Lan raised her eyes lightly, "What about those failed products? Can it be cleaned up?"

"Pavilion Master, don't worry, we are very careful in every processing procedure to ensure nothing goes wrong."

Qin Lan nodded slightly: "It's not up to me to decide when to release these experimental products down the mountain. My responsibility is to supervise your work. So, don't ask me this question again in the future, understand?"

The old man frowned slightly, "That means, next, we only need to study the poison and the antidote separately?"

Qin Lan raised her hand lightly: "These experimental products on the mountain alone are enough to spread the poison. Do we still need to reproduce it? No, as for the antidote, it is indeed necessary to produce it in large quantities. I don't care about the future, but Right now, at least [-] bottles must be produced to be used as the seat owner's future bargaining chips, and we should prepare early so that you don't have time to make the quantity when the seat owner has a whim, understand?"

"Yes, this subordinate understands." Qin Lan put down the teacup, "Then continue to work, I'll go down and have a look."

After Qin Lan left, the young men and women headed by the old man looked at her back with grief and disdain, and cursed secretly.

"Bah, what, do you really think it's all your own credit? Still supervising? She comes here a few times a year, we need her to supervise? Do you really think you are the wife of the seat owner? I really don't understand why the seat owner still stays like this The woman from Sanlan is by my side, and what's even worse is that she wants to rule over us, so I'm really upset!"

"That's right, these are obviously the results of our hard research, but in the eyes of the seat lord, she, Qin Lan, is indispensable. Why?"

……

Amid the sounds of crusades, the old man frowned and turned around, "Shut up, are you guys able to discuss these things? What has nothing to do with her? Don't forget, she was the one who researched this experimental project at the beginning. , Later, after our repeated research, we saw the prototype. How can you attract your jade without someone else's throwing bricks? Hurry up and put away your ignorant, blind thoughts, who is the owner? You need to tell him the truth Who deserves the most credit? If you don't want to die, just shut up and go to work!"

After being taught such a lesson by the old man, although they were still not angry, they finally moved their lips and turned to leave.

Because the old man was right in saying something, they dared to complain about these words in front of these people. Once they left this room, they would have the courage to say it. After all, Qin Lan's status, In the blood alliance, it is equivalent to the level of a veteran. Don't say that the seat owner cannot do without her. Even if she leaves her, her hidden power will not be easily eradicated overnight, because Qin Lan's Lan Pavilion undoubtedly controls the blood alliance. Throat, if she wants someone to die, this person will definitely not survive the fifth watch.

In each laboratory, there are half of the people in the Medical Pavilion and half in the Lange, and the various research results of the Blood League also come from these two organizations, but it is hard to say who has the most credit, the only one who can prove What's more, the people in Lan Pavilion are much more noble than those in Medical Pavilion.

Therefore, the Medical Pavilion, which was bullied on weekdays, also severely taught their rampant Lan Pavilion during the period when the pavilion owner of the Lan Pavilion was punished by the owner. Shame, such a causal cycle, can be seen everywhere in the Fame Mountain of the Blood Alliance.

Xiaomi, who was secretly observing all this, rubbed his chin, his brain was running fast, "Qin Lan has secretly ordered to stop the research and development of poisons. Obviously, she has regarded those experimenters as poisonous people. With them, the epidemic will come at any time." There may be an outbreak, and when the time comes, the antidote will indeed be needed. The more they produce in large quantities, the better it will be for us. However, I must know the date of their specific actions before I can make arrangements. Now, the only way to act is to It will startle the snake."

Bai Zhi also agreed: "That's right, except for the underground warehouse, we can't move anywhere else. Once we move, it will cause other unnecessary suspicions. This will definitely only have disadvantages and no benefits for our next actions." However, fortunately, we have already grasped one point. The most core figures in the whole experiment are the twelve people in the laboratory that Qin Lan just met. As long as we control these twelve people, then even if the future epidemic If it breaks out, there is still room for recovery.”

Xiaomi nodded, "Well, now, we need to do one thing...."

Song Dynasty, Qianqing Palace
On the dragon collapse, Song Qingjiang just opened his eyes when he saw a letter beside the pillow. His handsome face was slightly stunned, and then a layer of anger was stained, "Come here, come here!"

The eunuch who had been waiting outside for the young emperor to go to court heard the voice, shrank his neck in fright, and immediately rolled in, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the servant is here, the servant is here, what do you want?"

"During my break, did someone come in?" The father-in-law hurriedly said, "No, Your Majesty, the servants have been guarding outside all the time, no one came in!"

No one comes in?What about this letter?

Song Qingjiang forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, his eyes darkened, his gloomy face seemed to have changed, and the eunuch was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word. So, what happened, why did it happen so early in the morning? The emperor is so angry?
"Get out!" The emperor ordered, how could the eunuch have any reason to stay?He shrank his head and ran out quickly.

At that time, Song Qingjiang was staring at the letter in his hand, with unconcealable anger in his eyes. The other party was able to quietly deliver the letter to his pillow, which showed that their skills had reached the level that those around him could not capture. Place, if you really want your own head, isn't it just a blink of an eye?

Thinking of this, my heart trembled, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on my forehead. An unprecedented fear swept over my body. Who is this messenger?
With trembling hands, he opened the letter, and after reading the entire letter from top to bottom, from left to right, Song Qingjiang's originally tense emotions collapsed completely, and the whole person froze there, like a wood carving.

He couldn't believe the contents of the letter, so he read it twice carefully, Fang slowly raised his head, with mixed feelings in his heart, looking at the still dark sky, his eyes were bottomless.

Far away, the name 'Mo Xiaobai' was repeatedly chewed and murmured in the mouth of this young emperor who had been on the throne for less than a few months.

At the same time, the monarchs of the other countries, except the Cang Kingdom, also saw a letter from the Royal Study Room of the Kingdom of Jin the first moment they opened their eyes. The reaction was exactly the same, their faces were pale, their complexions were cloudy and cloudy, and their eyes were even more erratic. What exactly was written in that letter...?
Five days later, after Mo Xiaobai received the letter from Fame Mountain, his nerves, which had been tense all the time, finally relaxed a little bit.

That night, there were three "dong dong dong" sounds in the starry night sky, and three sparks burst out in succession, illuminating most of Kyoto.

When these three signal bombs rang through the sky, alarming all sleepless people, Mu Tian stared closely at the star-studded night sky as if someone had stuck his throat. premonition.

When he finally realized that the three signal flares came from the direction of Fame Mountain, he immediately mobilized his staff: "Quickly, let me know, tonight's operation, cancel, cancel, all cancel!"

"Yes." Although the purple guards didn't know what happened, this was the first time they saw their master's dumbfounded look, and they immediately understood that something big had happened, and no one dared to neglect it. They stepped out of the gate, but were terrified by the battle in front of them. When was their mansion surrounded by people?Unexpectedly, it is still the imperial guards beside the emperor?
These purple-clothed guards had no time to report to their masters, and they were all taken down. The huge Mu Mansion was as silent as a ghost.

After the sensitive Mu Tian felt the abnormal silence around him, just as he stepped out of the study door, a long sword silently touched his neck.

Mu Tian turned his head slowly, Mo Xiaobai's eyes were as deep as the night, looking at him quietly, Mu Tian frowned slightly, and raised his eyes in displeasure: "His Royal Highness, what is the meaning of this?"

"What do you mean? What do you mean? Mu Tian?" Mu Tian hadn't heard the difference between this Mu Tian and that Mu Tian. When his eyes flicked over the layers of Jinyiwei in front of him, a sneer almost twitched from the corner of his lips: "So mobilize so many people to invite so many people to encircle and suppress me? The prince really thinks of me!"

(End of this chapter)