Imperial pet forensic mad concubine

Chapter 238

The little old man took it, twisted it up with his hands and smelled it on the tip of his nose, raised his eyebrows and looked at Tong Ange: "The excellent Xunyang grass should be carefully cultivated by someone, otherwise the capital's water and soil would not be able to grow such a good grass." Xunyang grass."

Hearing this, Tong Ange's eyes flickered, and he handed another package to the little old man: "Old man, please take a look at this again."

The little old man opened the paper bag that Tong Ange handed over, and saw that it was a bag of dried medicine residues. He raised his eyebrows, twisted a pinch and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff, and then his brows furrowed: "There is also Xun Yang here." Grass."

A flash of clarity flashed in Tong Ange's eyes. These medicine residues were vented by the little fox in the backyard. Because it took too long and the medicine residues had already dried up, Tong Ange was not sure. Now that the old man said this, he was certain in his heart that it must be People in her yard secretly drugged her.

"Did the people around you give you the medicine?" Although he asked aloud, the little old man's tone was already a little certain. If it wasn't for the people around Tong Ange, who would have given her the medicine without knowing it?
Tong Ange smiled wryly after hearing the words: "It's also because of my own carelessness." Otherwise, how could I fall for it so easily? Now that it's done like this, I even forgot the most important clue I found. It's really...

"Don't worry, old man, I won't eat and drink for free. Since I live with you, the old man will definitely find out the poisoner for you." The little old man said with an extremely arrogant look on his face.

"That's a lot..." Tong Ange was about to thank him, when suddenly there was a click outside, as if something had broken into pieces.

She frowned, stood up and walked to the door, and saw Mo Ran squatting in the corridor, frantically clearing the dishes on the floor.

"what happened?"

"Miss, forgive me, this servant just slipped his hand and accidentally broke the plate, this servant will clean it up now." Hearing Tong Ange's voice, Mo Ran replied quickly, and his subordinates moved a little faster, but they seemed a little flustered .

Seeing Mo Ran's unusual movements, Tong Ange frowned slightly, and said, "After cleaning up, go and make a pot of greasy tea for the old man."

"Yes, ma'am."

After Mo Ran packed up and left quickly, Tong Ange thought a little strangely, since Mo Ran went to Yizhou, something was wrong, and he was a little out of his mind in the past two days after he came back. Could it be that something happened to him?

It seems that I should ask Mo Ran some other day if she has any embarrassment.

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The fact that Tong Ange invited Yao Wang to live in his mansion soon reached Su Yu's ears. He came to Tong Mansion as soon as he got the news, and wanted to ask Yao Wang to get rid of the remaining poison on Tong Ange's body, but Unexpectedly, the door was shut down. When the little old man heard Su Yu's voice, he quickly closed the door of his room, yelling that he was tired and had already fallen asleep, and no one was there, and then his voice fell silent.

Seeing this, Tong Ange couldn't help but smile, everyone said old children, old children, this is true, although he is a well-known medicine king, but he really behaves like a child.

"Don't worry, even the old man lives in Tong's mansion, are you afraid that he won't help me detoxify?" Tong Ange looked at Su Yu, and comforted her, she also wanted to get rid of the remaining Xunyang grass and Guimi in her body as soon as possible The poison of the flower has been cured, so that he can know what happened in the cave in Lianyun Mountain as soon as possible, which will help the case.

Hearing this, Su Yu frowned, sighed slightly, and was about to speak, but Tong Ange's voice came from here again: "It's you, I think it's necessary for Yao Wang to take a good look at you."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Su Yu said, not wanting to worry Tong Ange, so she changed the topic: "I heard that the Lin Fu sent you a post, inviting you to have a small gathering at Yanbo Pavilion tomorrow?"

Hearing Su Yu's words, Tong Ange remembered the incident and nodded: "Qing Yi sent someone to send a post early this morning, saying that there is a talent contest poetry competition in Yanbo Pavilion these days, and invited me to take a look. I thought There is nothing to do left and right in the mansion, so I agreed."

It just so happened that she hadn't seen Qingyi and the others for a long time. Ever since what happened in the palace last time, Lin Qingyi had been so frightened that she became seriously ill, because Tong Ange didn't go to visit properly for many things, so she just took advantage of this opportunity See how she is.

Su Yu's eyes flickered: "Go to Yanbo Pavilion tomorrow, be careful, I'm going into the palace, it's inconvenient to accompany you, let Qing Li accompany you."

"Qing Li is ready?" Tong Ange's eyes lit up.

"En." Su Yu nodded: "I will let her pick you up tomorrow."

"Okay." The last time Qingli was injured in the cave, Tong Ange didn't know how her injury was. After waking up, Suyu had already sent someone to send Qingli back to the capital. I haven't seen her for so long. Tong Ange's I was also a little worried in my heart, not knowing what happened to Qing Li.

As Su Yu said, Tong Ange saw Qing Li after getting up early the next morning.

Compared with the previous period, Qing Li has lost a lot of weight, and his face looks a little pale.

"Qing Li, where did you get hurt, and how is your recovery now?" Tong Ange asked worriedly.

Qing Li bowed to Tong Ange: "Don't worry, Princess, the maidservant is fine, and the wound is healed."

"In the cave, who attacked you?" Tong Ange asked Song Yi, but Song Yi said that there was no one, which is strange. How did Qing Li get hurt when no one was there?
Hearing this, Qing Li narrowed her eyes: "The slave girl woke up and found that the princess was gone, so she went to find the princess, so she separated from Mr. Song, and met two brothers and sisters, black and white, in the cave. The slave girl is not theirs. The opponent, that's why he was seriously injured."

"Black and white impermanence?" Tong Ange frowned when he heard the words, and a picture flashed in his mind very quickly. In the dimly lit cave, Bai Wuchang's face seemed to be getting closer and closer to him, with a smile on his lips. seductive smile...

Waiting for Tong Ange to try hard to remember, but his head was empty and he couldn't remember anything.

"Princess, it's getting late, let's go."

"Okay." Tong Ange frowned, it seemed that he still had to find a way to remember the situation at that time.

Because Mo Ran seemed to be absent-minded these days, Tong Ange didn't take her with her, but took Qing Li to Yanbo Pavilion to find Lin Qingyi and the others.

When she arrived, Yanbo Pavilion was already overcrowded, because it was facing the Qujiang River, and there were also many painting boats on the river, which looked very lively.

"An Ge, An Ge, we are here!" Lin Qingyi's voice came from ahead, Tong Ange looked towards the source of the voice, and saw Lin Qingyi waving at him in the small pavilion opposite.

Tong Ange smiled and walked through the crowd with difficulty to find Lin Qingyi.

Yanbo Pavilion is a pleasant lakeside pavilion in the capital. It is said that Yanbo Pavilion is a poetry competition, but in fact it is not only in Yanbo Pavilion. Many small pavilions have been built near here for the purpose of allowing talented scholars to compete in poetry. Add to the fun.

When Tong Ange arrived in the small pavilion, Lin Qingyi grabbed his hand affectionately, and joked with a smile: "An Ge, you are a busy person now. If I want to see you, I have to invite you in advance, otherwise I won't be able to see you."

"Why, you're the one, right?" Tong Ange smiled, and looked at the other people in the small pavilion: "Didn't Yuzhi and Yilin come with you?"

Hearing Tong Ange ask about these two people, Lin Qingyi sighed slightly: "Yilin has been caught in the wind and cold for the past two days, so she can't go out, Yuzhi her..."

"What's wrong with her?" Tong Ange frowned.

"Yuzhi has already betrothed to someone else, and I'm preparing a dowry in the mansion for the past few days." Lin Qingyi said, not in high spirits.

Tong Ange was taken aback when he heard the words, promised someone?In her eyes, Song Yuzhi was just a little girl, so that's allowed?
"Whose family did you promise?" Song Yuzhi is the eldest lady of the Song Guogong's mansion, and the identity of the person she will marry should match her.

Lin Qingyi's eyes flickered, and her face seemed a little displeased: "I promised the young master of the Fu family, Fu Chengyi."

The son of the Minister of War?
Tong Ange's eyes flickered, when did Duke Song's mansion have such a good relationship with the Fu's family that they got married?

As if seeing her doubts, Lin Qingyi continued: "It is said that the Fu family begged the emperor to marry him. Before Yuzhi knew it, he had already been betrothed to Fu Chengyi."

Tong Ange's only impression of the Fu family was that aloof and ice-berg beauty Fu Yinxue. She really didn't pay attention to Fu Shenyin.

"That Fu Chengyi had an engagement partner before, but for some reason, he died inexplicably. Now that the Fu family has begged the emperor to marry him, and has engaged Yuzhi, what will happen to Yuzhi if Fu Chengyi kills his wife?" Lin Qingyi As he spoke, his voice was full of worry.

"Tong Ange opened his mouth, a little dazed, what about the wife's restraint?
Seeing Lin Qingyi's sullen look, she stretched out her hand and patted her on the shoulder: "Don't be sad, with the Song family here, Yuzhi will be fine." She said with a slight sigh. In ancient times, the fate of all women Most of them are the same. How many of them can fight for their parents' orders and matchmaker's words?

It is definitely impossible for the Fu family to propose to the emperor for no reason. Since the Song family does not object, there must be something in it that they can't see on the surface. It's just poor Song Yuzhi, a young girl, probably no one will care Would she like it?

"The Fu family has recently won the emperor's sacred heart. I heard from my father that the Fu family still intends to marry Fu Yinxue to King Su and become Princess Su." Lin Qingyi said, frowning: "I don't know if the Fu family has been fighting recently. What kind of wishful thinking, Fu Yinxue said she was sick and didn't participate in the last time the prince chose a concubine, maybe she just wanted to marry Su Wang."

Hearing Lin Qingyi's words, Tong Ange raised his eyebrows: "Is the news reliable?"

"Ninety-eight is not far from ten. Fu Yinxue is also here today, and she is dressed in silver-robed men's clothes over there." Lin Qingyi said, pointing to Tong Ange.

Because of Song Yuzhi's matter, Lin Qingyi doesn't like the person in the Fu family now.

Tong Ange looked in the direction of Lin Qingyi's finger. Opposite him was a young man in a silver robe, with a crown like jade, white skin and red lips, and a cold demeanor, as if he had walked out of a painting. Although there were so many people present , but the resolution is still unusually high.

Raising his eyebrows, Tong Ange thought to himself, the rival in love and the rival in love are meeting now?

(End of this chapter)