Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 262 Where is the Purple Ginseng King (1)
Outside the study door, the man walked in from the door, and closed the door again, and when he was ten steps away from Lian Qiming, he immediately stood still, bowed his head, and stood respectfully.

Lian Qiming looked at him and asked, "What do you think of that wooden speech?"

"My lord forgives my sins, but my slaves can't see it."

"can not tell?"

"Yes! The servant looked at his demeanor, and saw that he was always cold and indifferent, as if he didn't care about everything in the world. Even when he was speaking humbly, he was actually not humble, it was just polite .Also, when she heard that the prince invited her to come over, although she didn't refuse, she seemed to be a little resistant. Others, I can't see it anymore. "

Lian Qiming couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard this, and said, "Oh? This is quite interesting."

After a pause, he continued: "The king has been observing her these days, and found that she often flips through a book that she carries with her. It seems that she is very precious, and she almost never leaves her body. My king has worked hard and finally found her. I took the opportunity to see the book."

"Oh? I don't know what kind of book it is?"

"Medical books."

"Could it be that Mr. Mu is actually a doctor?" He shook his head again and said, "It doesn't look like it at all."

Lian Qiming smiled lightly, and said: "It's not very accurate to say it's a medical book, it should be said to be a pharmacopoeia, and all the rare herbs listed on it are rare herbs in this world, one kind per two pages, and many of them have been annotated, but There are still many that I just want to leave blank. And looking at the whole text, there are three kinds of handwriting, and the first handwriting seems to have been a few years ago."

"Oh? There is such a thing?"

The person in their topic is sitting peacefully in the flower hall of the Prince Regent's Mansion at the moment, taking a small sip from the teacup, and then staring at the tea leaves in the cup carefully, as if he could learn from the tea leaves floating in the water. See the flowers.

The maids next to her stood there with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, but their backs were straight.

She looked up from the teacup, looked at the maids, then at the decoration of the flower hall, and finally looked outside the door of the flower hall.

The corner of his mouth suddenly ticked inexplicably.

Thousands of miles away, a fast horse was galloping along the wide official road, aiming at Kyoto.Behind him there are those in blue-gray clothes who want to follow from left to right, riding their horses soaring, raising dust all over the sky.

In Lian Yue's Prince Regent's Mansion, Duanmu Tian sat in the flower hall and waited for the Prince Regent's arrival. He touched the book hidden in his sleeve with his fingertips, and suddenly smiled inexplicably and noncommittally.

The regent king finally arrived, and when the maids in the flower hall were saluting, Duanmu Tian also stood up, bowed his hands and said: "The grassroots see the lord. I don't know what the lord wants to call the grassroots here?"

Lian Qiming stretched out his hand to help her, and avoided her courtesy, and sat down on the seat with a big smile, and said: "Last night, the emperor hosted a banquet for you in the palace, and I was unable to go because of some personal matters. The situation at the dinner party hastily sent someone to invite you, Mu Yan, last night, I'm afraid I made you laugh."

"The grass-roots dare not. Being honored by the emperor and summoning the grass-roots into the palace, the grass-folk already feel lucky."

Having said that, the expression on his face was calm, cool, and just rightly stiff and unnatural. It seemed that he was not used to saying such polite words, and he seemed to be facing Lian Yue's most powerful regent directly. Also a little timid.

Even Qiming looked at her, but he couldn't see what was in his mind, and he didn't know whether he was satisfied with Duanmutian's performance, but he smiled and nodded, then shook his head and sighed: "Your Majesty, you don't care about things, you always act Such absurd things are like this, this king dare not retreat hastily."

Ok?Why did you suddenly mention this to her?The majestic regent actually complained to her, a humble man, about the absurdity of the emperor?

Strange and strange!Can she think that if something goes wrong, there must be a demon?

She sat upright with her eyes lowered, and did not continue to repeat Qiming's words, she just sat quietly, her fingers seemed to unconsciously touch the book in her sleeve again.

Sure enough, Lian Qiming noticed her movements very quickly, and asked, "I don't know what is hidden in Mu Yan's sleeve, which is so precious to you that you are distracted even when talking to me."

Duanmu Tian quickly withdrew his hand and said: "My lord's forgiveness is not a precious thing, it's just a pharmacopoeia."

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be a doctor."

"Don't dare. Caomin has been dull since he was a child, and he has no talent for studying medicine. Up to now, he has only scratched the surface."

"What did your ancestors do?"

"It's just ordinary people. When it came to my grandfather, he followed a wandering warlock and learned good medical skills. He passed down this step of the pharmacopoeia. He said that all the rare medicines in the world are contained in it, and he must travel the world in his lifetime. , if you can see these rare things, you will have no regrets in this life. Afterwards, this pharmacopoeia was passed to my father, and now it has fallen into my hands."

She opened her eyes and talked nonsense, and she said it in a way that made people feel that if they doubted it, it would be an insult to her.

And when talking about this moment, the expression on her face suddenly stopped being cold and indifferent, and a halo seemed to appear in the mist, which made her radiant and moving in an instant.

Lian Qiming looked at it, startled, a strange light flashed across his eyes quickly, and then said: "So that's the case, I don't know the pharmacopoeia, can I let this king see it?"

Duanmutian obviously "hesitant" for a moment, then pulled out the pharmacopoeia from his sleeve, hesitated for a while before handing it out.

Then the flower hall was suddenly quiet, Duanmutian was still sitting on the chair, his expression was cold and indifferent, as if he was not interested in everything around him, even Qiming read through the pharmacopoeia carefully, seeing the brilliance in his eyes, and then It was him, and he never knew that there were so many rare things in this world.

Today, Japan just wanted to test this Muyan, but he didn't expect to know so many extra things.

His hand suddenly stopped, and he let out a light sigh, and said, "Jade Ganoderma lucidum?"

There is an annotation under Jade Ganoderma lucidum, the ink should be the latest, so is it written in the wooden words in front of you?In the capital of Dayan, the Jade Ganoderma lucidum caused Jun Xiuran and his brother Jun Xiuqi to compete. As the regent of Lian Yue, he naturally knew it clearly.

Great inflammation?

He looked at Duanmu Tian, ​​with a little more suspicion in his eyes.

Duanmu Tian didn't seem to see anything, and when he mentioned the things in the Pharmacopoeia, he became a little excited, and said: "Speaking of this Jade Ganoderma lucidum, I heard about it when I was still in Dayan a few months ago. When Jade Ganoderma lucidum appeared, I tried every means to get in, but unfortunately I could only take a look at it from a distance, but even so, it was already a great honor for me."

Such direct and honest words made Lian Qiming raise his eyebrows in surprise, and said, "Are you from Dayan?"

(End of this chapter)