The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Yuan Bingyan's charming look at him, after all, just nodded gently.

However, Mei Xiang is tragic. I don't know if it's because of his anger before. He is in a bad state. No matter how hard he tries, some things just can't be done. In the end, he sits there with sweat in his head and looks gloomy.

Yuan Bingyan got up and poured him a glass of warm water. She comforted him in a soft voice: "Mr. Xiang, maybe I'm too tired. I'll be fine tomorrow."

Seeing the gentle eyebrows of the people in front of her, Mei Xiang rekindled her hope and couldn't help murmuring: "yes, she must be angry with that rebellious son. She just wants to appoint Qu Yan'er."

Yuan Bingyan almost didn't laugh. She didn't have time to be happy about her grievance. The dead old man had better be a waste forever. Then she would be too happy. She would be relieved when the queen came back.

But when will the queen come to Beijing? She didn't know, and there was no news from young master song. She was really worried.

In the morning, when Mei Xiang got up, there were big black circles under his eyes. As soon as he was dressed, there was a worried voice from the housekeeper: "master, are you up? Someone is looking for you."

Mei Xiang's heart moved. Did the killer leader sent out to assassinate come back? Thinking of this, he did not hesitate to push the door out, Ning Mei asked: "is he back?"

"Master, that man didn't come back. It's Mr. Yuan," Meide said with a sad face

Mei Xiang subconsciously looked at the direction of the door, and then said with a smile: "hurry to rush two cups of good tea into the flower hall."

Yuan Qian held the tea cup in his hand with great emotion. In the past, he would not have been treated like this. Sometimes, even the tea cup would not have been given to him. But now that he has sent his sister, his identity has gone up.

Mei Xiang looked at him and said, "I don't know why Mr. Yuan came so early."

Yuan Qian quickly got up and bowed down: "report back to the prime minister, I've cleared up the rumors in the city according to your instructions, and I've arrested several beggars to answer the crime. Just when I asked the emperor to reply, he didn't say anything. I think this thing is over."

Mei Xiang stroked his beard and said, "it's not a big deal, and don't take it too seriously. Just don't go to the Song family recently, especially the hobo meat of song Changyun, which doesn't contain oil and salt. You have to drag yourself in."

Yuan Qian naturally didn't dare to provoke him again. He whipped him on the street and asked him to take his sister in. In the future, even if he killed him, he would not trouble song Changyun until he was fully sure.

He hesitated and asked, "Mr. Xiang, when I went to the palace today, I saw that the spirit of the emperor was not very good. I'm afraid it's not the empress. What's wrong with her?"

Mei Xiang raised his eyebrows and glared at him: "you are so bold, you dare to test yourself?"

Yuan Qian quickly bow his hand: "students dare not, students will always stand in the head of Xiangye, now sister married, is not out of the relationship, naturally worried about Xiangye's future."

Mei Xiang frowned and sneered: "don't worry, the emperor is in a bad spirit. That's because the empress hasn't returned to Beijing all the time, but the people he sent to meet are entangled by the people of the prime minister. Maybe now he is trapped in the mountains."

Yuan Qian's face was full of joy and said excitedly, "are they sure to die?"

Mei Xiang shook his head and said, "we can't have too much hope before there's any definite news. It's only reasonable to say that there should be news at this time, but the killer leader didn't move. It's really surprising."

Before Yuan Qian could say anything, Meide stumbled in again: "Mr. Xiang, there's a secret report coming."

Mei Xiang took it with both hands in a hurry. After seeing it, an old man's face was full of anger, and even slapped the table heavily. Yuan Qian almost fell on his knees without a puff.

"Mr. Xiang? What's the matter? " Yuan Qian asked anxiously.

Mei Xiang gritted her teeth and said, "that group of idiots are totally annihilated."

Yuan Qian took a cool breath: "Mr. Xiang, aren't those killers very powerful in the Jianghu? How could the whole army be destroyed? "

Mei Xiang sighed helplessly: "in the end, I underestimated the strength of song Qingqing. The reason why she was able to sit in the Queen's position and let the emperor's palace have no concubines is that she has some skills."

Yuan Qian said indignantly, "what can she do? It's nothing more than ruthlessness. "

Mei Xiang regained her spirits and said, "I remember whether there was a good demagogue among the former disciples? You go to contact that man, ask him to go on a mission, and promise him that if he can do his job well, he will not only have a lot of money, but will even become an official. "

"Yes Yuan Qian was overjoyed to be reused by Mei Xiang.

At this time, Song Qing's face in the camp was full of dignified color. The heavy snow was endless, and the road ahead had been completely blocked. If it went on like this, they were afraid that they would not be able to catch up with the capital before the new year.

Shangguanrui came in from the outside, covered with a thick layer of snow. He stretched out his hand and patted it hard. Then he twisted his eyebrows and said, "the whole road is blocked. We're afraid we'll be trapped in the mountain."

Song Qingqing added firewood to the fire and said, "it's not the way to go on like this. Ah Sheng is waiting for us to go back on New Year's Eve."

Shangguanrui naturally understood the importance of the new year's Eve Palace Banquet. He thought: "now it's about a month away from the new year. If we start now, maybe we can make it, but if we delay for a few days, we'll miss it."

Song Qingqing sighed helplessly: "God is really trying to embarrass us on purpose!"

Shangguanrui didn't say a word. A moment later, he said, "by the way, didn't you say that you wanted me to send a message to investigate Meixiang? My people are really investigating things. "

Song tilted his eyebrows and looked at him: "what?"

Shangguanrui did not answer directly, but walked to the map beside him and said, "do you know this place?"

Song took a serious look: "Meiling?"

Shangguanrui nodded heavily: "yes, it's Meiling. It's said that this is Meixiang's ancestor, and his second son is recuperating in his ancestral home because he is seriously ill."

"Oh Song could not help but sneer. She said: "Meiling is just a village. Is the doctor's skill here more powerful than that in the capital? And come here to rest? "

Shangguanrui said disdainfully: "yes, it's doubtful. If I guess correctly, he must be secretly training soldiers there. He said that the ancestral home is just a cover for the eyes and ears."