Hou Ye's palm heart is a black lotus

Chapter 460 Forget It (Update )
Xiaowu raised his head, blinked, and then he understood - it seems that his sister knows those people!
Then she would be relieved.

Xiaowu yawned. Perhaps he had eaten too much in the evening and felt sleepy now.

In addition, there was a heater prepared by the maid in the room, which made the whole room warm and dispelled the coldness that made her unable to open her eyes.

Ye Chutang withdrew his gaze, as if he had not noticed anything, and carried Xiaowu to wash up.

After everything was tidied, she put on a snow-white cloak and sat down at the table again.

Xiaowu lay in bed, looking at his elder sister vaguely as she was writing something.

She wanted to go and take a look, but before she could move, she fell asleep.

Ye Chutang looked calm as he wrote each stroke smoothly.

She is writing a prescription.

Emperor Mu Wu had heart problems, and due to his old age, there was no possibility of a cure.

All she could do was to minimize his pain.

As Ye Chutang wrote, the princess' words today reappeared in his mind.

——Why don’t you join him?

A drop of ink fell on the rice paper and quickly spread out into a dark color.

Ye Chutang came back to his senses and wordlessly took away the waste paper.

But this time, the pen was still slow to fall.

I don’t know how long it had been, but a sigh seemed to be heard in the night wind.

Ye Chutang pinched the bridge of his nose gently.

Shen Yanchuan mentioned Qingzhou at the court meeting, so the subsequent events were actually within his expectations.

——He was planning to check it out.

But Ye Chutang didn't expect that he would choose to go there in person.

What she didn't expect was...

When the eldest princess made this suggestion, she was actually shaken for a moment and thought that it was not a bad idea.

Ye Chutang's eyelashes trembled slightly, like a fluttering butterfly.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the turmoil in her heart, and completed the prescription.

Looking at the finally completed prescription, Ye Chutang calmed down and seemed to be thinking about something. The news that Emperor Muwu had a heart disease must not be spread, otherwise the ministers would immediately write to persuade him to establish a crown prince.

By then, I'm afraid that there will be chaos again.

The disputes among the parties on the surface are one thing, but the most dangerous thing is the undercurrent lurking beneath the seemingly calm surface.

Ye Chutang narrowed his eyes, and a question suddenly flashed through his mind.

——Who sent the Nanhu swordsman to the hunting ground?
……

Dingbeihou Mansion.

Shen Yanchuan sat alone with a chessboard in front of him.

"You mean, that group of people still have no tricks?"

The clear and deep voice sounded like the collision of jade in this cold night.

Lian Zhou knelt on one knee and shook his head: "They are all tough guys. I heard that the interrogation by the Ministry of Justice and the Dali Temple was very tough, but they still couldn't get anything out of them."

The comparison with Shen Yanchuan is actually not surprising.

"He's one in a thousand, so naturally he's not that easy to deal with."

Lian Zhou said: "Master Xu means... I wonder if you can help me one more time?"

Shen Yanchuan stopped and tilted his head slightly: "Oh?"

Lian Zhou explained: "Those southern barbarians refused to speak, just like Xu Jie did back then. Lord Xu may think that if you can make Xu Jie confess the truth, then..."

No one knows that Xu Jie's testimony was handed over to Xu Fengchi by Shen Yanchuan himself.

Xu Fengchi was actually very curious about how he got Xu Jie to speak, but he didn't dare to ask.

Now, the problem came again, and the first person he thought of was Shen Yanchuan.

"This is a matter of great importance, you see..."

boom.

The slender white knuckles loosened slightly, and a black chess piece fell back into the chess pot with a crisp sound.

Shen Yanchuan said calmly:

"Since there's nothing to be learned from the trial, forget it."