Yijuan cloud

Chapter 203 Designing Feigned Death
"How are they now?" I asked.

Xing'er took a deep look at me. The tip of his nose was red from the cold, and his eyes, as bright as stars, seemed tired.

"In the backyard, Xiaoliu and Jiawang are guarding him. He's doing well."

As he spoke, he pursed his lips and smiled, and like a magic trick, he took out a small bag from his arms and opened it to reveal the crystal clear red fruit.

"I bought it at the temple fair in Beijing. The candies from this place are the most fragrant and crispy, but they are not available here."

Almost instantly, the lively scene of the New Year's Eve in Beijing came to mind.

Liang Xianyi ascended the throne in June, when the heat was already in full swing. He and he sat under the window to enjoy the cool air. They talked about how the capital was bustling during the Chinese New Year, and when the time came, they would disguise themselves and go out of the palace to visit temple fairs.Unexpectedly, in just half a year, things have changed and people have changed.

I stretched out my hand and pushed Xing'er's hand away, and said displeasedly: "What time has it been? If you still have the time to fool around, take me to see them."

As he spoke, he stood up, put his hands behind his hands and walked outside.

"Miss—" Xing'er called in a low voice.

I stopped.

Xing'er's voice was sad and helpless: "I just want to make you happy, Miss. If you are so anxious, you will get frustrated."

I didn't move for a while, and the fists I had been clenching slowly loosened.

"Xing'er, just do good things and don't worry about anything else. Have you ever seen me anxious? If I were really anxious, I wouldn't be so cautious. I won't mess up my position."

I turned around and smiled at him: "Besides, what's this? I've been through so many obstacles before, and I can get through it this time."

The corridor is deep and long, and Xing'er leads the way with a lamp in front.

As we gradually moved away from the main courtyard, there was silence everywhere.

It was extremely cold. Even though there was no wind, the chill was still like vines with countless tentacles, quickly getting into every part of the body.

There was a faint candlelight in a side room in the backyard.

Two guards, Xiaoliu and Jiawang, were guarding the door.

They were soldiers picked by Fan Li. They were extremely loyal, honest, and originally good at martial arts. After following Xing'er for a while, their martial arts improved rapidly.

This time they went to Beijing to do business, and they contributed a lot.

As soon as I walked into the bedroom, I was shocked to see two people lying side by side on the bed.

I walked over quickly and felt the pulse of the old woman among them.

No pulse.

If I hadn't known their symptoms, I would have thought they were dead.

They are Wen Jin's parents.

I arranged for Xing'er to go to various parts of the grassland under false pretense to purchase medicinal herbs, and then reroute to Beijing halfway. I used a drug called Abbulu to fake death, making Wen Jin's family mistakenly think that the two elders were dead. Changed out.

After feeding half of the incense stick of antidote, the two elders finally woke up.

I breathed a sigh of relief, quickly bowed my hands, and said, "Uncle Sun, Aunt Sun, are you feeling unwell?" Then I turned around and told Xing'er, "Quick, bring me the longan soup."

After a bowl of longan soup, they regained their consciousness. They looked at each other first, and were immediately shocked by each other's dressing up.Xing'er smiled quickly and said, "Don't be afraid, you two. You are both fine. You are just wearing a shroud."

Wen Jin's mother looked at me and Xing'er for a few times, then looked around at the furnishings in the room, and suddenly stamped her feet and said angrily: "Who are you? Where are you? Ask my son and wife to come over and see me."

As he spoke, he unbuttoned and pulled the shroud on his body with both hands, and kept cursing: "Which black-hearted person did it? Let me skin him!"

Xing'er and I looked at each other and watched her movements quietly.

She took off her own clothes, and then went to help take off Mr. Sun's clothes. After doing this, when she turned around and saw the expressions of Xing'er and me, she couldn't help but be startled, as if she had thought of something, and she hurriedly walked out.

Xing'er crossed his arms and blocked her way.

After coming back to his senses, Mr. Sun immediately became angry. He raised his sleeves and raised his palms to slap Xing'er, but Xing'er raised his hand and grabbed his wrist.

"You two are going out now. In a few days, your whole family will be in disaster." I said slowly.

"Nonsense! You know there is someone in charge of our family! If you keep pretending..."

"Sun Cairen." I interrupted the old woman and said calmly, "You have a queen in your family, right? If there is no accident, the death of the second elder has already been reported to the palace by now, because you two died three nights ago , both passed away at home. In the eyes of others, you are already dead."

Without waiting for the old woman to speak, I continued: "If you show up again, as far as the palace is concerned, it will be a false report, and you will be beheaded. To be honest, it was me who wanted to invite the two elders to come, and ordered people to be here. There was a fake death medicine in the tea you drank before going to bed, so you lost all breath and appeared to be dead. Then you were put into a coffin by your son and daughter-in-law, and you were rescued from the coffin by us."

Wen Jin's parents were dumbfounded.

A moment later, Qiqi wanted to run past Xing'er, but was restrained by Xing'er with one hand and backhand, and could only curse loudly.

I stepped forward, casually pulled out Xing'er's sword, and waved it in front of Wen Jinniang's face: "Even if you shout until your throat is broken, no one will come. Aunt Sun doesn't know. You are no longer in the capital. This is Northern Territory——"

I raised my sword suddenly and stopped in front of Wen Jinniang's neck. She was so frightened that she went limp and fell on Xing'er.

I smiled and said, "I will kill anyone who makes noise again! Uncle Sun, what about you?"

Mr. Sun's face turned pale and he shook his head repeatedly.

After they could sit down quietly, I said coldly: "Speaking of which, I am still your savior. You probably don't know how Sun Cairen and Wen Jin entered the palace and became the empress, right? The truth is that she colluded with an official here and made a private agreement to enter the palace. She committed the crime of deceiving the emperor. Once the incident occurs, her house will be confiscated and her family will be destroyed. However, if you are obedient, I can protect your grandchildren. Home is safe and sound.”

Just after the Chinese New Year, Dr. Zhang took the initiative to come to reconcile the accounts.

Across the screen, Dr. Zhang's voice sounded like honey. Baba said excitedly: "The money came in last month. Last month, we only had two funds for ordinary medical treatment and medicine, as well as military medicinal materials. But it has already made a lot of money. I started selling Baihua Cream this month, and I am making money every day. Now in Xuanhua, who knows about our Jishitang’s beauty Baihua Cream, ladies and ladies all over the city are vying for it, hehe, Even the Jiang family’s shop is not as prosperous as ours.”

I stroked a plate of silver ingots with my hand and said with a smile, "Doctor Zhang is a good businessman, so he will naturally have a lot of money."

"I don't dare, I don't dare. It's all thanks to Miss Zhao's wonderful hands and superb medical skills." He said repeatedly.

"Okay, no more sweet talk. Don't talk about anything else. Just one point: Don't cut corners or pass off inferior goods. If I find out you've cheated, I'll chop off your hands."

"Yes, yes, yes, don't dare, don't dare, never dare."

After Doctor Zhang left, Xing'er grabbed a few silver ingots with both hands and said happily: "It's only been a month and you've made so much? You've made a fortune."

"Look at your future, this is nothing, there will be more in the future."

Xing'er put down the silver ingot and sighed softly: "All the big drug stores in Xuanhua are owned by the Jiang family. When our business is good, their stores have no business. I thought the Jiang family would suppress us, but no Thinking that he even asked us to provide medicinal materials to the military camp, he really spent a lot of money."

I snorted and chuckled: "You think he doesn't feel bad? But it's too late. Even if he wants to suppress us now, he can't do anything to us. He doesn't even think about who I learned from. Who else in the world can compare with me?" Pass my master Lao Hu."

(End of this chapter)