After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 525: Killing Gongsun Yanming

"Braised pork, braised pork!"

Tan'er skipped and jumped on the path of Qianji Pavilion, enjoying the first drizzle of spring rain.

By the way, follow Meng Qianqian.

It was a task she invited herself.

"This is called fake, public, economic, and private!"

Meng Qianqian walked in front and couldn't help but smile knowingly as she listened to her well-organized summary.

Suddenly, she stopped.

Tan Er grunted and stopped. She looked around and asked cautiously, "Who is this coward hiding away? If you don't show up, I'll kill you!"

"Little girl, you used idioms well."

A rabbit dressed in green, holding a peach blossom umbrella, descends from the sky, with its hem and sleeves blooming in the night rain, like a picture of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

She tapped the puddle with her toes and landed between Tan'er and Meng Qianqian.

Tan Er tilted her head and looked at her: "Ni is... Maotu?"

Lan Yeyue smiled and said, "Do you know me?"

Tan Er pouted and said, "You Ji said, you are dressed like a cabbage, what else can you do if it's not rebellion?"

Lan Yeyue's face darkened.

Soon, she smiled again and turned to look at Meng Qianqian: "New...Fengnu? You seem to have something to say to me."

Meng Qianqian said calmly: "Let me make a deal with you."

Lan Yeyue smiled more charmingly: "Do you know who I am? Do you dare to make a deal with me?"

Meng Qianqian said: "The daughter of Medicine King Valley, Lan Yeyue."

Lan Yeyue looked at Meng Qianqian deeply, and walked up to her step by step: "You know me very well, so you should understand the rules of Medicine King Valley."

Meng Qianqian: "One life for another."

Lan Yeyue: "That's right."

Meng Qianqian said calmly: "I want Gongsun Wuyou's life."

Lan Yeyue covered her mouth in shock: "Kill him? We in Yaowang Valley are here to save the dying and the wounded, not to hire someone to kill someone."

Tan Er groaned, "If you don't hire someone to kill someone, how can you exchange one life for another?"

Lan Yeyue looked back and smiled: "They did it voluntarily."

Meng Qianqian said calmly: "No need to act in front of me, I will exchange his life for another person's."

Lan Yeyue said with a smile: "He is the young master of Qianji Pavilion and the only descendant of the Shang family. Whose life can be as valuable as his?"

Meng Qianqian spoke word by word: "Gongsun Yanming."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Lan Yeyue seemed to have heard the funniest joke in her life and laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back.

Tan Er ran to Meng Qianqian and said, "Sister, is she laughing like crazy?"

Lan Yeyue raised her hand and wiped away the tears of laughter: "Little girl, sister is not crazy."

Tan Er was surprised: "Did you hear it?"

Her voice is so small!
Lan Yeyue smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in who you work for."

Tan'er looked at Meng Qianqian.

Meng Qianqian nodded slightly.

Lan Yeyue smiled at Meng Qianqian and said, "Gongsun Yanming and you both want to take each other's life to me, who should I trust?"

Meng Qianqian said: "We'll know after we walk and see."

Lan Yeyue glanced at Tan'er and said with a smile: "Sister, I'm in a good mood today. Why don't I do you a favor? Gongsun Yanming's life is too tough and you can't move him. How about exchanging your little girl?" Meng Qianqian moved her fingertips, and a silver needle shot past Lan Yeyue's neck.

A string of blood beads oozed out.

Lan Yeyue raised her hand and touched it, and her fingertips turned bright red.

She smiled coldly: "Are you looking for death?"

Meng Qianqian said slowly, "This is just a warning. If you dare to go after her again, I will scratch your face, tear your mouth, and dig out your eyes."

A strong murderous intent flashed in Lan Yeyue's eyes.

Meng Qianqian turned and left: "It's settled, I'll give you Gongsun Yanming's life, Wuyou, you guys in Yaowang Valley are not allowed to move."

Tan'er glanced at Lan Yeyue, caught up with Meng Qianqian, and left without looking back.

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"

Lan Yeyue threw the peach blossom fan to the ground and vented her anger.

After calming down, she looked at Meng Qianqian's back, and a hint of indistinguishable sneer appeared on the corner of her lips: "You still... haven't changed at all."
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Tan'er "followed" Meng Qianqian all night, and ate, drank and slept in Meng Qianqian's room.

Meng Qianqian opened the booklet and drew a half circle around Gongsun Yanming's name with cinnabar.

Tan'er had no idea what kind of dream she had. She was lying on the bed with her legs spread out and drooling.

Meng Qianqian pulled the quilt over her and went to the dungeon.

Madam Yan was imprisoned in a dark and damp cell, tortured and covered with scars.

She sat against the wall, the corners of her mouth cracked and bleeding.

There were footsteps in the hallway, followed by the sound of her cell door opening.

She didn't even lift her eyelids.

It was not until a bottle was thrown at her that she raised her eyes and saw Meng Qianqian standing in front of her.

She was startled and asked in a hoarse voice, "It's you? How did you get in?"

Then she picked up the porcelain bottle in her arms, smelled it and smiled: "Medicine for injuries, it's really thoughtful."

Meng Qianqian looked down at her and said, "I just don't want you to die too quickly. That would be too easy for you. I want you to see with your own eyes how I destroy Gongsun Yanming and everything you have been trying so hard to take away."

Surprisingly, Madam Yan did not, as usual, advise her not to make an enemy of Qianji Pavilion so as not to lose her life in vain.

She sneered and said, "Okay, I'll wait and see."

Meng Qianqian squatted down and took out a clean handkerchief.

Lady Yan asked, "What are you doing?"

Meng Qianqian smiled slightly and wiped the blood scab on her cheek with a handkerchief: "I sneaked into the dungeon in the middle of the night to bring you medicine for your injuries... I have to leave some evidence."

As she spoke, she threw the handkerchief with her name embroidered on it into the dungeon, "This way, Qianji Pavilion will think that I am pretending to be cold and ruthless to Master, and they will believe that they really have a hold on my weakness."

Lady Yan laughed sarcastically: "Following him, you really have learned a lot of tricks."

Meng Qianqian stood up and said, "Thank you so much, otherwise I wouldn't have this opportunity to learn."

She left the cell.

"Master, take care."
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After Prince Jin returned home, he invited a large number of imperial doctors to his courtyard and asked them to take his pulse one by one.

The imperial doctors examined him over and over, but all they could find was that he had excessive fire in his heart, fire in his liver, and poor kidney qi.

To put it bluntly, it means anger and fear.

It is not difficult to understand why they are angry. After all, the emperor's eldest grandson was conferred a title with great fanfare today, and the Prince of Jin is one step further away from the position of crown prince.

But where does the fear come from?

What frightened the King of Jin?
The imperial doctors looked at each other, not daring to say anything.

The King of Jin was unable to speak: "Is there... is there... Never mind, all the doctors please go back. I have been busy with Qi'er's wedding recently and I am exhausted."

The imperial doctors nodded in agreement.