Only you: King's crazy concubine

Gu Qinyan took out the porcelain bottles in his sleeve, handed them to the old housekeeper one by one, and then explained the use of these drugs in detail, "this is the golden sore medicine, this is the hemostatic medicine, and this you give to Wen Ren on time for the first time. This is tonight. If he has a fever, you give him this."

The old housekeeper held these porcelain vases in his arms, "this"

Gu Qingyan mistakenly thought he didn't believe it, so he simply took out the Jade Flute and jade pendant, which is known all over the world. Only childe Junqing has it. This cumbersome pattern alone can't be carved by ordinary people.

The old housekeeper put down his doubts, "thank you, childe Junqing."

Gu Qingyan waved his hand, "no, if you don't feel at ease, you can ask the doctor."

"No, no, no, don't worry, don't worry." the old housekeeper repeatedly said no. the porcelain vase alone is not an ordinary thing. Where would he question it.

Gu Qingyan finally took a look, heard the beginning of man, hugged his fist and said, "goodbye."

The fingers on the bed moved at first, and finally returned to silence.

At the same time, in the imperial study, Xuanyuan Zihao was furious and patted the table. "King Feng, who allows you to abuse lynching and dare to punish important officials of the imperial court? Am I too tolerant to you?"

All the ministers knelt down and apologized, "please calm down, Emperor."

Xuanyuanfeng knelt on the ground, expressionless, unable to see his emotions, and his defense was weak. "It was the Dali Temple yamen who retaliated for the kindness of the enemy and used lynching without the knowledge of his children and ministers."

The next second, a memorial flew to him, and the hard corner fell directly on his forehead. In an instant, there was more than blood flow. It can be seen how much strength Xuanyuan Zihao used.

Xuanyuanfeng gritted his teeth and endured pain. He ate the dull loss this time.

"I heard that Aiqing is the king Zhaoyin of Dali temple. All the people in Dali temple are his subordinates. How dare those yamen servants torture Jing Zhaoyin without permission unless someone instructs them." Xuanyuan Zihao was angry, "I see you just don't repent. Come on, King Feng abused lynching and blamed 30 big boards."

Hearing the speech, some courtiers who supported xuanyuanfeng came forward one after another and begged, "the emperor must not. If this is spread to the outside, you will feel that the emperor does not read family affection and is cruel and unkind."

"Yes, your majesty, whether it's the idea of the maple king to punish the maple King privately or not, even if the maple King punishes Lord Wen, it's also for the sake of the emperor. Isn't the emperor afraid of the cold heart of the people in the world?"

"Moreover, Lord Wen is just a minister. King Feng is the emperor's Dragon. Which is more important? The emperor knows that if the emperor punishes King Feng, it will only encourage Lord Wen's arrogance and rampancy, which is not good for Xuanyuan Dynasty." Lin Yu carefully looked at Xuanyuan Zihao's face and found that there was no anger. Daughter and Wen Ren are doomed to have no results at the beginning. It's better to marry her out early and break her mind.

Xuanyuan Zihao was a little shaken. It was often said in the palace that Wen Renchu was extremely rampant. Although he valued Wen Renchu, he didn't like to be a courtier without rules.

Gu Aotian saw that he was a little shaken and said, "emperor, Lord Wen has done a lot for Xuanyuan Dynasty for many years. This is an injustice, which will inevitably make Lord Wen cold hearted. If the emperor punishes King Feng, not only Lord Wen will be explained, but the common people will also feel that the emperor is impartial, righteous and loving his people like a son."

Xuanyuanzi Haoben was a little shaken, and his heart stopped in an instant. As the king of a country, the most important thing is the hearts of the people all over the world, "come, drag out, and fight against the thirty big boards of responsibility."

Xuanyuanfeng's eyes were gloomy. The pain on his body made him recover. He bit his teeth. Xuanyuanqi, the queen, heard the beginning of human life.

"Have you heard that the emperor punished the maple king for smelling people."

"Really, the maple king is the emperor's own son. How can he punish his own son for smelling people."

"It's true, but it's true. It's said that King Feng wronged Lord Wen and imprisoned him. The emperor punished King Feng in order to return justice to Lord Wen."

"The emperor is selfless. It's really Ming Jun."

"Yes, yes."

Gu Qingyan sat in the Inn and listened to the comments of the people around her. Her face was calm. Xuanyuan Zihao would be killed by her son sooner or later, but she knew that Xuanyuan Maple was not a docile cat.

He left a ingot of silver on the table and turned to leave the inn. The waiter vaguely saw a man go out and disappear in the twinkling of an eye. "Hey, you haven't paid yet."

The waiter shook his head and sighed, "the world is going down, and he will be scolded by the shopkeeper again." he inadvertently saw the flickering on the table. He looked forward curiously, his eyes lit up, picked up the silver spindle and bit it on his mouth, "Hey, hey, that guest is really good."

Gu Qingyan climbed over the wall and entered the remnant King's house. He felt a dangerous smell and said coldly, "I don't know you just change a mask?" the smell dissipated in an instant.

When Gu Qingyan came to the ink Pavilion, he saw Bai Feng sitting in the yard, holding his head in one hand and his head bit by bit.

Gu Qingyan walked to him and patted him on the shoulder. Bai Feng was surprised. He looked up and saw Gu Qingyan. He wiped his face embarrassed and said with a smile: "Qingyan is back."

Gu Qingyan frowned. "Go back to your room and sleep." he has been very tired taking care of them day and night these days.

Baifeng hesitated, "Zimo him"

"I'll watch him. Go to bed."

Looking at Bai Feng's departure, Gu Qingyan pushed open the door and walked into the inner room. Xuanyuan Zimo lay on the bed with weak breath and closed eyes.

Gu Qingyan sat beside the bed. The Buddha opened the black hair on his cheek and whispered, "wait for me to come back." then he bowed his head, kissed his forehead and turned away.

At the moment of turning around, her eyes became cold, sending out the smell of strangers not close to the ground. It seems that at this moment, she returned to the original cold hearted her.

"Mo Li, I'll give you one day to find out the mastermind behind the poisoning of Xuanyuan Zi mo." in the phantom palace, Gu Qingyan was as white as snow, and his voice was cold, which made people think he was on the iceberg for a moment.

"Yes, master." dressed in black, the 17-year-old boy hugged his fist, and then seemed to think of something. "By the way, master, Moqi came the news that purple dragon grass appeared in Nangong Kyoto."

Gu Qingyan frowned. He didn't know when he had time. "Go to the Nangong Dynasty after a while."

"Yes, master, did Zhu Er know that you gave the purple dragon pill to the disabled king?" Mo Li looked ill intentioned.

Gu yanheng glanced at him with a dangerous tone. "Did you tell her?" she didn't want to tell zhu'er, but she didn't want to worry about her.

Mo Li waved his hand again and again, "no, my subordinates can't see Zhu Er several times a year. How can I tell her?"

"So you really want to tell her?" Gu Qingyan deliberately misinterpreted his meaning.