What the hell, isn’t he the uncle of the King of Han? Why are you showing off your prestige? I don’t know, I thought you were the King of Han!

Cheng Chubi was puzzled. The two brothers had fought for thousands of miles and had never encountered any ruthless characters. How could Du Jing swallow such a sigh of relief?

But just a few steps after walking out of the entertainment center, he saw Du Jing staggering and falling down, and Cheng Chubi realized that something had happened.

After kicking Fang Er who was in a daze, Cheng Chubi shouted: "Stop the carriage and go back to Youyi Mansion!" He pointed at Yuchi Baohuan and ordered him to go to Zhao Guogong and ask for Miss Changsun.

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That night, when Du Jing woke up, it was already dark. He sat up, rubbed his still aching head, and saw Changsun Bingqing, holding her arms and looking at him with a dead face.

"You are very good. It is not enough to manage the palace of a lieutenant and general, but you still have the leisure to meddle in others' affairs?"

"If you don't know how to take care of your body again, I can't guarantee whether the next time will be the end of your life."

According to Changsun Bingqing's opinion, given Du Jing's current physical condition, she should find a place in Zhuangzi, far away from the hustle and bustle, to recuperate quietly. If she is really bored, she can read some books and raise flowers and plants.

Like him, who was on duty every day and even took matters into his own hands from time to time, not only did he not take medicine on time, he could not even get a normal rest. Such a disobedient patient could not be cured even if Hua Tuo was alive.
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Changsun Bingqing gave him a suggestion. If he is really tired of living, he can drink some medicine. She has a unique formula here, which guarantees that there will be no pain at all when he leaves.

Haha, Du Jing smiled and shook his head, stood up and changed his robe, and said: "Smelly Qiu Bayi, how can you be so delicate!"

"I'm sorry to bother you again! However, I have a gift for you as a thank you."

Following the direction of Du Jing's finger, Changsun Bingqing picked up a sandalwood box and opened it. There was a set of silver needles inside, with the top specially pitted to prevent slipping and allow for better twisting.

It can be seen that Du Jing put a lot of thought into it. He used a set of exquisite silver needles to express his gratitude. Changsun Bingqing certainly appreciated it.

But she must remind Du Jing that luck will not always be on his side.

He took out a bottle from his sleeve and told him to take one pill when he was in pain, which would effectively relieve his pain. But remember not to take too much, as the consequences would be serious.

Playing with the bottle, Du Jing asked curiously: "Is this thing poisonous? Or does it mean that if you eat too much, you will become a fool?"

It’s not that Du Jing is curious, the noble daughter of Zhao Guogong, even if she is not a direct descendant, should be the kind of person who sews wedding dresses in the embroidery building, studies the "Women's Rules", or looks for like-minded young people in the back houses of various mansions.

Sisters.

But the eldest son Bingqing seems to be an extreme person. At such an age, he is obsessed with medical skills. I heard from Li Lizhi that there are many herbs and specimens of various animals in her embroidery building, which is definitely to the extent that strangers are not allowed to enter.

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Take the prescriptions she prescribed for Du Jing. They were definitely the medicine of tigers and wolves. Ordinary doctors would never dare to use such amounts. Du Jing was sure that if someone else took the bottle of medicine in his hand, he would be able to heal all his orifices.

Bleeding to death.

Haha, Changsun Bingqing smiled lightly and said: "What if I say you become addicted after eating too much?"

"Tailor-made, yes, I like it!" After saying that, he pulled out the stopper without hesitation, poured one out and put it in his mouth.

Du Jing had to explain to her that the biggest difference between him and those pampered princes was his willingness to accept the kindness of others.

But Changsun Bingqing refuted him unceremoniously. The reason why he was different from those princes was because he was too poor. Even the medicines she prepared were not something that the lieutenant general could afford with his salary.<

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Fortunately, he has a good sister who is willing to take care of it for him, and he can use the medicine shop in the Princess Mansion at any time.

Fanning the small medicine stove in front of him, Changsun Bingqing asked quietly: "How is the investigation of your matter going?"

Well, "Although there is not much progress, judging from the current situation, it seems that both your father and Lawyer Pei are deliberately hiding something."

It is also understandable that in the ninth year of Wude, earth-shaking changes occurred. In that palace coup, not only the throne was changed, but too many secrets were buried.

But one thing has been confirmed. At that time, Changsun Wuji was busy planning a coup with Chang He, Wang Hao and others, and Fang Du, and he really had no time to spare.

Or, as Changsun Wuji said, he is the kind of person who either doesn't do it or does it absolutely, and will not leave any breathing space for Du Jing.

A few days ago, he discovered some clues from the many mission files shared by Baiqi. There is a force that has been active since the ninth year of Wude. In the past three years, three close ministers of the Great Ancestor died in

In their hands.

What's more interesting is that on the night when Lawyer Pei was killed, Xie Shufang, the governor of Xi'an Province, who went to Beijing to report on his duties, was also assassinated. His bodyguards, the brave men of the Xizhou Army who had survived hundreds of battles, received only five bodies.

Just a corpse.

"You mean, when someone was purging the Wude Dynasty, Gaozu's confidants, people from the Old East Palace, and Prince Qi's Mansion?"

"Hey, this is strange! Why do they do this? Even if you are worried about these people, it is Your Majesty who should be worried, right?"

Changsun Bingqing's words were on point, and those old ministers who surrendered thought so too. From the doubts at the beginning to the fear now, in the past three years, they have been tossing and turning day and night, living in fear all the time.

Killing people and punishing the heart, under the emperor's ruthless stick of reducing titles, boiling green plums in warm water. It always reminds them that they are the ministers of the two masters, and also makes them always worry about killing the donkey.

Yes, in the eyes of these surrendering ministers, Li Shimin killed his brother and forced his father, killed his sons and nephews, took advantage of his sisters-in-law, and did many things to destroy human relations. It is not necessarily impossible for him to kill donkeys.

Now the emperor was furious and secretly ordered Baiqi to investigate. After Lawyer Pei's case, he decided to increase the investigation power and expand the Youyi Mansion. He just didn't want to be deliberately used and shaken the stable government.

Taking the fan from Changsun Bingqing, Du Jing squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Baiqi thinks they are creating panic to drive a wedge between the saint and those ministers, in order to force them to rebel."

"But I have an intuition that they were trying to cover up something with such targeted assassination. The assassination of Xie Shufang was just to cover up and attract people's attention."

Silence!

For what?

Yes, Du Jing also wants to know this reason.

The reason he was willing to tell his eldest son Bingqing this was because he heard that the eldest son of Xue Guogong, Sun Shunde, was an elder who had many friends and was knowledgeable.

He is so kind that as long as the price is right, you can buy everything from him. Du Jing hopes that she can get in touch and introduce him.
Chapter completed!