"Yes, my master." As he said that, Ziqin went outside and ordered people to go to the descendant of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

At that time, Song Shanwen and Song Nanxuan were having a meal, and Song Nanxuan took a fork and planned to enter his stomach.

Song Xiang said with great thoughts, "Your sister only had an accident last year and provoked Emperor. She was imprisoned with Situ Qing and held a mourning. You fought with Qiu Yan again. It's not good, so you can take care of yourself. Don't be attracted by the emperor recently. Just Long Nu just targeted the Qiu family. Why are you joining in the fun?"

Song Nanxuan said angrily: "I can't stand a girl becoming an official."

Song Xiang was displeased: "I can't stand it. You alone are you? Why are you dissatisfied with the Emperor's decision? Who gave her official position? You? Of course not. You are the Emperor!"

Song Nanxuan's face suddenly turned pale, "Dad, why are you scaring me? I'm so scared that I can't fall asleep when I mention the Emperor at night!"

Song Xiang asked: "How is your Ximing case investigation?"

Song Nanxuan coughed gently, "I'm chasing the road from the Western Regions to Beijing for a day. I've seen Qiu Yan's people everywhere. I searched all the places I've looked for. I can't start. Are these thieves hiding in the womb? The jungle is dense, so it's so damn hard to find. Tong Han also searched from different directions and there was no progress. It's indeed a hard work. Qiu Yan, I, Tong Han, three of them were dispersed and felt that they were all going hard. Today, they lost two children in the market, which was so annoying."

"The Emperor's full moon wine has not been handled for a long time, so I'll wait for you to close the case! Every day I go to court to see the Emperor's face. I really want to reincarnate as a father. I feel like going to court to the grave." Song Xiang was embarrassed, "I heard that thieves are good at using poison. Be careful not to get poisoned, and in the end I'm dissolved so much that my bones are gone."

The servant rushed over and replied in a hurry, and stepped over the small flower pond in the yard and ran in: "The Prime Minister, Young Master, and the King of Emperor Yuxian Chuan went to the palace to talk and drink tea."

"Brother Yu?! King Yuxian is looking for us... to have tea?" Song Nanxuan was shocked. The apple on the fork did not enter his mouth but fell to the ground. "This person was hiding out of the court and never saw it. He talked about money, fame and fortune with him and was despised by his gentle and uncontested vision. He felt that he was a big garbage. Why did this person suddenly fall into the mortal world and think of us?"

Song Shanwen stood up, and hurriedly waved his hand to teach his son to stand up. When his son also stood up, Song Xiang said, "The Emperor also asked him to be seven or eight. It is said that this person was the Emperor who personally invited him back to the palace and kept him. He often slapped his face and wanted to leave the palace. No one cared about his idle clouds and wild cranes. He never asked about foreign affairs and suddenly spoke, "I'm uneasy, you know, the word "未分类?"

"Shutty?" Song Nanxuan made a fuss and thought about what he was doing, "Dad, don't scare me. Today I will scare me with the Emperor and then with the Lord Yu! First, dragon and python?! This night!"

Song Nanxuan thought for a long time and thought that he and the King of Emperor Cangmiao had never had any holidays, nor had he messed with the King of Emperor Yu from any angle, so this time it should be just a kind condolence from the King of Emperor Yu?

The servant shouted, "Master, Master, the palace wait to reply!"

Song Shanwen replied to the house and said, "The man in the palace, what kind of wind does he get when he passes the message? What's the look? Did he say it with a smile or a lie?"

"No laughter, no harshness." The servant thought for a while, "I looked normal, so I asked the prime minister and the young master to go for tea, and I didn't say anything else. However, I came on a sweat-blooded horse, and it looked quite urgent!"

When Song Shanwen heard the person riding a sweat-blooded horse, he hurriedly ordered the servants, "You run over and reply, try to run away your shoes, and teach the messenger in the palace to go back to the emperor's wife first, and then I will arrive soon."

"Yes!" The servant ran back to the palace with his clothes and ran his feet. He really ran away his shoes, for fear of running slowly.

Song Shanwen looked at his son's nose and eyes that were beaten by Qiu Yan, and said, "It shouldn't be the case that you and Qiu Yan fought at Xuanwu Gate. If this matter was really exposed, the emperor would definitely be very angry and personally led the way. But now, the emperor's brother is telling us what happened."

Song Nanxuan said: "I can't guarantee that it is the King of Yuxian who wants to form an alliance with his father and me?"

Song Shanwen rubbed his hands, "This person is the emperor's heart-warming person. If he wants to do something, the emperor will be unable to guard against it. In addition, this person is a smiling tiger, well-versed in medical skills, and never goes to court. The emperor will not interfere with the matter of not attending court. I really can't touch on this person's depth. After the past, please be careful."

Song Nanxuan nodded: "Yes, dad."

The two came to the medical pavilion in the palace. The medical pavilion was on the left of the palace, which was different from the other red walls and green tiles of the palace. There were green pine plants in the yard, and the hall rooms were all clean and light green. Ziqin led the two into the hall.

Cang Miao was standing in front of the desk with a striking robe, holding a slender porcelain bottle, dripping a drop of liquid on a little field mouse. Hearing footsteps, he raised his eyes and looked at the father and son, "It's coming. It's very fast."

Song Nanxuan thought to himself, it was this peaceful look that made people feel ashamed of themselves, and then I felt that I was a vulgar and big garbage at this moment.

"The Emperor Yuxian tells us to come, so we will naturally come quickly." Song Shanwen said, and knelt with Song Nanxuan and kowtowed to the prince, "The prince does not often interact with us, we are negligent and feel sorry for him. Please forgive me!"

Cang Miao didn't say anything, but sat on the chair, picked up a cup of tea and drank it slowly. At the same time, he looked at the droplets of the little field mouse's body soaked in fluff. He looked at Song Nanxuan with the same look as he looked at the little field mouse. It was this person who beat me Qiuyan.

Song Shanwen and Song Nanxuan knelt there more and more insincerely. The Emperor of Virtue did not wear a python robe. Today, he suddenly wore a python robe, which made the two of them feel scared of the python robe. In the court, both dragons and pythons were not easy to mess with. None of the princes were given python robes. Only the Emperor of Virtue could wear a python robe. The difference between the python robe and the dragon robe was different. The dragon claws had five toes, the python robe, the python had four toes, the golden dragon, and the green python.

After a cup of tea, Cang Miao said, "Super Song, Young Master Song, be polite, get up quickly."

Song Shanwen and his son knelt down for a cup of tea, then stood up, "Thank you, King Yuxian."

"Ziqin, show the tea for you two." Cang Miao ordered Ziqin.

Ziqin then brought a tray to present tea to the two of them. Song Xiang and his son each picked up a cup and said thank you for the prince's tea drink.

Cang Miao raised the teacup in his hand, "Take it, Longjing, which is coming to late spring this year, new tea."

Song Shanwen and his son each drank a few sips. Song Xiangye said, "This tea is indeed new tea, not like the Longjing in my house. It has been sank for a long time."

Song Nanxuan also praised: "The prince is the first tea."

Cang Miao nodded and asked Song Nanxuan with a smile, "Is this tea easy to drink?"

Song Nanxuan nodded constantly, "It's good to drink, very good to drink!"

Cang Miao's eyebrows moved slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "I'm telling you that you are here today. There is nothing big about it, just chatting. I have not been concerned about the affairs of the court for many years, and have been alienated from you. I have been using medicine all day long, very bored, out of touch with foreign affairs, and have a little fun."

Song Shanwen nodded, "It should be more contact."

Song Shanwen and Song Nanxuan had already seen the little field mouse in the sandalwood box on the table between them and the King of Emperor Yu. I wonder if the King of Emperor Yu was intentionally put here.

Seeing that their eyes were all on the little field mice, Cang Miao said in a deep voice: "I am trying medicine with the little field mice. Recently, there have been many rats in the people and the harvest is damaged. This medicine can cause the ulcer to ulcerate and die from the inside. It is of great benefit to the removal of rat diseases and is of great benefit to the people."

As he said that, the little field mouse beat him several times and died of bleeding from his seven orifices.

Song Nanxuan couldn't help but exclaim, "It's just a cup of tea that will die. Just one drop has such a great effect. The prince is proficient in pharmacology and really admires it. What would happen if someone accidentally touched this medicine?"

"I like you very much. I am very good at asking questions." Cang Miao then looked at him, "You have a great future."

Song Nanxuan was shrouded in the uncontested vision of King Yuxian again, feeling that he was simply despised in the dust, "You have been awarded."

Cang Miao whispered: "If a person eats it by mistake, a drop or incense stick will cause a very itchy lower abdomen, and the roots will be lost, and the symptoms will be eliminated. Just like your symptoms are the same at this time."

After he finished speaking, Song Nanxuan felt that his roots were very itchy and he couldn't scratch them. He couldn't help it in an instant, so he turned his back and grabbed between his legs. His ugly appearance was revealed and his voice trembled, "What's wrong with me?"

Song Shanwen looked at his son's tea in shock. Could it be that the tea was poisonous, so he hurriedly bowed to Cang Miao and said, "Prince, please point out the direction. What must have been wrong in the dog."

Cang Miao reincarnated and said, "It must be that the noble son who accidentally drank this rat poison? He was so careless. After the news, he thought that I would silence him. Dali Temple investigated the case and investigated me. It will take about three years to complete the process."

Song Shanwen's forehead was filled with cold sweat, and he knew that the child had lost his roots in one stick of incense. Three years later, it was useless to find out the case. "Of course it won't spread. It was the boy who accidentally drank rat poison. It was really because he was careless. It had nothing to do with the prince. The prince...a kindness! Where should he die? Give me a clue..."

Cang Miao looked at Song Nanxuan who was already rolling on the ground, "Song Nanxuan, you hit Qiuyan on the ground at Xuanwu Gate today, right? You called his father a cripple? His brother deserved it?"

Song Nanxuan screamed in discomfort, and he really wanted to cut it off and relieve itch. At this time, he had a deep understanding of the two characters of Menuo. He said, "Master, I don't know Qiuyan is your person! I really think she is just General Tong Han's person."

Cang Miao said quietly: "You didn't explain clearly. Whose person Qiuyan is?"
Chapter completed!