Jun Ci returned to the main account and immediately started to rummage through the boxes. The old man left a lot of medical books for her before leaving. He was going to teach her how to learn medicine, but she was really not familiar with medicine. She was born with excellent bones and was a martial arts student.
A good seedling.
She knew that Ying Wuchen knew some medical science, but she never thought that Ying Wuchen would be enthusiastic about practicing medicine. After all, Ying Wuchen had never read any medical classics in front of her.
I found a manuscript about poison making, and I did find records about feeding poison to birds. It was quite lengthy, with several pages. At the end, I found several detoxification methods that the old man had tried, but still
There are many more that have not yet been solved.
She took out these precious books, lit the lamp, and prepared to copy a copy and give it to Ying Wuchen.
As for Master's manuscripts, Jun Ci must of course keep them properly.
After tidying up, Jun Ci tidied up and fell asleep peacefully.
Tonight is naturally a sleepless night for others.
As the moon leaned against the west tower, there was a knock on the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The servant in the back room yawned and opened the door with his clothes on, but saw no one. Just as he was about to close the door, he discovered
There was a square box placed in front of the threshold.
Thick blood flowed out from the box, and the servants were suddenly awakened from their drowsiness. After all, the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion did not yell, but just called the steward with a white face, and at the same time alarmed the patrol.
Wei, it happened that Zhou Chuo personally led the people to keep vigil tonight, and he came after hearing the news.
When the box dripping with blood was opened, there was a head with wide eyes inside. Not only Zhou Chuo recognized this face, but also many servants knew it. It was none other than the leading general in the army - Zhou Shou!
How could Zhou Rong hide such a big event? When the slightly cleaned head and the box were held in front of Zhou Rong, Zhou Rong's cheeks twitched and his fierce eyes were full of violence: "Who did it!"
"Reporting to the Prime Minister, the captain's corpse has the same mark as the corpse sent back from the assassination of the Ying family." Zhou Chuo lowered his head and replied.
With a bang, Zhou Rong closed the lid containing the head and pressed his powerful fingers firmly on the lid. His expression was cold.
"Aye, Ying Wuchen is so arrogant!" Zhou Chengwu turned blue with anger.
"Aye, the Ying family is in Ganling, and this is the capital. How can Ying Wuchen escape? He actually assassinated his seventh uncle, and he may dare to assassinate Aye someday!" Zhou Chengtao was also very angry.
This is simply not looking down upon the Zhou family! How can they endure this tone? Ying Wuchen must pay the price!
"Zhou Chuo, tell them what happened back then." The veins on the back of Zhou Rong's hand, which he rested on the box, were stretched, showing his utmost restraint.
"Nuo." After Zhou Chuo responded, he clasped his hands and bowed to the three young masters, "Your Majesty ascended the throne, and the Prime Minister summoned the families of the Northern Dynasties. Only the Ganling Ying family was unmoved. The Prime Minister once sent three thousand troops to the palace late at night.
The assassination was intended to destroy the Ying clan."
"What's the result?" The steady Zhou Chengwen had the answer in his mind, but still wanted to ask.
Zhou Chuo took a deep breath: "There is no news from the Three Thousand Steps. In a few days, there were three thousand more corpses in the Prime Minister's Mansion."
At that time, because His Majesty had just ascended the throne, the Prime Minister's Mansion was not as heavily guarded as it is now. Zhou Chuo and others were still in Jinyang, and Zhou Chengwen and others were not in the capital. However, the Prime Minister himself was good at martial arts and was followed by military generals.
I still haven't figured out how three thousand corpses were transported to the mansion at night without disturbing anyone.
There were three thousand corpses, and dozens of carriages were needed. How to enter the city, how to exit the city, and they couldn't find it.
This is also the reason why Zhou Rong immediately left the capital and returned to Jinyang.
The expressions of the three Zhou Chengwen brothers became condensed, and Zhou Chengwu, who was shouting the loudest, also shut his mouth.
Seeing that they had calmed down, Zhou Rong sighed and said: "Our Zhou family has only been famous for twenty or thirty years, while the Ying family has been rich for two to three hundred years. They were one of the top aristocratic families at that time, but they had more than just civil servants."
The aristocratic families in the Southern Dynasties focused on literature, but the aristocratic families in the Northern Dynasty were different, emphasizing both civility and martial arts. The ancestors of the Ying family who accompanied Emperor Wu to establish the country were able to rule the country with pen and use force to stabilize the country!
The Ying family has been rooted in the capital for more than a hundred years. Thirty years ago, everyone said that it was His Majesty who overpowered the Ying family. However, the ambitious Zhou Rong knew that it was because the Ying family disdained to serve the Yuan family anymore that he resolutely chose
He returned to Ganling for seclusion.
In the past thirty years, the once stable and stable Northern Dynasty has become as riddled with holes as it is today just because of the absence of the Ying family.
Perhaps it is inevitable that prosperity will inevitably decline, but does it really have nothing to do with Ying's family?
"Aye, Mr. Ying...are we just going to let it go?" Zhou Chengwen asked softly.
Ying's name feels like something stuck in his throat, but he just can't pick it out.
"How to manage it?" Zhou Rong asked.
No one from the Ying family was an official in the court, and they had nowhere to do anything to frame the blame. The Ying family was entrenched in Ganling, and he also replaced the governor with one of his own, but he could not touch the Ying family at all.
Overt and covert, all tricks have been used, but the Ying family is still the head of a highly respected Northern Dynasty family!
"The Ying family doesn't take Aye seriously now, and it will definitely become a stumbling block for Aye in the future!" Zhou Chengtao said worriedly.
This is an obvious thing. The Ying family's unwillingness to assist the Zhou family has always been a thorn in Zhou Rong's heart. However, he still can't pull out this thorn. There are too many things to plan at the moment, so he can only deal with Ying first.
Put it aside.
Looking at him coldly, he saw that the Ying family had never interacted with powerful people, let alone the Gao family, so he did not act rashly.
"Aye, I want to go and meet Ying Wuchen in person for a while." Zhou Chengwu clenched his fists and said.
Zhou Rong did not agree: "He could assassinate Zhou Shou without anyone noticing."
Zhou Shou's martial arts skills are extremely high, and Zhou Chengwu and Zhou Shou are also among the best. Ying Wuchen should be doing it for the day. As Jun Ci said, the leader of the army humiliating Jun Ci is a metaphor for Ying Wuchen's incompetence.
Sharing a woman with another man is such a shame and humiliation that no man can endure.
Ying Wuchen wanted to vent his anger. He did not pick the people who were severely injured by Jun Ci. He only picked the top generals who led the army and sent them to Zhou Rong. This was to tell Zhou Rong that Zhou Shou died because of his lax control of his subordinates and he did not want to see him again in the future.
I heard such dirty words.
When Zhou Chuo came back today, he told Zhou Rong the matter. Zhou Rong originally thought that he would find Ying Wuchen tomorrow and asked Zhou Shou to bring a few people to apologize, so he revealed the matter. Little did he know that Ying Wuchen couldn't wait at all.
, and don’t want to sell him any face.
"Should we just swallow this?" Zhou Chengwu felt aggrieved.
"Han Xin can still bear the humiliation of his crotch. You have to swallow it even if you don't want to." Zhou Rong scolded with a cold face, then turned to Zhou Chuo and told Zhou Chuo, "Tie up all those who were injured by the Jun family daughter today.