469. Chapter 469 The Kao Mansion where things were lost
"This..." Mr. Yun hesitated for a moment, the expression on his face was somewhat clear, but he was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "I...can't accept Haitang for the time being..."
Zhishan looked at him with a pair of deep eyes for a long time, and finally changed the subject and said: "Is there something wrong with you coming to me so late?"
"Yes." Mr. Yun came back to his senses, looked at Zhishan and whispered: "I went to the palace to see my father today just to find out which palace in the capital lost something, but my father was too tight-lipped.
, I couldn’t get any information at all. If Prince Hua hadn’t come to the palace later to meet the saint, I would have still been wandering around in the palace like a headless fly, collecting information.”
"Master Hua??" Zhishan frowned slightly, turned his head and glanced at the sleeping Hua Weiluo, then looked at Mr. Yun, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with him??"
"Although Mr. Hua Lao Wang entered the palace at the usual time to discuss state affairs with his father, his expression was in a hurry and he was not as calm as before. I paid attention to him. Sure enough, the person who threw the thing was the Hua Wang Mansion.
..." Mr. Yun also glanced at Hua Weiluo following Zhishan's gaze and said in a low voice.
"Prince Hua..." Zhishan muttered the name softly, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, "This Prince Hua is about the same age as Master and the Great Abbot of Shaolin Temple. Could it be that... he is also one of the eight elders?
one??"
"It's possible..." Mr. Yun nodded and said to Zhishan: "Originally I thought so too, but after I found out what Prince Hua Lao had lost, I felt that this hypothesis was unlikely.
…”
"What did he throw away??" Zhishan tapped the table with a slender finger, thoughts racing in his mind.
"It is said that the cough medicine was prepared for him by the miracle doctor of Leshan..." Mr. Yun hesitated for a moment, but still moved towards the path of perfection.
"Cough potion??" Zhishan was stunned for a moment when he heard these four words. Originally, he thought it would be something related to a map, at least it should be a calligraphy and painting or something. It might be something that hides a map. How come it turned out that
Just potions??
"Yes." Mr. Yun nodded and said, "I heard that it was a miracle medicine prepared by the miracle doctor of Leshan using thousand-year-old snow lotus, ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng, and exotic flowers and herbs he planted himself. A bottle of it is hard to find."
,The most important thing is that Prince Hua Lao’s long-term asthma and cough have become much better since he took this medicine..."
"Well..." Zhishan nodded, was silent for a moment, then looked at Mr. Yun and said, "What do you think??"
"I think there is something fishy about this matter." Mr. Yun pondered for a moment, and then whispered: "If it were really an ordinary bottle of cough medicine, I could tell the world directly and catch the thief, why do I need to be so secretive?"
"
"That's right." Zhishan responded in a low voice, and when he met Mr. Yun's eyes, he said calmly: "It seems that there is no need to go around to find out the news tomorrow. Let's go straight to Kao Wang's Mansion."
"That's what I have in mind." Mr. Yun responded and said to Zhishan, "Then we'll take action tomorrow. I'll go back first."
"Yes." Zhishan watched Mr. Yun's figure disappear before returning to the bed. After looking at Hua Weiluo's imageless sleeping posture, he couldn't help but raise a smile on his lips.
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OMG, today’s update is finally finished, good night!! I’m so sleepy
