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Chapter 219 Strategy

"Lan Shu brought a doctor from the clan, knowing that he is not as good as Master Yu's Xinglin skills, but if he can help Master Yu wake up as soon as possible, it will be a small compensation."

"Since you know it's insignificant, you shouldn't come here. It's a difficult and complicated disease that even the imperial doctors can't diagnose. How can you, a clan doctor, bring it back to life?" Suan Zhuo sneered, his words containing provocation.

Lan Shu, with a pale face, forced a smile and said, "Sir, you are joking. How dare you talk about the art of 'bringing back the dead' in front of Master Yu?"

He was clearly sarcastic and arrogant, but he acted completely groveling.

Suan Zhuo also noticed that he had made a mistake, his face stiffened slightly, and he was about to drive Lan Shu out, but was stopped by Boyi.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the Lan Shu at the foot of the stairs, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After all, it was the imperial family that failed the Lan family and suffered them generation after generation.

But with the blood flowing in his body, he is not worthy of standing here and feeling sorry for the Lan family.

The past was complicated, but now it is a dead end.

Therefore, he will not blame Lan's family for being ruthless, but he will not show mercy to them either.

Nowadays, protecting Aru and investigating the old cases from ten years ago are the top priorities.

As for what each family wishes to do, let each of them rely on their abilities.

"Patriarch Lao, thank you for your trouble. We are here under the holy order, and no one else is allowed to disturb Master Yu. If you truly repent, come here less often to show your sincerity."

Zhuo Du carried the food box and walked in slowly with two maids. With a fake smile on his face, he challenged Lan Shu.

Seeing Lan Shu lowering her head and pretending not to understand, Zhu Du rolled his eyes without hesitation, handed the food box to Boyi, and whispered: "Mother Su woke up and said that she was waiting for Lord Yu in the side hall.

The palace maid came to report that Master Yu said to meet her in the big garden. But she got lost when she entered and fainted for some reason."

After Boyi took over the food box, Zhu Du said loudly: "Master Si Yin, thank you Brother Boyi for your hard work for today's wound medicine and decoction."

Boyi nodded, led the two maids into the house, and closed the door in front of Lan Shu, blocking Lan Shu's gaze.

"You just wait here."

The maids of the two palaces bowed to receive orders, looked at their noses with their eyes, and their hearts with their noses, and waited silently in the hall.

Boyi then carried the food box and walked towards the inner room.

The two palace maids were the ones that Zhu Du asked Deming for.

Yu Qiansi has watched too many dramas and is the best at finding problems in the smallest details. Naturally, she also has to do the whole thing when acting on her own.

The food box was steamed and fumigated with medicine every day. When you carry the food box, you can smell the strong smell of medicine from a distance. Only porridge and side dishes are placed inside, and two maids bring it into the house in the name of applying medicine.

Seeing Boyi come in, Yu Qiansi stretched out and said lazily: "This day is too pleasant. It would be better if I could get some sunshine."

She wrinkled her nose, imagining the comfort of the warm winter sun falling on the tip of her nose.

Boyi put the contents of the food box on the table and saw her shaking her head while eating, looking very happy. There was no trace of the Jade Rakshasa who was decisive in killing her.

Seeing that she had almost eaten, Boyi told her everything about what had just happened.

"Zhu Du said, Su Niang is awake."

Yu Qian swiped the tip of her chopsticks and picked up the minced meat on the dish while listening to what Boyi said.

Seeing that there was no trace of meat on the dish, he sighed and threw down his chopsticks.

Everyone said that she was injured and had to avoid eating spicy and hair-stimulating substances, and was unwilling to give them any more.

"There's something wrong with that palace maid."

She curled her lips and said sullenly.

Boyi didn't know what she was thinking, so he couldn't help laughing: "The imperial doctor said, avoid eating meat and fish -"

"I know, I know, but I am also a doctor. This doctor said that trauma patients should eat more meat and fish, so that they can recover quickly."

Boyi shook his head helplessly, reached into his arms, and took out a cloth bag. There was a layer of oil paper padded on the inside of the bag: "Time is tight, and the weather here is warm. I'm afraid these dried meats are not as delicious as last time, but they are still

It can barely satisfy your craving."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Qiansi grabbed it, opened the bag, picked out a big piece and threw it into his mouth, squinting and tasting it carefully.

"Not bad, just passable."

Ever since he came back from the rescue and the two of them spent the night together on the roof of the Seven Buddhas Temple, for some reason, he always felt that Yu Qiansi was less disguised in front of him.

Every time he saw her act of trust in him, his heart felt like it was filled with the warm wind in the valley, and he felt so refreshed that he couldn't help but curl his lips.

Boyi coughed lightly, slightly suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth: "After eating and drinking, it's time to get down to business."

What to do next.

"Where are the maids from the side hall before?" Yu Qiansi had already put the bag away, but couldn't help but open it again and eat a piece.

"After what happened that day, Deming sent people to hand them over to the custody of the Imperial Guards."

Those imperial guards are all Jiang Jiqing's people now. It seems that Jiang Jiqing doesn't trust anyone.

"Now, Su Niang's identity is naturally settled by Your Majesty, and I saved Jia, so the person with the problem is naturally the palace maid who conveyed the message."

Assuming that what Su Niang said is true, the palace maid first sent a message to Su Niang under the guise of her own name to lure her into the garden. Then she led Jiang Jiqing into the garden in the name of Su Niang entering the garden.

But the maidservants serving Su Niang in the side hall came all the way from the Daming Palace with the Holy Emperor. Why would they help the Lan family do such a thing?

What puzzled her the most was that if it was really the intention of the Lan family to create an opportunity for rescue and reward, why would the maid tell her the whereabouts of Jiang Jiqing and Su Niang?

I let myself pick up a leak in vain.

Yu Qiansi bit the dried meat: "Since someone has thrown out the bait, the play must continue until we can see what is caught."

That maidservant is the key now.

After all, with such a simple and straightforward method, once Su Niang wakes up, the first person to be interrogated will definitely be the palace maid who hindered it.

This game looks too rough anyway.

She always felt that she had overlooked something.

But Boyi suddenly stood up, turned around and looked out the door: "The Imperial Guards are coming. I heard the noise and there is at least a group of people. It seems... they are coming here."

Yu Qiansi was spinning the world in Yuli. When he heard this, he caught a glimpse of the brand-new daggers and swords on the weapon rack out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly he had an idea.

That was the weapon given to her by His Majesty yesterday as a reward for her meritorious service in rescuing the enemy.

She clenched her right fist and smashed it on the table. She stared at the water stain on the corner of the table and thought of the key.

"Oops!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of guards opened the door and entered the hospital after registering their numbers.

Yu Qiansi and Boyi stood behind the window, listening attentively.

"Excuse me, brothers. The Imperial Guards have been ordered to search for weapons. I hope you can cooperate."

"Searching for weapons?" Suan Zhuo stood in front of the steps, looking as if he had no intention of crossing over from me: "My master is seriously injured and is still in a coma. If you just barged in so carelessly, there is a chance that you will be successful."

Do you take this seriously?"


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