When Qin Jiyan came to Gu's house for a midnight snack, Yan Qing, who had been injured and busy all day, also returned to the Prince of Pingxi County.
As soon as she entered the door, the princess of Pingxi County rushed over, "Qing'er, how are you? Where are you injured? Where is the injury? Is it serious? You bastard boy, you don't know how to come back early even if you are injured, do you know
I'm worried about your mother."
A series of questions were thrown at her. Even though Yan Qing, who had long been accustomed to his wife being off-line from time to time, was shocked by the Princess of Pingxi County.
"Mom, you've gained weight again." Yan Qing reached out and pushed Princess Ping Xijun, but did not push her away. She said helplessly: "Mom, I'm not a child anymore. Can you please stop holding me like this?"
It's really embarrassing to be held like a child at such an old age.
"Damn boy, what are you talking about?" Princess Pingxi County circled around Yan Qing and made sure that Yan Qing was only slightly injured, and she finally felt at ease.
"Even if you have a minor injury, you can mobilize the troops and ask people to send you medicine, and you will be successful." As expected of his son, he is smart.
The princess of Pingxi County gave Yan Qing a slap on the body, with a faint look of pride on her face. She pulled Yan Qing and walked inside, "Quickly go in. Although your father didn't say anything, he locked himself in the study all afternoon.
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"I've made you worry." Yan Qing looked slightly embarrassed and lowered her head to admit her mistake.
Princess Pingxi couldn't help but smile, and then she felt sour again. Her son had grown up and had a girl he liked. This was a good thing.
The Princess of Pingxi County stopped after she walked Yan Qing outside the study. She always knew what to do and what not to do. Even though she had the right to speak inside and outside the family, the Princess of Pingxi County never went too far.
For example, she would not enter the study room; if the Yan family and his son did not talk about what was going on outside, she would pretend not to know.
No one knows what Yan Qing and Prince Pingxi talked about in the study. They only know that half an hour later, Yan Qing came out with a serious face and her whole body tensed up.
The Princess of Pingxi County wanted to find out what was going on between him and Gu Qiancheng, but seeing Yan Qing's serious look, the Princess of Pingxi County immediately stopped and silently prepared clean clothes for Yan Qing.
Yan Qing applied medicine and put on clean clothes. Without stopping for a moment, she led her soldiers out of the mansion. Princess Pingxi opened her mouth, but didn't ask anything.
No one else knew what Yan Qing was doing in a hurry, but Jing Yan, who had been paying attention to him, knew it.
Yan Qing mobilized his manpower and tried his best to find out whether there were people growing herbal medicine in Beijing. He was checking the registration of herbal medicines coming in and out of the city in the past six months. He was also checking the households with wound medicines and the dosage of trauma medicines...
To whom did Gu Qiancheng's medicine go to?
A true blanket search, no one suspicious was spared, not even the Imperial College. Anyone who entered Beijing in the past two years was required to take off their clothes for inspection.
Donglin Academy is located in a remote location, and they haven't found it yet, but Jing Yan received the news first.
"Sir, what should we do? What if General Yan finds out that he is in the academy?" Jing Yan's boy was uneasy and looked like he was about to cry.
Jing Yan seemed not to hear it, "Is the matter settled?"
Jing Yan's face was still bloodless, but his energy was still good.
"It's done, I took all the medicines away, left half for the Tianzi group, and put the rest in the temple." Seeing that Yan Qing was not in a hurry, the boy also calmed down.
"Very good, let the people from the Xuanzi group lure a few scapegoats over and make some noise." Jing Yan closed his eyes slightly and said lightly.
"Sir, what if you..." The boy's mouth opened wide with a look of surprise on his face.
Jing Yan responded softly: "If the emperor wants a murderer, I will give him a murderer."
Divert trouble to the east!
"Young man, I understand." The young man was startled, and a touch of surprise flashed across his face. Then he pointed at Jing Yan's abdomen worriedly, "But what should I do about the young master's injury?"
He refused to use medicine for such a big wound because he was afraid that the smell of medicine would be discovered by others.
"Let the people from the Di character group get me a piece of fake skin." Jing Yan pressed on his abdomen and let out a long breath. Gu Qiancheng's medicine was very easy to use, and the most important thing was that it didn't smell like medicine.
"Sir, it's easy to see the fake skin." The boy said worriedly.
"Follow my orders." Jing Yan closed his eyelids to hide the calculation in his eyes.
The boy didn't dare to say any more, so he went ahead and took out a piece of fake skin that night. Jing Yan stuck it on the wound. The uneven area could be seen at a glance.
The boy was hesitant to speak, but seeing Jing Yan's confident look, he finally shut up obediently.
That night, a fire broke out in the library building of Donglin Academy. Jing Yan rushed in to save the books, but was unfortunately splashed with kerosene. His left hand and abdomen were severely burned, and his injuries were serious...
The official arrived overnight. After receiving the news, Yan Qing personally brought people to Donglin Academy and took the lead in checking Donglin Academy.
Yan Qing asked people to check Donglin Academy and the fire scene first. There was nothing wrong with Donglin Academy. The fire in the library was an accident. The injured people were also examined one by one. They were all burns and wounds without swords.
We brought hunting dogs and sniffed them everywhere, but there was no medicine hidden in the academy.
At the same time, everyone in the academy was also questioned. Everyone in the academy had witnesses who could prove that no one was out on the day the emperor was assassinated.
Yan Qing nodded lightly. He knew that Gu Qiancheng had a younger brother in Donglin Academy. He wanted to go see him, but before he could say anything, someone under his command suddenly came to report, "General, there is something unusual in the ruined temple outside the city. I found it."
Blood stains and the smell of medicine.”
"Let's go." Yan Qing didn't hesitate at all, and immediately left Donglin Academy and rushed to the ruined temple where the abnormality was discovered.
In the yard, Yan Qing, who had been given medicine by the doctor, was half-lying on the bed. The servant carefully stepped forward and took off the fake skin for him.
The fake skin melted when exposed to fire and stuck to Yan Qing's body. When it was peeled off, a piece of skin was peeled off, and the wound that had finally closed opened again, and the blood and flesh were mixed together, which looked very scary.
"Sir, why are you doing this?" The boy's eyes were red. Jing Yan didn't complain about pain, but he felt pain for Jing Yan.
The abdomen was literally splashed with fire oil and burned to a bloody pulp. Now another layer of skin was peeled off, and there was almost no good piece of meat on Jing Yan's abdomen.
"I have to meet him. I have some grudges... I have to avenge them with my own hands." Jing Yan closed his eyes tightly and leaned against the bed, breathing slightly.
"Sir, don't take any more risks in the future. If the old master knows that you don't cherish yourself so much, he will definitely be sad. Even if you don't think about yourself, you still think about the old master. The old master still points to you to marry a wife and have children.
, to carry on the family line." The boy held a clean cotton cloth and carefully sucked the blood from his abdomen.
After sucking out the blood from his abdomen, he gave Jing Yan medicine. However, Jing Yan was so badly injured that Gu Chengyi's medicine was simply not enough. "Sir, the medicine is not enough. What should I do?"