Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Seven: Life must be full of joy
Xiaolan bandaged Mei Renqi's wound, opened the door, and saw Mei Wude waiting outside the door.
"Is he okay?" he asked cautiously.
"It's okay. Fortunately, you sent it back in time, otherwise the snake's venom would have entered the internal organs, and even the gods wouldn't be able to save it." Xiaolan said, suddenly showing confusion again, "Didn't you say you should take good care of those porcelain dolls?
Are you waiting for us to pick you up?"
"That's what I originally thought, because I didn't know if the porcelain doll had any mechanisms, but Zhongnu said he was in pain and wouldn't let me get close to him, so I thought his wound was no ordinary wound."
Maywud's eyes became sharp,
"I don't know who the target of that group of people is, you or me, but no matter what, they used such vicious weapons to hurt Zhongnu, and I will never spare them."
Seeing that Mei Wu De had turned back into the cold and ruthless Mei Wu De, Xiaolan sighed softly, raised her legs and walked towards the lobby.
"Miss Xiaolan." Mei Wude stopped him, "What do you think of those seven porcelain dolls? I think your expression at that time seemed to have thought of something. Can you tell Wude what you know?"
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Xiaolan didn't think about hiding anything, so she told Mei Wude what Qin Shaobai said about the four trees and three evils.
Mei Wude opened his mouth wide. While admiring Qin Shaobai's special comment, he wanted to ask who these four trees and three murderers were.
Who would have known that at this moment, Wang Ping would come flying over.
"Miss Xiaolan, sir, please go to the lobby with Mr. Mei."
"Master, what happened? See you so panicked?"
Wang Ping hesitated for a moment, then finally said it: 'I heard that when it rained just now, Zhao Rushu, the captain of Shunchang in Nanjian Prefecture, was assassinated in the hotel."
"What's the result?" they asked anxiously.
Wang Ping's face clearly showed some regret: "The Shunchang Captain was listening to the girl from Fengwulou singing at that time, and he was holding one in his arms. As a result, when the sword struck, the girl in his arms fell into the air.
What a disaster..."
Xiaolan suddenly thought of Hong Xiu, and her heart suddenly burst into anger.
"What kind of man is this? He uses the woman in his arms as a shield when facing a crisis."
Mei Wude even cursed angrily. Suddenly, as if he suddenly understood, he muttered: "Zhao Rushu, Zhao Rushu, isn't there a wood character in that character? He should be one of the four trees.
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Xiaolan had to look at Meiwu De with admiration.
If she hadn't had such a deep prejudice against Mei Wu De, Xiao Lan would have given a high score to the handsome man in front of her and given her a word of admiration for Mei Wu De's performance today.
But now, she just glanced at Meiwu De slightly.
With just one glance, Mei Wude was already very happy, because he didn't see a trace of contempt in Xiaolan's eyes, let alone any resentment.
"My wife Xiaolan, have you suddenly developed a liking for me?"
Xiaolan's brows, which had been relaxed just now, immediately frowned again because of this sound: "Mr. Mei, don't you people in Meihua Villa talk without thinking? You can say anything."
Meiwu De felt extremely frustrated. He really wanted to slap himself in the mouth. What was he doing with his mouth itching?
"Third brother." Mei Qingyi rushed in, "Third brother, you didn't tell me when you came back, it hurt me..."
Mei Qingyi suddenly stopped, and then smiled sweetly: "I asked why the third brother came back so soon. It turned out to be to meet my sister-in-law Xiaolan earlier."
Xiaolan was already angry with the word "Xiaolan's wife", but now she was called "Xiaolan's sister-in-law" by Mei Qingyi, and she was even more angry.
Seeing Xiaolan's expression turn from sunny to gloomy, Mei Wude's heart skipped a beat.
He really wanted to pull Mei Qingyi's ears over and tell her carefully not to be so impatient when speaking and doing things in the future. The little glorious image he had finally built up was wiped out by her words like "Sister-in-law Xiaolan"
Clean and tidy.
Seeing Xiaolan fluttering her sleeves and running out, Mei Qingyi was filled with confusion.
Suddenly, she laughed as if she understood something: "Third brother, I understand, my sister-in-law Xiaolan is shy, right? Oh, look at me, I appeared when I shouldn't have appeared again."
Meiwu De didn't bother to pay attention to her, so he grabbed her and ran towards the lobby.
In the lobby, the Sixth Prince and the others were discussing the assassination of Zhao Rushu.
"Then Zhao Rushu is not an ordinary person. He can be regarded as a royal family member. He is the eighth grandson of Zhao Guangyi. However, his official career was not smooth. He only passed the Jinshi exam and was later transferred to the Shunchang Wei of Nanjian Prefecture."
Song Ci and Qin Shaobai were stunned when the Sixth Prince started talking.
The first thing Qin Shaobai thought was why this member of the royal family would be willing to be Shi Miyuan's lackey.
"Profit is the right thing at the moment. Besides, their clan has fallen into decline. This phoenix that has lost its feathers is no better than a chicken. If you want to get ahead, you really need to find someone to rely on."
When the three of them heard such calm words, they all raised their heads.
Meiwu pulled Mei Qingyi to them.
Mei Qingyi's eyes were first fixed on the Sixth Prince, but she soon felt Qin Shaobai's eyes.
"Master Qin, this is not the first time you have met me, why are you still looking at me like this? Is it possible that you have many opinions about me?"
Mei Qingyi's words made Qin Shaobai not know how to answer for a moment.
Mei Wude glared at Mei Qingyi fiercely: "Qingyi, if you don't shut up now, I will have someone send you back to Meihua Villa right away."
It seems that Meihua Villa is a hellish existence for Mei Qingyi.
She immediately covered her mouth with her hand, then stepped back. After a few steps, she turned back and asked the Sixth Prince: "Your Majesty, is Sister Xinmei at the Prince's residence? I want to go and play with her."
The Sixth Prince quickly asked Feiyu to take Mei Qingyi to find Princess Xinmei.
As soon as Mei Qingyi left, everyone laughed bitterly.
They were surrounded by obedient women. Even Princess Chaoyang, Xiaolan, was very humble towards them. Like Mei Qingyi, she could say whatever she wanted and do whatever she wanted.
Women are really rare.
This, on the contrary, made the men in the room feel the rare innocence of Mei Qingyi.
"Mr. Mei, what you just said is that Zhao Rushu came to seek refuge with Shi Miyuan for his own future, right?"
The Sixth Prince asked, drawing everyone's attention back.
"Yes, I heard that Zhao Rushu is the king and hegemon in Wuyi Mountain. A small county captain is like a local emperor. All the power was given by his godfather Shi Miyuan."
"Godfather?" Mr. Qin said with a look of disdain on his face, "He is not much younger than Shi Miyuan, but he shamelessly calls himself father and son."
For some reason, Qin Shaobai inexplicably thought that after the Kaixi Northern Expedition, the Jin and Song Dynasties would treat each other as uncle and nephew, and he felt sad and punched the table.
Everyone was shocked by this punch, and when they looked into Qin Shaobai's eyes, they were even more shocked.
In addition to anger, there was also a lot of sadness in those eyes.
"Shaobai, although Zhao Rushu is hateful, you are not..."
Song Ci stood up and wanted to pull Qin Shaobai, who had already stood up angrily, to sit down.
But Qin Shaobai stared angrily and shouted loudly:
"He, Zhao Rushu, is obviously a son of the Zhao family. He should dedicate himself to the Zhao family. He should be a fair and honest official of the Song Dynasty, benefiting the people and making contributions to the court. How could he dominate one side like that, prey on the people, and even let him go in times of crisis?
If a weak woman blocks his sword, how can he be a descendant of the Zhao family? Even if he goes to hell, he will not have the face to meet Emperor Gaozong."
Everyone stayed there.
Song Ci simply touched Qin Shaobai's forehead.
The Sixth Prince's eyes were fixed on Qin Shaobai, with unspeakable panic in his eyes.
"Okay, well said."
Then Meiwu De clapped his hands and shouted loudly:
"Master Qin, I have always thought that you are a sour and sour scholar. Today, after hearing your impassioned speech, I, Mei Wude, have decided to make you my friend. Come on, bring us the wine."
Mei Wude picked up the full jar of wine and filled the four large blue and white porcelain bowls on the table. Then he picked up a bowl first and said to Qin Shaobai:
"Sir Qin, Brother Shaobai, I, Mei Wude, admire the most people who have feelings for family and country. I would like to toast you with this glass of wine."
After saying that, he raised his neck and drank completely.
"Okay, Mr. Mei is so generous, Mr. Song, we can't lag behind. Come on, raise your glasses of wine, congratulate the four of us for being like-minded, and wish us the best in uncovering the mystery of the ghost figurines."
The Sixth Prince also became excited, raised his bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.
"You...how can you drink in this courtroom?" Song Ci stuttered, and suddenly he also laughed: "If you are happy in life, you must have all the fun, and you don't care about the courtroom or the living room."
"Okay, good poem, I'll come too, I'll also say a line." The Sixth Prince smiled, but before the poem could be recited, he was already lying down on the table, drunk.
When the three people saw that the Sixth Prince was so drunk, they were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed.
Xiaolan stood outside the door and looked at the four people in the room quietly.
Her eyes scanned everyone, and finally locked on Qin Shaobai.
Qin Shaobai was not drunk. Instead, he slowly turned the wine glass in front of the drunken three people.
His straight back was full of strength, and he had an overwhelming aura.
However, Xiaolan could not help but feel a chill in her heart.
She turned around and was about to leave, but her hand was grabbed: "Little girl, do you believe they really want to be friends with me?"