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Chapter 468

"Yes, Master." After saying that, Ziqin went outside to order someone to send someone to the Prime Minister Song's Mansion.

At that time, Song Shanwen and Song Nanxuan were eating, and Song Nanxuan was taking a fork and stabbing a piece of apple into his stomach.

Prime Minister Song said sincerely, "Your sister had an accident last year and offended the emperor. She was imprisoned in You Pavilion with Situ Qing and had a fake funeral. You and Qiu Yan fought again. It's not good. You should calm down and don't stand out in front of the emperor recently.

The dragon's wrath can only be directed at the Qiu family. Why are you joining in the fun?"

Song Nanxuan said angrily: "I can't stand a little girl becoming an official."

Prime Minister Song was displeased: "I can't stand it. Are you alone? Why, are you dissatisfied with the emperor's decision? Who gave her the official position! You? Of course not. It's the emperor!"

Song Nanxuan's face suddenly turned pale, "Dad, why are you scaring me? I'm so scared that I can't sleep when I mention the emperor so late at night!"

Song Xiang asked: "How is your investigation of Xi Ming's case going?"

Song Nanxuan coughed slightly, "I have been tracking down the road from the Western Regions to Beijing for a day today. I have seen Qiuyan's people everywhere. I have searched all the places I looked for. I have no idea where to start. Are these thieves hiding in their mother's womb?

, the jungle is so dense, it’s so damn hard to find. Tong Han also searched from different directions. There was no progress. It was indeed hard work. Qiu Yan, I, Tong Han, the three of us were scattered, and we all felt that progress was difficult. Today

It’s so annoying to lose two more children.”

"The emperor's pair of dragons and phoenixes have been waiting for the full moon wine. I'm just waiting for you guys to close the case! I saw the emperor's face every day when I went to court. I really want to be reincarnated as a father. Going to court feels like visiting a grave." Song Xiang was embarrassed, "I heard that thieves are good at taking advantage of it.

Poison, please be careful, don't let the poison get on your body, and it will dissolve to the point where no bones are left."

At this time, the servant hurriedly came over to reply. He directly crossed the small flower pond in the yard and ran in: "Master Xiang, Young Master, and Wang Xian, please go to the palace to talk and drink tea."

"Yu Di?! King Yuxian wants us to... drink tea?" Song Nanxuan was startled, and the apple on the fork fell to the ground instead of entering his mouth. "This man is hiding away from the court. He has always been here to see you."

If you don't go into official circles and talk about money and fame with him, you will be despised by his gentle and uncontroversial eyes until you feel like a big trash. How come this person suddenly comes to earth and thinks of us?"

Song Shanwen was anxious and stood up. He also waved his hands to teach his son to stand up too. When his son also stood up, Prime Minister Song said: "The emperor also asked him to give him seven or eight points. It is said that this person was invited back to the palace by the emperor himself to speak softly."

No one will pay attention to the kind of idle cloud and wild crane who is always embarrassed to leave the palace. He never asks about foreign affairs, and when he suddenly makes a sound, I feel uneasy. You know the word boring, right?"

"Boring?" Song Nanxuan's mind was racing, thinking about what he had done to get himself into the hands of King Yu Xian, "Dad, don't scare me. Today, you will scare me with the emperor first, and then scare me with your younger brother! First, you will scare me.

Long Zai Python?! This night!"

Song Nanxuan thought for a long time and thought that he had no problems with King Yuxian Cangmiao, nor had he offended King Yuxian from any angle, so this time it should just be a cordial condolence from King Yuxian?

The servant shouted: "Master, Master, the people in the palace are waiting for a reply!"

Song Shanwen then went back to the servant and said, "Dear boss in the palace, was there any leakage when you delivered the message? How did your face look? Did you say it with a smile or a stern expression?"

"I didn't smile, and I didn't look stern either." The servant thought for a while, "He looked normal and just said that he wanted the prime minister and the young master to go drink tea. He didn't say anything else. However, he came on a sweaty horse and looked quite good.

urgent!"

As soon as Song Shanwen heard that someone was coming on a sweaty horse, he hurriedly ordered his servants, "You, run over and answer the question, try to get the shoes off, and teach the servants in the palace to go back to King Yu Xian first, and say

I and my dog ​​will be here soon."

"Yes!" The servant picked up his clothes and ran back to the errand from the palace. He even took off his shoes, for fear that he would be punished for running too slowly.

Song Shanwen looked at his son who was beaten by Qiu Yan with a black nose and swollen eyes, and just said: "It shouldn't be about the fight between you and Qiu Yan at Xuanwumen. If this matter is really brought up, I will definitely be very angry. I will personally

Fa Luo. But now, the emperor’s younger brother tells us what happened.”

Song Nanxuan said: "If we can't protect all of them, is it because King Yuxian wants to recruit father and me to form an alliance?"

Song Shanwen rubbed his hands, "This man is the emperor's favorite. If he wants to do something, the emperor will be hard to guard against. Furthermore, this man is a smiling tiger, well versed in medical skills, and never goes to court. He alone

The emperor will not interfere with this matter until he goes to court. I really can’t fathom the depth of this person. After he passes by, deal with him carefully."

Song Nanxuan nodded: "Yes, Dad."

The two of them came to the Medical Pavilion in the palace. The Medical Pavilion was on the left side of the palace. It was different from the rest of the palace with red walls and green tiles. There were green pine trees in the courtyard and the palace rooms were all clean and light green. Zi Qin led them in.

Main hall.

Cang Miao, wearing a python robe, was standing in front of the case as gracefully as a giant. She was holding a slender porcelain bottle and dropped a drop of liquid on a little field mouse. When she heard the footsteps, she raised her eyes and looked at the

The father and son glanced at each other and said, "Here he comes. Very quickly."

Song Nanxuan thought to himself, come on, it's this kind of peaceful look that makes people feel ashamed, and now I feel like I'm a vulgar trash.

"Prince Yuxian sent us a message, so of course we had to come quickly." Song Shanwen said, and he and Song Nanxuan knelt down to kowtow to the prince and salute, "Your Majesty doesn't often interact with us, and we neglect to move around, so we feel very sorry. Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

Cangmiao didn't say anything, just sat on the chair, picked up a cup of tea and drank it slowly. At the same time, she watched the drops of medicine on the little vole soak into the down, and looked at Song Nanxuan with the same eyes as the little vole.

This man hit my Qiuyan.

Song Shanwen and Song Nanxuan knelt there with more and more uncertainty. King Yuxian usually didn't wear a python robe, but today he suddenly wore a python robe. They were even more frightened by the python robe. In the court, neither dragons nor pythons were good.

Because of this, none of the princes were given python robes. Only the wise king could wear a python robe. The difference between the python robe and the dragon robe is that the embroidery pattern is different. The dragon claw has five toes, the python has four toes, the golden dragon, and the green python.

Cangmiao probably had a cup of tea before she said: "Prime Minister Song, Master Song, you're welcome, please get up quickly."

Song Shanwen and his son knelt down and drank a cup of tea, then stood up and said, "Thank you, King Yuxian."

"Ziqin, show you two some tea." Cangmiao ordered Ziqin.

Ziqin then brought tea to the two of them on a tray. Song Xiang and his son each took a cup and said thank you to the prince for the tea.

Cangmiao raised the tea cup in her hand and said, "Try the new Longjing tea that came out in late spring this year."

Song Shanwen and his son each took a few sips. Prime Minister Song said: "This tea is indeed new, unlike the Longjing tea in my house. It has sunk over time."

Song Nanxuan also praised: "Your Majesty, this tea must be the first of its kind."

Cangmiao nodded and asked Song Nanxuan with a smile, "Is this tea good to drink?"

Song Nanxuan couldn't help but nod, "It's delicious, very delicious!"

Cangmiao's eyebrows moved slightly, and then she said in a deep voice: "I've called you here today. It's nothing important, just chatting. I haven't asked about the affairs of the court for many years, and I have become estranged from you. I make medicine all day long. I am extremely bored and out of touch with foreign affairs.

, let’s have some fun.”

Song Shanwen nodded, "It's okay to keep in touch with each other."

Song Shanwen and Song Nanxuan had always seen the little field mouse in the sandalwood box on the table between them and King Yuxian. They didn't know if King Yuxian put it there intentionally.

Cangmiao saw that their eyes were all on the little field mouse, and he said in a deep voice: "I am testing the medicine on the little field mouse. Recently, there are many rats in the common people, ruining the harvest. This medicine can be used on the field mouse to make it free.

If the inside is fester and the body dies, it will be of great benefit to eliminate the rat infestation and be of great benefit to the people."

As he said this, the little field mouse ejaculated several times, bleeding to death from its seven orifices.

Song Nanxuan couldn't help but admire, "It only takes a cup of tea to kill you. Just one drop has such a big effect. I really admire the prince's proficiency in pharmacology. What would happen if someone accidentally touches this medicine."

"I like you very much. You are very good at asking questions." Cangmiao then looked at him and said, "You have a great future."

Song Nanxuan was once again shrouded in the uncontested gaze of King Yuxian, and felt that he was simply despised to the dust, "You have thanked me."

Cangmiao said softly: "If a person accidentally swallows a drop or a stick of incense, he will suffer from severe itching in the lower abdomen, and the root will be peeled off, and he will never suffer from it. The symptoms are the same as yours right now."

After he finished speaking, Song Nanxuan felt that his roots were very itchy, and he couldn't scratch it. He couldn't help it anymore, so he turned his back and scratched between his legs, showing his ugly face, and his voice trembled, "What am I doing?

Already."

Song Shanwen looked at his son's tea in shock. Could it be that the tea was poisonous? He clasped his hands to Cangmiao and said, "Your Majesty, please point me in the right direction. I must have done something wrong somewhere."

Cangmiao calmly said: "You must have drunk this rat poison by mistake, your master? You were too careless. When word spread, I thought I was going to silence you. Dali Temple opened a case to investigate the case and investigate this king. It will probably take three years to complete the process."

"

Cold sweat broke out on Song Shanwen's forehead, knowing that the child's roots were gone within a stick of incense. It would be useless to investigate the case three years later. "Of course it won't be spread. The boy accidentally drank rat poison. He was really careless."

It has nothing to do with the prince. The prince...Rong Qing! Where did he die? Please give me a clue..."

Cangmiao looked at Song Nanxuan, who was already rolling in a ball on the ground, "Song Nanxuan, you pushed Qiu Yan to the ground at Xuanwumen today and beat him, right? Called his father a stinky cripple? His brother deserves to die?"

Song Nanxuan screamed in pain, and it was so painful that he really wanted to cut it off to relieve the itching. At this time, he felt deeply about the word Mennu, and he said: "Sir, I didn't know Qiuyan was yours! I really thought she was just Tong Han.

The general's people."

Cangmiao said quietly: "You didn't explain clearly. Who does Qiu Yan belong to?"


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