Chapter 828 The power of the little tiger
Mao o'clock just passed, the sky was dark blue, seemingly bright but not bright.
The saint has risen.
She had just administered an injection to Cheng Qingxue to clear away the remaining poison in Cheng Qingxue's body, when she turned around, she heard soone report that His Majesty summoned her.
Recently, the king of Nanjiang has summoned her a lot.
The saint pondered for a mont, got into the carriage and went.
This ti she didn't bring Chang Envoy Lu with her, but left him to look after Cheng Qingxue.
I thought it was Nanjiang King's own fault this ti, but after he went there, he found out that the accident was caused by the third prince.
The situation of the third prince is very bad.
Half of his hair was burned, so he had to shave the remaining half.
The dignified prince beca bald, and he didn't have the face to go out to et people for a long ti.
It can't be seen that the personnel matter is small, the key is...he was injured a little bit, and the injury was not local.
The imperial doctors were helpless after seeing it.
Yin Xiaodie and Cheng Qingyao are both saintesses, but Yin Xiaodie is too young to be inconvenient, so the King of Nanjiang only summoned Cheng Qingyao.
The saint heard the third prince's terrified cry from a long distance away. Several imperial doctors couldn't hold him down. The saint entered the room and touched the third prince's sleeping hole.
The third prince fell asleep.
The imperial doctors wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads in embarrassnt.
The king of Nanjiang waved them back.
"Show Huier." Nanjiang King said.
The saint lifted the quilt and untied the third prince's clothes.
He has multiple abrasions, but nothing serious.
There are many bruises on the thighs, as if they have been hit hard by sothing, even the base of the legs, if it is an inch and a half closer, it will be reduced to a disabled person.
The third prince's injury was more than what it appeared on the surface, otherwise she would not have been called into the palace early in the morning.
Nanjiang King hesitated and said: "Hui'er... was frightened."
Wei Xu was saving people that night, and he acted with discretion, and he definitely didn't let the third prince be beaten.
But the third prince couldn't stop himself from being afraid. Seeing a master stepping on his crotch, he was so frightened that sothing went wrong.
This is the most difficult to treat, because there is no symptomatic dicine at all.
The King of Southern Border has only such a son-in-law. Thinking that the son-in-law will no longer be humane from now on, he naturally refuses to follow him.
The saint closed the clothes of the third prince and covered the quilt back: "Let try a prescription."
Nanjiang King looked at her deeply: "Do you know who set fire to the palace that night?"
The saint said: "I don't know."
Nanjiang King threw a portrait on the bedside table in front of her.
Nanjiang Wangdao: "Soone saw a strange commander outside the Sixth Ministry. The guards and palace people thought it was a new transfer from sowhere."
The saint picked it up and unfolded the portrait.
The picture above is a man in armor. The armor doesn't fit well, and it's obviously too small.
His eyes are sharp, his aura is strong, his face is covered with black ash, but his figure and the sharp-edged outline, familiar people can recognize him as Wei Xu at a glance.
The face of the saint changed slightly.
Nanjiang King looked at her and said, "Is Wei Xu really a puppet? What he did doesn't look like a puppet."
A puppet has no consciousness of its own, and only obeys its master.
If Wei Xu is not a puppet, then the saint has been deceiving the King of Southern Xinjiang in recent years.
And if Wei Xu is a puppet, as his only master, the saint is extrely suspicious.
First kidnapping the princess of Dazhou, then burning the palace and killing the third prince, one after another, all of them were not good for the king of Nanjiang.
The King of Southern Border's sharp eyes fell on the beautiful face of the saint.
The saint didn't look sideways, and said frankly: "I don't know about this."
Nanjiang King humd: "I rember that the puppets you made have never made mistakes."
The saint opened her mouth: "Wei Xu is an exception. His will is too firm, and the dicine has limited effect on him."
Nanjiang Wang said lightly: "You said last ti that he won't last long after leaving the dicine, and he will definitely co back to you."
ntioning this, the saint also wondered.
It stands to reason that no matter how determined Wei Xu is, it is impossible to quit the dicine after taking the dicine for five years.
What exactly blocked Wei Xu's drug response?
Did he carry it by himself?
But what about his mind?
Wei Xu's current situation has beco even more confusing to her.
She wants to say she is innocent, and she appears incompetent.
She knows everything she wants to say, which shows that she has ulterior motives.
It's all wrong anyway.
The saint clenched her fingers.
Nanjiang Wangdao: "I will give you one last chance, within ten days, if you don't hand over Wei Xu, you will be handed over to the new saint imdiately, and you don't have to continue to be an elder, let leave the hall of the saint!"
The Temple of the Holy Maiden is her greatest reliance and the source of her power.
Leaving the Temple of the Virgin, she will lose the most important ga capital.
In fact, from the perspective of the King of Southern Border, the saint would consider herself suspicious.
This is the most embarrassing thing.
Obviously, she and the king of Nanjiang had suffered secretly, but she couldn't even touch a shadow of Wei Xu.
what happened?
After returning to the holy mountain, Ambassador Lu brought a bowl of porridge to the saint: "You didn't eat anything in the morning, so you should pad your stomach anyway."
The saint waved her hand: "I can't eat it."
Chang Envoy Lu asked: "Has Your Majesty made things difficult for you again?"
The saint did not speak.
The king of Nanjiang only gave her ten days of hard work. After ten days, if she could not hand over Wei Xu, she would face being killed by the king of Nanjiang.
She thought of the man in the abandoned mine.
She looked at Changshi Lu: "How is your father these days?"
Chang Lu said: "He was injured a while ago, and he should be fine now. Did the saint have any orders?"
The saint said: "Have you not visited your grandfather for a while?"
Changshi Lu's grandfather is not in the capital, and the grandfather ntioned by the saint refers to Chief Xue of the mine.
Master Xues eldest daughter lost her husband, and her father lost his wife. The saint helped her father marry Mr. Xues eldest daughter.
She called Miss Xue mother, so naturally she had to call Mr. Xue grandpa.
She replied: "Yes, it has been three months since the last ti he celebrated his old man's birthday."
The saint gave her solemn instructions: "Go to the mine to see your father, and also visit your grandfather. By the way, secretly investigate sothing for ."
Su Xiaoxiao still has to change the dressings of Su Xuan and Su Li today.
Just about to go out, Yin Xiaodie ca over.
She ca here for the illness of King Nanjiang.
It can be seen that she really does her best to do her job well.
"I checked your majesty's dical records, and also asked about your majesty's recent illness. It is said that your majesty has improved a few days ago, but he took a new dicinal wine developed by the saint. I found the concubine Yin and asked her to Let help out a little."
This small bottle was not easy to co by. The queen mother was not willing to drink it, so she kept it in the ice cellar.
Concubine Yin only asked for it after she had worn down her lips.
The two sat on the stone bench in the front yard.
Su Xiaoxiao opened the dicine bottle.
Has the sll of dicinal wine, but not much.
"Do you want to try it?" Yin Xiaodie asked.
Su Xiaoxiao is pregnant and cannot drink: "No need, I can sll it."
There are ginseng, angelica, deer antler...
The more it slls, the weirder it gets.
Su Xiaoxiao brought a cup and poured the dicinal wine into it.
The clear and bright color, with a hint of yellowish...
Why is it a bit weird?
Yu Chixiu ca over.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
Su Xiaoxiaodao: "I'm researching dicinal wine, it has the sll of alcohol, but it doesn't look like wine, it seems like sothing has been mixed with it..."
"It's not easy, let try!"
Yu Chixiu brought over the teacup and downed it in one gulp.
He froze.
At this very mont, Xiaohu ca out to water the vegetable field.
He urinated aggressively and made a big bubble.
Yu Chixiu looked at Xiaohu's pee, then at the teacup he drank, and his mind exploded
Poor little black 23333
Thanks to Wei Xiaobao, Ma Ma escaped unhard.
Thank you for your support, February ended perfectly, and we will see you in March.
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