Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other

Zhou Wenyu opened his eyes that were about to fall out of the ice scum, as if he had already seen the blue and yellow spring flowing behind me.

I looked back at him indifferently, and felt that he should not hear the hallucinations, so I said "Oh".

Zhou Wenyu stared at me blankly: "Princess, you, this is burning your eyebrows, why are you reacting like this?"

"Could it be possible to cry and sigh at the sunset?" I touched my nose, "This has to be brewing."

Zhou Wenyu: "..."

I pursed my mouth, sat down and sipped a cup of warm tea, and said: "Now, I have some doubts in this palace, you might as well give an explanation."

Zhou Wenyu was startled.

"First, since this poison has been hidden in my palace for so long, why didn't you notice it when you rescued me that day?"

Zhou Wenyu sighed: "Wang Hun San is domineering here. Even if you are poisoned, it is difficult to detect the symptoms through the pulse for the first year. When it is discovered, it is already... unable to recover."

I turned the lid of the cup and asked, "Secondly, why the academician of Taiyuan Hospital didn't find the abnormality when I was checking my pulse?"

Zhou Wenyu said that there was a bit of pride in his eyes: "This poison has not been recorded in the history of medicine, and few people know about it in the world today. Moreover, the pulse is similar to ordinary wind and cold, how would the group of old people know about it? There is a similar case. The Taiyuan Hospital is only regarded as the death of a common poison. The old man has studied medicine with his teacher since he was a child. He is...cough, in short, a rare genius in a century, he can't compare with ordinary people. "

Hard to detect? Few? On the basis of ordinary poison?

I walked around the desk and wrote a few words on the paper along with my pen. Zhou Wenyu looked at me sideways and cautiously said: "Princess, you... are you okay? Anyway, I will try my best to diagnose and treat the princess..."

I gently touched my chin with the penholder in my hand, and shook my head: "No."

Zhou Wenyu said strangely: "What's wrong?"

Nothing is right.

Regardless of the tortoise **** that poisoned me, it made me amnesia for nearly two years, there must be a reason for it.

If it is a fight between the party members, it must have been waiting for an opportunity, how can one let a stand-in princess be in charge without exposing it? If I take advantage of my amnesia and make use of it, my memory will eventually be restored, and the immortal can't spare them. Or is it just because I discovered some unspeakable secret that I erased my memory? What's more wrong, just click me to save trouble, why keep hidden dangers?

In other words, this Wanghunsan itself is inexplicable, and it can't reflect the existence of the central value of the poison at all.

Or die

What is the meaning of such a gentleman's death? It's not that I have done too many wicked things in the past, people are purely here for revenge, so that I can live in chaos for two years, and finally die when I am about to restore the hope of life?

I asked: "Are you sure that I am Wanghunsan? Could it be other poisons, or maybe it's just..."

Zhou Wenyu immediately showed a compassionate expression: "It turns out that princess, you still can't accept this fact...Ah, in fact, self-deception is just to increase the sadness. Of course, don't doubt the old man's medical skills. In this world, there is no other than forgetting the soul..." His voice stopped abruptly, as if suddenly thinking of something, staring at me, "Wait... the old man vaguely remembers that the master tried Tianshan mandala instead of Wanghunsan's most deadly blind mandala, with similar effects. But it won't hurt our lives."

My heart moved slightly: "Really?"

Zhou Wenyu nodded, and shook his head regretfully: "Morti was researched by Master this section. No one else knows that the mountain mandala was a rare and miraculous medicine in the world. To make a Wanghunsan?"

I asked: "In this way, the person who knows that the Tianshan mandala can replace the mandala is the most likely among your teachers?"

Zhou Wenyu said: "Except for Master Uncle and Little Junior Brother, I am afraid that no one will know. Master Uncle and Master have returned to heaven long ago. After all, only the little Junior Brother are left..."

I asked: "Where are you? Can you still find him?"

Zhou Wenyu said, "I can find it. He changed to open a medicine shop and started a business. The first famous medicine shop in the capital is him... Uh, the princess thinks the Wang Hun San in you is caused by the Tianshan Mandala?"

I raised my eyebrows noncommittal.

Zhou Wenyu said bewildered: "Although few people know about this poison, it doesn't necessarily come from my teacher."

I said: "Naturally."

Zhou Wenyu was even more at a loss: "Why does the princess have an expression of'I must have been hit by the Tianshan Mandala'?"

I said: "Because... optimistic?"

Zhou Wenyu: "..."

It is true that the amnesia itself is a premeditated frame.

Anyone who knows how to weigh the pros and cons will surely take advantage of my precautions. But if the princess Jianguo died suddenly, the whole country would be shocked. At that time, many people would be included in the scope of suspicion, and those who benefited would bear the brunt. Since this person can let me carry this somersault, he can naturally let me die smoothly in time, so why bother to cause such trouble for myself?

Of course, it is not ruled out that some people think that there is too much money in the family, and think that poisoning me with this strange poison is purely a spiritual pleasure for him, and that is nothing.

I no longer joked about Zhou Wenyu: "It can only be said that it is a possibility. It is not true. I still need to find your junior and disciple for further verification. As for whether it is fatal, it is beyond my control. "

Zhou Wenyu tilted his head and looked at me like a ghost, and shook his head again and again: "The old man has practiced medicine for decades, and he has seen death as home, and never seen death as a cloud..."

I smiled bitterly, and walked back and forth through the ghost gate several times, this life and death has long been numb. Besides, it is not a matter of grief and sorrow for people who eat the bowl of food in the state of prison.

After Zhou Wenyu retired, I was the only one, and his thoughts became more and more chaotic, so he had to release the scroll and pace in the flowers. Turned to the pool and stood there, feeling the fresh breeze and the fragrance of laurel trees, and felt that my heart was as refreshing as the pool. Turning around, I saw a person sitting on the stone steps at the end of the corridor.

It's Han Fei.

He was leaning against the pillars of the corridor in a plain shirt, looking down at a book.

I stepped forward and stood for a moment: "What book are you reading?"

Han Fei looked back in surprise. When he saw me, his expression calmed down a bit, and he nodded and replied, "A collection of ordinary poems."

I drew the book of poems from him, caught a glimpse of the words on the cover of Li Yu’s collection of verses, and smiled and said: "Li Yu is a talented poem, good at poetry. He is a rare genius in the ages. He doesn’t have the right position. He yearns for retreat and freedom, but it's a pity that he is in the house of the emperor."

Han Fei looked at me with some doubts. He probably felt that I was moaning and said, "What does the princess want to say?"

"It's nothing, just sent it with feelings." I shrugged, "Young Master Han, ask you a question, do you...do you really look forward to the day when God opens his eyes and takes the palace, so you can Regain freedom, let the sky fly?"

Han Fei looked at me in surprise: "Why did the princess say this?"

I waved my hand and smiled: "Don't be nervous, I just ask casually..."

Han Fei stood up straight and said with a serious face: "I don't know why the princess suddenly said this. No matter what Han Fei hates the princess, thinking back to the princess's affection for me in the past, everything is because I failed the princess first. Yu Gong Yu Si, Han Fei didn't even think about the princess's accident. That's why the princess will not mention it again in the future."

When he said this, his eyes were as clear and clear as the surface of a lake full of stars.

I scratched my head apologetically: "I am indeed a little confused and said the wrong thing, don't be surprised."

When Han Fei saw me confessing my mistake, he always slowed down, turned around and walked a few steps, then turned around, his expression tangled, and left without saying anything. I clung to the collection of poems and said, "Eh, yours. Book..." It wasn't until his back was far away that I slowly faded the sour smile on my face.

Something is wrong.

This is the garden of our garden. He has a leisurely mind and can be in the water.

The pavilion is facing the empty long day, chanting poems and fuqin, how can you run around such a big circle here to see what collection of Li Yu's poems?

I lowered my head and flipped through a few pages. After thinking and meditation to no avail, I had to go round and return to the room.

Zhou Wenyu looked at the absurdity, and it was quite easy to get things done. After getting in touch with the junior who hadn't seen him for many years, he arranged this meeting for me.

His junior, surnamed Kang Minglin, is the shopkeeper of Tong'antang, the largest pharmacy in Beijing. He is quite a few rounds younger than him. It seems that Dingding is a standing year. A businessman with a solid copper smell. At the moment, I was dressed in a man's costume. Kang Lin led me and Zhou Wenyu into the inner hall of the pharmacy, and ordered people to serve refreshments without any negligence.

When the screen retreated, Kang Lin's robe knelt down and knocked his head: "Gong, please, Your Highness Jin An."

I looked at Zhou Wenyu in surprise, Zhou Wenyu hurriedly waved his hands: "Ah, I, I never told Junior Brother you are...the princess... Junior Brother, how could you..."

Kang Lin looked up and said, "Brother is working in the princess's mansion. I haven't seen you for many years. I haven't talked enough about it but brought a girl who pretends to be a man. It seems that the person is noble and calm. The princess herself." Looking at me, "Since the Caomin guessed it, he must not pretend to be ignorant, and he must have complete etiquette. If there is any presumption, please don't blame the princess."

I looked at him again. Although this man looked plain and modest, he looked hard to hide between his brows when talking, unlike an ordinary businessman. I smiled: "It is rumored that all of Yaowanggu's disciples are talented and intelligent, especially the closed disciples. When I saw him today, it was really extraordinary."

This time it was Kang Lin’s turn to be dumbfounded, and Zhou Wenyu began to wave his hands in amazement: "Brother, I have never revealed to the princess that the master is...the princess, how would you know..."

"When I met you for the first time, you said that you drifted all the way north for more than three months. If you push back like this, you are most likely from Linchuan or Chengzhou. Listen to your accent. Regardless of the fact, it is probably Linchuan, and Linchuan’s most famous in the past was the Yaowanggu pharmacist. Later, the pharmacist suffered from accidents and his disciples scattered all over the world. Such a desire to come and coincide with your situation. ."

I looked at them very calmly and let out a sigh of relief. It seems that Medicine King Guzhi was wrong by me. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but wonder, how could I know about Yaowanggu?

Kang Lin's eyes showed appreciation. After getting up and sitting in a distressed position, I asked Zhou Wenyu what I was coming from. I looked at each other and said, "Boss Kang is a first-class merchant in Beijing. He should have seen countless people. Little celebrities and powerful?"

Kang Lin said: "Does the princess want to find out who is through Caomin?"

I said: "Speaking to Boss Kang is really worry-free, so the palace will ask Benduozhizhi clearly. Before, someone prepared a poison with you...named Wanghunsan?"

Kang

Lin Lin gave a sigh, and said, "Yes."

I said: "Boss Kang is so courageous, you just say so straightforwardly, are you afraid that this palace will punish you for the crime of drug trafficking?"

Kang Lin said: "Since the princess asks her question, she naturally has the ability to verify. Cao Min can only tell the truth and have a chance to be forgiven. Without telling the princess, the two sold Wang Hun San was prepared by Cao Min himself."

"twice?"

"good."

I frowned and said, "When are they?"

Kang Lin thought about it for a moment, and said, "It was more than a year ago, when the peach blossom season was in full bloom. It was less than half a month away."

Peach blossom season? Isn't that when I was saved by Xu Fang? Is there any necessary connection between my amnesia and disappearance?

"Are they the same person both times?"

Kang Lin shook his head and said, "This is difficult for the grassroots to answer. Those who do this kind of business are secretly coming in secretly, and often ask people who don't win the eye to do the transaction on their behalf. As for the buyer behind the scenes, how can they easily show this face? It’s just in the humble opinion of the grassroots that the two buyers acted slightly differently, and the drugs they bought were also different."

"Oh? What do you say?"

Kang Lin said: "The first buyer was generous and directly sent three boxes of gold. The gold bars did not have any marks, as if they were deliberately melted and did not want to reveal their identity; as for the second buyer, he gave a large stack of silver tickets, the face of which was old and new. No, there are Huifu Banks and Tongyu Banks, which seem to accumulate. Of course, it is not ruled out that this is another way of not showing up. As for the medicine, the former is a deadly poison, and the latter must ensure that life is not available. Worry, even...threatening that if the grass-minded people go on a business trip, they will lose their heads."

I squinted slightly and said, "Is it Mandala and Tianshan Mandala?"

Kang Lin glanced at Zhou Wenyu again, "Senior brother even told His Royal Highness about this." He turned his head, "Exactly."

When Zhou Wenyu heard this, he said in a daze, "This, this can't be distinguished..."

Yes, in this way, it is possible that I am either in the former or in the latter...

However, what makes me uneasy is that apart from dealing with me, who else is willing to pay a lot of money to buy this poison, and what is the purpose? During this time, any important person has lost his memory...

Wait, shouldn't it be...

"Emperor Zhou, Boss Kang, you are all from Yaowanggu, you must be skilled in medicine and few people in the world, I have a confusion, I hope you can tell each other truthfully." Seeing them nodded, I calmed down a little bit," Does taking Wanghunsan make people forget part of their memories overnight...for example, the possibility of one year?"

Zhou Wenyu and Kang Lin looked at each other in a daze. Zhou Wenyu said: "Wang Hun San's effect has been lost from the past, and once a day is forgotten, it is like forgetting the soul. It will gradually recover and the dead soul. What about forgetting a year, and..."

"Moreover," Kang Lin continued: "Forgetting one year's memory or something, there is probably no medicine in this world that can do it..."

I was shocked, "No such medicine?"

Kang Lin nodded and said: "Amnesia can be divided into many types, and it can be caused by various reasons. It may be caused by severe head injuries or blows. In severe cases, even the basic life cannot be taken care of by itself. From an artificial point of view, let It’s the easiest to have total amnesia."

Zhou Wenyu said: "The principle of poisoning and needle injection is to paralyze the meridians in a person's brain that are used to retain memory. However, no one in this world can properly control a person's memory, just like how the old man wants to seal the princess today. Memory, it must be impossible."

Kang Lin squinted: "How do you seal up the memory of the princess?"

Zhou Wenyu waved her hands hurriedly: "Ah, I'm just making an analogy...the princess, don't blame it..."

I couldn't hear the noise of their two brothers. When Kang Lin said that there was no such medicine, I felt like I had fallen into an ice cellar, and every pore was filled with cold air.

If there is no healer in this world who can seal memories, no one can forget a memory overnight.

But this kind of thing happened all over me.

Then, there is only one possibility.

fake.

That person has never lost his memory, he remembers the memory of Xu Fang and Hefeng.

He clearly remembered, but calmly said, girl, who are you?

He clearly remembered, but he asked me in a deep voice, what is your purpose?

He clearly remembered, but said in the surging river that it was really a snake-hearted.

This is a scam.

From the beginning, Xu Fang was...No, not Xu Fang, Xu Fang was a figure fabricated by Nie Ran, and he never existed.

I worked hard to save money to buy the butcher shop, played the melodious flute cordially, and thought of the vows to make the white head, all in the act.

The one who is obedient to the breeze, will be desperate for the breeze, will take care of the sick breeze all night with red eyes, and the person who is as warm as the sun, but the dream of the water and the moonlight in the breeze and osmanthus.

And this dream was woven by Nie Ran himself.

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Is this... the whole truth?

No, before I personally confirm it, I can't mess around and draw conclusions.

I picked up the Qing next to a few cases

Porcelain tea bowl, trying to drink water and composure, but turned the cup to the ground due to trembling, with a crisp sound, the body of the cup cracked and shattered like the depths of the heart.

Zhou Wenyu and Kang Lin were shocked and rushed forward, fearing that I would be splashed by the debris. Kang Lin looked at me and said, "Is there anything wrong with the princess?"

I looked at him stupidly, and it took a long time to realize what he was talking about. After a while, I asked: "Can the mandala and the Tianshan mandola be easily distinguished by the naked eye?"

Kang Lin said: "Although it looks similar, experts can distinguish themselves, just like me and my senior..."

"That means," I interrupted him, "It's very possible for ordinary people to get confused?"

Kang Lin said: "It's not unheard of to use shoddy as a good one in the market."

I looked at him blankly, "So, is it possible that Boss Kang made a mistake?"

Zhou Wenyu couldn't understand, "Princess, it's hard for others to say, my junior and I are absolutely nothing..."

"Boss Kang," I ignored Zhou Wenyu, looked directly at Kang Lin, and said coldly, "When you are deploying Wanghunsan, you may mistake the defective product for Tianshan mandala and sell it to the buyer, right? "

Kang Lin looked at me steadily, with a flash of confusion in his eyes, and suddenly smiled at the corners of his mouth. "The princess said yes, that is of course. Maybe he mistakenly used mandala for a certain batch of Tianshan mandala medicinal materials. Tianshan Mandala."

Zhou Wenyu pushed Kang Lin in amazement, and said, "What are you talking about? How can you make such a low-level mistake?"

Kang Lin ignored his senior brother and smiled at me, "It is not difficult for this news to leak out. As long as there are customers who bought Tianshan Mantua to quarrel in the shop and go to the yamen, it is naturally notorious. But the medicine shop of Caomin is notorious. Will lose nearly a thousand taels of silver..."

I said: "Double, my palace compensates Boss Kang."

Kang Lin said: "If the buyer who bought Tianshan Mantuo Wang Hun San comes to trouble the Caomin..."

I said, "Does Boss Kang still need to worry about this?"

Kang Lin lowered his head and smiled.

Zhou Wenyu looked left and right, stomping angrily: "What are you talking about? Why don't you understand the old man at all?"

I closed my sleeves and said to Kang Lin: "This is the end of the conversation, so I won't stay much in this palace."

Kang Lin Changyi: "Respectfully send your Royal Highness to the princess."

There is a mess in my mind, I only remember that face, that blue shirt, that smile, that tenderness, and those seemingly peaceful beauty are slowly turning into a murderous hostility.

When I dragged my feet back to the window of the mansion bridge, I saw Song Langsheng standing by the pond in the twilight, the fiery red official robe flying with the wind, like the clouds in the sky burning all the way, the red dazzling...I There was sore eyes, no matter how many battles, no matter how many undercurrents, how many true and false, at least one person is waiting for me to come back home.

Seeing me coming back, Song Langsheng strode forward, frowned and said, "You are not in good health, where did you go?"

"I..." I grinned reluctantly, "I'm going out to relax..."

Song Langsheng bent down a little, and touched my forehead with the palm of his hand to confirm that there was no fever, and he was relieved. I saw him like this, a wave of heat surged in my heart, and even a dazed worry, if one day I really Is dead, what should he do?

The night was calm.

Only on the second day, there was a small wave in the capital.

Tong'antang, the largest drug store in central Beijing, was detained by the Jingshi Yamen on suspicion of selling a variety of fake medicinal materials. Many customers who had bought medicinal materials before rushed to Tong'antang and turned upside down. The incident quickly spread across the streets and alleys.

In the past two days, I have been recuperating myself in the house, and I have hardly stepped out of the mansion.

On the third day and night, I woke up from my sleep and arrived alone in front of a house on Junping Street, Xihuamen. The servants of the house opened the door for me, and I went straight into the master bedroom from the cloister, hiding behind the screen.

The owner of this mansion is Kang Lin. At the time of the night, the Fu Yin of the Jingshi Yamen will release him with insufficient evidence. Kang Lin had three residences in the capital, and he had to go through an official road when he came out of the yamen to tell which residence he was staying in tonight.

In other words, from confirming where Kang Lin will stay overnight to arriving here, it will take half an hour at the earliest.

I waited quietly.

This is my bet.

I bet that the second person who bought Wanghunsan will come to Kang Lin as soon as possible and ask whether the pill is a mandala or a Tianshan mandala.

It's a matter of life, he must be anxious, and he will confirm it himself.

Even when Kang Lin returned to the house, he would wait in advance.

It's just that no matter how early he is, he can't be earlier than me.

All this, from the very beginning, was a mist that I let the capital of the capital Yin release, together with Kang Lin.

If this person is someone I don't know, then nine out of ten of me are mandala.

If this person...

Just thinking about it, the side window was pushed open with a babble, and a black shadow floated in.

It came earlier than I thought!

I held my breath and listened to this person walking gently, feeling him getting closer and closer to me.

My heart was thunderous, and I suddenly breathed twice.

The man paused suddenly, "Who?"

I clenched my trembling teeth, pulled out the long sword I had held in my hand for a long time, and slowly paced out of the screen.

> The man had a black gauze on his face, and he also held a sword, with a backhand, and the blade pointed at me: "Who are you?"

I took two steps forward, facing the place where the moonlight came in, showing my true face in front of him.

The man was trembling all over, and he took two steps backwards hurriedly, before I could say anything, he would go straight out.

"Here, there are my dark guards everywhere inside and out." I shifted the long sword in my hand and stopped on a hemp rope hanging in the air in the dark, and said slowly: "This rope is tied to it. A bronze bell, as long as you take a step out of this doorway, I will cut the rope, the bell will ring, and all the secret guards will show up. When that happens, you will not be able to fly."

When the person heard the words, I really stood up, and I said in a deep voice: "Your reaction must be acquaintance with me. Why am I here? You should also figure out why."

The man didn't say a word, didn't look back.

I said: "Take off your mask."

The man remained motionless.

I said coldly: "You always can't escape this calamity today. You dare to kill the poison. Do you still dare not admit your sin?"

The leaves outside the house were rustling, he didn't answer, only it was dark.

After a long time, until my hand was almost sour that I could not hold the hilt of the sword, the man finally raised his hand and took off the veil and turned around.

The bright moon slowly shrouded in the clouds, the room was dark, and in a trance, his face was hazy and erratic, unrecognizable, but when the clouds passed by, the bright moonlight hit that face clearly. For a while, I spent a lot of time. Eyes, I just feel that all my strength has been drained, and I can't move a bit anymore.

He raised his sword and pointed at me, his lips twitched, and he couldn't say that there was no expression: "No matter how fast your guard is, it can't be faster than me. If I want to hold you away, you will be powerless."

With a bang, my sword finally took off from the hot and humid palms and slammed it on the wooden floor.

"Actually... it's really you..."

"...Song Langsheng."