Malicious Medical Princess of the Marquis House

Late at night, mass graves.

Several figures were sneaky, digging on the ground with shovels.

dusty.

The faint flames looked like two groups of ghost fires from a distance.

Keep the living people away from the mass graves.

Not to mention the night, even in broad daylight, no one can be seen within four or five miles.

哐!

This is something dug out.

Several people dropped their shovels and jumped into the pit to dig the soil by hand.

In the distance, there are wild dogs waiting for an opportunity.

Once you relax your vigilance and reveal the flaws, these wild dogs accustomed to cannibalism will rush up and tear people apart.

"Digged someone."

"Get people out quickly."

"First determine if it is the master."

Sweep away the dust on the corpse, turn the person over, pick up the candle and take a closer look.

"It's the master. Master, we found the body of the master."

In the dark, there was another person.

He wears a gray robe, a gentle appearance, and a bookish look. He looks very young, up to twenty years old.

He walked out of the darkness, came to the edge of the pit, and looked at the face of the corpse.

Then nodded and said, "It's indeed my father. Put the corpse on, and we left Beijing overnight."

Several subordinates lifted the corpse, put it in the already prepared body bag, tied it tightly, and prepared to go down the mountain.

"My son, shall we go back to Jiangnan?" the subordinate asked.

"You go back to Jiangnan and bury the master. My son will stay in the capital and continue his studies."

"The son?"

Under the moonlight, a young face showed a slight smile, "Don't you understand, there is no future for being a pirate. The fate of my father is enough to sound the alarm for everyone."

The subordinates were angry, "The prince killed the master, wouldn't the prince avenge the master?"

Sure enough, the corpse in the body bag was Zhou Jin, who was dying.

The young son, like a fake replacement for Zhou Jin's eldest son. But his surname is not Zhou, but his grandmother's surname, Yuan, and Yuan Yong.

Yuan Yong's face turned cold, his face was gentle, and the clouds were overwhelmed in an instant, with killing intent overflowing.

Several subordinates all became nervous, holding knives in their hands, guarding them at all times.

Yuan Yong snorted, "Can you get revenge by being a pirate? Stupid! My son tells you that you can never get revenge when you are a pirate. If you want revenge, you can only be an official and a high official."

Several subordinates looked at each other.

After a while, one of the subordinates said: "The son is right. Liu Zhao is protected by guards when he enters and exits. It is as difficult to assassinate him if he wants to assassinate him. The only way to be an official and a high official can kill Liu Zhao with a knife."

"How to kill someone with a knife?" others asked.

Yuan Yong smiled softly, "Naturally let the emperor kill Liu Zhao."

"My son is very clever, but I don't know how many years it will take."

Yuan Yong said: "You don't need to worry about this matter, this son has his own opinion. After you transport the body of the big master back to Jiangnan for burial, you will disband and return home."

The subordinate said: "But the master told me to wait and protect him."

Yuan Yong said: "My son does not need to be protected. The great master is dead, and in the eyes of the world, "My son" also passed away a year ago. Now, apart from you, no one knows his true identity and no one sees it. I have passed my true face. More importantly, my current identity is a scholar, and you are no longer suitable to stay with my son."

"The son is right. The few of us who continue to stay with the son will only cause trouble for the son."

Several subordinates discussed it, and finally decided to follow Yuan Yong's advice, take Zhou Jin's body and go south, and then return home to be a good citizen and live a good life.

After the negotiation was completed, several subordinates took turns carrying Zhou Jin's body down the mountain, put them in the coffins purchased in advance, and drove the carriage down the official road south.

Yuan Yong stood by the side of the road, watching them leave under the moonlight.

At some point, there was an old man beside Yuan Yong.

"Uncle Chen, I'm up to you for the next thing."

The old man nodded, "When they bury the master, the younger will deal with them one by one and let them go down with the master."

Yuan Yong nodded, "Uncle Chen goes early, and I can't live without you."

"The son can rest assured, the younger one will rush back to the capital as soon as possible and wait for the son to study."

"Very good!"

Uncle Chen quickly disappeared into the night, like a ghost, and disappeared with a squeak.

In the darkness, Yuan Yong stepped on the ground lightly, his figure erratic and ghostly, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

...

Juan stayed in the capital for a few days, after explaining everything, he set off for the south to the south of the Yangtze River.

His roots are in Jiangnan, and he is willing to return to Jiangnan.

The prince needs him to come forward to integrate the pirates.

He is convinced that as long as he can prove that he is useful, the eldest prince will not abandon him, maybe there is still a chance to get promoted and make a fortune.

Leading Zhou Jin into the trap and killing Zhou Jin is the best thing he has ever done in his life.

So he was very proud.

Going south by boat, I specifically called two brothel sisters to accompany.

All day long, the boats stop and go.

In the evening, the passenger ship docked at a Fucheng pier to rest.

As usual, he got off the boat to drink wine and drunk.

On the way back to the ship, he burped.

The lights flickered in the distance, and there was no sound. It seemed that everyone had fallen asleep.

Suddenly, both hands clung to his neck.

The hands are cold, like a poisonous snake.

Juan shuddered suddenly.

He paused, intending to look back.

The head just turned, click...

There was a crisp sound.

He felt his head hang down. At this angle, he would never be able to do it.

No, he seems to be dead.

His neck was broken.

From the corner of his eye he saw a corner of gray.

This is his last moment in the world, staying in the dusty corner of his clothes.

boom!

Heavy things fall into the water!

In this silent night, it did not attract attention.

Only on the nearby ship, two lights turned on and went out soon.

Yuan Yong took out his handkerchief and gently wiped his palm.

The breeze came slowly, blowing the corners of the robe.

The gray robes seemed to be a downright scholar.

There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, a gentle and harmless smile.

Throw away the handkerchief in the river.

The handkerchief went down with the current, and the current curled up and raised a few drops of waves. In a blink of an eye, the handkerchief disappeared from the water.

Yuan Yong said softly: "The betrayer must die!"

Taking advantage of the darkness, he left quickly.

...

Juan disappeared.

No one is born or a dead body.

Qian Fu reported the news to Liu Zhao for the first time.

Liu Zhao frowned, "Where are the people following him?"

"I was stunned by the drug and didn't know anything. The old slave was incompetent."

"It's none of your business, if he deliberately wants to escape, he can always find a way. There is only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no reason for a thousand days to guard against a thief."

Qian Fu guessed, "Could it be Zhou Jin's people who killed him?"

"It's also possible. People like Juan usually don't end well."

Whether Juan is alive or dead, Liu Zhao is not surprised.

The job is to lick the blood, and the murderer is always killed. Moreover, Juan is still a betrayer.

Qian Fu asked, "Do I need to send someone to find him?"

Liu Zhao shook his head, "Don't waste manpower on this kind of person. If he is dead, it will be fine. If he is alive, one day he has nowhere to go, and he will find the door by himself."

"The old slave understands."

Juan's death didn't even arouse a splash, everything was over.

...

Zhou Miao is not dead.

He drank the antidote in time and survived.

A few days later, he personally came to Xiaozhu to meet Gu Jiu.

Regarding Jiang Yan or poisoning, he didn't mention a word.

"What the madam asked us to investigate has already come to fruition."

Gu Jiu greeted him for a cup of tea, "There will be results so soon, it is worthy of Duke Zhou."

Zhou Miao said happily, "Our family went out, so we couldn't find out. After asking around, finally found the source of the rumors."

"Which lady in the palace thought I was not pleasing to my eyes, and deliberately arranged my gossip?" Gu Jiu asked.

Zhou Miao said, "Madame, how about a guess?"

Gu Jiu shook his head, "My lady doesn't guess, just tell who it is."

Zhou Miao smiled, "It's Concubine Shen Xian."

"Sure enough it is her."

Gu Jiu sneered.

Zhou Miao was surprised, "Madam already guessed it?"

"She is the most suspicious. I didn't expect it to be her."

"Madam is not curious. With so many rumors, why is there no movement in Weiyang Palace and Empress Pei does not send someone to tell Madam?"

Gu Jiu raised an eyebrow and asked, "Do you know the reason?"

Zhou Miao lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "It seems that Empress Pei agrees with the content of the rumors. After all, for so many years, His Royal Highness has only a wife, not to mention the side room, there is not even a maidservant in the room, and the maidservant beside her They were all driven out of the palace.

Many people say that the lady is very good, she is obviously jealous, but she can still be protected by His Royal Highness. There are many people in the palace who want to ask their wife for advice on Yufu's experience. "

Gu Jiu looked at Zhou Miao with a smile but a smile, "Don't tell my lady, you are also one of the spreaders of rumors."

"Madam was wronged, no matter how long our mouth is, it is impossible to compose the gossip of the lady." Zhou Miao swore that he was almost thundered.

Gu Jiu raised his hand and pressed Xu Xu to stop Zhou Miao from continuing.

"Okay, this lady said casually, looking at your nervousness, you look particularly guilty."

Zhou Miao aggrieved, "Our family is proving innocence, not a guilty conscience."

Gu Jiu said: "This time, this lady owes you a favor."

Zhou Miao grinned, "Madam doesn't need to owe our family."

Gu Jiu raised his eyebrows and smiled clearly, "Is there no money?"

"The wife who knows me, too." Zhou Miao didn't feel embarrassed.

Gu Jiu clapped his hands, and soon the maid Aqing walked in with a wooden box and put it on the table.

Zhou Miao rubbed his hands and looked excited.

He tried to reach out, but was blocked by Gu Jiu.

Gu Jiu pressed his hand on the wooden box and said to him: "In the next period of time, watch the movement of Concubine Shen Xian for me."

Zhou Miao said excitedly: "Madam, don't worry, our family promises not to let you down."

Gu Jiu smiled and pushed the wooden box forward.

Zhou Miao picked up the wooden box with both hands and did not open it to take a look.

Gu Jiu's credibility can be trusted completely.

He said: "Madam is waiting for my good news. If Concubine Shen Xian has some trouble, I will tell you the first time."