Chapter 14 Dancing on the High Platform

Tang Xi was in a coma for a whole day and night. The doctor diagnosed that he was frightened and worried too much, which hurt his heart. He needed to practice meditation and supplement it with tonics before he could recover.

The person who will diagnose you must be Dr. Gan Liquan Gan, the exclusive doctor of Xiyu Pavilion.

He is a well-known miracle doctor in Dayu. He likes to travel around the world and solve some difficult and complicated diseases. A year ago, he suddenly came to the Earl of Xianchang's Mansion and threatened that Tang Xi's disease was extremely mysterious and he would not leave until he studied it clearly.

Naturally, the Earl of Xianchang's Mansion was not short of a bowl of food for him, not to mention a miracle doctor, so they kept him to be responsible for treating and conditioning Tang Xi's body, and occasionally checking on other people in the mansion.

But what is the real purpose? Only Tang Xi and himself know.

Rejecting everyone on the grounds of acupuncture, the old man with gray hair stroked his long gray beard and said, "Why are you making such a fuss? If this continues, old man, I will have no excuse."

Tang Xi raised his eyelids, "Why, are you bored?"

"Don't you dare." Gan Liquan packed his medical box and said in a strange voice, "My little grandson still has to rely on you, how dare the old man bother you."

"It's good to know," Tang Xi closed his eyes again, "Don't worry, you can get rid of me if you persist for two more months."

Gan Liquan sighed quietly and looked at the woman lying on the bed like a piece of paper, "You should also pay attention to it. You haven't recovered from the injury you suffered not long ago. You went out and went crazy yesterday. Do you think you are...

An indestructible body? If this continues, sooner or later this body will get——."

Tang Xi closed her eyes, not wanting to listen to his chatter. Suddenly, a faint sound of breaking wind appeared in her ears. Tang Xi opened her eyes suddenly, sat up, stretched out her hand, and a sharp arrow suddenly appeared in her hand.

superior.

Before Gan Liquan finished the last word, he looked at the arrow that was only an inch away from him and swallowed his saliva.

Is this reaction speed still human?

Will his grandson become such a person?

Tang Xi took off the mailbox at the end of the arrow, saw the contents inside, crushed the note into pieces, spread his hands, "Look, it's not that I don't want to rest, I have another mission."

Gan Liquan's gray beard trembled. Looking at the little girl in front of him who was as old as his grandson, all his words turned into a long sigh, "Just take care of yourself."

Tang Xifu lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and snorted coldly: "Then don't tell them that I have to rest for three days and three nights, so that I can still be pure for three days."

Gan Liquan's beard stood up, his eyes widened, and he stood up and stepped on his small medicine box, "You are satisfied with this. One day and one night cannot be justified, and you still have three days and three nights? If others find out that there is nothing wrong with you, old man

Where can I put the dignity of the miracle doctor?"

After saying that, he turned around and left angrily.

But as soon as he closed the door and faced Tang You who was waiting outside, he immediately put on a smiling expression, and his face changed so fast that Tang Xi could not catch up with him.

"How is Xi'er?" Tang You stepped forward and asked.

"I administered the injection and have already fallen asleep." Gan Liquan rubbed his beard grumblingly and shook his head, "Miss Third's health is not optimistic. She has been frightened one after another in the past few days. If you have the best for her, please

Pay more attention and don't disturb her if nothing happens."

Tang You accepted the instruction humbly and said, "We will pay attention to it in the future, sorry for bothering you."

Gan Liquan waved his hand nonchalantly and noticed Tang You's expression, "I see that you don't look good lately, but you have a lot of troubles in your backlog?"

Tang You was slightly startled, smiled and said nothing.

Gan Liquan knew that he didn't mean to say anything, so he stroked his beard and said to himself: "Young people, you don't take your health seriously. It will be too late to regret it when you get old. I will write you a prescription when I go back, and you can fry it and drink it."

"Thank you, Dr. Gan." Tang You bowed and thanked him.

**

Because Tang Xi was in poor health, Tang Xianchang personally brought gifts to Jian Mansion to visit General Ning Yuan.

What was discussed is unknown.

But this is an extremely important weather vane for the three princes and princelings.

No one has visited the Jian Mansion since Jian Chijin returned to Beijing. Oh, no, it should be said that since the Jian family was deprived of the position of marquis five years ago and General Ning Yuan’s father Jian Yiqin died in the border area, this is the first time that the Jian Mansion has been like this.

lively.

Gao Feiwei watched helplessly as the originally empty warehouse was gradually filled with all kinds of gifts. For the first time, he felt the overwhelming wealth in the capital city.

"General, why did all of them come here when Uncle Xianchang came today?" Gao Feiwei held up a dazzling gift list, "and these things, they all look so expensive, what should we give in return?"

"Return it?" Jian Chijin looked at the pitifully few things in front of her, "Why return it?"

"Isn't it said that courtesy should be reciprocated? Isn't there such a rule in Shangjing City?" Gao Feiwei scratched his head. His hometown is in Beijun, which is far away from Shangjing City. When he was a child, he heard people around him say that Shangjing City is the most polite and honorable place in the world. Is it possible?

Could it be fake?

Jian Chijin sneered. When his house was sealed off, the warehouses were emptied and everything in them was filled into the national treasury. Now, haven't all the items in the treasury flowed into the hands of these aristocratic families?

After taking so many valuable things from his family, just sending these here? Impossible! He must make them spit out the things they ate with profit.

"No." Jian Chijin turned and walked out with a gloomy face, "Go to the camp to find a brother who knows how to manage accounts and arrange for him to enter the mansion."

"Yes." Gao Feiwei looked at his gloomy back and sighed.

Since returning to the capital, the general's temper has been unstable. He guessed that the general was missing people after seeing things.

Although the general never mentioned it to them, they all knew that the plaque on the Jian Mansion was "Yiqin Marquis Mansion".

Six years ago, General Jian led his troops to the north and drove away Beidi, who had occupied his hometown for many years. Unfortunately, he died in battle. Not only did he not receive a reward from the court, he was also confiscated and stripped of his title.

Only a year later, the current general appeared on the frontier. He started as a small soldier, fought bravely on the battlefield, and rose through the ranks. His military exploits were outstanding and prestigious, and he was directly promoted to General Ningyuan by the imperial court.

Five years have passed in a daze, and now that I have returned to the capital, things have changed, and it is normal for the general to have mood swings.

Gao Feiwei said that he was a considerate person and he would not blame the general no matter how angry he was with him.

But Tang Xi said that she couldn't do it!

Zuihualou.

On the glittering stage, Tang Xi was dressed in an exotic midriff-baring dance dress, with a slender waist and a thin veil covering her face. The bells on her ankles jingled with her dance steps, as if she was stepping on many people in the audience.

On the top of a man's heart.

Her eyes were as charming as silk, and from time to time she provoked the man sitting in the center of the high platform.

Yu Jiuchuan.

The legitimate son of the Yu family.

His father, Yu Min, was the Grand Master of Zhengyipin at that time, in charge of guiding the emperor, discussing the affairs of the state, and controlling everything.

There are six sisters above her, the eldest sister must have a high position and is the queen of the dynasty, and the other four sisters are all married to men of higher rank.

In the three hundred years since Dayu, the Yu family has produced half of the queens, prime ministers, and grand masters. The Yu family has also taken over the positions of Shangjing City. They have been standing in Shangjing City for hundreds of years. The family's property is spread all over the country. And Yu Jiuchuan is the only son in the family, so he deserves to be in Shangjing City.

The first noble son.

Tang Xi's mission is to pry out from him who was the final buyer of the weapons privately manufactured by the Yu family in the Donglin Iron Mine?

No matter where Yu Jiuchuan goes, he is surrounded by experts who protect him at all times. Tang Xi thought about it and decided that it would be more reliable to betray his beauty. Yu Jiuchuan had many romantic affairs in Shangjing City.

Those who protect him will never follow him into the room.

Yu Jiuchuan, who was sitting under the stage, was obviously attracted to her, and his romantic eyes were fixed on her.

Everything was under control at the moment, and the red lips under the tulle curled up slightly. As long as the dance was over and Yu Jiuchuan followed her into the room, the first step of the mission was completed.

Tang Xi quickly spun in circles and changed her arms into various graceful postures. This was the climax of the entire dance. Sure enough, she heard enthusiastic applause from the audience.

Tang Xi stopped dancing in circles and began to finish. She flirted with Yu Jiuchuan with a charming smile, and directed her with a gaze that was too hot to ignore.

Tang Xi looked for it, and the smile on his face suddenly froze. It was Jian Chijin!

The person Yu Jiuchuan hosted today was actually Jian Chijin!

Jian Chijin wore a black brocade robe with gold embroidery and dark patterns, and black moiré boots. She leaned back on a large armchair, her eyes falling on her, and her eyes became darker and darker.

(End of chapter)

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