Queen Mother, she just wants to lie down

Mr. Yin's reaction was slower than Ruan Qing expected.

Because he has been rushing into the pharmacy in Xiyue Valley these days.

In addition to being an unpredictable careerist, this person is also a fanatical scientific research geek.

As early as the moment he stepped into the door of Feng's house, he had set the rules. When he walked into the pharmacy, no one was allowed to disturb him without his summons, even if the sky fell.

In the past few years, several people who were not afraid of death had violated his taboo, and without exception, he killed them all and used them as fertilizer.

On April 20th, Mr. Yin, who had been bored in the laboratory of the pharmacy for eight days, finally walked out with a haggard look.

"How are you, teacher?" Wu Yaoshi saw him coming out and immediately went to greet him.

"No, the flower juice cannot be made into qualified powder. Use all the juice inside to make a paste.

Feng Changbai, that bastard, spoiled my plan. When the great cause is accomplished in the future, I will definitely kill him and use him as fertilizer. Mr. Yin shook his head and spoke with a murderous look on his face.

"Actually, it's not a bad idea to save more money first. If you want to achieve great success, you have to spend money everywhere." Pharmacist Wu added cautiously.

"Then what benefits did Zhuzi promise you? Let you speak for him everywhere?" Mr. Yin glanced at him.

"Students don't dare. By the way, teacher, it seems that Magistrate Zhang is looking for you for something. He came here two days ago and was blocked by me." Pharmacist Wu kept saying he didn't dare, and then remembered something and said again. .

"I understand. I'll handle the outside matters. Just finish preparing the concoction and urge everyone to make the ointment." Mr. Yin frowned.

He didn't bother with Magistrate Zhang. Instead, he freshened up, ate a bowl of noodles, and then fell into bed and fell into a deep sleep.

After waking up, he went out of the mountain and got on the carriage and returned to Fu'an City leisurely.

As soon as he reached the courtyard assigned to him by the Feng family, the concierge came to report: "Sir, Butler Qiao from Magistrate Zhang's residence wants to see you."

"Let him come in." Mr. Yin said.

After a while, Butler Qiao followed the concierge and walked in.

"Go down." Mr. Yin said to the concierge.

The concierge withdrew without saying a word.

"What happened to make you so impatient?" Mr. Yin's eyes fell on Butler Qiao, who was looking anxious, and he asked with a frown.

Butler Qiao is one of his people, and he and Qiao Niang entered Magistrate Zhang's mansion more than two years ago.

As soon as Qiao Niang entered the palace, she became Magistrate Zhang's favorite concubine, and he naturally became the housekeeper of Qiao Niang's courtyard.

"My Lord, something happened. Zhang Yunze received your message and decided to deal with his wife Qin when she went to Mingzhao Temple to offer incense.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Qin was rescued on the way. After returning to the city, she did not return to the magistrate's mansion. Instead, she took her maid and mother-in-law to live in an alley in Qili Lane.

Her daughter was also taken out by someone, so she probably had doubts about Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang was worried about the long nights and many dreams, so he sent several groups of people to take her life in the past few days.

But now her house is protected like an iron wall, and the people he sends out are like sheep among tigers, each one leaving and never returning..."

Butler Qiao calmed down, organized his words, and quickly told what happened.

"Why did you not come to report such an important matter until now?" Mr. Yin was stunned for a moment, and then became furious.

Butler Qiao's expression turned bitter. We wanted to tell you earlier. The problem is that we can't even see you, so how can we report it?

Of course, he only dared to complain about these words in his heart, saying that he would never dare to say them out loud.

"Do you know who did it?" Mr. Yin stared at him for a moment and asked again.

"I only know that they are a young man and woman with amazing kung fu. They are suspected to be from Jianghu. The Qin family hired them to be her bodyguards. There is no other information at the moment." Butler Qiao replied.

"You and Mrs. Qiao are getting more and more useless. You can't do even the smallest things well." Mr. Yin looked at him coldly.

Butler Qiao lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.

"Go back, don't get in my way here."

"Yes." Butler Qiao didn't dare to say anything, turned around and left.

"Yin Wu Yin Liu, you go and investigate and find out who saved the Qin family. The Feng family will also investigate and find out why there is no movement from them despite such a big thing."

After Butler Qiao left, Mr. Yin gave instructions to the empty courtyard.

"Yes." A vague voice came from the air.

On the same day, Yin Wuyin Liu returned to the courtyard: "Your Majesty, according to the information we found, it should be the matter of the immortal ointment that has attracted the attention of the court.

The woman who rescued the Qin family was suspected to be an inner court guard. The other man was born with supernatural powers and was extremely brave. He was suspected to be a master in the army.

In addition, we found that people in the Feng family, Jia family, and Zhang Zhifu were secretly monitoring.

As usual, Mr. Feng received businessmen from all over the country from time to time and found no other abnormalities.

Oh, by the way, the old man of the Feng family left the house four days ago. "Both of them are good at finding out information, and they quickly found out everything about recent events.

They are usually only responsible for Mr. Yin's safety. Wherever Mr. Yin is, they will be there.

During this time, Mr. Yin was squatting in Xiyue Valley, and they followed him in Xiyue Valley.

In addition, the past three years have been smooth sailing, and their vigilance has dropped a lot. Unless their husband orders them, they don't pay attention to outside matters at all.

Mr. Yin was stunned when he heard this. He had only stayed in the pharmacy for a few days. Why did such a big change happen outside?

Logically speaking, the fairy powder and fairy smoke have not yet appeared in the world, so it is impossible to attract the attention of the court.

As for the fairy ointment, although the price is set a bit high, no matter how you check it, it is a skin care product with relatively good skin care effects. It is unlikely that the court will focus on him because of this matter.

Could it be that the Feng family has rebelled? As soon as this thought came out, Mr. Yin's eyes suddenly flashed with ferocity.

Except for Mr. Feng, Wu Yaoshi and him, no one else knows about the role of poppy flowers besides making wonderful skin-beautifying products.

"Yin Wu, you rush to Xiyue Valley immediately and ask Wu Ping to quickly transfer the immortal ointment that has been prepared.

Ignore what's not done yet. After the things are moved, let him blow up the pharmaceutical shop. Make sure it's flat and leaves no trace.

On the way out, I notified Yin Yi Yin Er and asked them to come over as soon as possible. "Mr. Yin was silent for a moment with a sullen face, and quickly made a decision.

"Yinliu, come with me to Songtao Courtyard." After saying this, he walked towards the courtyard where Mr. Feng lived.

If this old man betrayed him, he would chop off his head and make it into a chamber pot.

The courtyard where Mr. Yin lives is relatively remote, four or five hundred meters away from Mr. Feng's Songtao courtyard.

When he came over, Mr. Feng was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea. He was not surprised at all when he saw Mr. Yin coming.

But I saw him raising the tea cup in his hand to greet him: "Sir is here, come and try the new tea I just got."

"You knew I was here to ask for it, but you betrayed me?" Mr. Yin walked up to him step by step, staring at him like a sharp sword.

"How can you say it's betrayal? I'm not your dog. The relationship between you and me is just a cooperation of mutual use.

When I find that the cost of cooperating with you is too high, isn't it human nature to choose someone else?" Mr. Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

At this moment, two people who have been close and working together for more than three years are facing each other tit for tat, and their plans are revealed.