Live broadcast: The female heavenly master slays demons and protects the Tao in the power plot

The conversation begins.

"Come on, mother-in-law, are you from the late emperor?"

Du Manzhi asked straight to the point.

Du Manzhi saw that she was wary, so he told her mother-in-law the last words of the late emperor that she heard in the secret room.

Just such a sentence directly broke through the psychological defense of Lai's mother-in-law, making her cry from the bottom of her heart.

Lai's mother-in-law cried out to Your Majesty, wishing she could go back to that time and save her.

Du Manzhi: "You were less than twenty-five years old when you left the palace, right?"

Lai's mother-in-law was stunned: "How do you know?"

"I figured it out."

Du Manzhi started talking nonsense.

"The late emperor's achievements during his lifetime moved God. I came here specifically to check her achievements during her lifetime, but unexpectedly I found that she died not peacefully..."

"If you know anything, you might as well tell me and I will try my best to avenge her."

Lai's mother-in-law was surprised: "Really? Your majesty's kind deeds moved God? Okay, okay, God has eyes!"

She is already dead. Regardless of whether what this girl said is true or false, instead of letting the secret rot in her mouth, it is better for a few more people in this world to know!

The old man looked at his withered body. His gray hair was messy, his face was covered with brown spots, and his thick fingers were dirty and cracked... He looked nothing like the gentle and pretty female official of Yangxin Palace back then.

"Have you ever been a female official in the palace?" Du Manzhi was surprised.

"Thanks to His Majesty's love, I have done it."

"My original name was Laidi, but Your Majesty changed my name. She called me Ruxi."

"I am dull in qualifications and not good at arguing. Others look down upon me and despise me. However, His Majesty said that I have a firm mind and asked me to take care of the library. I will only deal with books that cannot speak. I will come back when I have learned all the words. She will take care of it then. Clothing.”

"I studied hard, studied hard, and finally returned to her. Later, she was also called aunt, which I never dared to think about before."

"Later... His Majesty fell ill."

Du Manzhi asked: "What's the disease?"

Lai's mother-in-law looked embarrassed and gestured to her chest hesitantly.

"It's...the problem here."

Du Manzhi narrowed his eyes and guessed: "Breast disease?"

My mother-in-law doesn't understand this term.

Du Manzhi guided her through some more symptoms.

Almost all right.

The disease that the late emperor suffered from was probably cancer, which is called the "pink killer" by modern medicine.

Breast cancer has the highest incidence rate among female malignant tumors. The postoperative recovery rate of this disease is not low. The earlier it is treated, the better the effect.

The late emperor had an old Chinese doctor whom he could trust, who concealed the mystery of her gender and tried his best to treat her.

But this is an ulterior gynecological disease after all. He couldn't find any precedent in the classics, so he was crossing the river by feeling the stones.

Decoction was prescribed, but it was of little use for her condition.

So, the late emperor found a surgeon from the time traveler, who happened to be from the oncology department.

There are no modern medical instruments here to conduct a detailed examination of the late emperor. The doctor can only say based on experience:

It has not yet reached the middle or late stage.

As long as the environment permits, he can boldly operate and remove the diseased part through surgery.

Yes, the entire piece of flesh should be removed before the cancer cells spread!

Grandma Lai is still trembling with fear when she thinks about it.

"How can this be? Without that thing, can a woman still be a complete woman? Isn't that just like a man becoming a eunuch..."

Du Manzhi's mood was complicated: "Well, this... I think saving one's life is more important."

The late emperor used to dress up as a man all the year round. Originally, he was tightly tied with a piece of cloth every day, and his chest was flat. Even if you give birth to a baby, you don't have to feed it yourself. With or without this thing, the impact doesn't seem to be very big.

In order to live for a few more decades and transform Daqian into a more prosperous state, she felt that the late emperor would definitely choose to undergo this surgery.

The late emperor indeed did not hesitate.

"So that's it...that secret room is the operating room." Du Manzhi murmured.

Setting up a sterile operating room in ancient times does sound a bit fanciful.

But when you have no choice, you can only try to make it meet the basic requirements of the operating room.

She thought of the blood on the floor and walls of the secret room.

If you cut only one sick breast, there won't be so much blood, unless...

"The operation was interrupted. The late Emperor sent you out to deliver a message, right?"

Lai grandma nodded.

She was twenty-four that year, one year short of the age to leave the palace.

But she just wants to follow His Majesty, serve His Majesty, and keep His secrets for the rest of her life.

That day, the sky was dark and stormy.

When my mother-in-law comes to bed, she feels uneasy and like something is going to happen.

The operating room has been disinfected many times.

The clean clothes His Majesty changed into were steamed and boiled by her herself.

She watched His Majesty lie down with a smile on his face and used Ma Fei San.

She remembered that the doctor's eyes exposed outside the mask were sharper than knives.

Still remember the doctor confidently said to her:

"Get out! Give me a few hours and I'll give you a healthy majesty."

Come, mother-in-law, hold the door and don't let anyone disturb you.

During this period, messengers came again and again.

She vaguely knew that there were fewer and fewer secret guards guarding the palace.

I heard that a foreign spy has sneaked into Kyoto and is wreaking havoc on the city.

"I can't figure it out... Catching thieves should be the job of the city guards. Why do they always come to dispatch the secret guards?"

"The leader of the secret guard at that time was my best friend. He said that His Majesty has an order. If His Majesty is ill and unable to act, and something big happens, the Crown Prince's words will be hers."

Hearing this, Du Manzhi had only one thought in his mind:

It’s over.

The late emperor was deceived by his son's gentle and respectful appearance.

The results of blind trust and delegation of authority are obvious.

Before the operation was over, the prince suddenly appeared with troops.

At that time, the late Emperor was still in a coma due to the effects of the anesthesia. Several people gathered around the operating table. At first glance, outsiders at the door saw that she was covered in blood.

The chief surgeon also had a bloody knife in his hand!

It can be said that the evidence is complete.

The prince killed the insider and accused the surgeon of assassinating the king!

After this incident, other time travelers were also suspected of regicide.

In that chaos, the doctor tried his best to express that he was treating the late emperor. This was an operation and a method of treatment!

The secret guard commander also saw something was wrong and tried to summon his men to return to defense.

The effectiveness of Ma Fei San gradually dissipated, and the late emperor woke up from the pain, understood the situation, and ordered the prince to be taken down.

Unfortunately, the prince's men surrounded the operating room inside. Outside, they didn't know what happened here. They only heard that an assassin had injured the late emperor.

For a time, the palace was surrounded by soldiers, and it was impossible to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

The secret guards who fought for the late emperor persisted until the end, and the few reinforcements that finally arrived were killed by the prince, and were blamed on the non-existent "assassin".

The late emperor died on the operating table with regret.

……

At that time, Lai's mother-in-law didn't know that the late emperor was dead.

She was ordered to go to Dingguo Duke's Mansion to mobilize reinforcements. She replaced a fellow villager with the same surname as herself and mixed in with the team leaving the palace.

"I've seen the plaque of Duke Dingguo's Mansion... I've obviously seen it!"

Lai's mother-in-law regretted it very much.

She was knocked unconscious from behind less than a hundred steps away from the Duke's mansion.

They thought she was dead and threw her in a mass grave.

That stick knocked away her memory of being in the palace.

Let her change from Aunt Ruxi by the late emperor's side to Laidi who was sold by her parents at the age of ten.

She forgot what to do and where home was.

It wasn't until she wandered to the south with a caravan, got married, and fell down when she was pregnant with her third child that she remembered the past.

There is no point in thinking about it at this time.

The late emperor had died of illness long ago.

All traces of the time traveler's existence were destroyed.

Duke Dingguo's transformation from a hero to a traitor has become a taboo that people dare not mention.

"It's too late, it's too late..."

Lai's mother-in-law would sometimes lament: "Your Majesty died unjustly!"

Sometimes he scolds the prince, who is the current emperor.

"He was the one who plotted to murder Your Majesty. His position was unfair and he was an enemy! Why should he sit on that throne? How could he...how could he leave no one in Lord Wei's family?"

"The two masters of the Wei family are both the biological sons of the late emperor. They should have been the young masters of the palace!"

Lai's mother-in-law tried to grab Du Manzhi's sleeve and knelt down to beg her to reveal the truth to the public.

Du Manzhi really didn't want to disappoint the old man.

But she has her own plans.

At least until Zhan Yunjia secures his throne, the truth cannot be easily released.

Otherwise, if the "Emperor" speaks about the succession of the three emperors' daughters, there will be no authority at all.

She said to her mother-in-law: "I promise you that one day, he will be ruined and fall into hell forever after death."

"it is good!"

Lai's mother-in-law floated in the air and kowtowed to her three times.

"You guys, are you done?"

Qin Feng came out from behind and straightened his hat.

The large characters "make money at first sight" on the hat reveal his identity.

Lai's mother-in-law suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

Compared with the gentle and kind-hearted Du Manzhi, Qin Feng's pale and pale face that was trying to stop smiling was obviously more in line with her image of impermanence.

Du Manzhi was just about to take out the ingot and burn it to him, when he suddenly remembered that in Dingguo's mansion, the ingot had been used to attract resentful spirits.

Not replenished yet!

Qin Feng pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes: "We have agreed long ago..."

"Next time, I'll give you more next time. Don't cry anymore. Come on, let's go."

Until they completed the handover, Lai's mother-in-law didn't think about two questions.

First, why are there female impermanences in the underworld?

Second, what is the relationship between these two impermanences?

She actually saw the eagerness and flattery on Lord Yin Chai's face.

Really, if you live long enough, you can see everything.

……

It was almost dawn when Wei Chenfeng learned about Lai's mother-in-law's confession.

After not sleeping for two days, even the best skin was a little dull. He closed his eyes hard, and the blue and black under his eyes were connected.

Du Manzhi was self-sufficient and dug out the tea he liked to drink from his cupboard.

"What are you busy with? It doesn't look good to be so tired."

Wei Chenfeng glanced at her and silently turned his face to the other side.

"I led people to check the Cheng'en Palace overnight to see if there was anything about the secret room."

Du Manzhi thought for a while, oh, I have an impression.

That was Empress Yuan's natal family.

"did you find it?"

"No."

Cheng'en Gong was the emperor's father-in-law.

The Cheng'en Palace under his leadership was the glove specially used to deal with the emperor's dirty work.

There are certainly many unethical things to do.

"I remember that his family suffered retribution. The old man was ill, the eldest son was squeezed out of Kyoto, and there is a younger son. Where is he?"

Wei Chenfeng: "They are very cautious. They must burn letters and other things after reading them, or they may be confidential and dare not disclose them to their families."

That means no gain.

Du Manzhi made tea and asked him: "Do you want to find the time traveler through him?"

"Ah."

Du Manzhi originally wanted to say, if you need anything, you can trade with me directly.

She has the confidence.

Because she holds the cross-border live broadcast room.

As long as she keeps in touch with the world over there, she will be condensed with the wisdom of countless people.

Knowledge is the easiest to spread, just like the primary school textbooks she asked Lin Rong to get.

Most modern objects can also be redeemed in the prize pool, they just require more or less popularity points.

Du Manzhi thought again.

The whole world has been dressed up with this kind of virtue, and the number of people is unknown.

If the time traveler falls into the hands of the emperor, the situation may not be good.

She didn't want the time traveler to jump up and down and be so active that it would disrupt the balance of the world.

But as a fellow villager, she didn't want them to suffer too much.

"Go ahead and look for it." Du Manzhi paused, "If there is a portrait of Cheng'en Gong's youngest son, his birth date, or personal belongings, I might be able to calculate his location."

Wei Chenfeng really forgot about this incident.

"Then I'll go again."

Du Manzhi stopped him: "Hey, let's go together."

Suddenly, a little head appeared at the door.

But it was Yun Xiao, whom he hadn't seen for many days.

The young man combed his long beard and bangs up, looking much calmer and more and more similar to his brother Zhao Tie.

He came in and put down two plates of food before leaving.

Du Manzhi teased him: "Ouch, I almost didn't recognize him. Whose handsome young man is this? Is he getting married? Do you want me to help with the matchmaking?"

Yun Xiao's eyes were full of resentment, as if he was telling her which pot she didn't want to drink.

"Sister Danzhu is angry with me."

Wei Chenfeng: "Oh?"

Du Manzhi picked up the cloud cake and said, "Tell me the reason first. If you are reasonable, I will consider helping you persuade her."

Yun Xiao dropped his puppy face.

"I, I just can't see her getting close to others! That Gu Master, what a stinky thing, he always comes to pester my Danzhu, and Danzhu says he's not bad!"

"The Gu Master of Mirage Hall?" Du Manzhi asked.

"Otherwise there would still be a few Gu Masters... Danzhu obviously doesn't like bugs, but this guy's lipstick made with bug blood is very bright, and a group of girls are looking forward to him coming up with new products."

Du Manzhi heard the sourness in his words and was happy.

"Then why are you angry? This is a good opportunity for you to show off."

"what?"

"Think about it, if Danzhu likes what he makes, you go and build a relationship with the Gu Master and help her buy it in advance! This way she doesn't have to deal with the Gu Master, and maybe she will thank you for taking the trouble to do it for her, and reciprocate as a courtesy, eh …”

To put it bluntly, Danzhu likes lipstick, not the people who sell it.

Instead of treating the seller as a love rival, it is better to take the goods directly from him to make your girlfriend happy.

Yunxiao Yipin seems to be like this.

"I'm going right now!"

Wei Chenfeng looked at her expression: "Do you like it..."

Du Manzhi immediately shook his head: "I don't like makeup, and I don't want to put bug blood on my mouth, which will affect my ability to work."

First it was the bloodworms in the secret room, and then it was the Gu raised in the East Palace. Now she was almost stressed out about bugs and blood.

Not to mention how good-looking the Gu Master's mouth grease made from insect blood was, even if she could become an immortal immediately after applying it, she wouldn't want it.

Du Manzhi vaguely felt something strange.

Thoughts flashed by, but nothing caught on.