Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

After Song Si swallowed the powder, her face immediately became swollen and she had difficulty breathing. Nanny Fan at the side immediately realized that something was wrong. "Hurry up! Send Miss Song Si to the clinic, quickly!"

Jinhua looked at Gong Ziyu, who was forcing people to take medicine, speechlessly. He even felt complacent that he had caught the person who poisoned them. "Madam Fan, I just have to go back to the clinic. Let me take Fourth Miss Song over there!"

Nanny Fan naturally knew that Jin Hua was the guard of Mr. Zheng. "Please ask Guard Jin to bring people over quickly. If something happened to Miss Song the Fourth at the palace gate, I'm afraid..."

Jinhua was not born in the palace. Before entering the palace, he was a guard of Zhuo Mansion in Tiandu. He was trained by the previous head of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Yixuan, and then he came to the palace with his subordinates to guard the cousin of Zhuo Mansion.

Jinhua naturally knew what Nanny Fan had not finished saying. Behind Song Si was the Song family, an ally of the Palace Gate. If something happened to someone at the Palace Gate, the Song family would probably have to turn to Wu Feng and contribute to the destruction of the Palace Gate.

Jinhua carried Song Si and used his lightness skills to fly towards the clinic.

Nanny Fan looked at Gong Ziyu who was contented. She was so exhausted that she didn't know what to say, but she had to say, "Master Zhiren, since the person has been found, please leave the female guest courtyard."

Gong Ziyu was about to say a few words to Yun Weishan, but Nanny Fan drove him away. He wanted to say something, but was stopped by Jin Fan, "Don't forget that we still have things to do."

Gong Ziyu remembered that he was going to Gong Yuanzheng's palace to question him.

Gong Ziyu didn't even bother to say goodbye to Yun Weishan. He flicked his cloak and strode straight to Zheng Palace with his men.

Unfortunately, it is impossible for Gong Ziyu to show off his power in Zheng Palace.

The guards of Zheng Palace are not the people at the palace gate, and they don't take a single cent from the palace gate, so they acted as if they didn't see Gong Ziyu's arrival and directly blocked Gong Ziyu who wanted to go in directly.

"How dare you! How dare you stop me from wielding the sword?" Gong Ziyu angrily scolded the guard who tried to stop him.

"Sorry! We do not obey the orders of the palace." The guard said sorry, but his eyes did not fluctuate, and even had a little disdain.

"You!" Gong Ziyu pointed at the guards at the door angrily.

"Gong Ziyu! What are you doing in my palace?"

Gong Ziyu looked up and saw Gong Yuanzheng standing on the steps opposite the main gate of Zheng Palace. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes. The corners of his clothes flashed with strange light when he walked. The small braid on his head was wrapped with bells made of gold and silver threads and silver ornaments.

"Gong Yuanzheng, I want to ask you! How did my father die tragically? Why did my aunt meet with an accident? And did my brother really die at the hands of that hateful assassin?" Gong Ziyu's face turned ashen, veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes were burning with rage. He clenched his fists tightly, trying to suppress the anger that was about to erupt in his heart, and roared loudly at Gong Yuanzheng.

At this time, Gong Yuanzheng was standing leisurely on the stairs just a few steps away from Gong Ziyu. He raised his chin slightly, and looked down at the furious but helpless Gong Ziyu with a condescending and disdainful look, and responded slowly: "Gong Ziyu, I didn't do the autopsy of your father. I don't know even if you ask me! You should ask Elder Yue.

As for your aunt, her follow-up treatment is handled by the doctors in the clinic. You should go and ask the people in the clinic.

As for the cause of the young master's death, many guards witnessed the whole process. Your brother helped the female assassin out of the dungeon, and then was stabbed in the chest and died on the spot. Who knows if your brother was tempted by the beauty and was caught by someone. "

At this moment, Jin Fan, who had been silently guarding Gong Ziyu, stepped forward. He rushed to Gong Ziyu and protected her behind him. At the same time, he said to Gong Yuanzheng righteously: "Gong Yuanzheng, you should call him Master Zhiren. How can you call him by his name? Why don't you apologize to Master Zhiren quickly!"

However, facing Jin Fan's rebuke, Gong Yuanzheng not only showed no remorse, but instead raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a contemptuous smile, and said sarcastically: "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me here!"

Gong Ziyu sighed, waved his hand and said, "Jin Fan, forget it. Since Gong Yuanzheng is so stubborn and doesn't want to address me as the Blade Master, there's no need for us to remain deadlocked here. We might as well go to the Council of Elders and have a good talk with the elders." After saying that, Gong Ziyu's face was full of smugness, with the corners of his mouth raised, staring at Gong Yuanzheng with a smile on his face.

Gong Yuanzheng looked back at Gong Ziyu expressionlessly, his eyes were as cold as ice. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he sneered disdainfully: "Ha! Gong Ziyu, you don't think that those three old-fashioned guys can do anything to me? Do you really think that as long as you enter the Elders' Council, you can do whatever you want to me? Humph, in my opinion, you should put two more pillows under yourself when you sleep at night, so as not to fall too badly when you have a sweet dream!"

Hearing this, Gong Ziyu's face instantly turned red, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Gong Yuanzheng and shouted angrily: "Gong Yuanzheng, you dare to speak rudely to the elders and have no respect at all! You are so bold!"

Gong Yuanzheng took a few steps forward, each step carrying a strong sense of momentum and oppression. "It's getting cold, let's cover it with more soil! You're really giving me too much face, you really think you're an important person."

At the same time, the group of palace guards behind him reacted quickly, each of them tightly gripping the hilt of their sword, as if they would draw their swords at the command.

Jin Fan on this side did not retreat at all. He stayed by Gong Ziyu's side without leaving. As Gong Yuanzheng and others approached step by step, he also carefully retreated step by step, using his body to build a solid line of defense for Gong Ziyu.

At this moment, Gong Ziyu glared fiercely at the guards of the Zheng Palace who were approaching like wolves and tigers with murderous looks on their faces, and then shifted his gaze to Gong Yuanzheng.

Especially when he saw Gong Yuanzheng's hand quietly reaching for his waist, as if he would take out a bag of poison powder and sprinkle it on him at any time, he couldn't help but feel a little scared, but he still refused to show weakness: "Gong Yuanzheng, just wait! Sooner or later, I will settle this account with you!" After that, he turned around and left without looking back.

Although he had just experienced a thrilling confrontation, Gong Ziyu still had an indignant look on his face after fleeing from Zheng Palace. He walked quickly while muttering, "Damn Gong Yuanzheng, you are so arrogant! Do you really think I am afraid of you?"

Soon, Gong Ziyu arrived at the door of a clinic. He stopped, took a deep breath, and then swung his sleeves violently, stepped into the door of the clinic angrily, and shouted loudly: "Where are the people? Where did they go to be lazy? I want to see, without Gong Yuanzheng's obstruction, will this palace really be unable to operate!"

It had been a long time since Gong Ziyu finished speaking, but no one came. Gong Ziyu was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He picked up a cup on the table in the clinic and smashed it.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Who is this? Why are you so angry?" An unkempt old man came out from the inner room of the clinic cursing.

The old man looked up and saw Gong Ziyu, the troublemaker again. He said unhappily, "We didn't know that Master Zhiren was coming. We are sorry for not welcoming you! We are all busy treating Miss Jiang, Miss Song, and Madam Wu Ji. We really can't spare the time to entertain Master Zhiren."

Gong Ziyu looked at the old man and said vaguely, "The clinic is short of staff, why didn't you say so?"

The old man immediately blew his beard and glared, "Do you think it's easy to get into the Zheng Palace clinic? You really deserve the reputation of being unlearned and unskilled."

The old man was so angry at Gong Ziyu that he threw his sleeves and ran into the inner room, leaving Gong Ziyu and Jin Fan standing there awkwardly.