The witch doctor's character can't be broken

Chen Qiwen came out of the book shop with a booklet that smelled of ink under his arm, which was his newly bought "Sou Shen Ji".

He stumbled into the medical clinic, and at a glance, he saw that frosty and snowy young man at his desk dispensing medicine, his handsome brows and eyes were full of slack.

Even though this face has been seen many times, I can't help but be amazed by it.

"What book did you buy?" Yi Duanduan casually folded the oiled paper bag, Yubai's fingertips were wrapped around the hemp rope, and he tied a slipknot in two or three strokes.

Chen Qiwen was a little shy, "I just bought a book, I want to study ghosts and goblins."

"The Four Books and Five Classics cannot be neglected."

The doctor glanced briefly at the dark yellow book, and stopped what he was doing: "What is there to be curious about?"

Chen Qiwen scratched his head, "For example, the dewy marriage between Zhu Zikuo and Xiaohuan, I heard from Miss Yuelan that there seems to be something strange about Zhu Sheng entering the illusion..."

Those women who were forced to fall into prostitution in the illusion lost their fertility early in the morning under the instruction of Master Liu.Among them, for unknown reasons, a flower girl gave birth to Xiaohuan silently.

Xiaohuan lost her mother when she was born, and was brought up by sister Yuelan.They were afraid that the child would be bullied, so they kept her tightly covered, and even Master Liu didn't know about it.

Who has the ability to find out the existence of Xiaohuan, and also has the ability to lead Zhu Zikuo into the illusion?

The doctor continued to ask: "There is a statue of a bird in the wild temple, have you seen it?"

"The statue of Zen Master Zhigong." Chen Qiwen still has a deep memory of the stone bird claws.

"Zhigong's secular surname is Zhu."

"Is he... Zhu Zikuo's ancestor?" Chen Qiwen thought thoughtfully, "Could it be that he wants to lead Xiaohuan and Zhu Sheng into a red line?"

But it doesn't look like it.

The doctor was not in a hurry to give him an answer, and slowly sipped the Yuqian Longjing in his cup.

Liu Ye'er carried the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, bouncing into the door of the clinic.The hall is deserted, not like the crowded city before.

She looked around the hall, and found the tall and straight figure of the doctor beside the small table by the window: "Mr. Doctor, I brought you sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

She was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, the black eyeballs are very spiritual, and her expression is innocent and natural. Wearing a white dress with red flowers, her lively appearance is very pleasing.

Chen Qiwen got up to give up his seat, and turned to get a clean white porcelain plate to put the pastries on.

"Little doctor..."

Liu Ye'er hesitated for a moment, still looking into the doctor's broken eyes, and asked: "I went out with my little sisters for an outing in the city, and encountered a little accident, did it... Did the little doctor save us?"

When she woke up, she was at her own home, and she couldn't remember much about that day. If her parents hadn't mentioned it, she wouldn't have known that she hadn't returned home that night.Later, when the little sisters asked, they had no impression, and this became even more strange.

But Liu Ye'er vaguely remembered that she had seen Xiao Langzhong's piercing and deep eyes, and the lonely and slightly astringent medicinal fragrance.

Shadowy, difficult to distinguish between true and false.

The doctor continued, "I'm just an ordinary doctor, and I don't have such abilities."

Liu Ye'er was a little disappointed, but she still smiled and said: "Young doctor has rejuvenated, and even His Majesty rewarded him with a royal pen, how could he be an ordinary doctor."

Chen Qiwen came out with a plate, and that Miss Liu had already left.

He unwrapped the paper package of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, neatly stacked the pale yellow cakes on a white porcelain plate, and gently pushed them in front of the doctor.

"Mr. Doctor, I just thought about it again."

Chen Qiwen took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, which was sweet and glutinous, with a strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, "Did Zen Master Zhigong deliberately let Zhu Sheng have a spring breeze, so as to break down the desire for alcoholism, so that he can study quietly and concentrate on his official career?"

"Of course."

Chen Qiwen frowned.

He only thinks about his own children and grandchildren, why doesn't he think about the innocent girl Xiaohuan who became a whetstone?As for their noble surname Zhu, Miss Xiaohuan, who was raised by her sister and sister, will die like nothing?

Now that you have become a monk, why can't you let go of your earthly descendants?It's fine to keep it in mind, but he refuses to teach and educate seriously, and insists on using such a disgraceful method.

The big joke of slipping the world!

"Monks are not monks, thieves are not thieves."

The doctor was teased by him, raised his hand to take a sip of tea, and asked him: "What doubts do you have?"

Chen Qiwen was filled with righteous indignation, which dissipated after being interrupted by the doctor.He scratched his fingers, two blushes rose on his face, "And those two rabbits..."

He was very surprised that the first rabbit was going to marry the eagle. Who knew that they not only crossed races, but also had a complicated relationship between three demons.

Two women competing for one man really only appeared in the words books of mortals.In the demon world, the male is a supporting role.

"This is the characteristic of rabbits."

After the tea in the cup was finished, the doctor stood up and went back to the counter to dispense the medicine, "His rabbit and female rabbit, male rabbit and male rabbit... It's not just rabbits."

Chen Qiwen looked at the street with his chin in his hand, "This is the same reason that we regard broken sleeves as an elegant thing, and it has become a common practice among scholar-officials."

Speaking of broken sleeves, he thought of Zhao Ji again.

In the past, he still suspected that Zhao Ji had some unreasonable thoughts about him, and he also mistakenly thought that he was a scheming person, and wanted to use him to fight against the emperor's marriage.

Facts have proved that Zhao Ji is an upright and upright gentleman, because he pretends to be sentimental and a villain.

"Why doesn't the emperor have a prince?" He held his chin and looked at the doctor, "I heard that all the empresses in the palace gave birth to princesses, and no prince was ever born."

With Master Huijing making such a big commotion, it's time for the adults in Beijing to raise the matter of establishing a reserve.Every time something like this breaks out, only Xuan Wang Zhao Ji is embarrassed.

The emperor has grown old in recent years, so there is no good news in the palace.In the early years, it was not that there were no concubines and concubines who were pregnant, but all of them were daughters, and they could not inherit the inheritance like a prince.Without a direct branch, the crown prince can only be selected from the clan.Among the clan's children, when it comes to blood relationship, who can be as close as Zhao Ji to the emperor?They are uncles and nephews.

"Want a son?" The doctor continued to smile playfully, pointing his hand towards the street.

Chen Qiwen looked in the direction, and in front of shopkeeper Liu's pawn shop, a middle-aged man with gorgeous clothes walked past.I can't see his face clearly from a distance, I just feel that his figure is a bit bloated, and he has the aura of a rich and powerful family.

"Who is that?"

He was chatting about the secrets of the royal family, but suddenly turned to a passerby, and Chen Qiwen still couldn't react.

"The steward of the Minister of War, Zhang Cheng."

"Shangshu of the Ministry of War..." Chen Qiwen recalled it for a while, and said uncertainly: "It seems that the surname is Wang?"

It is said that this Lord Wang Zhongji was also an activist who requested the establishment of a crown prince. He didn't like Zhao Ji very much, and even the emperor didn't like to see him.

Chen Qiwen guessed boldly, and said in a low voice, "Zhang Cheng is the emperor's spy by Mr. Wang's side?"

The doctor glanced at him intermittently, wondering if he should praise him for his clear mind, "Wang Zhongji is quite wealthy, and Zhang Cheng is his confidant, and he has already figured out the foundation."

The majestic emperor, life and death.If he is dissatisfied with Wang Zhongji, there are some people who want to replace Wang Zhongji, so why bother to focus on these little people.

Chen Qiwen's understanding of imperial power is still a little fuzzy, he doesn't understand the huge power enjoyed by the emperor, and he doesn't understand the speed and cruelty of power change.

Yixuanduan no longer kept it close, and said bluntly: "He has a rift with Wang Zhongji, Wang Zhongji can't tolerate him, Zhang Cheng will die tonight."

"This..." Chen Qiwen opened his mouth wide, "Did Wang Zhongji commit a crime and want to kill him to silence him?"

Whether Wang Zhongji commits a crime or not has little to do with him as a scholar.It's just that Wang Zhongji is a "Xuan Wang Party" with a clear stand, and he must mention Zhao Ji every time he makes a statement.

"Mr. Doctor," Chen Qiwen couldn't sit still, "How about we save Zhang Cheng?"

He is Wang Zhongji's confidant, so he must know many things about Wang Zhongji.As long as the initiative is held in Zhao Ji's hands, no matter whether Wang Zhongji falls or not, there will always be time to make arrangements to securely take out the Prince Xuan's Mansion.

The doctor gave him a faint glance, "Wang Zhongji will have a son tomorrow morning, and Zhang Cheng was reincarnated to collect debts."

If Zhang Cheng does not die, Mrs. Wang will die twice.

What's more, the destiny cannot be violated, and with Chen Qiwen's meager skills, nothing can be done. Unless he intervenes, Zhang Cheng will undoubtedly die.

Chen Qiwen also wanted to understand this, and could only sigh dejectedly.

Maybe the doctor is willing to sell him a thin noodle, but how innocent are Mrs. Wang and the child in her belly?It was the lives of others, whether it was one life or two lives, it was up to him to choose.

"Mr. Doctor," he stood up and said goodbye, "I have to tell the prince to make some preparations in advance."

The young man who buried his head among the medicinal herbs raised his eyes, looking at the back of Chen Qiwen leaving in a hurry, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Chen Qiwen traveled fast all the way, but when he arrived at Prince Xuan's Mansion, he was told that Zhao Ji had been summoned into the palace.

He has no official position, and the palace is not a place he can go.

Chen Qiwen can only hope that the Tian family really has true love, the emperor Gu Nian's brotherhood with Tai|Taizu, and Zhao Ji's uncle and nephew, and he will not be forced by the ministers to go crazy and give Zhao Ji some poisonous wine and white silk .

He sat in the hall and waited, until the moon was in the sky, and he drank three pots of tea.

Zhao Ji did not return home, and Shen Yulin was nowhere to be seen. Fortunately, no bad news came back either.His stomach was full of water, he couldn't eat dinner, and his stomach felt a burning pain, so he didn't dare to continue drinking tea, so he went to the window to watch the moon.

Tonight is the last quarter moon, bent like a hook, hanging in the blue night, the moonlight is dim and not very clear, and it is taken away by the shining stars all over the sky.

It was already this hour, and it was unknown whether Zhang Cheng was dead or alive, and what "accidental" death method Wang Zhongji had prepared for him.

The smoke and willows are misty, and the idle men with surplus money linger in the Goulan, listening to the melodious singing of the little lady across the water, laughing and persuading each other to drink in the babbling opera.

The surface of the clear and round lake was shimmering, and suddenly a black shadow fell down, causing large splashes of water.

"Come on, someone fell into the water—"

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