through so many beauty

After Fu Tianlin left the garden, he originally wanted to go back home by himself in a carriage, but it turned out that some kind of ghost came to wait in front of the main hall... Fu Qi?

When this matter was told, even His Royal Highness himself did not believe it, but it just happened.

The letter from Concubine Mu really shocked him, but it also contained a lot of things that he didn't know before.

What did Fu Qi do when his mother and concubine were seriously ill?Let the concubine not hate him?

Why?Will the concubine's body become weak so quickly?

There were countless questions in Fu Tianlin's mind, hitting his heart one after another, as if they were about to burst out.

Fu Tianlin walked back and forth in front of the main hall, wanting to leave for a while, but reluctant to leave for a while, just like this, and finally saw Fu Qi.

Fu Tianlin was still walking back and forth in the same place, but when he turned his head and saw his father looking at him at the entrance of the hall, the air froze instantly, and the two of them were instantly embarrassed.

Especially Fu Tianlin.

In the end, the father and son, who have always been incompatible with each other, actually returned to the palace in the same carriage. It's really not bragging, this is a once-in-a-century spectacle.

There is no topic for two people to sit in the carriage, you sit on the east side, and I sit on the west side, but the one or two meter wide carriage feels like the end of the world by the two of them.

In the end, it was Fu Qi who was the elder who spoke first:

"Lin...what's the matter?"

What's the matter?Of course there is something!

The doubts in Fu Tianlin's mind seemed to jump out of his throat soon, and he couldn't wait to get rid of all the truth of the year.

Ask him why he didn't come back when the concubine was seriously ill?Ask him what the mother and concubine are doing?Body so weak?

His questions were like a flood that could last for three days and three nights, but looking at his father who was connected by blood but indifferent to his family, he only asked one or two of so many questions.

But to his surprise, his first question was not why he didn't rush back to see the concubine mother?

Instead, I asked a question that ordinary couples would care about.

"Do you... love my concubine mother? Or do you like it?"

When Fu Tianlin asked this question, he was inexplicably afraid. He was afraid that the word "no" would come out of Fu Qi's mouth.

Fu Qi smiled lightly when he heard this, his tone was relaxed, yet unquestionable, "Why don't you love me? If I could do it again, even if I died on the battlefield, I wouldn't hurt her a little bit."

After he finished speaking, he paused again, remembering what Princess Huishan had said.

"I won't lock her up in the palace like a canary again, and break her wings abruptly."

In the end, the answer did not disappoint Fu Tianlin, but after hearing his nostalgic and regretful tone, he was inexplicably angry.

"Why didn't you think so back then?"

If you thought so back then, how could the concubine mother die?How could he die in front of him?

If he really thought so back then, he would not hate this father but respect him. Zhu You would not assassinate the emperor because of this, and maybe it would be a great help to Feng Chao.

But it's all just thinking about it, my mother is dead.

Fu Qi turned his head to look at his son. He had been stationed in the frontier for the past few years. Ever since Yue'er died, he hadn't taken a serious look at his son, and felt guilty for him.

Now looking at the boy's long-opened face and shoulders that can carry the sky, it is not only a little gratifying.

"Lin'er, you have to understand the word "God's will tricks people." If everything was perfect back then, it's not your turn to confront me here now."

After speaking, neither father nor son spoke again, and the previous silence returned to the carriage.

It seems that they are all thinking about the so-called "God's tricks"

In the early morning of the next day, Yufu.

Yu Fengxun sat on the bed sleepily, with loose clothes on his body, his eyes were very confused, as if he was thinking about why he woke up so early.

This is not against his biological clock. Logically speaking, since yesterday was so late, shouldn't he sleep until the sun is up?

Why do you wake up in the morning?

While thinking, Yu Fengxun turned his eyes to the table, took a closer look, saw the papers on the table, and instantly understood why he couldn't fall asleep.

You are the manuscript written by the princess, and it feels exactly the same as the princess next to me.

And there is also a feeling that if you don't do well, you will be beaten up by Prince Mian, father and son.

The disheveled clothes can't be seen by the concubine. I'm still young and I don't want to go to Xitian.

After flipping through Huo Huo ha hey and finishing washing, Yu Fengxun sat down at the table and began to think carefully about the poem in the previous letter from the princess.

Yejiao Sanwei Dingshenhuang, see Qiqihuanteng Yihua.

Which three medicinal materials are these?

Yu Fengxun said that his brain capacity is not enough.

Even if it is a medicine to soothe the nerves, then the scope of the search will be narrowed down a bit, but I'm afraid, it's still not easy.

So Yu Fengxun decided to use the deadly method to figure it out one by one.

First take a piece of paper and list the medicines with night in their names.

Then there is a long list of herbal medicine names.

Yehe, Yejiaovine, Yeguancao, Tuberose...

As the saying goes, as long as you are not dead, you are dead.

But it was obvious that Yu Fengxun was already dead at the first step.

Damn, absolutely.

Yu Fengxun felt a bit of a headache, and thought he should tear up this game, right?He couldn't figure it out anyway.

Thinking about doing this, it seems to be quite realistic. Yu Fengxun picked up the paper and was just about to tear it up with his hands, when he suddenly felt a cold gaze looking at him.

Yu Fengxun was shocked suddenly, but when he looked back, there was nothing.

"I have every reason to suspect that the prince has installed a monitor in my house."

After all, Yu Fengxun still didn't tear up the letter, sighed, thinking about it, he should go outside for a walk, and his mind should not be stuck all the time.

He stood up, put the paper into his sleeve, and was about to go to the pharmacy of Xun Yaozhai to see if there was any suitable herbal medicine.

Xunyaozhai, the warehouse in the backyard.

Yu Fengxun stood in front of a large cabinet, which was divided into many small compartments, each with a note pasted on it.

Of course, the characters on it were not written by Yu Fengxun, otherwise they would not be able to recognize them.

Yu Fengxun held the paper in one hand, and pointed at the grids with the other.

"He Shou Wu...doesn't seem to be... Solanum nigrum?"

There are quite a lot of medicines in the warehouse. After all, Yu Fengxun likes to collect some unusual things in his last life. In this life, he also planted many lesser-known herbal medicines.

But in the end, she didn't know much about Jiyue and her family. The main branch of Baiyuemin's family is located in Zhuyou, and the branch is in Dongshan. Although the two places are far apart, they are actually connected. The herbs I have seen, said To be honest, it really is more than Yu Fengxun has eaten.

So is this why after searching for a long time, I couldn't find a suitable herbal medicine?

Yu Fengxun frantically tried on the verge of collapse.

In the end, he decided to read the letter from the concubine carefully.

Yu Fengxun took out the letter from the concubine from his sleeve. Although it was crumpled up and handed to him at the time, it was honestly wrapped in an envelope, and the letter paper was inside.

Yu Fengxun read the letter carefully, and found another piece of letter paper inside.

It's really deep enough to hide (couldn't it be that you were blind and didn't see it?)

Yu Fengxun picked up the other letter and read it, the more he read it, the more excited he felt, and the more he read it, the more he felt admiration.

The concubine deserves to be the head of the Ming family. The letter contains all kinds of soothing incense formulas, those with shallow sleep and dreamy dreams, those with nightmares, those who always feel exhausted after sleeping, and listed them all carefully.

Not only are there prescriptions, but also the individual effects of each medicinal material are annotated next to it. Although there are many words, the entire letter looks neat and tidy without a trace of mess.

"Sure enough, it still needs to be used with teaching materials."

Our wise and mighty His Royal Highness almost all of the diseases corresponding to the Anshenxiang mentioned above... It's no wonder the princess is so worried.

"However, with so many prescriptions, it seems that none of them can match that line of the poem."

Although it is true that the prescription has been obtained, the above records are all extremely simple formulas. The medicinal materials are the kind that can be obtained by simply pulling a few plants from the side of the road. It seems that they can't keep up with poetry.

But the name of An Shenxiang caught Yu Fengxun's attention.

On this letter paper, there are five kinds of soothing incense recipes for the president.

The first party: Yato Hanakoko.

The second party: Acacia into a dream.

Third party: Qi also has no other meaning.

The fourth party: Night terrors come gradually.

The fifth party: Huangbai Maoyekai.

What I have to mention is quite literary, and the hint is very obvious after all, basically narrowing down the scope again.

The reason why Yu Fengxun thought this way was because he found that the words on this letter, like those herbal medicines a few catties a few ounces, or a separate introduction, the handwriting is all light, only the names of each party are I wrote it down heavily.

Any fool can see that something is wrong.

The concubine's implication is too obvious. If it is a predestined relationship, shouldn't it be a matter of whether you can see it or not?

At any rate, now that he has his thoughts, Yu Fengxun is not moving blindly now.

Based on these 15 words, and they are used to calm the nerves, the target can basically be locked. Of course, it is not impossible to include foreign ones, but after all, there should not be many.

Come on, assuming that the first taste is x, then the second taste is... Forget it, it digresses again.

Yu Fengxun sat on the table, rested for a while, then stretched his waist, and jumped down from it.

"Oh, I'm a bitch!"

It's a pity that our young master Yu didn't stand firm, so he fell face-to-face on the ground... the face was not facing the ground, but the knees were so painful.

"The revolution is not over yet, the people still need to work hard!"

The tenacious young master Yu dragged his "sick body" to the side of the cabinet step by step, and picked out a few of each herbal medicine he chose. Let's not talk about the three flavors, but at least try the above prescriptions first. try it.

It was indeed an occupational disease.