Vol 3 Chapter 41: The demon fetus?

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Leng Qingtang, dressed in an ink robe and a bird-patterned Firefox fur cape, climbed to the octagonal exquisite viewing pavilion in the mid-levels.
At this moment, there was a person in the pavilion sitting leisurely and contentedly at the stone table. His golden lotus robes were as fierce as fire, and it became a scene among thousands of lilac flowers, which was particularly eye-catching.
Leng Qingtang looked down at the steaming copper pot on the stone table, the tender venison slices in the long dish and the warm wine simmered on the small carbon stove, her black eyes turned to the calm Yu Xuanji, smiling:
"You can really enjoy it, in a cold day you actually ran to such a place to drink and eat venison hot pot."
Yu Xuanji smiled back, and bursts of white smoke from his mouth:
"Snowification is really cold. It is natural to enjoy the snow. Besides, meeting in such a place will make you worry-free. Sit down and taste it together."
There was a cushion on the stone chair long ago, and Leng Qingtang was not welcome. After she sat down, she picked up a clean table and chopsticks, scooped some sauce from the white jade cup, and then picked up a piece of venison with chopsticks and put it into the copper pot to boil water. Mushroom fungus.
Yuxuanji took the opportunity to pour wine for him:
"Concubine Yu is pregnant, but the harem is calm. Do you think those people will let her give birth to the baby safely?"
Leng Qingtang smiled, eyes shining brightly, and picked up the cooked venison from the boiling water.
"The wind is calm? Huh... I see it as an undercurrent surging!"
"If someone knows that Concubine Yu and Min Rui's relationship will still touch her, they are afraid it is intended for Master Dongqing..."
Yu Xuanji toasted a glass of wine, sneered:
"After all, those two people are playing for Hua Nanze on the surface, but secretly they are at odds with each other."
Leng Qingtang's eyes narrowed and snorted:
"The human heart is not enough to swallow an elephant. Dongqing Shui Master's Governor didn't even think about it, so he was thinking about it. Taking food from the tiger's mouth is simply wishful thinking! But if you say that, you should have heard some news?"
Yu Xuanji snorted, adding some warm syrup to the wine glass at hand, saying:
"Poor Dao supervises Qin Tianjian. A few days ago, I heard that Gong Jianzheng had a sudden emergency medicine and had no medical treatment. The emperor told him that he had been an official for 20 years and allowed him to retire and put his deputy Song Xiang upright.
Song Xiang used to be useless, and he had no opinion on everything. The emperor's decision was a bit anxious. However, after he took over, he used a newcomer Zhang Zheng very heavily. "
"Oh?"
Leng Qingtang stopped his chopsticks and tightened his brows: "What is this person's last name?"
"Lin!" Yu Xuanji replied with certainty: "I have recently entered the palace, and he is only 30 years old... Do you think something is wrong?"
Leng Qingtang thought for a while, no longer thinking about drinking and tasting fragrant meat, got up to the Zhuqi fence, and looked far away. Net o
Thousands of miles thick, heaven and earth are houses. The mountains are wrapped in silver and zigzag along the frozen valley, reaching the peak of the sky.
"Last time, you have been investigating the Dongchang factory about the Toben Supervisor. During an unannounced visit to Peng County, the Superintendent got a message from the relevant criminals..."
After a pause, Leng Qingtang slapped the wooden fence with his hand, turned to face Yu Xuanji, and continued:
"The Wu Daoshi who had been in contact with the palace once recognized a person as a teacher. This person was between the East China Sea Yingguo and Dayi, and the dragon was not seen at the beginning. If the Governor's guess is correct, it should be your Daoist school and other sects. The target, the traitor Lei Huan of Tianyanmen!"
Yu Xuanji's eyes were sharp instantly, and Leng Qingtang looked at each other:
"If they act, what shall we do?"
Leng Qingtang curls her lips: "Follow changes with the same!"
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On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, the snow has stopped when the sky is dark. Qiongbao jade shavings everywhere, littered and lightly smashed to the ground. If you step on the foot, the sound of "creaking, creaking", if you crush the powder leaf salt flower, it is extremely comfortable and nourishing.
According to folk customs, this is a small New Year’s Eve. Every family will steam buns, go to drink wine, and prepare for the festive occasion of tomorrow’s New Year’s Eve.
But on this day, a plague suddenly came, tens of thousands of people fell overnight, and more than a thousand died. Before the sky was bright, the capital was screaming and wailing constantly, and it was like a purgatory on earth.
Furthermore, on the 30th day of the Chinese New Year, a nursery rhyme spread out from Jingcheng Wu:
"One day in the wind and snow, pity the capital is full of plagues. The western firefly confuses the Dongting, and does not believe that the oolong is a misfortune."
Emperor Xiao had no intention of celebrating the New Year anymore, so he summoned civil and military officials to court to discuss the plague nursery rhyme.
Below Dan Chi, Song Xiang, the newly appointed supervisor of Qintian Supervisor, wore a dark green official gown, with his hands hanging down, and the wings of the black gauze hat on his head trembled.
"The emperor, Qin Tianjian has been observing the celestial phenomena at night in recent nights. Seeing that the eyes of the western fireflies are shining like fire, they move east to the blue dragon star, and they overlap with the heart for a moment or three. Ah! Fear that the epidemic will fall from the sky on the eve of the New Year's Eve, and there are nursery rhymes left by the folks, and the western firefly will fall in the East. This is the answer!"
After a long discussion, Jianzheng Song's expression was condensed and he buried his head lower. o
Emperor Xiao stayed still on the dragon chair for a long while. After recovering, he took a breath.
The expression in his eyes changed slightly, and the emperor clenched his five fingers, leaning forward:
"What's the answer to the phrase'not believing that an oolong is a misfortune'?!"
"The minister, the minister is guilty... the minister will die!"
The supervisor of Song was immediately on his knees and worshiped deeply.
In the queue of civil servants, Leng Qingtang stood tall, with a cold complexion, and he knew it slightly with his eyes down:
Okay, it turns out that this group of people wanted to make trouble with the celestial phenomenon...
On the dragon chair, Emperor Xiao was impatient and waved and urged:
"Quickly talk--"
Supervisor Song's face was slumped to the ground, and his figure was awkward.
"Hui, return to the emperor... The harem Xiao Yexuan belongs to the East Fourteen Courts, and'Western Yingzhu Dongting Jiang' means Xiao Yexuan... That sentence, that sentence,'Do not believe that Oolong is a womb,' is, yes... …The heirs that Concubine Yu had conceived...ominous."
"nonsense!"
"It's nonsense!"
Above the Golden Palace, Min Guogong and the emperor yelled in unison, and the roar of anger continued around the beam.
Jian Zheng was even more panicked, crawling on the ground and shouting: "The emperor, forgive me."
Min Guogong immediately walked out of the military attaché queue:
"The emperor, the celestial phenomenon is absolutely nonsense. How could the minister's daughter have an ominous pregnancy? It is clear that someone took the opportunity to frame it!"
One of the civilian officers walked out of the queue, struck with both hands, bent his body and said:
"The emperor, since ancient times, nursery rhymes have been prophecies. Don't believe it. And Yinghuo Shouxin pushed back for a hundred years. Every time a celestial phenomenon occurs, there will be corresponding disasters. It is indeed a great omen."
The emperor's complexion was dark, his facial features twitched, his eyes clotting:
"Yao'er has always been gentle and kind. The child she is carrying is my own flesh and blood. How ominous? Is this referring to me as an ominous person!"
Jianzheng Song straightened up at this moment, arching his hands upwards:
"The emperor is the ninth-five god, how can the celestial phenomena say that you are ominous? According to the calculation by the Qin Tianjian with the four-image and eight-diagram instrument, the evil star of the seventy-two earth evil will come to the world every 100 years. It is a disaster for the trust. Now Yingluo Shouxin and the plague from the sky are the signs that the Earth Demon Star has fallen and formed!"
"The emperor think twice!"
The speaker was Xu Langxuan, the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, the father of Xu Fei. In the harem, the daughter and Concubine Yu had a lot of friendship, and Xu Langxuan naturally knew this.
The truth or falsehood of Concubine Jin's being accused of being pregnant with a demon is yet to be known. Most of them were deliberately attacked by the question. Of course, Xu Shangshu would help Concubine Yu speak.
In front of the temple, he bowed his hands and prayed, Xu Shangshu said:
"For thousands of years, celestial phenomena, ghosts and gods can coexist with China, and they have their own reasons. But the old saying goes: Respect ghosts and gods to stay far away, if you go too far, you will be harmed. And this time the reincarnation of the magic star is about me. As for the dragon descendant, I hope the emperor can make a final conclusion after careful study."
Jianzheng Song answered:
"It's essential to study carefully, but the people in the capital can't wait. If time passes, once the magic fetus transforms into a human form, the power will grow..."
"You are eloquent, you are clearly trying to force the saint to attack my daughter—"
Min Rui fingered Song Supervisor and screamed in anger, strode forward, intending to shake his iron palm, but was stopped by Xu Shangshu.
Emperor Xiao was frustrated for a while and waved helplessly:
"I will discuss this matter after I consider it, and withdraw from the court--"
Due to the raging epidemic outside the imperial city, the Thousand People Palace Banquet was temporarily cancelled on New Year's Eve. The emperor sent the rice used for the banquet out of the city and distributed it to the people suffering from illness.
However, on the one hand they received the gift of the emperor, on the other hand they gathered strength. Soon, those who were in good health all ran to the foot of the imperial city to sit and petition, asking the emperor filial piety to follow the celestial phenomenon and take measures to eradicate the fetus as soon as possible.
There was chaos outside the palace, and there was no peace in the palace, especially the harem.
As soon as he retired, the news about Gu Yunyao's demon fetus was leaked. Some people believed it, some did not believe it, some were overjoyed and some were angry, and everyone was in danger for a while.
This New Year's Eve is too special. Empress Qian followed the example of donating money to the Jiang'an White House after the disaster and ordered the concubines to donate more for the epidemic.
Gu Yunxi led the two servants to send the donated funds from Chuxiu Palace to Shanggong Bureau, and then returned the same way after reconciliation.
The sky is now gloomy, palace lanterns are lit, and the illusion of colored glaze shuttles like weaving, illuminating the walls and tiles with icy edges and snow. But looking around, Nuo Da's Qiong Lou Yu Yuyi is very depressed.
Gu Yunxi walked with his head bowed, his expression gloomy.
At noon, I heard that Xiao Yexuan's demon fetus reincarnation said that her heart was pained and mourned, as if she had fallen into an ice cave of boundless darkness, her heart was cold.
She is the eldest sister who knows best. She has been kind and gentle since she was a child. Even if there are evil things in the world, how can she accept the retribution and cause the evil star to be a disaster? This is a different matter, and Governor Leng needs to help stop it
Unexpectedly, the shadow flashed in front of him, and someone turned to the side of the road.
Gu Yunxi halted in a hurry, and then smelled a peculiar smell, only to realize that he was walking carelessly and almost hit someone.
When I looked up, I saw the man standing on the side of the palace road, focusing on the blue civil official's eight-rank uniform. The features were ordinary and unremarkable.
Glancing at each other, Gu Yunxi lowered his eyebrows and nodded, and said respectfully to the person:
"The slave servant was impolite and smashed into the adult, and he hoped the adult Haihan."
The man smiled, perhaps seeing Gu Yunxi's fifth-grade hand-operated palace clothes, and he spoke with her in a very polite tone:
"Where, where, Xuetian is not careful when walking under the government, please forgive me."
Holding his fists, the man walked away quickly.
As the night fell, the cold wind flickered, and a strong scent of brain poured into Gu Yunxi's nose.
This breath is curious, and it doesn't smell like the balm of the body, what is it?
Gu Yunxi cast his eyes, frowning at the strange man who was watching the eight-rank official position disappeared from his field of vision, and an inexplicable sense of strangeness suddenly surged in his heart.

Outside the Shenwu Gate, Cheng Wanli, a thousand households in the East Factory, visited the capital with secret guards overnight, and spent two days in secret to investigate the source of the plague, and Jianghuai'an from the Taiyuan Hospital accompanied him in casual clothes.
When they came to a place to rest, everyone sat on the ground in front of a well. Seeing Jiang Huai'an's solemn expression, Cheng Wanli asked:
"What are you thinking? But what have you found?"
Jiang Huai An slowly shook his head, his eyes straight:
"The symptoms range from abdominal pain intolerance, upper vomiting and lower diarrhea, severe fever and convulsion, and poor air resistance to death. This is clearly the most obvious symptom of the plague. However, hundreds of doctors in Beijing prescribe the right medicine for the disease, and there is no effect for several days. Why? "
With a tired sigh, Jianghuai An leaned against the cold stone wall of the wellhead. As if feeling hard and uncomfortable, his eyes widened suddenly when he moved away, turned his head in horror, and stared at the well with blank eyes...