Chapter 92: shelter

The case of Zhu Ziqiu made Qing Emperor Longyan furious, and also made the courtiers feel uneasy, and made people in Lijingcheng talk a lot. Because Zhu Ziqiu is not only an important minister in the court, but also an important figure in the forces of Anling Wang Yan Su in the Ministry of Justice. His downfall will undoubtedly affect the power of Anling Wang. At the same time, everyone is also speculating about who will fill the vacancy of Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry.
Speaking of which, Jin Feihua's champion Qin Feifei quickly solved the case this time. He thought carefully and showed agility and calmness beyond ordinary people. If he had no experience in officialdom, he would be a good candidate.
When people were talking about this matter, Qin Jiu was basking in the sun in the courtyard of his house.
The sunlight gleams on the flowers and leaves, bright and warm, making people sleepy.
Qin Jiu is indeed a little sleepy. Recently, she feels that her body is a little bit strange. Although her skill has increased rapidly, her body seems to be getting weaker and weaker. She is lethargic and afraid of cold. This is really sad.
What's more worrying is that today she feels exceptionally uncomfortable. Although the warm wind is blowing, she feels cold hands and feet. Although she was lying on a bamboo chair basking in the sun, she was covered with a brocade quilt, and she was holding a flower bandage in her hand. She did not embroider a leaf for a long time.
Lychee half-kneeled beside her, thumping her leg, and seeing Qin Jiu's lazy appearance, couldn't help asking: "Jiuye, do you want to rest for a while, let me help you into the house."
Qin Jiu's eyelashes flickered, put down the embroidery in his hand, and yawned, "Also, I am always sleepy because of the sun."
Lychee frowned, and suddenly said, "Is Jiu Ye uncomfortable recently?"
Qin Jiu, who was originally lazy, had a layer of ice in his dark phoenix eyes, and there was a hint of chill in the charming.
"No, I think it’s good. However, I’m a little sleepy today. Lychee, don’t make a fuss about this little thing and report it to the Sect Master. He is now in retreat. If this disturbs his practice, you also know the Sect Master. I’m afraid you don’t have good fruit!" Qin Jiu said lightly.
Lychee pursed his lips and said nothing.
"What's more, I am not alone." Qin Jiu said, pointing to Huang Mao who was napping on the shelf.
I saw Huang Mao hanging his head, apparently just falling asleep, head little by little. Fortunately, it is a bird. It has long been used to sleeping on the shelf. If it is a human, it must be planted off the shelf.
Lychee looked at Huang Mao's sleeping face, smiled at the corners of his lips, and slowly nodded.
The smile on Qin Jiu's lips slowly disappeared. She couldn't help rubbing her hands. No matter how bright the sun seemed to be, her cold hands couldn't be warmed. She didn't know how long she could last, and there was no time to waste. She sighed, and slowly sat up straight. The brocade slipped off her body. When the lychee went to pick up the brocade, she touched Qin Jiu's hand and suddenly seemed to touch an ice cube.
Litchi was taken aback and lost his voice: "Jiuye, are you infected with the cold?"
Qin Jiu's brows eased, and her body is getting worse and worse by practicing Butian Heart Sutra. However, today's strangeness, it seems that it is indeed infected with wind and cold.
"Litchi, you ask the loquat to invite a doctor to come over. Forget it, you can help me into the house first..." Qin Jiu's brows condensed, "You go and ask the loquat to come over, let me say it myself."
Loquat heard that Qin Jiu was guilty of wind chill, so he hurried over and asked, "Why did you catch wind chill again?"
Qin Jiu was wrapped in the quilt, only showing a red face, and said weakly, "How can you be safe from eating all kinds of grains. Go to the palace and ask Cai Zhufeng to come and see the sickness for me, right," Remember the way of Concubine Tuo Hui, don't let people know our relationship with Cai Zhufeng."
Loquat frowned, "Jiuye, why do you want Cai to worship? Is it very sick?"
Qin Jiu stroked his hot face, and said slowly, "No, I have something else to ask Cai Zhufeng."
The loquat flew away.
So, in the bright afternoon sun, a red sedan chair stopped at the gate of the mansion. The litchi, who had been waiting at the door, stepped forward quickly, opened the car curtain, and a woman in palace dress walked out of the car slowly.
She is tall, thin and flat. She has neither the plump beauty of a woman nor the thin beauty of a woman. At first glance, she looks like a bamboo pole poked there. She was wearing a smooth bun, and there were faint wrinkles on her face. She looked more than 40 years old. Standing next to the sedan chair, she straightened her back, staring at the lychees, and said slowly: "Except for the royal family, I never treat anyone else. Today, in the face of Concubine Hui, I will treat your master, why? She was so ignorant of etiquette that she only asked you as a girl to pick me up."
Lychee hurriedly said, "Cai Gongfeng, my master is really very sick..."
Cai Gongfeng interrupted her with a sneer, "Why, is it dying?"
Lychee was choked all of a sudden, not knowing how to answer.
"Since it's not dying, please ask her to pick me up!" Cai Gongfeng looked up at Heaven.
Litchi knows that people with high medical skills are always a little quirky. Just about to go back to tell Qin Jiu, I heard Qin Jiu's chuckle from the door: "Thank you Cai Gongfong for coming to see me, it's rude, please Cai Gongfeng comes in."
Qin Jiu stood in the doorway and smiled at Cai Zongfeng.
A breeze blew her clothes into the wind, and her body became thinner and thinner.
Cai Zhufeng blinked, and looked at Qin Jiu with a sharp gaze for a long time, until Litchi thought whether she had something wrong. In the end, she stretched out her finger and wiped her eyes, and said with a sneer: "So it's not about to die."
A wry smile crossed the corner of Qin Jiu's lips, "If Cai Zhun can't come, he's probably not far from death. Please!"
Cai Zongfeng's two medical girls who brightened their faces expressionlessly stepped forward and helped Qin Jiu, and several of them entered the mansion together.
Cai Zongfeng’s medical treatment has always been unpleasant and disturbing, so the miscellaneous people, including two medical women, were invited out. Only Qin Jiu and Cai Zongfeng were left in the house.
"Lie down!" Cai Gongfeng said flatly.
Qin Jiu was lying on the bed in Yiyan, Cai Zhuanfeng stretched out his finger and pressed it on Qin Jiu's wrist.
The light in the room was dim, and Qin Jiu raised her eyes and could only see her indifferent expression and the corners of her lips, her eyes half drooping, her brows frowned increasingly tight. Qin Jiu's heart sank, a light smile appeared on his face, and he said in a pleased tone: "Aunt Cai..."
"Shut up!" Cai Gongfeng shouted coldly.
Although Cai Gongfeng and her aunt are in love with sisters, in order to hide her identity, she often pretends to be at odds with the White Queen. In private, she had seen a doctor for Qin Jiu, but they were all secretively. If Qin Jiu didn't cooperate, she often ordered her like this to save time.
After three years, she finally heard this familiar tone again. Qin Jiu didn't dare to speak any more, so he could only let Cai Zhuon take his pulse. After a while, her fingers left her wrists, reached to her chest, and untied her clothes.
Qin Jiu hurriedly held Cai Zhufeng's hand and said, "Aunt Cai, what are you doing?"
Cai Gongfeng said coldly: "I want to see what you have ruined yourself into." As she said, she took off Qin Jiu's clothes and saw the scars on her back and chest. Condensed.
"What is this?" Cai Gongfeng asked.
Qin Jiu covered her clothes, and all the pain flashed through the dark phoenix eyes. She half-downed her head and said in a low voice: "Lian Yuren is terrible. In order to avoid his poison, I deliberately left these scars. .Because of this, he didn't touch me." She knew that she couldn't hide these things from Cai Gongfeng, so she simply told the truth.
"Because of these scars, I kept my innocence, is it very cost-effective!" A trace of sadness flashed through Qin Jiu's drooping eyelids. When she raised her head, the sadness had disappeared, and her face was covered again. A gentle smile.
After hearing the words, Cai Zongfeng stretched out his fingers and wiped his eyes, and did not speak any more.
She also knew how terrifying the Jade Man was, the master of Tianchen Sect. She could hardly imagine how hard Qin Jiu had to work in the Tianchen Sect to be the master of Jianjia.
"Did you practice evil skills?" Cai Gongfeng squinted. "If you still want to die, stop practicing as soon as possible."
"I'm afraid it's too late." Qin Jiu smiled.
Cai Zongfeng stood up, turned around and stopped looking at Qin Jiu. Countless waves flashed through her eyes, turning into deep and shallow pain. She raised her head and slowly said: "The wind-cold disease is cured. Come today, You are not just asking me to treat the disease, but what else can you say quickly!" Her voice was still condensed, but her tone trembled slightly, obviously because her mood was extremely uneasy.
"I heard that Yuan Ba's wife has also recently contracted a cold. I would like to invite you to treat her. By the way, I will shake out the old thing 15 years ago and let Yuan Ba ​​know about it." Qin Jiu said slowly.
"What are you going to do?" Cai Gongfeng was startled and turned to ask.
Yuan Baxiao was the commander of the horse and was also the confidant of Emperor Qing. The safety of this imperial city was in the hands of Yuan Ba. If Qin Jiu wants to recruit Yuan Ba, there is only one purpose, and that is to prepare for rebellion.
"Don't worry, Auntie, I won't do stupid things. I must use the most dignified method to clean up the wrongs of my Bai family. I have another purpose, you don't have to worry." Qin Jiu's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, slowly. Speak slowly.
The Qing Emperor had lived well these years, so he let his most trusted courtiers renounce him, let his sons fight each other in order to seize the family, and let him also taste the restlessness of sleep and food.
"Aunt, what is the origin of the Cuilan in the imperial dining room?" Qin Jiu asked.
"Her origin is very innocent, and she has been in the palace for five years. Now, she is in jail, so it is not easy to follow up. However, I heard that she was charged with assassinating the three princesses, and it has now been found out that she caught the wrong person. .Maybe soon, he will be released from prison."
Qin Jiu was taken aback when he heard the words.
Yan Su protects Cuilan?
This is incredible.
She understands Yan Su, he will not let go of any sinner. Assassinating the three princesses of Yunshao Kingdom is such a big deal, he was willing to let the criminals go?