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Shu Dian clasped his hands together? Take off? Put the official hat on her head aside, every drop of cold sweat on her forehead shows that its owner is suffering from severe physical pain,

Clutching her heart, she leaned all her body weight on the handle of the chair, panting with her waist bent, and her chest rose and fell for a long time before she regained some strength.

At this time, the door of the study was knocked from outside, Shu Dianhe barely sat up straight: "Come in."

I thought it would be a dumb servant, but I didn't expect a maid to come in with a pot of soup and put it on the desk in front of her. Shu Dianhe asked, "What is it?"

The servant girl looked at the pale face of the son-in-law, and wondered whether she should ask if there was any discomfort. First, she replied, "It's the tonic that the dumb housekeeper boiled for you, the son-in-law."

Boiled tonic, a cup?Before entering the mouth, just seeing the huge volume, she felt pain between her teeth.If it wasn't for a reason, she would have suspected that the dumb uncle was punishing her.

Shu Dianhe unconsciously frowned: "First? Let's put it away." He deliberately didn't mention the drink.

"Yes." The servant girl was about to step back, when she suddenly remembered what Chang Shi had told her, "...There is also a letter from the princess mansion, Chang Shi asked the servant to bring the son-in-law."

Hearing the words "Princess Mansion", Shu Dianhe slowly loosened his brows.

After the maid left, Shu Dianhe was the only one left in the study. The envelope was torn open, and a thin origami page fell out.

"Princess Lu Qi of Xuancheng, who wrote the book, and Shu Shen, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, have been married to Cheng Qinglin for 18 years. For more than two years, the two have treated each other as guests and have never had any disputes. I would like to hold hands with you and grow old together. Since we have different hearts, it is difficult to return. With one intention, from now on, the two of them will have no ties to each other...May you live forever and enjoy good health."

Shu Dianhe's fingertips traced along the familiar handwriting word by word, until he touched a tear trail beside the "Futai Ankang" at the end of the article, and then stopped? Stop...

Even after saying those words that day, he had expected what would happen, but when the matter was actually in front of him, the pain did not decrease by half.

After finally suppressing the discomfort, a thread slipped out and went straight into her lungs. The blood in her chest surged, and the pain spread from the subtle place, like the waves of the sea, and immediately spread to thousands of miles. Shu Dianheqiang couldn't help but knelt on the ground On the ground, he immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The mute servant outside the house heard the sound of porcelain being overturned in the study, and felt a sudden rush. He pushed open the door of the study and broke in. The first thing he saw was Shu Dian bowing his waist, his hands covered in blood, trying to pick up the fallen items on the ground. seal, aside

The medicine he had boiled was scattered all over the place, the medicine dregs splashed all over the floor, and even the corner of Shu Dianhe's crimson official robe was dirty.

He stared wide-eyed in vain, rushed over, helped Shu Dianhe up, and picked up the seal for her.

Shu Dianhe was knocked out by the dumb uncle, and after a brief moment of being at a loss, he said, "I'm fine..." He wanted to get the seal back, but found that there were still blood stains on his hand, so he quickly took it back hand?

The dumb servant had already seen it, and it was useless for her to hide. She gestured angrily: "Even if you don't want to die, you shouldn't treat yourself like this."

Shu Dian didn't agree to talk, silently took out the folded handkerchief, wiped his hands, and said in a flat tone: "This is not blood, it's ink pad that got on it accidentally..."

The dumb servant didn't believe it, and watched her wipe it clean little by little. He was relieved when he saw no wound on her hand, and turned to clean up the broken porcelain pieces on the floor.

Shu Dianhe put back the bloody handkerchief to its original place, raised his eyes, stared at the dumb uncle with a hunched back, and said, "I'll go back to the medicine garden with you as soon as the matter here is over."

The dumb servant paused for a while, and finally nodded helplessly.It was impossible to persuade 69 to leave immediately, and she was already giving in by agreeing to leave.

After the mute servant went out, Shu Dianhe re-stained the seal with ink pad, and pressed it on the inscription of the letter of divorce. The moment the seal was removed, all the strength in her body seemed to be drained, and she stared blankly at Xiu in front of her. Book.

This may be her fate, she knew it from the day she decided not to leave, except for death, she can no longer think of a way to live up to Xuancheng, but also to protect Xuancheng from being ruined by her identity exposure in the future implicated.

To repay the long-term deception of Xuancheng with his own life is also a dream for the whole Xuancheng.

So, this is the best result.

After being sued by the imperial censor, Wuchen hadn't been received by the emperor for several days, and he hadn't seen the emperor's decree to convict him. It was as if the excuse he had thought up was stuck in his throat. Up and down?, scratching my lungs very much, so I have been terrified every day for the past few days, tossing and turning at night and barely sleeping.

"What you see is true?" He had a haggard face, and a few of his sparse beard trembled in the wind.

"The apprentice and grandson did see a censor coming in and out of the uncle's mansion, and the uncle personally saw the guests out. The two had a good chat." The Taoist priest who was sent by him to monitor Wu Weizi replied.

As soon as Wuchen heard the word 'uncle master', Wuming got so angry that he came out and cursed: "Fart!

That's a bastard who has forgotten his ancestors, so he deserves you to call him uncle? "

The Taoist was scolded bloody, but he didn't know why, and nodded in a daze: "Yes...is it Master..."

Wu Chen's gloomy gaze was nailed to his body like a biting hook, and he couldn't help but add another sentence: "...It's a beast!"

Wuchen twirled his beard resentfully, until he snapped a few of them off, and he became more and more sure that being involved this time was not an accident, but a carefully constructed trap.

Wuweizi is not kind, he obviously came for the position of his national teacher, and he underestimated him? The other party, did not expect the other party to break away from the Nine Kings, can find other backers, and even secretly communicate with the censors Let's join forces to deal with him.

Suspicion and panic are like grass in the spring breeze, growing one stubble after another. Wuchen is already a war, and now he panics even more.

"Xuancheng has entered the palace for the past few days, and I haven't mentioned you in my ears. Have you quarreled with Xuancheng again?" Lu Meng looked at his son-in-law who was studying ink for himself, picked up the pen and tried the color of the ink, inadvertently Mentioned in between.

Shu Dianhe's sleeve-rolling hands froze, his expression remained unchanged and he said: "Recently, I have been busy looking at the matter of Xiantai, and I may have neglected the princess, which made the princess angry. Go back and make amends to her."

"Hmm... Wang Xiantai's matter is important, but children in Xuancheng have a temper, you have to coax them." Lu Meng said.

"My son knows." Shu Dian cooperated with the appearance of listening.

"Perhaps? After you have a child, she will be a mother, so she will settle down a bit." Lu Meng insinuated again.

Shu Dianhe has long been used to hearing such words on weekdays, and naturally handles them with ease, but this time she didn't follow up, and unexpectedly coughed, which attracted Lu Meng's attention, and he said: "I see? You these few days Your complexion is not very good, do you want the imperial doctor to show you?"

Shu Dianhe knew that there was more than one meaning hidden in the concerned words. She and Xuancheng had been married for so long and there was no news of Xuancheng's pregnancy. Lu Meng must have doubts in his heart and wanted to take the opportunity to test her.

Shu Dianhe took advantage of the situation and coughed twice again, and threw the pot at Wangxiantai again, saying: "The weather is getting colder. When I inspected Wangxiantai and climbed to a high place, I was wearing thin clothes, and I didn't notice the cold for a while. My son has already taken the medicine. Should recover soon."

After the ink has been researched, it is clear and clear in the inkstone, just like a piece of fine jade, Lu Meng picked up the pen to try it out, and the ink marks just matched his heart, he nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "I forgot, you too? know medicine."

Seeing that Shu Dianhe was hesitant to speak after putting down the ink stick, he said:

"What do you want to say?"

Shu Dianhe showed a look of embarrassment, and said: "A few days ago, the national teacher was read by the censor in the court hall. I don't know what the father wants? How to deal with this matter?"

Hearing the word "National Teacher", Lu Meng's face darkened, and he asked, "You too? Do you want to join him?"

"Isn't my son going to fall into a well? Shi..." Shu Dianhe said: "Someone asked my son to be the teacher of the state to say a few words of love in front of the emperor..."

Without waiting for Lu Meng to ask, she confessed: "It is the Taoist Master Wuweizi who was recommended by the former minister to the emperor. He and the national teacher are brothers in the same school. I heard that the national teacher made a mistake and may be punished. , so I asked my son to explain a few sentences for the national teacher."

"Explanation?" Lu Meng didn't want to listen to nonsense, and said, "After Dali Temple investigates this matter, I will deal with it myself, so don't bring it up again."

When Shu Dianhe saw it was good, he accepted it, and said after a while: "My son understands."

Talking about the national teacher, Lu Meng recalled something, raised his hand to signal Zuo Huai to bring the things up.

"Since you know medical skills, can you show me? See? What's in this elixir?" He said.

As soon as the medicine box was opened, Shu Dianhe smelled a strong smell of nitrate. A scarlet elixir the size of a Buddhist bead was placed in the medicine box, which was lined with yellow-brown flannelette. It was given by the national teacher who Lu Meng often took. medicine.

She thought quickly to plan, and speculated that Lu Meng was suspicious of the national teacher, so he even started to question the daily medicine, otherwise he would never let outsiders interfere in his practice of taking pills before.Even Shu Dianhe knew about this elixir because Zuo Huai secretly gave her one for her to ponder over.

Not sure if Lu Meng asked questions on a temporary basis, or if this was the reason for calling her into the palace today, she carefully picked up the medicine box, checked it carefully, pretended not to know the cause and effect, and said: "This is an aphrodisiac medicine, and it has been added Some mind-boosting adjuvant."

"Does it have the effect of prolonging life?" Lu Meng asked.

"This medicine can only make people feel like they are in the floating clouds." Shu Dianhe shook his head and said, "And it is not suitable to take it for a long time, otherwise it will easily cause heart disorder, temper tantrum, and even hallucinations in front of your eyes..."

From the bottom of my heart, it's not that she doesn't want the murderous enemy in front of her to die suddenly, but he is not suitable to die now, so she is telling the truth.

Lu Meng had only heard half of these words from the imperial doctor's mouth, only the good half, a cold light flashed in his eyes, making Zuo Huai take back the elixir, and said: "I understand."

After Shu Dianhe resigned, Lu Meng ordered: "Zuo Huai, you go and see the Taoist priest Xuan Wuwei."

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