Chapter 9: Big Gambling

The emperor and Hai Guanyu seemed to have a tacit understanding of each other, which made Xiao Yunchao feel helpless. Although the situation on his side has been very good these days, he has been frightened and scared. The girl has made it clear that she would not help him in the palace, so he admitted that he was responsible for it. After all, this is a huge relationship. Ribbon is still full of favors and still thinks that the position of the queen is better. However, the strangest thing is He Furong. The current situation, if he saw his old rival sacrifice his life to fight for the future, even if it is better to not take advantage of the situation, why do you come to help with it intentionally or unintentionally? This doesn't seem like He Furong's actions. Of course, Xiao Yunchao didn't know that several aides in the mansion used He Molin's secret move without him.

On this day, he finally couldn't help but send someone to invite He Weitao to the mansion. Although the relationship between the two has always been quite good, Xiao Yunchao also had a bright eye for the Shangshu who was in charge of the criminal law, He Weitao always maintained a close and distant situation. Sometimes he fought for the interests of the Xiao party in the court, but sometimes he silently refused to speak for several days. It was this person's artificial appearance and accurate judgment of the situation that many ministers only followed his leader, so Xiao Yunchao never dared to neglect, even if the servants told him that He Weitao was often a guest on the He Mansion.

"Old Xiao, you are in great interest today. I am still drinking and having fun here when it is still warm and cold. I am envious." Because I am a friend who often comes and goes, the servant at the door quietly lets He Weitao come in without notifying his master. Unexpectedly, as soon as he enters the yard, he sees Xiao Yunchao placing a small table, drinking alone, and he is a little surprised.

Xiao Yunchao raised his head in confusion, the fatigue and old look on his face could not be concealed at all. He Weitao felt a sense of meeting each other at first sight. The emperor had only been three days after he stopped the court, but the various news that were spread was enough to make those who were interested in sleepless. I think Xiao Yunchao was really stimulating. He sighed slightly. Since he knew today, why bother to be so close to him?

"Old He, you are finally here. I also thought you can really leave the current chaotic situation and enjoy the freedom alone." Xiao Yunchao laughed dryly and got up in person. He Weitao set up a comfortable backrest chair. "Although the wind is strong today, the bleakness in it is deeply in line with my heart, so I have to feel wronged that you have to sit with me in the wind for a while."

He Weitao shook his head helplessly and sat down. He didn't care that he was in someone else's house. He casually put on a comfortable position, as if he ignored Xiao Yunchao. "You and I have been together for many years, how could I not know your intention? It's just that you are too hasty and fail to achieve it. You were too hasty and violated the taboo of a minister. Didn't the Empress warn you?" He reached out and picked up a glass of wine on the table, raised his head and poured it down, and then praised, "Just like the thing in this cup, it's like the thing in this cup, the more you taste it carefully, the more the aged wine, the more endless the momentum. Hai Guanyu has been a prime minister for many years. If it is easy to fall down, how could we use one force to excuse him in the court?"

Xiao Yunchao could only smile bitterly at He Weitao's slightly sarcastic words. If it were someone else's straightforwardness, he would have been scolded and driven away by him. "Old He, you don't need to give me a warning as soon as you come, right? I admit that even the Empress does not agree with my arbitrary behavior, but this opportunity is really rare. The Emperor has not made any statement for a long time, maybe he is worried. He executed Sun Yong but did not need to be punished by the truth, but secretly sentenced him to death. He regained the position of Hai Guanyu but received a statement immediately. There was a strange feeling in these things. Do you think I can just watch and not take action? Besides, it's right now..."

He Weitao saw Xiao Yunchao stopping at a critical moment, knowing what he wanted to say. Feng Wuhen was almost poisoned this time. Xiao Yunchao was not thinking about the murderer, but how to take advantage of the situation to achieve greater benefits. No wonder people said that the uncle and nephew had a weak relationship. Only when they talked about major interests could they get together. It was really the same thing. "Okay, I won't be entangled in the details. The situation is so complicated now. What do you want? It's not that I'm cautious, but now you have to be extra careful even if you throw a stone to ask for directions."

A little fanatical light suddenly appeared on Xiao Yunchao's face, and his eyes were filled with ruthlessness. "I am not a gentleman, but a man without poison. I am a villain and I don't care about justice. Even if I don't take the position, the old man He Furong will not let go. Lao He, I firmly believe that it is not wrong to choose Weijianglian as a breakthrough before, but he still has my handle. Although it is just a trivial matter, once it happens, it will be a great trouble. I have to ask you to help with it."

He Weitao suddenly felt a sudden stern in his heart. When Xiao Yunchao was so persistent, it seemed that he had really made up his mind this time. His expression remained unchanged, but he had made up his mind to make gains and losses. The reason why he sometimes deliberately avoided this uncle was that he thought he was not a material for big things. Now it seems that he really looked down on him before. He also showed a meaningful smile, "It's all old friends, your trouble is mine. Of course, after the matter is done, don't forget to invite me in Yiqingyuan and Zuixianglou. I haven't been there for a long time."

Xiao Yunchao was stunned for a moment. The two looked at each other and laughed loudly. Life was really full of fun with such a stinking friend. They raised the wine glass in their hands at the same time, drank it all, and then threw it around and walked towards the study with their backs. After all, this was not a place for conversation. The details of the details must be planned well, otherwise it would be a bad idea to make the emperor angry. They are all top-notch officials, and they are almost incomparable to the point where they can't be promoted. The most important thing is the holy family.

Brother Lang understood his purpose as soon as he saw Ming Jue's cold and solemn appearance. He had heard of Feng Wuhen's recent situation, so he sent someone to invite his old friend a few days ago. Unfortunately, this Doctor Song has a strange temperament and will never be treated for irrelevant people. If his temper has risen, he will not even have any way to do it. I think he was really lucky back then. When he was in a down-and-out capital and was seriously injured, he encountered this person with a little kindness, otherwise this stinky skin would have thrown away a mass grave.

But he naturally couldn't say so much about Ming Jue, who was like ice. Besides, this person might not have the patience to listen to his long-term words, so he talked about Dr. Song's address directly. Sure enough, Ming Jue suddenly lost the interest in entanglement with him and hurriedly rushed out of the door, his figure was extremely fast, obviously worried about Feng Wuhen's condition.

"What a loyal guy!" Brother Lang praised lightly, then shouted in, "You should come out, do you think that person doesn't know you are hiding in and eavesdropping?"

Cui Niang then lifted the curtain, her face full of curiosity, "Are you so sure that Mr. Song will come out? He is an amazing person. He is the best choice, both martial arts and medical skills. Wouldn't it be a big deal to let that cold man disturb him?" She had no good feelings for Ming Jue, and every time she came to see him, she had a rigid face, as if she was a beauty who was distorted by all living beings, but she had a few more words to say to Brother Lang. "If something goes wrong, not only will the Seventh Prince not be able to save him, but you will also suffer by yourself. Mr. Song's temper is very big."

"Don't worry, that ice cube has no other way, but it's so persistent, Mr. Song can't resist him." Brother Lang smiled mysteriously, and then ignored Yi Ren's questioning around him, laughing loudly.

Sure enough, in the evening, Ming Jue led a man back to the Qin County Prince's Mansion, but his expression was far worse than when he went out. Although it was well concealed, Fan Qingcheng, who was sharp-eyed, even found traces of bruised nose and swollen face on his face. He could actually make Ming Jue, the most skilled among the guards, like this. Who is the sacred person? Fan Qingcheng suppressed the doubts in his heart and directly led the two into the small study as the princess told in advance. Before leaving, he looked curiously at the man behind Ming Jue. He saw that the man was black all over, in his forties and fifties, and his face was even colder than Ming Jue, who looked like ice. At first glance, it seemed that there were traces of injuries between his eyebrows and eyes. Didn't the two of them have just had a fight, right? Such an idea suddenly appeared in Fan Qingcheng's heart.

Chen Lingcheng hurried over as soon as he heard that the doctor had news. However, he was stunned at first sight when he saw Doctor Song, and the person who had originally had a cold face also showed an incredible look. The two of them stared at each other with big eyes for a while. Ming Jue, who was really impatient, snorted heavily, as if saying not to waste time. Chen Lingcheng knew that this was not the time to get to the bottom of the matter, so he casually gave Ming Jue a few instructions and immediately took Doctor Song to Feng Wuhen's dormitory.

The two of them are almost one of the few famous doctors in the world today. The superb medical skills are naturally no problem. Song Qien is even more proficient in various poison techniques, so Chen Lingcheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him. I believe that with this person, the holy hand in poison, even King Yama would not dare to easily take the prince on the bed.

"What do you think?" Chen Lingcheng asked in a low voice, "I never dared to use strong medicine, so it has been delayed until now. Can you decide the prescription?"

Song Qien glared at Chen Lingcheng fiercely, and then replied dissatisfiedly: "Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. If you want to save people, you have to take risks. Just be as cautious as you, just let him lie in bed for the rest of his life!"

Chen Lingcheng couldn't help but feel angry. After not seeing each other for many years, this person was still the same as a bull. "I'm convinced you, let's go outside and discuss with the princess and the others. If you are 70% sure, you will have to bet once!"
Chapter completed!