Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other Chapter 15: (Revised)

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Zhou Wenyu opened her eyes that were about to fall out of ice slag, as if she had seen the blue and yellow spring flowing behind me.

I looked back at him indifferently, thinking that I should not be hallucinating, so I said "oh".

Zhou Wenyu stared at me blankly: "Princess, you, this is burning your eyebrows, why do you react like this?"

"Is it possible to cry and sigh at the sunset?" I touched my nose, "This has to be brewed."

Zhou Wenyu: "..."

I pursed my lips, sat down and poured a cup of warm tea, "Now, this palace has some doubts, you might as well give me an explanation."

Zhou Wenyu was startled.

"First, since this poison has been hidden in this palace for so long, why didn't you notice it when you rescued me that day?"

Zhou Wenyu sighed: "Forgive Soul Powder is domineering here. Even if you are poisoned, you can't feel the symptoms through the pulse for the first year. When you find it, you are already... powerless."

I turned the lid of the cup and asked again: "Secondly, why did the academician from Taiyuan Hospital fail to find any abnormality when he checked my pulse?"

Zhou Wenyu said this with a bit of pride: "There is no record of this poison in the history of medicine, and very few people know about it in the world today. Furthermore, the pulse is similar to ordinary cold, so how could the old men know about it? There have been similar cases in the past, the Taiyuan Hospital was only regarded as a common poisonous death. The old man has been studying medical skills with the respected master since he was a child. He is... ahem, in short, he is a rare genius that has been encountered in a century, and he cannot be compared with him. Ordinary people."

Impossible? Few? With ordinary poison *?

I walked around the table and wrote a few words on the paper with a pen and ink. Zhou Wenyu looked sideways at me and said cautiously, "Princess, are you... alright? No matter what, this old man will try his best to diagnose and treat the princess. ..."

I lightly touched my chin with the pen in my hand and shook my head: "No."

Zhou Wenyu asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Nowhere is right.

No matter which way the tortoise **** was poisoned, I lost my memory for almost two years, there must be a reason.

If it is a dispute between the party members, it must have been waiting for an opportunity. How could a surrogate princess be allowed to rule without exposing it? If it is used to take advantage of my amnesia, my memory will eventually be restored, and those who are immortal will not be able to spare them. Or was my memory wiped out just because I discovered some unspeakable secret? Even more wrong, just save me more trouble, why keep hidden dangers?

Speaking of which, the Forgetting Soul Powder itself is inexplicable, and it can't reflect the existence of the poison center value at all.

Either dead or half-dead, what is the meaning of this kind of posthumous death? It's not like I have done too many wicked things in the past, and they are purely here for revenge, so that I can live in chaos for two years, and finally die suddenly when I want to regain my hope of life?

I asked: "You can be sure that the one in me is Wanghunsan? Is it possible that it is some other poison, or maybe it's just suspected..."

Zhou Wenyu suddenly showed a sympathetic look: "So Princess, you still can't accept this fact... Well, in fact, deceiving yourself is only adding to the hurt, of course, don't doubt the old man's medical skills. And..." His voice stopped abruptly, as if he suddenly thought of something, and stared at me, "Wait... The old man and the old man vaguely remember that Master tried the Tianshan Mando to replace the most deadly Blind Mando of Wanghunsan. Luo, the effect is similar, but not life-threatening."

My mind moved slightly: "Really?"

Zhou Wenyu nodded, and then shook his head regretfully: "Moti said that this section was researched by Master, and no one else could know that that day, the Mountain Mandala was a rare and wonderful medicine in the world, and who would know it? How about making such a lot of money to make a forgetting soul powder?"

I asked: "So, the person who knows that he can replace the mandala with the Tianshan mandala is the most likely among your teachers?"

Zhou Wenyu said: "Except for the uncle and the younger brother, I am afraid that no one will know. The uncle and the master have gone back to heaven, and after all the calculations, only the younger brother is left..."

I asked, "Where are you? Can you still find him?"

Zhou Wenyu said: "If I found it, he had already changed his career to open a pharmacy and started a business, and the top pharmacy in the capital is him... Er, the princess thinks that the forgetting soul powder in yours is caused by the Tianshan Mantra. ?"

I raised my eyebrows noncommittally.

Zhou Wenyu said in confusion: "Although very few people know about this poison, it may not necessarily come from my teacher's school."

I said: "Naturally."

Zhou Wenyu was even more at a loss: "Then why does the princess look like 'I must have been hit by the Tianshan Mandor'?"

I said: "Because...optimistic?"

Zhou Wenyu: "..."

It is true that amnesia itself is a premeditated set-up.

Anyone who knows how to weigh the pros and cons will take advantage of me when I am not prepared. But if the princess of the country was killed suddenly, the whole country would be shocked. At that time, many people would be included in the scope of suspicion, and the beneficiaries would be the first to bear the brunt. Since this person can let me carry this somersault, he can naturally let me die smoothly at the right time, so why bother himself to cause such trouble?

Of course, it is not excluded that some people think that the family has too much money and think that poisoning me with this strange poison is purely a spiritual enjoyment for him, but that is not the case.

I will no longer make fun of Zhou Wenyu: "It can only be said that it is a possibility, whether it is true or not, we have to find your junior brother for further verification. As for whether it is fatal or not, it is beyond my control. Destiny."

Zhou Wenyu tilted her head and looked at me as if she had seen a ghost, and shook her head again and again: "This old man has practiced medicine for decades, and he has seen death as his home, but he has never seen death as a floating cloud..."

I smiled bitterly. I walked back and forth from the gate of **** several times, and this life and death have long been numb. Besides, those who eat the bowl of Jianguo are either killed or killed by others, and it is not a problem to be mourning all day long.

After Zhou Wenyu stepped back, I was alone, and my thoughts became more and more chaotic, so I had to release the scroll and paced among the flowers. I turned to the pool and stood there, feeling the fragrance of the laurel tree in the breeze and the sun, and felt that my heart was as beautiful as the pool. I turned my head again and saw a person sitting on the stone steps at the end of the corridor.

It's Han Fei.

He was leaning against the pillars of the corridor, wearing a plain thin shirt, looking down at a book.

I stepped forward and stood for a moment: "What book are you reading?"

Han Fei turned around as if startled. After seeing me, his expression calmed down a little. He bowed his head in a salute and replied, "A collection of ordinary poems."

I took the book of poetry out of his hand, caught a glimpse of a few words on the cover, it was Li Yu's collection of words, and smiled: "Li Yu is talented, able to write poetry and good at words, he is a rare genius, he has no intention of In power and position, he yearns for seclusion and freedom, but it is a pity that he is in the family of the emperor."

Han Fei looked at me with some doubts. He probably thought that I was not sick, and said, "What does the princess want to say?"

"It's nothing, it's just a feeling." I shrugged, "Master Han, I want to ask you a question, do you... do you really hope that one day God will open his eyes and take this palace away? , so that you will be free again, and the sky will let the birds fly?"

Han Fei looked at me in surprise: "Why did the princess say this?"

I waved my hand and smiled: "Don't be nervous, I just asked casually..."

Han Fei stood up straight and said sternly, "Han Fei doesn't know why the princess said these words suddenly, no matter how much Han Fei hates what the princess did, recalling the affection that the princess treated me in the past, everything is because I let the princess down first. For both the public and the private, Han Fei doesn't even think about what happened to the princess. That's why you just said that, the princess should not mention it again in the future."

When he said these words, his eyes were as clear and clear as the surface of a star-filled lake.

I scratched my head apologetically: "I am indeed a little confused and said the wrong thing, don't take it offense."

Han Fei slowed down when he saw me admitting my mistake. After turning around and walking a few steps, he turned around again, his expression was tangled, he didn't say anything, and left with a flick of his sleeves. I stuck to the book of poetry and said: " Hey, your book..." It wasn't until his back was gone that I slowly faded the sour smile on my face.

Something's wrong.

This is the garden of my Xingyuan, and he can sing poetry and play the qin at the waterside pavilion in front of the empty sun. Why would he go around such a big circle to see what Li Yu's poetry collection is?

I bowed my head and flipped through a few pages of the book, but after thinking hard to no avail, I had to detour back to the room.

Zhou Wenyu looked absurd, but it was a neat thing to do. After getting in touch with my junior and senior who I hadn't seen for many years, I arranged this meeting for me.

His younger brother, surnamed Kang Minglin, is the shopkeeper of Tong'an Tang, the largest pharmacy in Beijing. He is several rounds younger than him in age. A dazzling, copper-smelling businessman. I was wearing a man's attire at the moment, Kang Lin led me and Zhou Wenyu into the inner hall of the pharmacy, and ordered refreshments to be served, without any slights.

After the screen stepped down, Kang Lin knelt down and kowtowed, "Respectfully, Your Highness Jin An."

I looked at Zhou Wenyu in amazement, Zhou Wenyu waved his hand hurriedly: "Ah, I never told my junior brother that you are... the princess... junior brother, how could you..."

Kang Lin raised his head and said, "Senior brother is on duty at the Princess Mansion. You and I haven't seen each other for many years. I haven't heard enough about the past, but I brought a girl disguised as a man. Seeing that she is noble and calm, I thought, tenth □It's the princess herself." Looking at me, "Since the grass people have guessed it, they can't pretend they don't know, and the etiquette must be comprehensive. If there is any presumptuousness, I hope the princess will not blame it."

I looked at him again. Although this man has a plain appearance and a humble attitude, he does not look like an ordinary businessman. I smiled and said, "It is rumored that the disciples of Medicine King Valley are all talented and intelligent, especially their closed-door disciples. When I see them today, they are truly extraordinary."

This time it was Kang Lin's turn to be stunned, and Zhou Wenyu waved his hands again in amazement: "Junior brother, I have never told the princess that the master is... the princess, how would you know..."

"When Ben Gong first met you, you said that you had been drifting all the way to the north for more than three months. If you push it backwards, it is very likely that you came from Linchuan or Chengzhou. Listen to you. The accent is flat and flat, probably from the area of ​​Linchuan, and Linchuan was the most famous in the past for Yaowanggu Yaojia. Later, the Yaojia suffered a change, and the disciples scattered all over the world. This kind of thinking has nothing to do with your situation. coincidentally.”

I looked at them very calmly and breathed a sigh of relief in my heart. It seems that I was wrong about the Medicine King's Valley. Thinking of this, I can't help but wonder, how could I know about Medicine King Valley?

Kang Lin showed admiration in his eyes. He got up and sat upright. When asked about my intention, Zhou Wenyu and I looked at each other and said, "Boss Kang is a first-class businessman in Beijing, and he should read countless people. Have you made friends with a lot of celebrities and dignitaries?"

Kang Lin said: "Does the princess want to find someone through the grass?"

I said: "It's really worry-free to talk to Boss Kang, so I'm going to ask you about it. Before that, someone had prepared a poison with you...named, Forgetting Soul Powder? "

Kang Lin snorted and said, "Yes."

I said: "Boss Kang is so daring, you said it so frankly, are you not afraid that Ben Gong will punish you for the crime of smuggling drugs?"

Kang Lin said, "Since the princess has asked the question, she naturally has the ability to verify it. Caomin has to tell the truth, and there is still a chance to be forgiven. To be honest with the princess, the two sold forgetting soul powders were prepared by Caomin himself."

"Twice?"

"Good."

I frowned, "When are they?"

Kang Lin recalled for a moment and said, "It was more than a year ago, when the peach blossoms were in their prime. It was less than half a month later."

Peach blossom season? Isn't that when I was saved by Xu Fang? Is there any necessary connection between my amnesia and disappearance?

"Is it the same person twice?"

Kang Lin shook his head and said, "It's hard for the grass-roots people to answer this. Those who do this kind of business are secretly secretive, and they often invite unremarkable people to trade on their behalf. As for the behind-the-scenes buyers, how can they easily reveal This aspect? It's just in the humble opinion of the people that the two buyers acted in slightly different styles and bought different medicines."

"Oh? How do I say this?"

Kang Lin said: "The first buyer made a lot of money and sent three boxes of gold directly. The gold bars did not have any marks, as if they were made with heart and did not want to reveal their identity; as for the second buyer, they gave a large stack of silver notes. , the face value varies between old and new. There are Huifu Bank and Tongyu Silver, which seems to have accumulated. Of course, it is not ruled out that this is another method that does not show the mountains and dew. As for medicine, the former is a deadly poison, and the latter requires To ensure that their lives are safe, and even... threatening the grasshoppers if they go wrong, their heads will not be guaranteed."

I squinted slightly and said, "Is it the Mandala and the Tianshan Mandala?"

Kang Lin glanced at Zhou Wenyu again, "Senior brother even told Her Royal Highness this." Then he turned his head, "Exactly."

Hearing this, Zhou Wenyu said dumbly: "This, this can't be distinguished..."

That's right, so I could be either the former or the latter...

However, I am disturbed that, other than to deal with me, who is willing to pay a lot of money to buy this poison, and what is the purpose? During this time, has any important person lost their memory...

Wait, shouldn't it be...

"Emperor Zhou, Boss Kang, you all come from the Valley of the King of Medicine, and you must be very skilled in medicine. There are few people in the world. I am confused. I hope you can tell the truth." Seeing the two of them nodded, I calmed down a little Tone, "Does it make people forget part of their memory overnight...for example, the possibility of a year?"

Zhou Wenyu and Kang Lin looked at each other, both startled, Zhou Wenyu said: "The effect of Wanghun San has been lost from the past, and once a day is forgotten, it is like forgetting the soul, and it gradually recovers and becomes a dead soul. , there is no such thing as forgetting a year, and..."

"Furthermore," Kang Lin continued: "Forgetting one year's memory or something, there is probably no medicine in this world that can do it..."

I was shocked, "Isn't this medicine?"

Kang Lin nodded and said: "Amnesia is divided into many types, and there are many reasons that can cause it, or because the head is severely injured, or because of the blow, severe cases can't even take care of basic life, and from the artificial point of view On the whole, it is the easiest to lose all memory."

Zhou Wenyu said: "Poisoning, acupuncture, the principle is to numb the meridians in a person's brain that are used to store memories, but no one in this world can properly control a person's memory, just as the current old man wants to seal it up The memory of the princess today must be impossible."

Kang Lin squinted: "Why did you seal up the princess' memory?"

Zhou Wenyu waved her hand hurriedly: "Ah, I'm just making an analogy... Princess, please don't blame..."

I can't hear the noise of the two brothers. From when Kang Lin said that there was no such drug, I felt like I had fallen into an ice cellar, and every pore was tinged with cold air.

If there is no healer in the world who can seal memories, then no one can forget a memory overnight.

But it happens all around me.

Then there is only one possibility.

False.

That person has never lost his memory, he remembers the memories belonging to Xu Fang and Hefeng.

He clearly remembered, but calmly said, who are you, girl?

He clearly remembered, but he asked me in a deep voice, what is your purpose?

He clearly remembered, but he said in the surging river that he really was a snake and a scorpion.

This is a scam.

From the very beginning, Xu Fang was... No, it wasn't Xu Fang, Xu Fang was a figure fabricated by Nie Ran, and he never existed.

He worked hard to save money to buy a butcher's shop, played the melodious flute cordially, and recited the oath of the white head in his heart, all of which were acting.

The person who is obedient to the wind, will do everything for the wind, will take care of the sick wind all night with red eyes, and be as warm as Xu Yang, just a dream of the water and moonlight in the fragrance of the wind and cinnamon.

And this dream was woven by Nie Ran himself.

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Is this... the whole truth?

No, I can't jump to conclusions or jump to conclusions without confirming it myself.

I picked up the celadon tea bowl next to the table, and tried to drink water to calm myself down, but because of the trembling, I overturned the cup to the ground with a crisp sound, and the cup body cracked and shattered like a deep heart.

Zhou Wenyu and Kang Lin were shocked and rushed forward to greet me, for fear that I would be splashed by the debris, Kang Lin looked at me and said, "Is there something wrong with the princess?"

I looked at him blankly. It took me a long time to realize what he was talking about. After a while, I asked, "Can the mandala and the Tianshan mandala be easily distinguished by the naked eye?"

Kang Lin said: "Although it looks similar, the experts can distinguish it, like me and my brother naturally..."

"I mean," I interrupted, "there's a high chance that the average person would get confused?"

Kang Lin said: "It's not unheard of in the market to charge shoddy products."

I looked at him blankly, "So, is it possible that Boss Kang is wrong?"

Zhou Wenyu couldn't understand a little, "Princess, it's hard for others to say, my junior brother and I are absolutely nothing..."

"Boss Kang," I ignored Zhou Wenyu, looked directly at Kang Lin, and said coldly, "When you are preparing Wanghun San, it is also possible that you mistaken the defective product as a Tianshan mandala and sold it to the buyer. Is it?"

Kang Lin looked at me fixedly, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his mouth and smiled, "The princess said yes, so it is. Maybe when he was entering a certain batch of Tianshan mantuo herbs, he mistakenly The Dhara is regarded as the mandala of the Tianshan Mountains."

Zhou Wenyu shoved Kang Lin abruptly and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could you possibly make such a low-level mistake?"

Kang Lin ignored his senior brother and smiled at me, "It's not difficult for this news to leak out, as long as a customer who bought a Tianshan mando comes to the shop to quarrel and get into a yamen, it is naturally notorious. This pharmacy will lose nearly a thousand taels of silver..."

I said: "Double the amount, Ben Gong compensates Boss Kang."

Kang Lin said: "If the buyer who bought the Tianshan Mando Forgetting Soul Sanctuary came to trouble the Caomin..."

I said: "Does Boss Kang still need to worry about this?"

Kang Lin lowered his head and smiled.

Zhou Wenyu looked left and right, stomping angrily: "What are you talking about? Why can't the old man understand it at all?"

I rolled up my sleeves and said to Kang Lin, "This is the end of the story, so I won't stay here."

Kang Lin long bowed: "Respectfully send Her Royal Highness the princess."

My mind is messed up, and I only remember that face, that blue shirt, that smile, that warmth, that seemingly peaceful beauty is slowly turning into murder.

When Mun Zun dragged his footsteps back to the bridge window of the mansion, he saw Song Langsheng standing by the pond in the twilight, his fiery red official robe fluttering in the wind, as if the clouds in the sky were burning all the way down, the red radiance Eyes... My eyes are sore for a while, no matter how many palace fights and party fights there are, no matter how many dark tides there are, I don't know how many true and false there are, at least one person is waiting for me to come back and go home.

Seeing me coming back, Song Langsheng strode forward and frowned, "You are not in good health, so where did you run away?"

"I..." I forced a smile, "I went out to relax..."

Song Langsheng bent down slightly, stroked my forehead with his palm, made sure there was no fever, and breathed a sigh of relief, I saw him like this, a wave of heat surged in his heart, and even a dazed worry, if there was a fever One day I really died, what should he do?

A quiet night.

On the second day, there was a big wave in the capital.

Tong'an Tang, the largest pharmacy in Beijing, was detained by the capital's yamen for allegedly selling a variety of fake medicinal materials. Many customers who had bought medicinal materials before rushed to Tong'an Tang to stir up chaos. The matter quickly spread throughout the streets.

In the past two days, I have been resting in my room to recuperate, and I have hardly stepped out of the mansion.

On the third day and night, I woke up from my sleep and went to a house on Junping Street, Xihuamen, alone. .

The owner of this mansion is Kang Lin. Tonight at Hai Hai, the governor of the capital yamen will release him with insufficient evidence. Kang Lin had three residences in the capital. When he came out of the yamen, he had to pass an official road to identify which residence he was staying in tonight.

In other words, from confirming where Kang Lin will stay tonight, to arriving here, it will take half an hour at the earliest.

I wait quietly.

This is my bet.

I bet that the second person who bought Wanghun San will come to Kanglin as soon as possible and ask if the pill contains a mandala or a Tianshan mandala.

A matter of human life, he must be anxious and must confirm it himself.

Will even wait in advance when Kang Lin returns to the house.

It's just that no matter how early he is, he will be nowhere near me.

All of this, from the very beginning, was a fog that I asked the governor of the capital to release, together with Kang Lin.

If this person is someone I don't know, then the tenth among me is the mandala.

If this person...

Just thinking about this, the side window slammed open, and a dark shadow floated in.

It came earlier than I thought!

I held my breath as I listened to the gentle step of the man and felt him getting closer and closer to me.

My heart was like thunder and drums, and I suddenly took two heavy breaths.

The man stopped suddenly, "Who?"

I gritted my trembling teeth, pulled out the long sword I had held in my hand for a long time, and slowly paced out from the screen.

The man's face was covered with black veil, but he also held a sword. With a backhand, the blade pointed directly at me: "Who are you?"

I took two steps forward, facing the place where the moonlight shined in, showing my true face in front of him.

The man was shaking violently, and he took two steps back in a hurry. Before I could say anything, he was about to sprint away.

"My dark guards are all over here, inside and out." I turned the long sword in my hand in one direction, stopped on a hemp rope hanging in the air in the dark, and said slowly: "This rope There is a bronze bell on it, as long as you take a step out of this door, I will cut the rope, the bell will fall, and all the dark guards will show up, and then you will not be able to fly."

The man stood still when he heard the words, and I said solemnly, "Your reaction must be acquaintance with me. You should also understand why I am here."

The man didn't say a word, didn't look back.

I said: "Take off your mask."

The man stood still.

I said coldly: "You can't escape this disaster today, you dare to commit poison, why don't you dare to admit the crime?"

Outside the house, the leaves were rustling, he didn't answer, there was only darkness.

After a long period of time, my hand was so sore that I could barely hold the hilt, the man finally raised his hand to remove the veil and turned around.

The bright moon slowly shrouded the clouds, and the room was dark. In a trance, his face was hazy and unrecognizable, but when the dark clouds passed, the bright moonlight clearly hit that face, and for a while, I dazzled, only to feel that all the strength in my body was drained, and I could no longer move a single bit.

He raised his sword and pointed at me, his lips curled slightly, with no expression: "No matter how fast your secret guard is, he can't be faster than me. If I want to hold you away, you can't do anything."

With a bang, my sword finally detached from the hot and humid palm and slammed **** the wooden floor.

"It's actually... it's really you..."

"...Song Langsheng."

——End of this chapter (first issue*: ?novelid=1202316)

The author has something to say: the whole, plus the last, have been repaired.

Well, after reading the message, everyone has their own guesses and various doubts, then, I will answer one or two here.

A crush said that she didn't understand what this chapter was talking about. In fact, what this chapter said was that the princess was investigating whether the poison in her was mortal or not. Then I went to the layout to find out the person who poisoned me. Well, it was Song Consort. Then, what about Nie Ran? Nie Ran actually has nothing to do with the princess' poisoning, but during the investigation, he found out that he may, um, pay attention, it is only possible that he pretended to lose his memory and approached him, because the two genius doctors showed that no one can To make people lose just a year of memory overnight.

What is the truth?

Everyone may be the female protagonist and think that the female protagonist's thinking is the truth. This is actually more one-sided. It is equivalent to the appearance of the concubine here, and everyone thinks that he is a bad person. Of course, many children's shoes say that he is a good person to save the princess. This is an assumption. What is the truth, we need more information to distinguish.

I saw a lot of people yelling, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Is this article abusive? In fact, crying and crying is not my style, nor is it the style of a princess, so in fact, in many things, it should be right to follow the princess. As for the issue of abuse... I can say, it's actually still early... Pfft. . .

I don't know if there are any spoilers above, I hope there are not...

Finally, let's talk about the male protagonist.

It's really too early to draw conclusions. In fact, as I write and write, I also change a lot of plots and outlines. For example, at first, we wanted Wei to be the male lead, and later we wanted Lu to be the male lead. However, in the end, it can be guaranteed to the end, what everyone expects.

Yeah~~~ Jiangzi~~~ I'm going to play Xianwu~~~