...
night.
Taiyuan Hospital, deep inside the palace.
In the dean's secret room, many medicinal materials were piled up, and the fragrance of medicine filled the air. Sun Yiku, the director of the imperial hospital, was dressed in a scholar's shirt and was making a decoction.
"Dong dong..."
The door clicked lightly, and the rhythm of the sound contained a code.
"Come in." Sun Yiku said in a deep voice.
A medicine boy walked in slowly, bowed and said:
"Dean, we still haven't found Wang Youcai, but we found traces of blood... He should be... dead."
"Youcai walked out of the palace with Zhao Wujiang, and now he has disappeared, but Zhao Wujiang is fine.
Huh, he was probably jealous of Zhao Wujiang for seeking too many benefits, and he angered Zhao Wujiang with his words, which led to his death..." Sun Yiku stopped fanning the fire, and his eyes flashed.
"I have met Zhao Wujiang twice, and I feel that besides being greedy for money, he is also as vicious as a wolf and a fox..." Yaotong buried his head and thought for a while before saying, Wang Youcai is his clan brother, and the two of them The relationship should be good.
Sun Yiku smiled gloomily:
"Zhao Wujiang killed Youcai without caring about our side. This person is too strong and difficult to control. We need to get rid of him and replace him with someone we can better control."
"The dean is wise." The medicine boy complimented:
"One more thing, the Minister of War has just agreed to cooperate with us."
Sun Yiku raised his eyes, his eyes lit up, and he showed a warm smile:
"That's good news. Come on, you can boil this potion...I'll go see him in person."
The medicine boy said yes and respectfully watched Sun Yiku leave.
...
Inside the Yangxin Hall.
The empress was still held so tightly by Zhao Wujiang that she could not move. She clenched her silver teeth and her cheeks became more and more rosy.
She is the current emperor and the emperor of Daxia.
Now he was so tightly bound by Zhao Wujiang that even through his clothes, he could feel Zhao Wujiang's strong and hot masculine aura.
This smell made her extremely embarrassed.
But she didn't want to give in or say any compromising words.
She began to threaten Zhao Wujiang with words, and said angrily:
"If you don't let me go, I will order you to be killed!"
But Zhao Wujiang was not afraid at all.
What's more, Zhao Wujiang grabbed the Empress's clueless handle. He kept twisting his body, feeling the Empress' softness and heat through her thin clothes. He said "viciously":
"I will eat your secrets forever."
The empress's arrogance dimmed in an instant, not only because Zhao Wujiang knew her secret and had a tough tone, but more importantly, although she refused to give in, she felt Zhao Wujiang's other side even more in their close bodies. Very tough.
As Zhao Wujiang became more and more assertive, the empress began to panic.
Zhao Wujiang eats soft things but not hard things, and she likes hard things but doesn't like soft things.
She adjusted her mind and breathing, turned her face to face Zhao Wujiang, her beautiful eyes trembled, and her tone finally softened a bit:
"Zhao Wujiang, how about I shake hands with you and make peace?"
Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly and raised a smirk at the corner of his mouth:
"Your Majesty, I still like your unruly look just now."
...
Kyoto, southeast of the city, is the residence of the Minister of War.
Sun Yiku, the director of the Taiyuan Hospital, led by the housekeeper of the Chen family, came to the study of the Minister of War.
As he pushed the door open, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.
"Brother Sun, sit down."
Chen Anbang, Minister of the Ministry of War, was sitting at his desk, which was covered with messy documents. His bushy-bearded face was red from the smell of alcohol.
Sun Yiku frowned, slowly sat on the chair, sat opposite Chen Anbang, frowned and asked:
"Brother Chen, how come you suddenly figured it out?"
Sun Yiku sent people to negotiate with Chen Anbang many times before, but Chen Anbang did not give a clear reply.
Chen Anbang slumped on the chair, his strong body heaving, breathing heavily, exhaling the pungent smell of alcohol, and said angrily:
"Today Dugu Yihe actually didn't give me any face for a little eunuch!"
"Oh? Little eunuch..." Sun Yiku fanned slightly in disgust and narrowed his eyes. It couldn't be Zhao Wujiang, right?
"That little eunuch doesn't know the heights of the world and speaks nonsense. Didn't I just say a few words about that little eunuch?
What, I don’t deserve it? Am I not worthy of being the Minister of the Ministry of War? "Chen Anbang burped and slapped the table:
"That little eunuch scoffed at me sharply. Not only did Dugu Yihe not stand by me, he even tried to smooth things over to defend him. What kind of person is he, Zhao Wujiang!"
Sure enough, it was Zhao Wujiang... Sun Yi sneered in his heart and said lightly:
"A little eunuch, let alone Brother Chen, who just said a few words to him, even if he beheaded him on the spot, so what?
This Dugu Yihe simply doesn’t give you face, Brother Chen..."
"That's right, Dugu Yihe won't give me face, so why should I give him face? He is as unreliable as the little emperor!" Chen Anbang said in a serious tone:
"I have to rely on myself!"
"Brother Chen is right, you have to rely on yourself for everything, but if Brother Chen doesn't mind, you and I can cooperate sincerely." Sun Yiku's eyes flickered:
"Let's do this, Brother Chen, I'm here to give you a meeting gift, which can help you crush the ant Zhao Wujiang to death!"
"Tell me about it." Chen Anbang raised his thick eyebrows.
Sun Yiku folded his hands in front of him and said calmly:
"Zhao Wujiang, as the manager of the harem, often comes to our hospital to steal medicinal materials and sell them. In the past, I turned a blind eye. But now to show my sincerity, Brother Chen, if I tell you this, can you squeeze him to death? "
"Is this serious?" Chen Anbang stared at the director of the imperial hospital with wide eyes, and the harem manager who stole medicinal materials. As long as he files a lawsuit against him, Zhao Wujiang will be doomed.
"really!
Zhao Wujiang's residence contains a large amount of money obtained from reselling medicinal materials. This is absolutely true. "
Sun Yi smiled bitterly. He did not tell Chen Anbang about the Gu worms. In his opinion, Chen Anbang was a vulgar and reckless man who was only suitable for relying on his strength, not as a partner in making troubles.
"Haha, okay! I will make sure that Zhao Wujiang dies without a burial place and let him know that I am not something that a little eunuch like him can offend." Chen Anbang laughed loudly and patted the table:
"Leave this matter to me!"
I will tell the emperor about this, and the emperor will definitely not tolerate him! Chen Anbang sneered in his heart.
