Manager Liu was a very serious old man with a strong and upright posture. He looked at Yang Jing and replied: "The Imperial Prefect's Office does not admit that there is a pharmacist named Yang Wei. The Imperial Preceptor refuses to see me because he is busy."
Yang Jing sneered, "Impossible, Su Qing will never lie. You first check whether Chunming went to Meng Yuexing a few years ago. Once you get the evidence, you can threaten them and tell them without letting him go." My father, they have violated the law by randomly detaining citizens of the empire. Moreover, there are photos and videos from Meng Yuexing, and Meng Yuexing’s planet chief testified. Don’t even think about denying it. I’m telling the truth. Even a pharmacist can save me. If you don’t come out, you can’t afford to lose face.”
Manager Liu showed a smile. In fact, he could handle this little thing by himself, but he hoped that the little girl he had watched grow up would be more considerate and not be taken advantage of. Just help as a person. A commoner woman, not It was worth her efforts.
But then he thought that what Yang Jing said was right. Although the Imperial Preceptor's Office had a high status, it had no rights, let alone detaining citizens of the empire in violation of the law, so he was helping the little girl.
Who is Mr. Liu? He has been immersed in political intrigues for decades. He can't see through anything. He discovered the anomaly in the Imperial Prefect's Office in just a few words. He originally wanted to fool Yang Jing, but he didn't expect that the little girl was very persistent, so he had to take it seriously. , lest the master be angry.
Yang Jing said angrily: "Manager Liu, when you see the Imperial Master, ask him what exactly you want Yang Wei to do? Yang Wei's relatives must know the reason why he was imprisoned, and they will find ways to fulfill the Imperial Master's request to redeem him. "
Even if she dared to talk about the Imperial Master in this tone at home, she would be very cowardly to face Cheng Lang. Even her father respected the Imperial Master Cheng Lang, let alone her, even if the Imperial Master really did something My father would also help cover up any outrageous matters, and detaining a pharmacist was not a big deal.
"I know, I'll make another trip. If it doesn't work, just give up and let your friend think of other ways."
Manager Liu didn't care whether Yang Wei lived or died. He was just an inconspicuous pharmacist. He just didn't want his little master to be unhappy.
Yang Jing: "Okay, wait until you come back and tell me the situation. Qingqing is still waiting. My elder brother said that Su Qing is a very worthy person to make friends with. I hope to help her as much as possible. Maybe there will be unexpected benefits in the future. "
Manager Liu looked surprised, "Really, okay then, do I know what to do?"
Manager Liu would not take Yang Jing's orders seriously. If Yang Yu also said that Su Qing was very important, then he should pay more attention to it. No matter what, he had to see the Imperial Master and find out the situation clearly and why he was detained. Don't let go.
Seeing that it was still dark, Manager Liu decided to make another trip. This time, the National Preceptor's Office couldn't send him away easily.
When they arrived at the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, after being notified, the Imperial Preceptor's eldest disciple Chun Ming came out and said, "Manager Liu, what can you do? Why are you here so late?"
Manager Liu's serious face revealed a faint smile, "It's still the same thing as this morning."
Chun Ming was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized, "Manager Liu, I explained it clearly to you this morning. We don't have a pharmacist named Yang Wei in the Imperial Prefect's Office. You must be mistaken."
Manager Liu stared at him closely and said meaningfully: "Is there any mistake? You know it in your heart. Do I still want to show you the video of you going to Meng Yuexing to pick up someone a few years ago? I don't care. What is your master doing? Your Imperial Preceptor’s office has no right to imprison people. If my master finds out about this, the Imperial Preceptor will also be embarrassed. Take me to see Cheng Lang. I want to ask him what the hell he is doing?"
Chun Ming panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down and could only say: "Manager Liu, please come with me."
Having been exposed in person, it would be a bit scoundrel to deny it. Chun Ming doesn't have the shamelessness, and the National Preceptor's Office really doesn't dare to offend Manager Liu.
In this case, just bring people in and let Master make the decision!
Cheng Lang had to ask for water from Lingzhi in the medicine field every morning and evening. When he heard that Manager Liu was coming again, he held the kettle's hand and sighed in his heart, what should come will still come.
Cheng Lang put down the kettle and his disciple offered him a towel. He wiped his hands and said calmly: "Please come in, Mr. Liu!"
After speaking, he walked to a pavilion in the back garden and sat down, waiting for Manager Liu to arrive.
Manager Liu came up and saluted lightly, "I have met the Imperial Master."
Cheng Lang stood up and curled his lips, "Manager Liu is here. If you don't feel welcome, please take a seat."
Manager Liu stepped forward and sat down and said, "Master, you're welcome. This is the second time I've come to the Master's Mansion. The disciples in the mansion actually fooled me. If I hadn't insisted on seeing the Master, I wouldn't be able to see him."
"Haha, Manager Liu is joking. How dare my disciples fool you? There must be some misunderstanding."
Manager Liu said sarcastically: "Since there is a misunderstanding, let the person I want be released immediately."
Cheng Lang said calmly: "To be fair to Manager Liu, the pharmacist you mentioned is indeed in my hands, but I have a use for that person and cannot leave it to you."
Manager Liu's eyes were sharp, "Master, the empire is a law-abiding person. Even His Majesty, the Emperor, has no reason to illegally imprison citizens of the empire. Besides, you are imprisoning a friend of my little master. This is too much! Otherwise, I wouldn't have done it." Come to the door again and again.”
Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Impossible. How could he, a low-level pharmacist from a primitive galaxy, be friends with your master?"
Manager Liu: "A friend of a friend, we are related anyway. We have been asked to find someone. If we have evidence, the person is in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion. If there is nothing serious, let him go quickly. Once there is trouble with His Majesty, the Imperial Preceptor's It doesn’t look good either!”
Cheng Lang was silent for a long time and then said: "Manager Liu, it's not that I'm refuting your face, but that person is very important to me. I need him to refine a medicine for me. Unfortunately, he has not succeeded in three years and it is still wasted. I have many rare elixirs, many of which are very difficult to cultivate. In a fit of anger, I imprisoned him and asked him to hand over the inheritance."
Manager Liu showed a look of astonishment and said to himself that Cheng Lang is really nothing. The majestic Imperial Master actually covets the inheritance of a little pharmacist. The royal family doesn't want you to eat and drink, but they still don't let you go to the treasured library to read the information.
"What's so strange about the inheritance of an apothecary from a primitive galaxy? The Imperial Master can also take a fancy to it. The royal family has the most complete collection of monks' books in the entire empire. The Imperial Master ignores the ready-made techniques. Why bother a young man? , it’s better to release him quickly!”
Cheng Lang said calmly: "Yang Wei's inheritance is extraordinary, and the method of refining medicine is similar to that of a monk. Manager Liu also knows that my cultivation has not advanced for many years, and I urgently need several pills to practice, so I sent someone I brought Yang Wei back, but after several years, he has not succeeded in refining it, and instead wasted a lot of elixir."
Manager Liu said disapprovingly: "So what? All major families have collections of monks' classics, and there are even more in the ruins. It's not unusual for the boy to accidentally see one and incorporate it into his own method of refining medicine. As for the Imperial Master, this is ?"
Cheng Lang was silent, with a look of displeasure on his face. How could he directly say that those classics were too difficult and he couldn't understand them? Wouldn't that make him look like a waste as a national master, and shamelessly coveted Yang Wei's alchemy skills? .
Even though Yang Wei gave him instructions on how to refine the medicine, Cheng Lang still didn't believe it. He thought that Yang Wei still had core skills that he had not handed over, so he was imprisoned and tortured in order to obtain the true inheritance.
But in the eyes of Mr. Liu, the Imperial Master was too petty. Seeing that Cheng Lang remained silent, he must have been unwilling. His face darkened, and he said so clearly that the Imperial Master could not let go of a small pharmacist.
