Xin Yi subconsciously touched the "Fragments of the King of Medicine" and "Chen's Materia Medica" in his arms, and his inner emotions were turbulent, complicated and inexplicable.

Although both books were incomplete, they were all that Chen Chusheng could produce.

The fire was fierce, and with the help of fire oil, Chen Chusheng had clearly prepared for a long time.

Perhaps, when he realized that Xin Yi was suspicious of him, he had already thought about the outcome of self-immolation. He would make the final decision in his medical cottage, where his wife, daughter and family died.

But before Chen Chusheng died, he left the book to her.

He said he was unwilling to do so.

He practiced medical skills with the purpose of saving the world, but eventually escaped into the devil's path and became a ghost, using his medical skills to harm people. This was his unwillingness to do so. Giving the book to Xinyi was a gift of the remaining kindness in his heart, and he did not want the medical skills to be lost...

This is a contradictory person.

Just like he deliberately diagnosed Xin Yi as pregnant, but revealed the secret in the end, black and white, good and evil are all in his mind.

Saying that Xin Yi is pregnant is, of course, on the one hand a way to "pregnant women" in the future and to confirm the water ghost legend that Zhangjiacun cannot have normal babies. On the other hand, it is also an indirect way to help Xin Yi get out of trouble.

A little bit may be true.

He has the sympathy and sympathy for Xinyi people who are members of the medical profession.

"Alas!" Xin Yi sighed, "He is too strong-willed. It is really pitiful and deplorable."

Fu Jiuqu turned his head with a cold expression.

"You have pity on yourself."

Xin Yi looked at him puzzled, "Why should I be pitiful?"

"Bianhe Water Ghost." Fu Jiuqu stared at her and handed the secret letter to her, "It's you."

Xin Yi opened it and took a look.

"Isn't this an obvious frame-up? The prince won't really believe it, right?"

Fu Jiuqu looked at her coldly and walked towards the edge of the tower. Cheng Cang was opening a way out with a few guards, but Chen Chusheng blocked it. Through the gap, one could see the dense crowd under the tower.

"Go out and explain to Cao Yi and Zhang Yaozhuo and see if they believe it..."

Xin Yi looked at his serious face and narrowed his eyes: "Yesterday the king asked Duan Sui to send a message and invited me to the poetry meeting, so he wanted to get rid of me and prevent me from coming to Yaowang Tower to take risks? So?

Speaking of which, the prince already knew yesterday that the Palace Secretary and the people from Kaifeng Mansion would be coming?"

Fu Jiuqu sneered, "It's just a test. Since you don't hesitate to take risks, you have to ascend to heaven, cross water, climb mountains, and draw wells, then you deserve it!"

Is this a mockery of the poem she replied?

What a poisonous mouth.

Xin Yi looked at him calmly and curled up his lips, "If I don't come, how will the plan agreed upon by the county king and I be implemented? How can Mr. Cui fall into a trap, and how can he find out the truth of the case?"

Fu Jiuqu frowned slightly and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Cheng Cang.

"Prince, you are ready. Go down, there can be no further delay."

It was very windy and rainy outside Yaowang Pagoda. A rope was tied to the wooden pillar of the three-story tower. Two guards held it tightly and extended it all the way to the outside of the tower. Behind them, the fire gradually spread from the second floor. Waiting

If you go down, if the whole tower collapses, you won't be able to go any further.

Jumping from the third floor is the only way.

Fu Jiuqu nodded and called Xin Yi coldly.

"Go down."

Xin Yi glanced at the height and got out of the way fearfully.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to write a suicide note and calm down first."

Fu Jiuqu didn't say anything, but glanced coldly at her pretending to be calm. He raised his brows, snorted coldly, grabbed her slender waist, and tied her legs tightly like a thief.

Suddenly stepped on the window sill——

The decayed wooden windows made a rattling sound.

"Prince!"

There were crowds of people under the tower.

The imperial cavalry from the Imperial City Department and the Palace Front Department, and the Yamen servants from Kaifeng Mansion, all looked up at the two people on the tower, and Xin Yi's heart jumped into his throat.

Fu Jiuqu grabbed the rope with one hand, pointed his toes on the eaves, and jumped down.

The cold wind surged from the wilderness, and the fresh air and biting cold arrived at the same time.

Xin Yi closed her eyes tightly and hugged Fu Jiuqu's waist.

The rope was not long enough to reach the ground. Fu Jiuqu used his strength to swing, and when he reached about the second floor, he let go and flew down...

The soldiers at the bottom of the tower stared unblinkingly at the man and woman who had fallen to the ground with their clothes flying, forgetting to argue or talk.

Time is slowed down.

The prince of Guangling County is unparalleled in beauty.

Xin Yi shrank in his arms like an inconspicuous little pitiful person.

She didn't open her eyes and frowned until Fu Jiuqu put her down.

"Zhengzheng!" There was a sound of gold and iron interlaced. I don't know who started first. Several swords and guns came forward at once, placing Xin Yi in the middle.

"Prince Guangling, I'm offended."

Zhang Yaozhuo saluted Fu Jiuqu, turned around and gave orders.

"Take the prisoner Xiao Zhang and bring him back to Kaifeng Mansion."

Two government officials put knives on Xin Yi's neck, grabbed him and took him away.

"Bold!" Fu Jiuqu shouted sharply, his eyes swept towards Zhang Yaozhuo coldly, and he smiled lightly, but his eyes were filled with coldness.

"Master Zhang, what do you mean by this? Touching my people in front of me?"

Xin Yi was weak and stood in front of Fu Jiuqu, looking at him with pursed lips.

The two of them were less than three steps apart, but they were as close as a powerful official to a suspect.

Zhang Yaozhuo laughed aloud and said kindly: "The Prince of Guangling County does not know that the young Zhang family has murdered people, disturbed the chickens and dogs in Zhangjiacun, and is involved in a ghost case in the water. He intends to collude with the imperial officials to cause a murder in Zhangjiacun..."

He frowned and looked at the burning Medicine King Tower and sighed.

"The lower official is helpless. He has been ordered to supervise the handling of this case, but he still hopes that the county prince will show his noble hand."

A word that contains both soft and hard words.

On an errand, he carried out the emperor and asked the prince of Guangling County to show his favor. He also hinted that he had no intention of offending him or enmity.

"Master Zhang is very good at being an official." Cao Yi came over and stood next to Fu Jiuqu. His sharp eyes passed over Zhang Yaozhuo's face and he smiled faintly.

"Chonglou, you and I are both Mr. Zhang's suspects today."

Zhang Yaozhuo said that he had received a tip-off that Mrs. Zhang, a water ghost from the Bianhe River who had done many evil things, had colluded with the imperial officials to discuss the bloodbath of Zhangjiacun at Yaowang Pagoda. So, the imperial officials present, besides Cao Yi, were Fu Jiuqu.

Who is referring to?

Fu Jiuqu smiled coldly, his young and handsome face slightly raised, full of rebelliousness.

"Master Zhang, is that right?"

Zhang Yaozhuo's smile did not change, "Don't get me wrong, Prince. Officials handle official business and do not refer to anyone in particular. As for which court official colluded with Xiao Zhang, we will make a final decision after interrogation."

Fu Jiuqu raised his eyebrows: "What if I insist on taking her away?"

Zhang Yaozhuo's expression changed slightly and he stared at him for a moment.

"Is Prince Guangling going to disobey the Holy Will?"

Fu Jiuqu: "The Imperial City Department handles matters according to the Holy Will."

Before he could even finish his voice, Cheng Cang, Duan Sui and other Imperial City Department attendants and imperial guards all gathered around them. Those people from the Imperial City Department were already tall and looked imposing and murderous.

steaming……

Zhang Yaozhuo secretly gritted his teeth and felt angry, but he did not want to confront Fu Jiuqu.

He suppressed his anger and said: "No matter what, the prisoner must be brought back to Kaifeng Mansion. If the county prince is dissatisfied, he can go to the official to ask for the prisoner, why bother to resign?"

Fu Jiuqu: "Master Zhang, you think I don't dare? Cheng Cang——"

Just as he was about to order people to take Xin Yi away, he was stopped by Cao Yi's outstretched arm.

"Chonglou!"

Cao Yi looked calm and smiled warmly.

"This case involves a wide range of things. I think Mr. Zhang will report it to the public and will not deliberately embarrass Mrs. Zhang for his own selfish reasons. You and I can just wait and see."

Fu Jiuqu looked at him, and Cao Yi shook his head, secretly reminding him that this was a fishy matter and that he should not be impulsive and disrespectful. Zhang Yaozhuo had indeed come to arrest people according to the official's order, and openly resisted the order. He also lost first when he arrived at the Jinluan Palace.

Got the truth.

Zhang Yaozhuo burst out laughing when he saw this.
To be continued...