Crazy criticizes the regent for reading my mind and his character collapses

My brother actually recognized Nan Xi!

Murong Qing gritted her teeth with hatred, and her facial features were almost ferocious.

No wonder.

No wonder her brother's attitude towards her changed.

It turns out that he and Nan Xi met each other.

Like his parents, he also turned towards that bitch Nan Xi.

But why!

Isn't she their daughter?

Is blood relationship really that important?

Bang!

Murong Qing, who lowered her head, suddenly bumped into someone.

Her temper came from being pampered in the Marquis Bo'an's Mansion. She has always been irrational and unforgiving. Coupled with her bad mood at the moment, she suddenly became angry.

"Who is so ignorant?"

"Can't you see anyone here?"

"My clothes are made of valuable materials. Can you afford to pay for them if they get stained?"

Looking up, she met a pair of cold and gloomy eyes, and unconsciously swallowed all the rest of her words.

During this time, she also met many people and gained a lot of knowledge.

Her intuition told her that the person in front of her was not easy to deal with.

However, it is too late to regret.

Qian Yu looked at the woman in front of him with gloomy eyes.

Murong Qing?

You bumped into this yourself.

He made a gesture, and someone immediately stepped forward, knocked Murong Qing unconscious and carried her away.

This is the corner, no one will see it at all.

Even if someone sees it, they won't mind their own business.

At noon, Murong Ce prepared to take the coffins of Bo'anhou and his wife on the road back to Dongyue.

Nan Xi and Li Qingmo came to see him off.

At the city gate, Murong Ce waited left and right, but Murong Qing was nowhere to be seen.

Only a little beggar sent a letter.

It was written by Murong Qing himself, saying that he had something to do and could not go back to Dongyue with him.

Murong Ce frowned slightly.

This Qing'er is too outrageous.

What could be more important than sending your parents' coffins home?

"Brother, why don't I go back with you?" Nan Xi said.

She couldn't bear to see Hou Boan's funeral being so shabby.

Obviously they have both children, but one person is missing.

Murong Ce looked over and said, "Is this possible? You still have government affairs to deal with, and the people here need you more. I believe both father and mother can understand."

He smiled softly: "Don't worry, you sent so many people to take me back. Nothing will happen on the way. When I finish the funeral, if I have a chance, I will come over to see you."

After a pause, he looked at Li Qingmo again.

Without saying anything, he bowed deeply and bowed deeply.

"I don't know what to call you now, but please be kind to my sister. It's not that she doesn't have a natal family. Although I, Murong Ce, don't have much ability, if my sister is wronged in the future, I will definitely protect her with all my strength."

Li Qingmo was not angry. Murong Ce dared to say such words at this time, but people couldn't help but look at him.

"Don't worry, Nan'er and I will only love each other till we grow old, and there won't be a day when you come to settle accounts with me."

With Li Qingmo's guarantee, Murong Ce finally felt relieved. He took another deep look at Nan Xi and set off with the coffin.

……

half year later.

Midsummer is accompanied by the morning sun, and the gentle drizzle at night has become what people look forward to most.

As long as it rains at night, the next day will be refreshing.

The college on the mountain in the suburbs has almost been built, and the project is coming to an end.

When the workers were hot and thirsty, they would scoop out a bowl of cold water and drink it, or pour it on themselves, and then continue working.

Several carts loaded with food boxes went up the mountain.

It was the guy from Chang Yue Lou who came to deliver the food. Foreman Zheng Qing greeted everyone to stop and eat.

Everyone stopped, lined up in an orderly manner, and received their meals one by one, in good order.

"Huh? Why does Chang Yue Lou's food not taste right today?" a worker said while eating.

Another person also said: "It seems something is not right. Could it be that the cook has been changed?"

"Isn't it going rancid?"

"No, Chang Yuelou has been giving us meals for almost half a year. When has he ever given us sour food? Maybe it's... Oops!"

The speaker suddenly fell to the ground clutching his stomach.

Others also fell down.

Some looked ferocious.

Some were foaming at the mouth.

The food was scattered all over the floor.

There is a foul smell, someone is incontinent.

The news reached the palace.

Nan Xi frowned and said: "Surround Chang Yue Tower first, and control anyone who has come into contact with those meals."

Then, he asked: "Where is the royal husband?"

Han Li on the side replied: "Your Majesty, I have taken Xia Rui out of the palace. It seems that I have found the person who bought arsenic to kill the Marquis and his wife."

Nan Xi's face darkened.

This case has been on hold for half a year, and now there are finally clues.

"You and Shaoyao will come out of the palace with me and go to the college to have a look." Nan Xi changed into regular clothes and said, "Ask everyone at Shangtai Hospital to bring commonly used and life-saving medicines."

"Yes." Hanlian responded.

Many workers at the college had fainted, and the doctor they called for hit them on the back of the head. The smell of feces, urine and medicine were mixed together in the air, which was pungent and unpleasant, making them sick.

"See Her Majesty the Queen." Those who recognized Nan Xi quickly knelt down and saluted.

Nan Xi raised his hand and said: "What time has it been? Don't worry about these false gifts. Imperial physician, quickly diagnose and treat them. Let's start with the ones with severe symptoms. Shaoyao, prepare the medicines I brought. Let the imperial physician and doctors prepare them." After taking the pulse, if there is no life-threatening condition, give them this medicine."

"Yes, Master." Shaoyao responded.

Hanlian turned around and took out a wooden box from the carriage. There were many porcelain bottles containing prepared pills.

Nan Xi walked up to Zheng Qing and knelt down to feel her pulse.

Zheng Qing was confused and finally recognized the person who checked her pulse, and quickly stood up with support.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Nan Xi pressed her hand: "Excuse me, do you have any other symptoms besides abdominal pain?"

Zheng Qing: "He's dizzy..."

Because Zheng Qing is stronger and can eat better, her symptoms are considered the most severe.

Nan Xi took out the silver needle bag and gave her acupuncture.

Soon, Zheng Qing regained some consciousness.

"Shaoyao, give her medicine."

Shaoyao poured a pill from the porcelain bottle and gave it to Zheng Qing to take.

After a while, she turned over and vomited violently, vomiting out all the food she had eaten.

"God, what is this?"

Several doctors looked at the filth that Zheng Qing spit out.

"Why so many bugs?"

Nan Xi frowned and ordered the imperial doctor to put away those bugs.

Then everyone who was fed the peony medicine vomited, and there were insects in the vomited things.

Live bugs, wriggling very actively.

"Master, their symptoms were relieved after vomiting." Shaoyao said.

Nan Xi nodded: "All workers will be placed in the college dormitories first. You follow me to Chang Yue Building."

When they arrived at Chang Yue Tower, Li Qingmo and Xia Rui were actually there.

Nan Xi walked over quickly: "Why are you here?"