I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 37 The Thief Ren Jingsheng

He Qing glanced at Su Tian, ​​who was not in a hurry. This always brave young general had a rare helplessness on his brows: "Everyone back down!"

Su Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

"General?!"

He Qing swept over one by one violently: "What? I'm blind and didn't see that the princess was coerced by him. Are you all trying to kill His Highness?"

A group of people had no way to refute, and retreated obediently.

Su Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and gave He Qing a grateful look: "This matter is the responsibility of this palace alone, and no second person will be involved."

He Qing didn't dare to meet her eyes, he just hoped that Su Tian wouldn't come out like this again next time.

Su Tian turned her head to the side, and quietly taught the student to "threat" He Qing to ask the medical girl and buy herbs: "Do as I say."

He Qing pretended to be a mouse-thrower, and followed suit one by one.

Su Tian gave He Qing a credit in her heart.

Before the medical girl was summoned here, news suddenly spread from the village.

Su Tian hurriedly followed the scholar back to the village.

——Some patients showed signs of improvement.

Su Tian went to look, and the villager who was dying had stopped coughing up blood, and his complexion had obviously returned to ruddy, and the dark spots on his skin had faded twice as visible to the naked eye.

Su Tian looked at those people who showed improvement: "During this time, what did you let them eat or do?"

A group of villagers had already got the news and knew her identity, so they flinched. It took a long time for a group of people to discuss the result. The only thing in common was that these people took the detoxification pill given by Su Tian.

Antidote pill?
poison?
Su Tian's brain started working all of a sudden, as if thinking of something, she turned around and ran out suddenly, but no one stopped her.

Running to the head of the village, meeting the surprised gaze of He Qing who was stationed there, Su Tian grabbed the rein in his hand, stepped on the pedals and got on the horse, turned her head and said, "Protect this place, and no one will be allowed to come back before I come back." Do it, anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"

"Ouch." She was handsome for less than three seconds, and just as she finished speaking, there was a sharp pain in her ankle, and she fell off the pedals.

She was so nervous that she forgot that her left leg was sprained by jumping over a wall in the palace.

"Your Highness..." He Qing hurriedly gave her a hand, and asked, "Your Highness, are you all right? What song is this singing?"

Su Tian gritted her teeth, "I'm fine."

"Your legs..."

Su Tian pressed the trembling leg hard, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm just a little tired from the busy work these two days."

"That……"

Su Tian shook her head, grabbed He Qing's sleeve, and said word by word: "I know what it is! He Qing, it's not a plague at all! It's poison! Those villagers have all been poisoned by a rare poison!"

He Qing frowned.

"If you don't believe me, you can send someone to see it yourself. Many people have improved, but they still need to bring the imperial doctor for further treatment. I'm the only one to do this."

He Qing silently beckoned two officers and soldiers over, and said, "Escort Your Highness back to the palace."

Su Tian shook her head: "I'll be faster alone."

He Qing helped her get on the horse: "Don't worry, Your Highness, they won't drag you down."

Su Tian didn't refuse anymore.

If it is true, maybe she is the biggest drag.

At night, the official road is also pitch black, with no light and low visibility, and only the sound of grasshoppers in the grass beside the road can be heard quietly.

Su Tian didn't care about the bumpy road, so she rode her horse and drove all night.

The two officers and soldiers who were ordered to escort her held up two torches, one on the left and one on the right, and followed Su Tian on the way, panting.

Su Tian didn't let go and said to stop and rest, who dared to speak?
When the three horses were exhausted, the sky finally turned pale.

One of them glanced ahead, panting, "Your Highness, Your Highness, the city gate is ahead."

After riding the horse for a long time, Su Tian had burning pains on the inside of both thighs, and her ankle, which had stepped on the stirrup, was still swollen, and she shivered from time to time to remind Su Tian of its existence.

When they arrived at the palace, Su Tian sent someone to give some money to the two officers and soldiers, and then sent them back to rest.

Standing against the rising sun, she squatted outside the Zichen Hall until the sun was high before entering the hall. She tried her best to make King Qianqiu relax, and agreed to send an imperial doctor to give a diagnosis and treatment.

After getting the desired result, Su Tian's eyes darkened, and she fainted from exhaustion.

She hasn't had a good rest for the past two days, and her body was injured. Last night, she was bumpy all the way, without eating, drinking, or sleeping. God knows how she survived this journey.

Exhausted, it was not so easy to wake up after passing out this time, the whole palace was panicked because of Su Tian's fainting...

Someone took advantage of the chaos to climb over the palace wall, groped to the side of the Bafeng Hall of Changle Palace, and broke in through the window.

The man's feet hadn't touched the ground yet, and a black long whip was suddenly encircled around his slender waist. The owner of the whip gave a little force, and the visitor changed from the expected perfect landing to a dog gnawing mud.

Ren Jingsheng thought he had been discovered by someone, so he raised his heart, lying on the ground and looking around, he saw that there was only Quan Yi in the hall.

He got up from the ground with a whimper, and shouted with a low voice: "I came all the way here, and you treat me like this?"

Quan Jue withdrew the whip: "It's dark, I didn't see clearly..."

"You didn't see clearly, you just whipped if you went up? What if it's a guest?"

Quan Jue sat down at the table: "Those who enter the main entrance are customers, and those who open the windows are thieves."

"I said, I stole from you? Are you going to expose someone's fault?!" Ren Jingsheng patted the table and said.

Ren Jingsheng, the champion of martial arts in the Ming Dynasty, was born as a thief. He once claimed to be the invincible thief in the world. It was only a few years ago.

Quan Jue went straight to the point, and corrected him bluntly: "You just didn't steal it." It's not that you didn't steal it.

Ren Jingsheng stared at Quan Juan.

If someone else didn't give him face like this, he would definitely beat him up.

Quan Yu was expressionless.

Three years ago, Ren Jingsheng confidently stole the head of the Beiming Palace, but he was still cautious, and found an unremarkable palace in the palace after a thousand choices, and planned to start from the weak link.

But Ren Jingsheng met Quan Yu there, and then the road to the thief fell.

Facing Quan Juan, Ren Jingsheng was defeated again, and patted Quan Juan's shoulder carefully: "Brother Jiu, you will have no friends like this."

"No need." Quan Yan's eyes narrowed: "Take your dog's paw away."

"Tsk." Ren Jingsheng withdrew his hand: "You have a really hot temper, thanks to my good temper."

"You..." Quan Yi glanced at Ren Jingsheng, and was about to speak, but after a few words, he ran to squat on the beam again: "Get down, and jump up if you don't move, your legs will be discounted for you. "

Ren Jingsheng scratched his head. He was used to being a thief, and some old problems could not be changed. When he arrived in a new place, he liked to jump on the beam to observe the environment.

(End of this chapter)