Foxy Beauty Charms the World

"Sigh, of course I know that this has nothing to do with me. I just want to be concerned with my lord …" "As expected, being born into a family like mine is really sentimental …" Hu Ying pretended to be worried and sighed softly. With a slight frown, tears welled up in her eyes and she looked as if she was about to fall.

This made Ming Yan a little overwhelmed. Making a beauty cry was a crime, not to mention that this might become her own mistress in the future. She was flustered and tried to console him: "Aiya! Look at my mouth! Miss Little Hu, you must not eat your heart! "Lord Prime Minister is not a snobbish person, he is also extremely good to us underlings!"

Then, he paused, stamped his feet as if he had made some sort of decision, and sighed, "Actually, this matter has just happened. Little Hu, you just arrived, so you don't know about it.

Hearing what Ming Yan said, Hu Ying also felt a little curious. However, she didn't continue pretending to be "pity when I see you" and instead went over and asked, "What exactly happened?"

After Ming Yan confirmed that there was no one around, he whispered in an even lower voice than before, "The old prince, he … he has been exiled."

Ah!" This time, Hu Ying was greatly shocked. Ming Yan hurriedly gestured for her to be quiet, and the fox girl from Qing Qiu immediately covered her mouth, imitating Ming Yan as she looked around.

"How could this be …" What in the world is going on? " Hu Ying lowered her voice. Although she spent most of her time in the Qing Qiu Mountains, she still had some common sense. As long as these nobles didn't rebel, they would at most receive a few months' salary and be confined to confinement.

"It's like this. From the time of the previous emperor, he had clearly forbidden the production and consumption of the Five Stones Powder. However, those nobles and officials did not listen to him. Later on, even until the day the Emperor ascended the throne, the Five Stones Powder was still visible everywhere. And the old prince just so happens to be the one who praises the Five Stones Powder the most, thus it has been strictly dealt with. "

When Hu Ying was in the Qing Qiu Mountains, she had heard that there was a drug called Five Stones Powder. It was once used as a cold-fighting drug, but after it was modified, it became a poisonous substance. It is said that taking food for too long will change one's temperament greatly, make one's body weak and dry, and when it disperses, it will be extremely painful, but it will never stop. The end result was premature death.

I heard that taking Wushi powder is a fashion, is the symbol of the upper class. However, in Hu Ying's eyes, this was what it meant to be full.

"This little emperor sure has guts. He doesn't care about face at all." Hu Ying sighed, only to see a peculiar expression on Ming Yan's face: "What's wrong?"

"The emperor didn't plan on strictly dealing with the old prince." Mingyan pursed her lips and swallowed. "I was the one who punished you."

Hu Ying was stunned for a moment before reacting. She shouted loudly, "This is my son hitting me!"

Her voice was a little loud, and the gatekeeper couldn't help but turn his head over to look at her. Ming Yan was so frightened that she immediately waggled her eyes, making Hu Ying lower his voice.

"Aunt!" Can't you lower your voice? If someone else were to hear my rumors and tell me where I am, what face would I have left! " Ming Yan was so anxious that he started crying.

Hu Ying hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I was excited. I was excited."

Mingyan did not blame her for this, as she slowly explained to Qin Lingmo, "You can't blame me for this. I've advised the old prince many times before, but he never listened. The old prince was used to being idle and didn't care about anything. The court and the family were managed by Master. Later on, Master became an assistant minister, which made it even stricter. Many bad guys have been taken down by this lord! "

Ming Yan raised his round face and laughed so hard that his canines could be seen. In his opinion, this lord was the best person in the world. However, the smile quickly faded.

"But that's exactly the case. The Old Wang praised the might of the Five Stones Powder, and he even wrote a book to publicize the wonders of the Five Stones Powder, attracting many famous people to follow his example. I tried to dissuade him, but the old prince wouldn't listen. "So many people are waiting to see this grandpa become a joke. The New Deal has offended too many people, so they want this grandpa to suffer a loss. As long as this grandpa lets go of this grandpa, then there will be no way to suppress them in the future …"

"So, your master in law exterminated his family and severely punished his father, right?" Hu Ying said.

"That's it. "According to the law, it should have been a beheading. Later, when the emperor begged for mercy, this father was converted into exile." Ming Yan paused and added, "But Miss Little Hu, don't think that I am a heartless and heartless person. I don't want to do this if I have any other methods."

"En, Qin Lingmo can't be blamed for this matter. Since his father wanted to promote the Five Rock Powder and repeatedly dissuaded him, he must be prepared to be punished according to the law." Hu Ying said matter-of-factly, "You can't just ignore him just because he's a father, right?"

This caused Ming Yan to be stunned for a moment. In this world, filial piety was revered. Although no one dared to say it back then, there was still a lot of people who secretly cursed Qin Lingmo for being unfilial.

He had asked enough questions. If he continued to delay, it would only raise suspicions. Hu Ying bid farewell to Ming Yan and left Qin Manor.

Hu Ying returned to her own restaurant first. There was already a queue waiting for her to open the restaurant. How could he refuse to open the door to business? Hu Ying happily took care of the guests. However, compared to the past, she was a bit more restless.

"I say, Miss Little Hu, since you drank your family's wine, heh!" If you drink any more, it'll be like a horse peeing! " The man in the blue shirt sitting on the left side of the hall laughed. Many people agreed with his hearty and sincere words.

Hu Ying's purpose is: money is not distinguished between noble and lowly, people are not divided into grades. Therefore, there were all kinds of people drinking at her place. If the nobles couldn't stand being at the same table as the commoners, they would either buy the wine or go to Hu Ying's inner court to sit down.

"Brother Chu really knows how to talk. Even if you say it's nice, I won't give you a discount …" Hu Ying walked over to tease her.

Brother Chu laughed, "I know, our Lady Boss Hu is an iron lady. She's nothing!"

These words caused a wave of laughter from the crowd. Hu Ying didn't care and everyone was happy. She was able to earn money comfortably. The guests at the other tables put down their wine coins, bid their farewells and left. Hu Ying kept the money, but for some reason, she thought of Qin Lingmo. Suddenly, she realized that even if she saw the silver, she wouldn't be able to smile.

"What's on Miss Little Hu's mind?" Brother Chu saw Hu Ying standing there staring at Qian in a daze, and couldn't help but ask.

"That's not true …" At first, Hu Ying wanted to explain things to them, but when she thought about it later, why not ask around from these people and tell them that if they wanted to know more, they would have to sneak around in the market. He might accidentally discover something. The matter regarding the poison in the Qin Clan had to be resolved.

"It's like this. Recently, the prime minister has ordered some health wine for me. But, this is for the Shangguan family. I'm worried about it. I want to find a famous doctor to help me check the prescription. Don't make any mistakes when the time comes." said Hu Ying as she leaned over and sat on the side.

Brother Chu nodded in agreement, "That's true, then the Prime Minister isn't someone to be trifled with. Who knows if he'll be so picky?"

These words made Hu Ying feel very uncomfortable, but he could not refute her. Brother Chu's companion then continued: "If you were to say a famous doctor in the White Peony City, then without a doubt, that would be the Treasure Hall's Chen Tianyou, Doctor Chen! That's a great doctor! " He gave a thumbs up.

It seemed that not only did that Physician Chen possess exceptional medical skills, but even so, why would he prescribe such a medicine? After all, it couldn't be about getting rid of the harm for the people, right? Putting aside the fact that Qin Lingmo was a good official and wanted to murder his son, he didn't want to live anymore.

Hu Ying felt that one of the key points was missing. As long as it surfaced on the surface, the truth would be pieced together. But what exactly was that point?

Suddenly, Hu Ying thought of a possibility. However, if this possibility was true, then it would be too chilling. From Hu Ying's point of view, such a thing would never happen in the Qing Qiu Mountains. She did not understand. However, this matter had yet to be confirmed. Hu Ying didn't want to easily come to a conclusion.

This was the first time she ended her business at the restaurant early. Under the guidance of a guest, she went to the Treasure Hall on the south street. There were many people asking for medical advice, and there were all sorts of people along the way. The students of the Treasure Hall carried pots or medicine bowls as they moved back and forth in the hall.

It was Hu Ying's first time entering a human clinic. He looked like he was on a pretty big scale, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned by what he saw. A young apprentice saw her standing in a daze in the middle of the hall, so he walked over and politely asked, "Excuse me, lady, are you here to catch some medicine or to ask for a doctor?"

"Oh …" "I always lick my wounds when I'm at home …" Hu Ying muttered to herself.

"What?" The young apprentice didn't understand.

Hu Ying immediately reacted and coughed before asking, "Uh, um, I'm here to look for Doctor Chen Tianyou."

"May I ask if the lady has a letter of credit?" The young apprentice explained, "Master is very busy, there's no other way but to ask the young lady to line up at the back."

"I just came to ask you a few questions."

"I can't ask for a diagnosis either, I must …" The young acolyte still said politely, but when he raised his head, he saw that there was no one in front of him.

He looked around and was surprised to find that Hu Ying was already at the other end of the hall, about four to five Zhang away. Girl! "Wait, wait …" No matter how hard the young acolyte tried, he couldn't figure out how Hu Ying suddenly ran to the other side. However, when he saw Hu Ying's obvious desire to enter the inner hall, he hurriedly rushed over to stop her.

However, he had only taken two steps when his vision blurred and Hu Ying suddenly disappeared. He was panicking, and couldn't find any trace of Hu Ying even after looking around several times. He couldn't help but feel his hands and feet tremble, thinking that he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

At this moment, Hu Ying was in the corridor outside the inner hall. He didn't even think about who she was! Although that tiny spell was only considered inferior compared to the sisters in the clan, it was still not a problem to trick mortals into going through walls. She wiped the tip of her nose with a triumphant thumb, then remembered why she had come. He immediately adjusted his mood and manner, and just as he was about to slow down, he reached out his hand and knocked on the door.

He had just placed his hand on the door when he faintly heard voices coming from inside. Hu Ying changed her mind. She snapped her fingers and a red light flashed. Hu Ying transformed into a Cyan Back Beetle and flew through the gap in the door.

As she flew in, Hu Ying saw two people in the room. One of them was an old man who was in his early twenties. He was sitting at a table with a slightly yellowish complexion, snow-white beard and eyebrows, and deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He was wearing a linen shirt and had a pen in his hand. He was obviously writing something.

Opposite him stood a middle-aged man, dressed in the servant attire of a large family. He was talking to the old man, "Doctor Chen, the Prime Minister would like to invite you over for a routine visit."

The old man's snow-white brows creased, his entire body seemed to have tensed up and relaxed. He put down his brush, sighed, and raised his head to say, "Then let's go."

What? Could it be that Qin Lingmo had found something? Doubtful, Hu Ying flew twice before landing on Doctor Chen's shoulder and followed him and his first servant out of the inner hall.