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Chapter 219 To sell or not to sell

The carriage finally drove into the imperial city in the evening, and Mingruo breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned on the pillow and closed his eyes to rest.

From behind, horse hooves ran wildly. Mingruo and Si Haochen opened their eyes at the same time - horse racing is not allowed in the imperial city, something must have happened.

Mingruo looked out through the gauze curtain and saw more than a dozen people galloping wildly. Two people sat in the front horse, one of whom should have been injured and his head was hanged.

Si Haochen made a gesture, and soon a secret guard followed, and the carriage continued to walk towards Prince Yun's mansion at the original speed.

The team first passed by the Fourth Prince's mansion. After the Fourth Prince got out of the car, he respectfully saluted: "Thank you, Uncle Yun, for escorting me back to the mansion."

Si Haochen just said "um" coldly, but the prince warmly told him to come and see the injury.

Ming Ruo raised his eyebrows, and what did the prince and the fourth prince talk about along the way? This "feeling" has made rapid progress.

When the carriage was about to arrive at the palace, A Si came back: "Master, the team of people just now were the Third Prince and his personal guards. This morning, the third prince went out of the city to patrol the camp. When he returned, he was caught in an arrow. It is said that the feather arrow was poisoned and has been sent to the palace for treatment by the imperial physician."

Si Haochen pondered for a moment: "Go and check who ambushed him."

"Yes." Asi took the order and left.

"This matter is a bit weird..." Ming Ruo used his fingers to find that in addition to the sixth prince who died young, Emperor Danxu now has six princes. Among the five adult princes, the crown prince, the third prince and the fourth prince were all assassinated and injured. Isn't this a coincidence?

"Yes." Si Haochen nodded, "Someone must be in secret."

The carriage stopped at the main entrance of Prince Yun’s mansion, and Si Haochen helped Mingruo walk off the carriage.

The prince got out of the car again and thanked: "This time, thanks to the care of the emperor's uncle and aunt, I will never forget the grace of saving my life."

"Go back, be careful on the way." Si Haochen said a few more words.

"My nephew has written it down." The prince left with his guard.

Butler Zhou had already ordered people to prepare a soft sedan chair. Mingruo was detained in the carriage for a day and said he wanted to take a walk. Si Haochen accompanied Mingruo to stroll slowly in the palace.

When they returned to Meiyuan, they were already holding the lights. Madam Dong and Zicao were busy in the kitchen, and Zisu entered the bedroom and handed the lights.

A white carrier pigeon flew into the yard with its wings. Si Haochen reached out to catch the pigeon. This was not his usual carrier pigeon and handed it directly to Mingruo: "Give it."

"Look for me?" Ming Ruo was a little surprised. The master used various eagles as "messengers" to deliver messages to her, and he had never used a little pigeon.

Ming Ruo untied the small bamboo tube on the pigeon's legs and opened the note inside. It turned out that it was a letter sent by an old apprentice, saying that people from the Third Prince's Mansion came to the pharmacy to buy elixirs and asked her if she could sell it.

The third prince's personal guard fed three clear spirit pills to the third prince in succession, but they did not improve. They had to send the unconscious third prince into the palace.

The imperial physician looked at the test for a long time and said that this drug was domineering, but he was helpless. Just when Guifei Qian was so angry that she was about to kill someone, the imperial physician was wise in order to save her head and said that the Xuenu of Beichi had been infected with the poison that could not be cured by Qingling Pill before, so she spent a huge amount of money to buy a "王王王王". After taking it, the poison was cured.

This is why people from the Third Prince’s Mansion went to a pharmacy to buy spiritual pills.

But the old Shen thief spirit only said that the spirit pill is very precious and was kept by his master himself. Now that the master is out for traveling, he can only send a letter to the master, hoping that the master can send back this life-saving detoxification pill soon after receiving the letter.

Since he learned that his master lived in Prince Yun's Mansion, Old Shen consciously classified himself into Prince Yun's sect. He didn't know the twists and turns in the royal family. If the third prince and Prince Yun's Mansion were not in the way, he would sell the elixir and save the third prince, wouldn't his master be depressed?

After reading the notes, Mingruo thought that this old apprentice was quite reliable. He directly gave the notes to Si Haochen: "Do you think you should sell them or not?"

"He is asking you, what do you ask me?" Si Haochen felt uncomfortable when he thought that his wife was almost snatched by the third prince. (Sanyi: Prince Yun, can we make some sense? Who did you two snatch whose wife? Si Haochen: Ruoer is my destined person, who would you say snatch whom? Ranyi:...)

"Then I'll reply to Lao Shen, don't regret it." Mingruo walked into the bedroom with a little pigeon in his arms.

"Do you want to save him?" Si Haochen also followed into the bedroom.

"I want to sell medicine." Ming Ruo of course was for the sake of white money. As for the third prince, even if he didn't poison him, he would be magnanimous and kind to others, he would still "want to save him". Is it possible?

"You are just a little money fan." Si Haochen poked Mingruo's forehead, "I want to open the warehouse and move it in by myself."

"You said so. Whether the silver in the warehouse is mine or not, I don't have to work hard." Mingruo wrote a note and told Lao Shen that he would send the medicine, "It is serious to get other people's money."

Mingruo took two more spirit pills and sent them to a medicine hall in the third year of junior high school: "You go masked, don't be followed."

"Don't worry, master." After taking the medicine in the third year of junior high school, he took the order and left.

Another large sum of money was paid. Ming Ruo was in a good mood and decided to coax his boyfriend who was not very happy: "What's wrong with my family? Why are you unhappy with frowning?"

"Hmph." Si Haochen turned his face proudly to the other side.

"You obviously agreed, but now you teased me again." Mingruo reached out and pinched Si Haochen's cheeks, "Why are you so thick-skinned?"

"When did I agree?" Si Haochen grabbed Mingruo's little claws and wrapped himself in his arms.

"If you don't agree, can you leave Meiyuan alive with the third year of junior high school?" Ming Ruo rolled his eyes.

"How can my little princess be so smart?" Si Haochen pressed against Mingruo's forehead.

"You said, would the planner of the ambushing the third prince and the assassinating the prince and the fourth prince be the same person?" Ming Ruo analyzed what he knew, "One is poisoning, and the other two are useless... From this point of view, it should not be the same person, right?"

"Maybe it was just hiring different killer organizations to say that the mastermind behind the scenes was not the same person, which was too early." Si Haochen stroked her back one after another.

Ayi told outside the door: "Master."

Si Haochen put Ming Ruo on the chair next to him and said in a deep voice: "Come in."

"Eunuch Zhang is here to announce the edict again." A Yi held a roll of bright yellow brocade, "but the servant who threw the imperial edict to the gatekeeper and ran away..."

"This order is announced..." Ming Ruo smiled and said to Si Haochen, "Are you too casual..."

"I guess I'm afraid I can't pronounce it..." Ah Yi put the imperial edict on the table.

Si Haochen picked up the imperial edict and spread it. Mingruo put his little head over and said, "Huh?"
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