Emperor Wan Qi listened to what De Gui said, but he remembered that someone actually sent poisoned food to Wan Qi Sheng.
He raised his hand and motioned De Gui to go find out, "Look at what is going on in the cell.
The imperial doctor will investigate the bowl of food clearly, and nothing will happen under our eyes."
Degui quickly agreed, turned around and went to do it.
Let’s talk about Wan Qisheng in the cell.
The two jailers took away the food but did not take away the rat that looked as good as dead.
Wan Qisheng casually threw it at the door.
Unexpectedly, that The mouse lay on the cold floor for a while, and suddenly started to move, with its limbs twitching occasionally.
Wan Qisheng had never seen such a sick mouse before.
He stared at it closely, wondering to himself, maybe he had just misunderstood that it was not the food, but the jailer who delivered the food was suspicious.
After struggling on the ground, the mouse seemed to have discovered the existence of Wan Qisheng, a living person, and began to slowly crawl towards him, its movements were a little sluggish.
After crawling for a while, it stopped completely and did not move again.
Wan Qisheng went over and kicked it, and instantly kicked it to the wall, and then watched it fall straight to the ground without any reaction.
He pondered for a while.
Anyway, he had asked the jailer to take the food out.
Regardless of whether the jailer reported it or not, it had already alerted the guards.
He could not die now.
Wan Qisheng glanced at the mouse and completely ignored it.
In the middle of the night, he keenly felt something crawling towards him again, and he immediately woke up.
There was a brazier burning all year round on the wall opposite the cell door.
The firelight allowed Wan Qisheng to see clearly the furnishings in the cell.
He actually saw that the dead mouse was crawling again and was already very close to him.
What the hell is this?
He sat up and kicked the rat out onto the walkway outside the cell door.
He poked out and saw the two jailers sitting by the brazier, dozing off and snoring.
The rat is pretending to be dead again.
The weather was so cold that it was useless for him to wrap himself up in this quilt.
It would be better for him to stand and move around while lying down in the cold.
He really couldn't hold on anymore if he couldn't fall asleep.
The moon was above the eyebrows, everything was silent, Wan Qisheng was walking alone in the cell door.
About half an hour later, the dead mouse started to twitch again.
Wan Qisheng was almost confused to death, not knowing what it was. stuff.
He did not stop the fat rat, which was no more than three fingers wide, from crawling towards the two jailers.
He passed the time in the middle of the night staring at a mouse crawling forward.
Even though the rat was about to bite the jailer, he didn't even speak to wake them up.
Just as he watched the rat bite it, the sleeping jailer jumped up from his chair.
The other one was awakened by his screams and thought he was in danger.
He immediately raised his long stick and said vigilantly: "Who is that?"
"Damn it, there are still rats in such a cold weather."
When the bitten jailer saw the rat biting his calf, he shook his leg but did not shake it off, and he became very angry.
He bent down and grabbed the mouse's tail to pull it away, but the pain was his own, because the mouse's flesh was biting tightly.
"Damn, is this mouse crazy from hunger?
Come and help kill it.
I'm wearing two pairs of pants, and this beast can bite it in."
Another jailer rubbed his eyes, and when he saw the mouse clearly at his companion's feet, he laughed and poked it with a stick, but it was no use.
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He touched the back of his head and said slowly: "Wait, I'll get a knife to cut it."
"You should hurry up, it hurts me so much.
By the way, bring the chicken legs from the table and poison this dead beast."
The bitten one kept chopping his feet, trying to shake the rat away.
Wan Qisheng watched the excitement from the cell door and was finally not so bored anymore.
The jailer who was looking for a knife brought a chicken leg.
He put the chicken leg to the mouse's mouth, but it couldn't get it to let go.
He laughed, "Old Zhang, how long has it been since you washed your feet, you beast?"
I won't even eat a chicken leg just to bite you.
You couldn't have done something sinister to offend this rat brother, right?"
"Pull you down.
I haven't even stepped on an ant to death every day in the cell.
It really hurts me.
Can you stop being so annoying and get it away from me?"
"Okay."
The jailer put the chicken leg on the ground, pointed the knife at the mouse's face, and moved it up and down.
He chopped off the mouse and fell to the ground.
Before he could move, he was trampled to pieces.
Wan Qisheng glanced at the dead rat and watched as one jailer helped another cursing jailer to leave, probably to get some medicine.
This was a small thing that happened in a cell late at night.
No one took it as a big deal, but it almost turned into a disaster a few days later.
By the way, after Wanqi Situ and the eldest princess returned to the Hou Mansion, the two actually started a cold war.
It was all because after the eldest princess heard that someone had poisoned Wan Qisheng in prison, she still did not mention the Tiger Talisman Order to the emperor.
He didn't understand why the eldest princess, who always thought highly of Wan Qisheng, would be so heartless at this time.
After receiving the news of their return, Wan Qiyan still looked indifferent.
This was expected.
The minister of military aircraft could not let the emperor execute Wan Qi Sheng, but he would not let Wan Qi Sheng go as requested by the eldest princess.
Qi Sheng.
Shen Yinqiu inquired about their emotions after returning and found that they were similar to Wan Qiyan's guess, so he felt relieved.
She looked out the window.
In fact, the coldest thing is this kind of cold and humid cloudy day.
Wan Qisheng can hold on in the cell because she has never been to a prison in the palace, but none of the prisons she has been to are not cold. of.
"What are you thinking about?"
Wan Qiyan, who had not forgotten to pay attention to Shen Yinqiu while flipping through other books, suddenly asked.
Shen Yinqiu looked away from the window, and after thinking for a while, she confessed: "I have been very cold these past two days.
Do you think they will give Wan Qisheng more quilts in prison because of his identity?"
"Yeah, I think too much."
Wan Qiyan lowered his head to read a book, and Shen Yinqiu could still see the smile at the corner of his mouth.
She touched her nose, thought about it for a while, and felt relieved.
She was not going to die anyway, so why should she waste time thinking about this.
She pushed the script aside and heard a knock on the door.
Wan Tong said outside: "Master, Wan Tong has something to report."
"Come in."
Wan Qisheng allowed Wan Tong to come in without raising his head.
Shen Yinqiu swung the tea cup on her table and saw Wan Tong opening the curtain and coming in.
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He stood in front of Wan Qiyan's desk and said seriously: "Master, the organization you told us to investigate is traceable, but we found that Liu and the underworld Shang Yu also took action."
Wan Tong paused for a breath and continued: "They extracted a large amount of money and sent it in packages by hundreds of people.
Following the trace, it was found that it was sent to a base.
The base was heavily guarded and our people could not enter. " Shen Yinqiu had already raised her heart as soon as she heard Mrs.
Liu.
She was super afraid that her mother would be involved in these messy things, because it would be difficult for her to be caught in the middle.
She asked nervously: "What is that base for?"
Wan Tong turned his head to look at her and shook his head, "I'm sorry, madam, our people haven't successfully sneaked in yet, so we don't know what that base is for yet."
Wan Qiyan put down the wolf brush and said, "Then continue to explore, pay attention to their actions, and let the warehouse look at some business matters and prepare for expansion."
Shen Yinqiu didn't pay attention to what he said about business expansion, but Wan Tong understood that he wanted to gradually take away the business of the store run by Liu.
Having money is also a troublesome thing.
Although the shops are all in the name of their young lady, they also see that their young lady is not in charge of those shops, and there is only one token in their young lady that can withdraw silver at will.
Mrs.
Liu can completely withdraw the other income herself.
They just didn't tell Shen Yinqiu about this problem, and they even began to wonder whether Mr.
Liu named those shops on their young lady to avoid any trouble, or for other reasons.
Wan Tong did not look at Shen Yinqiu and left the study after receiving Wan Qiyan's order.
Shen Yinqiu stood up and came to his side and asked: "Why did my mother get close to that Shang Yu?
You said before that it was because of their eye-to-eye relationship.
Now it seems like it's not just a matter of eye-to-eye relationship."
Wan Qiyan had no intention of hiding these things from her, he just wanted to find a suitable opportunity to talk about it.
Now that she asked, he could only tell the truth.
"Her goals are the same as those of the underworld Chang Yu.
There is cooperation and transactions between Chang Yu and her.
She provides funds to Chang Yu, who uses them to study other things, including the monsters Wan Bai is currently studying."
Shen Yinqiu was stunned for a while, then twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "No, my mother doesn't believe in immortality.
And are you sure that Shang Yu is in the same group as the Tianxing organization?"
"I'm sure Qingzhu is among them, but I don't know to what extent she is involved at the moment."
Wan Qiyan's answer simply shattered the little hope in Shen Yinqiu's heart.
She looked at him faintly, "I don't want to care about Qingzhu's affairs now.
I just want to know why my mother got involved with Chang Yu.
And she also provided funds to study those ghosts."
"There will always be a reason.
I can only find out what they do.
As for why they do it, I have to ask her personally."
Wan Qiyan touched her head and said, "We have not yet determined the Tianxing organization and that Does the base have anything to do with the people of Xin Ziguo?”
"What if there is?"
What would that prove?
She began to consider whether to go back and have a good conversation with her mother.
Shen Yinqiu pursed her lips and was struggling.
This was the reason why Wan Qiyan didn't want to tell her.
She was too good at thinking.
Wan Qiyan tidied up the desk, then looked at her and said: "Don't think about finding your mother, she won't tell you that you only have a token and the land deed, and the profit of the store is not in your hands at all. in hand."
With this said, she had previously thought about returning those shops to her mother, which seemed quite redundant: