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Chapter 479: Divine Doctor Ye Family's Little Brother


Patriarch Mo, Patriarch Wu, and Patriarch Yan, the eyes of the three of them have always been fixed on the little girl with a greedy sweet tooth, and there is a demonic soul hidden under the delicate and beautiful skin.There are no wonders in the world, even though they worship their ancestors and worship God, but they do not believe in the theory of reincarnation.But they had to admit that the little girl in front of them was brave and resourceful, daring to act, quite in the style of the first generation of Mo's, the second-generation Li's, the third-generation Wu and the seventh-generation Dian Fengxian's aunts.After the eighth generation of Feng Xiannu, the patriarchs of each clan began to control the power in their own hands, especially the patriarch of the mother clan of Feng Xiannu will deliberately control the power of Feng Xiannu, and over time, Feng Xiannu will become a puppet controlled by the patriarch and the patriarch's wife.Mo Xinlan, the daughter of the previous generation, was unwilling when she first entered the Pavilion, but in five years, her stubbornness and strength became fragmented.In the end, she became a puppet controlled by Patriarch Mo and Madame Mo, and was imprisoned in the Pavilion until she died.Feng Xian Maiden, a living sacrifice.Whether it is the patriarchs, lords, sons, ladies and girls of each clan, or the clansmen of each clan and the servants of each province, everyone thinks that it is good to keep the sacrifices there, so why do they need power?

Why wealth?

The patriarchs and masters present agreed to Li Haitang to enter the Porcelain Source Hall for two purposes: one is to act according to the rules, let her be a puppet in the Porcelain Source Hall, and they will still replace the power of deliberations; The second is to use the name of Li Haitang to have business dealings with Qin Wu in Qishan Town and Ling 18 in Yanxia Town.When they seized the right to do business with the two great merchants, this noble Fengxian daughter was raised in the Xiqiao Pavilion to embroider and learn calligraphy.After living in the Pavilion, Li Haitang read the hands of the ancestors of the past dynasties every day to learn literacy, and gradually understood the blood and tears, full of resentment and helpless crying blood of the previous dynasties.The first generation of Feng Xian daughter Mo Shi and the second generation of Feng Xian daughter Li Shi are the women who first built the Xian Pavilion, and they are also the Feng Xian daughters who have set many rules and are in power.They used their wisdom, strategy, and courage to coerce the patriarchs of the various clans who tried to seize power, so that the people of Ciyu Town could live a peaceful and peaceful life.Li Haitang felt that she could learn from the two Fengxian female aunts, hold the power tightly in her hands, and trample the patriarchs and powerful lords of the eight major clans under her feet.Everyone's faces were solemn, and they didn't know what they were planning.Suddenly, the old steward of the Porcelain Source Hall walked in silently on tiptoe, waved his hands and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, there is a maid girl from the Qiangqi Pavilion outside, Miss Qingluo, who brought a young man, saying that she was injured by the Fengxian woman. ”"Teenager?"

Patriarch Mo pretended to be surprised.In fact, yesterday I received a report from a spy that Feng Xiannu and the painter had returned from Qin's Zhuangzi, and the horseman who was driving the car was the son of the old steward of Zhuangzi.After coming out of Wuweiju, the driver of the carriage turned out to be a young man in black, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, not like a reckless man.Not only did Patriarch Mo receive the news, but the rest of the people also knew that Zhuge Yi led a strange boy into the Wuxin Courtyard and never showed up again.Li Haitang spit out the honey fruit pit and said, "I knew that the master would send him to heal the wounds, what is so great about the family of divine doctors, is it better than the master's medical skills?"

”She shook her head and sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Alas!

Please come in.Be respectful, and don't be slow with him.If the news is transmitted back to Qishan Town, I don't know how annoyed the Ye family master will be.Run to Qin Wuye to complain, Qin Wuye will definitely send someone to reprimand me. ”The pretended jokes made the scalps of the old men present tingle, and secretly hated that they were frogs at the bottom of the well, and they couldn't even compare with the fledgling little girl.They had only heard of the name of the family of divine doctors, but they had not even seen the portrait, let alone become familiar with it."

Listen to the meaning of the ancestor daughter, do you know the head of the family of divine doctors?"

Patriarch Li asked everyone's doubts.knew that Li Haitang had accompanied Zhuge Yi to Qishan Town, but the children of the Mo family came back and made it clear that they had gone to play in the mountains and rivers and play with gambling insects.Li Haitang smiled innocently, didn't admit it or deny it, guess it.When he was young, the old steward led the veiled maidservant Qingluo and a young man in white into the door."

Slaves and maids meet the patriarchs and masters."

Qingluo is blessed with ten thousand blessings, and her every move is dignified and decent.After saluting, she stepped aside, and when everyone's eyes gathered on the young man in white, she exchanged glances with Begonia.Seeing Qingluo's eyes blink three times in a row, knowing that Mai Miao had arrived safely in the Cold Night Valley, a hanging heart finally fell.Li Haitang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the young man in white with everyone.Ye Wutong took a step forward and saluted: "The juniors greet the patriarchs and masters of Ciyu Town. ”"Hurry up and excuse me."

Patriarch Li was very enthusiastic, and when he saw the white-clothed young man's eyebrows and eyes, he was a bit of a prodigal child, just like when he was young.Ye Wutong was not polite, when everyone was thinking about how to ask about the Ye family of the divine doctor, the young man in white had already strode in front of Li Haitang, without any jealousy of men and women, pressing his three fingers on his wrist to cut the pulse, and reprimanded with hatred."

I wasn't killed yesterday because Brother Zhuge was protecting you, why don't you stay in the Pavilion and embroider and run out to do it today?

Are all the people of the eight major clans dead?

Let your little girl risk the risk to come to the discussion?

Has anyone tracked down the killer for you?

”Li Haitang pouted pitifully, "No."

They said that Mai Miao was cheating to death, and I acted for them to show it. ”"Haha, stupid."

Ye Wutong threw away his hand, took out a paper bag from his arms and handed it to Qingluo, and said, "Mix it with warm water to thicken it and apply it to the wound on her forehead."

After three days, the scab will go away and there will be no scarring. ”"Okay."

Li Haitang stared at Qingluo and took a clean small porcelain bowl to prepare thick ointment, and praised: "The medicine of the divine doctor family is really good, it's white." ”"When the injury is healed and I go back to Qishan Town, you can't save the stupid people if you stay here."

Ye Wutong leaned on the table, picked up a candied fruit from the fruit plate and put it in his mouth, chewed it and suddenly froze, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were cold.He snatched the veil of the begonia, spit the candied fruit on it, and dragged it in the palm of his hand to look at it carefully.He picked up a candied fruit from the fruit saucer and put it in his mouth, chewed it and spit it on the handkerchief.Li Haitang pursed her lips in disgust and complained, "Don't spoil my honey fruit, okay?"

”"Where did you get that?"

Ye Wutong asked solemnly, took out another paper bag from his arms, bit the corner of his teeth and sprinkled the white medicine powder on the candied fruit of the handkerchief."

Is it toxic?""

See for yourself."

The two candied fruits on the handkerchief gradually melted into a purple-red viscous juice after being covered with white medicine powder, and the hard skin of the pits was corroded to reveal the tender green kernel flesh.Li Haitang was ignorant of the danger and tried to take a tender green kernel.Ye Wutong's hand moved away and warned sharply: "Don't touch it!"

”"Poisonous?"

Li Haitang was curious.Ye Wutong didn't answer, his eyes swept over the patriarchs and old men present one by one, and asked in a cold tone: "I believe that the elders will not be stupid, I don't know who wants to murder Miss Begonia, right?"

”"Young son of the Ye family, you are new to Chadao, you really shouldn't ask about the matter of Ci Yuzhen.Why don't you ......"

"Old man, is it the candied fruit you prepared?"

”Patriarch Mo's warning was interrupted by Ye Wutong before he finished speaking, and slandered him as a "murderer", which is tolerable or unbearable.Patriarch Mo gritted his teeth and whispered advice: "Son of the Ye family, pay attention to your words and deeds.The old man is the patriarch of the Mo clan, and he disdains the tricks of the next three rotten. ”Ye Wutong suddenly said, "Oh, Patriarch Mo."

It's a pity that this great credit was pushed away by you, otherwise you should have been a great hero. ”Everyone was confused, and even Li Haitang looked at Ye Wutong curiously.() Glory to the end