Chapter 237 Everyone is planning to run away

Because everyone was learning martial arts, Lu Shan came specifically to ask to see Pan Yingying.

Pan Yingying put some inappropriate things in the big account into the space and asked Lumei to invite people in.

Lu Shan was not a person who liked to beat around the bush. He came in, paid his respects, and opened the bag he had been carrying.

"This is the Crane's Beak Red, this is the Death Pill, this is..."

Bottles and jars were laid out one by one, and Pan Yingying was stunned.

"Doctor Lu, what are you doing...?" You're not here to offer her poison, are you?
As a result, they not only came to offer poison, but also said they wanted to set up a team to develop various poisons. Of course, the prerequisite was that they were not allowed to learn martial arts.

A bunch of old bones, why learn martial arts? Aren't you afraid of becoming paralyzed?
Pan Yingying finally understood that learning martial arts had forced a group of old doctors to switch careers and make poisons!

Okay, her team doesn't want idle people, as long as there is something to do.

So she waved her hand and took out 5000 taels of silver as research funds for the poison team, expressing her support for the group with action.

Lu Shan was so moved that his eyes filled with tears. He didn't expect that they were so idle and the young master didn't mind that they were a drag at all and even generously gave them money.

After seeing Lu Shan off, Yu Chaosheng returned to the tent and lay down as soon as he came back.

After two days and one night of exhaustion, if he didn't rest and get some sleep, he would die suddenly.

Pan Yingying kicked off her slippers, climbed onto the bed, and lay down side by side with him.

Yu Chaosheng turned over habitually and hugged her, sighing, "It's really not that easy to be a virtuous queen."

Pan Yingying: ... "You can also choose to be the Demon Queen."

Upon hearing this, Yu Chaosheng rolled his eyes at her, but in the end he couldn't bear to sleep with his back to her.

Fat Tiger in the space: Why haven’t my father and mother come to pick me up yet?
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The theft from the national treasury eventually reached Xiao Shen's ears.

"This is simply ridiculous!" The young emperor slammed the table fiercely, "Investigate it for me! If you can't find it, bring your head to me!"

Wan Tong crawled out of the palace with his legs limp.

The hateful guards of the treasury fled overnight after discovering that the treasury had been robbed, leaving him with such a mess, making it extremely difficult for him to find clues.

If there wasn't a distant nephew of his among the guards, he would have suspected that these people were stealing from the company!

Early in the morning, his nephew disguised himself and left the city with his family, saying that he was going to Wu County to seek refuge with a friend.

It seems that the things in the treasury cannot be recovered, or...he will escape too?
The people of the capital are in a panic, and many aristocratic families have already been secretly arranging their retreat routes. Should he also take this opportunity to prepare himself?

Is it going to Wuxian or the northwest?
Wu County was indeed rich, but Wan Tong, who had read the books of sages for many years and had deep-rooted ideas of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, always felt that King Xiao of the Northwest was more legitimate.

Moreover, the Northwest is notoriously poor, and he might be able to be valued if he goes there.

Wantong decided to take a gamble.

Xiao Shen pinched his brows tiredly, his heart bleeding with hatred.

He didn't believe in any gangsters, and he had always been suspicious of the aristocratic families.

They hid their household property and staged a "thief crying thief" drama for him, with the sole purpose of stealing his treasury.

If these noble families had not joined forces, how could so many things in the national treasury disappear in just one night?
Just then, the head maid of Qifeng Palace came to ask for a meeting, saying that the Queen was ill.

Lu Qingqing is really sick.

Her only brother was missing, her father was killed, and the Lu family collapsed overnight. This was already a deep blow to her. Unexpectedly, when she woke up in the morning, she learned that her private vault had been robbed!

Her private storehouse was full of goodies that Xiao Shen had collected for her from all over the country after she entered the palace, and they just disappeared!

And the person who could steal her private treasury without anyone noticing in the palace could only be her bedmate.

Xiao Shen has been short of money recently, and Lu Qingqing knows it very well, which is why she guessed that the murderer is the current emperor.

The seeds of doubt were sown, and an indelible crack appeared in the couple's originally harmonious relationship. …

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In a two-story house in the East Market, Liu Mingwu was playing with a silver hairpin in her hand. On the desk in front of the window was a finger-long note.

[The master has decided to flee to the northwest with his family. ]

After a while, Liu Mingwu threw the silver hairpin on the desk and slowly lit the note on the table.

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half a month later.

Feng Yan ran into the house panting and went into his room.

He rummaged through the drawers and cabinets in the room, found the half penny he had saved and put it in his arms, then went to the kitchen, wrapped two cakes in a handkerchief, turned around and ran out.

As soon as he reached the gate of the yard, he was stopped by Feng Sheng.

"Brother, why are you back? Where are you going in such a hurry?"

Feng Yan didn't expect that there was someone else at home. At this time, the whole family should be working in the workshop in the south of the village.

The boy in school uniform was not good at telling lies. He stood there in a daze for a while, unable to speak for a long time.

"I, I...had a reunion with my classmates, and I came back to get some money for my brother." After a long while, the young man finally made up a somewhat acceptable reason.

"Brother, you are lying." Feng Sheng was very sure.

Feng Yan quickly shook his head, "Little sister, I, I am telling the truth."

My eldest brother is a very honest person. Look at his red face and his voice as soft as a mosquito. It would be strange if he is not telling lies!
Feng Sheng narrowed his eyes, thinking of what Taohua from Wuli Village said yesterday. He already had a guess in his mind that his brother must be going to sit in meditation outside Chengtian Gate with his classmates.

She grabbed Feng Yan's sleeve and pulled him towards the south of the village, "Brother, we're so busy at home. Now that you're back, please help. Grandpa and grandma are busy over there. Do you have the nerve to go out and meet up with your classmates?"

Feng Yan was speechless and secretly annoyed at his own poor tongue. Now he was in a dilemma.

He made up his mind to stay in the workshop for half an hour and then find an excuse to leave.

But how could Feng Sheng give him this opportunity?

As soon as he entered the workshop, he was assigned a lot of tasks, which kept him busy until he had no time to rest and his back and waist ached.

I got home at night and fell asleep as soon as I touched the pillow.

After he fell asleep, Feng Sheng went to inform the whole family about Feng Yan's strange behavior in the afternoon.

Feng Lizheng was an experienced old man who knew his grandson too well. He knew what he wanted to do.

He frowned and looked at Zhang sternly, "Yan'er doesn't need to go to the academy recently. Dafu, please go to the academy tomorrow to ask for leave for him."

Zhang opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Feng Dafu glared at her fiercely.

Feng Lizheng continued, "We are all ordinary people. If we get involved in those things, we will be courting death."

Zhang couldn't bear to hear such harsh words, and ignored Feng Dafu's gaze, "Father-in-law, isn't this too harsh? Why did Yan'er seek his own death? It's not a big deal, and he's not the only one who went to sit in silence."

Feng Lizheng closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

I should have asked around a few more families at the beginning. If I had rashly married Zhang, an eldest daughter-in-law who couldn't think straight, and if I didn't discipline her properly, who knows, she might end up in trouble with the whole family one day.

The crutch hit the ground heavily, and the sound it made scared everyone.

Feng Lizheng's cloudy eyes were full of sternness, "Old family, if you have any objections, you can take Yan'er back to your parents' home."

Feng Lizheng feels tired of having a daughter-in-law who only knows how to indulge herself and a grandson who has studied for many years but has not made any progress and does not consider other people in the family.

His eyes fell on the little granddaughter beside him. Fortunately, he had Sheng'er, a smart granddaughter, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

It's a new month.