"Please move to the main hall, my son is still having a fever, and I am afraid that I may pass on the disease to you two."
Gu Lingze looked at him sarcastically, "My Lord and I are not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"
After saying that, he walked in with Zhao Chengmo.
The furnishings in the house were as simple as the wooden door of the courtyard, so crude that it was hard to believe that this was the courtyard of the residence of the Minister of Revenue.
Mu Ziqian was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his face flushed. A woman with tear marks on her face was standing in the room.
As soon as Gu Chaoyu saw them come in, he quickly gave up his seat beside the bed.
"Brother, please check what happened to Ziqian."
As soon as Gu Lingze got his pulse, Mu Wenbin rushed in and said in fear and trepidation, "How dare I trouble Master Tianshi?"
"Shut up." Zhao Chengmo said expressionlessly, and Mu Wenbin suddenly became silent.
After taking Mu Ziqian's pulse, Gu Lingze took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, took out the pills inside, crushed them, and fed them to Mu Ziqian.
Then he took out the silver needle belt, pulled out the longest silver needle, asked Zhao Chengmo to help turn the person over, and inserted it directly along the spine.
The woman couldn't help but let out a scream, but immediately covered her mouth.
After Gu Lingze pulled out the silver needle, he held it in front of his eyes and looked at it. A sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He put the silver needle aside and plucked out three strands of Mu Ziqian's hair.
"Zhao Yu, bring the teacup on the table."
He put the teacup on the ground, Gu Lingze pointed with two fingers, and his hair immediately caught fire.
A sickening stench emanated from the burning hair, and some black residue fell into the cup.
Gu Lingze frowned and looked at the contents of the cup.
After a while, he looked up at Mu Wenbin and said, "Master Mu, this room is cold and damp. I'm afraid it's not conducive to your son's recovery."
Mu Wenbin was already dizzy from the smoke. When he heard Gu Lingze's voice, he took a while to react before turning to the housekeeper.
"Hurry up and clean up a room for the Second Young Master!"
He turned around and laughed dryly at Gu Lingze, "This child likes quietness and reading on weekdays. This yard is the quietest, so he moved here by himself."
"Oh, really?" Gu Lingze looked at him with a half-smile, which made Mu Wenbin sweat profusely.
After an incense stick of time, the housekeeper came to report that the room had been cleaned up.
Mu Ziqian was still unconscious at this time. Gu Chaoyu helped him up. The housekeeper was about to step forward to help, but was blocked by Gu Chaoyu.
"Don't touch him."
After saying that, he wrapped Mu Ziqian in a quilt, and with the help of Zhao Chengmo, held him horizontally in his arms.
Gu Lingze held the teacup in one hand and picked up Mu Ziqian's shoes that were placed in front of the bed with the other hand.
Gu Chaoyu gritted his teeth all the way, his arms were shaking, but he did not hand the person in his arms to anyone else, and directly carried him to the new room.
Then put the person on the bed and cover him with the quilt carefully.
Gu Lingze asked the housekeeper to get wine and chopsticks. After getting the wine, he poured it directly into the teacup, picked up the chopsticks, stirred it, and put it aside.
Then he looked at Mu Wenbin, whose forehead was covered in sweat, and said, "Madam, you are so arrogant. She knew I was coming to your house, but she didn't even come to greet me. Is she waiting for me to come and invite her in person?"
Mu Wenbin knelt on the ground with a plop. "Master Imperial Master, please forgive me. My wife...my wife..."
After stuttering for a few words, he could not make any sense, so he turned around and shouted at the housekeeper: "Why don't you go and ask the lady to come over!"
"No need." Gu Lingze raised his hand, stood up and walked outside.
He looked up at the red lantern on the porch and pointed, "Cheng Mo, help me get one down."
Zhao Chengmo took the lantern down with a leap and handed it to him.
Gu Lingze went to Mu Ziqian's bedside, lit the lantern, took the teacup, and poured the contents onto the shoe surface.
He took out the Sanqing Bell from his sleeve and started to shake it, chanting mantras all the time while shaking it.
"The Tian Gang is brilliant, the nine qi are shining red, I am going down to the underworld, what ghost dares to block me? I am the Po Jun, all the ghosts are hiding, the sky is turning back and the earth is turning, the left is Yin and the right is Yang."
"Hurry up and go!"
He quickly pointed two fingers at the pair of shoes, and as soon as he finished speaking, the two shoes seemed to come alive and jumped off the stool by themselves.
There was a sound of gasps in the room. Mu Wenbin was the closest and reacted the most violently, he actually sat down directly on the ground.
Of the two shoes, the left shoe stopped in front of Mu Wenbin.
Upon seeing this, the other party let out a pig-slaughtering howl, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
The other one walked out the door. Gu Lingze and Zhao Chengmo looked at each other and immediately followed him out.
Zhao Chengmo followed all the way to the backyard until the shoes stopped in front of a door.
He reached out and pushed, and found that the door was bolted from the inside. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked the door open.
Several women screamed in the room. As soon as they saw Zhao Chengmo, they pointed at him and cursed: "How dare you break into the room of the Minister's wife? I'm tired of living with you!"
Zhao Chengmo didn't even look at her. He just stared at the shoes on the ground and walked towards the bed step by step.
The maids followed his gaze and saw a shoe moving on the ground. They were so frightened that they shook like sieves and could not even scream.
Zhao Chengmo didn't go inside, but just stood at the door.
"Wake up your wife."
The maids and servants pushed each other, and no one dared to stand up and reply for a long time.
Zhao Chengmo turned and left upon seeing this. The maids and servants in the room were about to breathe a sigh of relief, but when they saw that the shoe was still in the room, they immediately huddled together again.
Here, Gu Lingze walked slowly to Mu Wenbin's side, took out a silver needle and inserted it into the Ren Zhong point.
Mu Wenbin trembled all over and slowly opened his eyes.
My mind was a little confused at first, but after I saw the shoe, it was like a bucket of cold water was poured over my head, and I couldn't wake up anymore.
"Master, these shoes..."
Gu Lingze's thin lips slowly opened into a teasing arc, and he looked at him and said, "Master Mu, do you know why this shoe stopped in front of you?"
"I, I don't know."
"Someone wants to borrow your son's life, and this person has an inseparable relationship with Lord Mu."
Mu Wenbin immediately bowed his head and said, "Sir, I know nothing about this matter!"
Gu Lingze sneered, "I said it had something to do with you, but I didn't say it was definitely you who did it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Chengmo walked in from outside.
"The other shoe stopped in front of the Minister's wife's bed."
Upon hearing this, Gu Chaoyu immediately clenched his fists on the side of the bed.
Gu Lingze looked at Mu Wenbin and said, "If you didn't do this, then it was your wife who did it."
He took out a red rope, walked to the bed, and tied it around the little finger of Mu Ziqian's left hand.
Turning around, I saw Mu Wenbin still kneeling on the ground, and I couldn't help but curse him as an idiot.
"Master Mu, is it really necessary for His Majesty to come in person before we can invite the Minister's wife to come?"
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