Chapter 49: The God of Medicine Gu Wenyao
If Zeng Zhaoming had some doubts about Gui Junming's words at the beginning, after his explanation, he firmly believed in his words.
The kind that is unreserved.
Not to mention Zeng Zhaoming, even Chu Shiheng who was standing beside him was extremely shocked.
He couldn't believe that there really was such a magic pill in the world.
"Where is Gui Guiying's master now?" Chu Shiheng asked.
If Gui Guiying is so powerful, then his master Gu Wenyao should be even more powerful.
As long as we can find him, it shouldn't be difficult to stop Gui Guiying's behavior.
The saying "Once a teacher, always a father" is not without reason.
"He travels all over the world and has no fixed place to live. Gu Wenyao once said that wherever he goes, that is his home." Gui Junming replied.
Of course Chu Shiheng had heard of Gu Wenyao's name. Even during this plague incident, the emperor had sent people many times to inquire about his whereabouts.
It's just that he was wandering around, and if he didn't show up on his own initiative, it would be impossible for outsiders to find him.
Thinking about it this way, it is not unreasonable that Gui Guiying has such means of making drugs.
The more mysterious a person is, the more I am trying to trick him.
No wonder I have never heard of Gu Wenyao having a disciple in all these years. It turns out that the master-disciple relationship has been severed.
It is also said that Gu Wenyao is very strict in accepting disciples, and ordinary people would never be able to catch his eye.
Thinking about it this way, Gui Guiying is quite capable and can convince Gu Wenyao to accept him as his disciple.
"How much silver did Man Jing Ta Zi give Gui Gui Ying?"
"I don't know the exact amount. Gui Guiying didn't tell us, and she didn't allow us to ask. But I guess besides the money, she must have promised something else. Otherwise, with Gui Guiying's personality, she would definitely not do this."
After thinking for a moment, Gui Junming continued, "And Gui Guiying has another hobby, which is to see others suffer because of her poison."
Hearing this, Chu Shiheng frowned. He always had a premonition that this matter was not so simple.
I don’t know if he thought of something, but he clenched his hands into fists, looking calculating and forbearing.
Having asked this question, Chu Shiheng knew that no matter how much he asked, he would not get any results. This was probably all the ghost army knew.
Thinking of what he had just said, Chu Shiheng fell into deep thought again.
Looking at the remaining poison in his hand, Chu Shiheng, like Yu Mengqing, felt that this man deserved it, so he had no intention of letting him go.
"Pass another pill to him!" Chu Shiheng threw the pill in his hand to Zeng Zhaoming, turned around and walked out.
In addition to reporting to the Emperor, he also had to find Yu Mengqing...
Yu Mengqing didn't know what was happening here. She was currently studying the hair of Yu Mengping and Yu Huatao that Xiao Hei brought back in her space.
Looking at the machine in front of him, if he wanted to know whether they were biological father and son, he would just have to look at the test results from the machine.
At this moment, Yu Mengqing was extremely nervous and excited at the same time.
Although I probably already have the answer in my mind, I have no data to support it, and I feel like something is missing.
Soon, the report came out, but when Yu Mengqing saw the content, she was not surprised at all.
After putting away the report, she went to the Lingquan Pool to take a bath. This was her daily routine recently. She wanted to look beautiful.
She looked at her flawless, jade-white cheeks in the spiritual spring water, and the smile on her face reached her eyes.
That's right, her appearance has recovered, and with the nourishment of the spiritual spring, she has recovered quite beautifully.
Of course, this is also due to the original body's exquisite facial features.
After putting on his clothes, he looked at the ginseng growing in the black soil, picked a few fruits, and left the space.
As soon as I came out of the bedroom, Caiyue knocked on the door and came in.
"Miss, the Queen Mother's birthday is in two days. What gift are you planning to give?"
"Birthday? Gift?"
"Miss, you really forgot." Caiyue said with a headache.
She guessed that the young lady might not remember it, so she reminded her in advance.
But every year, the young lady makes gifts for the Empress Dowager’s birthday herself. I wonder if it will be the same this year?
However, the gift was not what Caiyue was most worried about. Instead, she was most worried about the performance.
Because in previous performances, the young lady was always the one who made a fool of herself. Whether it was dancing, music, or piano skills, there was nothing that Miss Zijia could show off.
She had been raised in the Prime Minister's Residence since she was a child and had never learned any of the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. She could only read and write because she had asked a teacher to teach her when the eldest lady was still alive.
Otherwise, the young lady would have a hard time moving forward.
What's more, because of the young lady's appearance, every year at such banquets, there are always people who laugh at her silently or loudly.
So every year when the Empress Dowager’s birthday comes, it can be said that it is the unhappiest time for the young lady.
After hearing Caiyue say this, Yu Mengqing really realized that she seemed to have really forgotten about this matter.
Thinking about Yu Menglong going to the Imperial College, Yu Mengqing realized for the first time that she really couldn't do anything without some strength.
Even a small thing like going to college cannot be done.
So she had to take advantage of the Queen Mother's birthday to increase her fame and let everyone see how powerful she was.
At the same time, it can also be regarded as accumulating some strength for herself. In addition, based on her application of the medicine two days ago, I believe that many people already know her name.
So we just have to wait for the Empress Dowager’s birthday in two days.
As for gifts, she really didn't have the time to make them herself. Besides, even if she made them herself every year, it didn't mean people would like them.
Thinking about the pile of gifts in the space operating room, which one is not new? Do I have to go through the trouble of making them myself?
Yu Mengqing either doesn't do it, or if she does it, she will do it to the best of her ability.
"Miss, don't we have money now? Why don't we go out and buy one?" Caiyue suggested.
"That's not necessary. How could I, your lady, forget such a thing? Am I such an unreliable person?" Yu Mengqing asked back.
Caiyue: “…” Can she say that her young lady is such an unreliable person?
But when he saw the lady's shrewd eyes, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
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