I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

  Baicaoshi rested at home for three days, and when it was time for a follow-up visit, Zhe Yu volunteered to go with her.

   "Baby Yu, are you sure?"

  In fact, as Pei Yuanxian is so seriously ill, it will take a month or even half a year to take care of him. It's just that this is really impossible for Baicaoshi.

  Baicaoshi prescribed the medicine, and Pei Yuanxian's own clever pharmacist followed it, and he was able to cure the person.

  Zheyu couldn't help but hold Baicaoshi's hand, "Well, indeed. There are no eternal enemies in this world, only eternal interests. The regent and I may sit down and talk about cooperation calmly."

   Baicaoshi was dumbfounded, her family Yubao's mind, bearing, and brain circuits are truly invincible.

   Just like that, Baicaoshi and Zheyu went to Pei Yuanxian's stronghold together.

  Pei Lanzhi took care of her in the room.

  Why not Huanyan or Pei Xingzhi?

   If there are important matters to discuss, there should not be too many natural persons. Appointing Pei Lanzhi, Zhe Yu has a deep meaning.

  Pei Yuanxian's spirit is much better than before. You can still sit up and lean on the bed.

   "You've lost weight." He said it naturally.

   In front of Zhe Yu, Pei Yuanxian is definitely the first and only one who cared about Baicao Poetry like this.

  Baicao's poem has a big head, and I think he is jumping wildly on the way to death.

  She did lose a little weight. After all, she couldn't go to the ground for several days, and she had indigestion after eating too much. At this time, she was full of desire to survive, and took back the silver needle, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb. Believe it or not, if you say a few more words, this silver needle will be quenched. The kind that sees blood seal the throat. .”

  Pei Yuanxian touched his chin, and he was very interested, "Then let me say a few more words, you can poison me again next time."

   This way we can see each other more, can't we?

  Zhe Yu sneered, with the cold air all over his body, "Don't wait for the next time, I will take action at this time, your nephew and your subordinates, no one can save you in time."

  Pei Lanzhi stretched out his arms, fearing that Zhe Yu would be annoyed, and his uncle would go to heaven.

Pei Yuanxian touched the finger on his thumb, "I know, you want to cut me into pieces. Taichang Siqing, are you too unconfident in yourself, or too confident in me. But I think, you Come, besides escorting Shishi, there are some things you need to discuss with me."

  Pei Yuanxian's appearance, in Zhe Yu's eyes, felt extremely hateful. He pulled out his sword in a jerk, and with the wind of the sword, Pei Lanzhi was knocked five or six meters away. With the flash of the sword shadow, his people and his sword all arrived in front of Pei Yuanxian. To be precise, the tip of the sword touched Pei Yuanxian's neck, and a bright red drop of blood dripped down.

   "If you want to die faster, you can speak more sharply."

  Pei Yuanxian knew that Zhe Yu's bottom line was reached. There was a pain in his throat, he pinched it with his fingertips, and moved half an inch, "Okay, you win this game. Tell me, what are you looking for?"

   Zhe Yu withdrew his sword, and a handsome face approached Pei Yuanxian with an angry face. "I really can't imagine that the ancestors of your Pei family would abandon you. Who else in the Pei family is more suitable for this position than you."

  Pei Yuanxian understood that this was testing him.

  However, he doesn't care about this kind of trivial matter. It won't be long before Zhe Yu will find out. "Actually, you know him, and you have dealt with him before."

  Zhe Yu said "Oh", "Could it be my defeat?"

  Smart people always save a lot of effort when dealing with smart people.

   After Pei Yuanxian finished the last sentence, Zhe Yu had already guessed the next sentence.

  Pei Lanzhi covered her heart, returned to Pei Yuanxian's bedside, looked at Zheyu vigilantly, and said, "It's Pei Yizhi."

  Pei Yizhi, the son of Pei Yuanhao, the young master of the Pei family who was first stationed in Wanzhou, once fought fiercely with the second generation ancestor of Kunming Academy. Later, because of arbitrarily interfering in the private salt business of the Pei family, the power of the Pei family was exposed one after another, and the power was damaged. Pei Yuanxian ordered him to enter the Presbyterian Hall, undergo hellish training, and let him fend for himself.

  Baicaoshi tilted her head, unable to understand it. How do you think Pei Yizhi is not even a little bit worse than Pei Yuanxian? The ancestor of the Pei family is blind, why did he choose such a successor? "Could it be that in thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, Pei Yizhi was reborn and reborn from Nirvana?"

   It is not honorable to talk about family scandals with others. But the left and right Pei Yuanxian had already broken with the Pei family, and there was still a need to discuss cooperation in the future.

Pei Lanzhi got tacit approval from his uncle's expression. Although he was reluctant, he still said: "It took him two years to pass the assessment of the elder hall. Before that, only my uncle took a year to pass the test. Pei Yizhi is proud enough, He's the second genius in the family after my uncle."

  The Presbyterian Hall is the high-end combat power of the Pei family, and also the confidence of the hidden family. Zhe Yu and Baicaoshi probably understood the gold content of Pei Yizhi's customs clearance.

Zhe Yu suddenly smiled and said, "Perhaps the majestic Prince Regent doesn't take Pei Yizhi seriously at all. If you want to regain control of the family power, I think the Prince Regent needs courage as big as the sky. Give it a go..." He made a gesture of cutting his neck.

  Pei Yuanxian's pupils shrank, and he understood.

  Baicao Shi was stunned, crying for Zhe Yu's shocking thought.

  Pei Lanzhi didn't take it seriously, and snorted softly, "Even if Pei Yizhi is killed, the ancestors will support others. There are so many outstanding sons and nephews in the family!"

   "Then kill the ancestor." Zhe Yu's eyes were burning with fighting spirit and hatred.

  Pei Lanzhi covered her mouth. Unexpectedly, there is such a lunatic in the world who tried to kill the ancestor. She knew some inside information. The old ancestor was a great master, and there were only four great masters in this world.

  Pei Yuanxian let out a long breath, "Has the Minister of Taichang Temple already had a good idea? My king, I would like to hear about it."

  Zhe Yu paced the room with his hands behind his back. "Since your injury is due to your ancestors. If you... die, your ancestors will come to verify it."

  Pei Yuanxian understood that Zhe Yu wanted him to use himself as a bait to set up a net to wait for his ancestors.

  He sneered, "In my ancestor's heart, I am already equivalent to a dead person, it's just a matter of time. My weight is not enough to attract him to come." He paused, then looked at Zhe Yu, "Unless..."

   "What about me?" Zhe Yu said.

  In Zhe Yu's life in his twenties, he experienced two assassinations by the red blood patriarch. Zhe Yu has enough reasons to believe that his appearance will make the red blood patriarch submit.

  Baicaoshi only felt that today's conversation was like a roller coaster. She experienced ups and downs, and her brain was buzzing. He grabbed Zhe Yu, "I don't allow you to risk your life."

   Zhe Yu pinched her face with a smile, and sprinkled a meal of dog food in front of Pei Yuanxian without hesitation. "Shishi, a truly brilliant hunter always appears as a prey. Believe me, I will be safe and sound."