Tang Yu fell asleep on the Guifei chair. When he woke up, it was already dawn. Judging by the usual time, after he finished his breakfast, someone would soon bring him the medicinal soup.

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Sure enough, not long after, a person dressed in black came in, holding a bowl of medicine. Since the moment that figure entered, Tang Yu couldn't take his eyes off him. The intense scrutiny made the figure feel immense pressure and asked, "Does the young master have any orders?"

"You're not the person who brought me medicine before. Where is he?" Tang Yu spoke. Apart from their similar appearance, this person bore no resemblance to the one from before in any other regard.

"Lian Ge is injured and currently recuperating," the person answered. In their impression, it seemed like it was Lian Ju who would come daily to deliver medicine.

"It really is him." Tang Yu thought to himself and asked, "What is his name, and where is he?"

"Lian Ju is currently recuperating in the Lingyou Pavilion," the person answered truthfully.

"That's fine, take me to see him," Tang Yu stood up and drank the medicine, saying to the person.

"Master."

The man blocked his path and Tang Yu frowned. "What? Has His Majesty issued a travel ban on me too?"

"No, Lingyou Ge is the residence of the dark guards. Without the imperial decree, no one can enter," the person said firmly, blocking Tang Yu without budging an inch.

"Okay then, you help me bring some medicine to him, consider it as a thank you for him blocking an arrow for me." Tang Yu didn't make it difficult for him either, he turned around and took out the legendary scarless medicine that Song Jianglin gave him from the drawer.

The man took the medicine with confusion. Wasn't it His Majesty who intercepted the dart for him? Lian Zhu only led a team to capture another group in the end. The man wanted to explain, but also wondered if His Majesty deliberately didn't let him know. So he just went along with it and took the medicine, replying, "Yes."

After the shadow guard walked away, Tang Yu lay on the Guifei chair again. The shadow guard, that person was actually a shadow guard. Thinking about how Song Jianglin asked the shadow guard to deliver medicine to him, doesn't that indicate that the medicine wasn't really given by him? He truly came only to detoxify.

The inn where Jiusheng once stayed was filled with a strong smell of blood. Pedestrians hurriedly ran into the city upon seeing it, followed by several officials who wanted to investigate. The innkeeper quickly intercepted them, saying, "Gentlemen, please wait. Wasn't it just last night when a dog got into the chicken coop and killed a few chickens? We haven't had time to clean it up yet!"

"Last night, an assassin entered the palace. The assassin got injured and escaped. I suspect that this place is highly suspicious, so I want to come in and search." The official noticed that the innkeeper's expression was flustered and became even more convinced that something more than a mere coincidence had occurred. Insisting on inspecting, the innkeeper could not stop him, allowing the official to barge into the backyard.

In the backyard, an old lady held a chicken that had been bitten in half in one hand, and in the other hand, she held another chicken, which had no head. She looked in confusion at the group of government officials rushing in.

"Old lady, have you seen any strange people come here?" The official asked, covering his nose. He had never seen so many dead chickens in his life, it was almost like a small mountain of them. The old lady was still pulling out incomplete and damaged chickens from the chicken coop, splattering blood all over the ground.

"The old lady has never seen anyone before! I don't know what got into the dogs in the courtyard last night, biting this group of chickens like this. It's causing the old lady to clean up here early in the morning. I don't even know how much money will be lost!" The old woman pounded her chest and stomped her feet, expressing her heartache. This batch of chickens was supposed to be used as ingredients for cooking this month!

The official saw that the old lady's reaction was genuine, so he grabbed the collar of the little second brother next to her and said, "It's just a dog biting a chicken. Why are you so nervous? Tell me, have you seen someone?"

"Oh no! My honorable sir! This lowly one was afraid that my honorable sir would find it inauspicious to see so many dead chickens. Besides, the crazy dog in the courtyard has disappeared. Isn't this to prevent that ignorant and reckless beast from frightening my honorable sir?" The second young master explained anxiously, his eyes darting around, fearing that the mad dog would truly emerge from that corner.

As soon as Xiao Erge's voice fell, a dog came running into the courtyard, baring its teeth at a group of officials. Startled, Xiao Erge immediately broke free from the officials' restraints and ran away like he had grown a pair of wings on his legs. The old woman who was carrying a chicken threw the chicken aside and hobbled quickly into the room, locking the door behind her.

"Just a crazy dog, why are you so afraid?" The leading officer sneered, thinking that even the fiercest dog would not stand a chance against so many of them.

"Lao Da!" One of them shakily pulled on his sleeve and he impatiently glanced over. Just as he was about to kill the dog, he immediately froze in place.

In front, there were dozens of rabid dogs, all with sharp teeth and drooling as they looked at him. It seemed as though they already saw him as their next meal. How could anyone have such vicious dogs as pets? No wonder so many chickens have died, turns out it's not just one dog.

"Boss, what should we do?" The government officials each held a knife in their hands, but they didn't know how to act. They had been trained to pursue criminals and understood the tricks used between people, but how were they supposed to fight a dog? They watched as the rabid dog slowly approached them, feeling a sense of fear and unease.

"Stay calm. Are we really afraid of a few rabid dogs with so many of us here?" The leader withdrew the knife from his hand, trembling as he held it towards the rabid dogs. His body gradually moved backward, almost reaching the door. As if they were being commanded, the pack of rabid dogs suddenly charged forward.

The swords and blades were in chaos, while the rabid dogs barked madly. In just a moment, many people were left with bruises either from being bitten or scratched. Their appearances were utterly disheveled compared to their earlier majestic entrance.

Several people ran desperately, finally escaping from the vicious dogs. This was not a case of madness, but a matter of risking their lives, as anyone would dare to bite them.

"Hey! Guan Dage, you've finally come out! I was just about to go to the yamen to find someone to help you guys!" Xiao Erge saw them coming out in a sorry state and quickly went up to greet them.

"Hmph! Take care of the dogs in your store. If I hear about any incidents of mad dogs biting people on the streets again, I'll stew them all! Now get lost!" the leading government official said angrily. Ever since he became a government official, he had never felt so embarrassed.

"Take care, Big Brother Guan." The smile that was hanging on Little Er's face immediately disappeared, and he tossed the cloth on his shoulder onto the table before heading into the backyard.

A group of wild dogs in the backyard were surrounding a person. The person was of a slightly thin stature. Strangely enough, the dogs didn't harm him but obediently wagged their tails and listened to his scolding. "You guys! After killing so many chickens, do you still want me to cook for you? I already told you, just pretend to kill a dozen or so. But no, you went ahead and killed every single chicken in the chicken coop..."

"Ugh~"

"What's the whimpering for? And you, so enthusiastic when biting chickens, how come you end up getting hurt in a fight?" The one yelling at a group of dogs was the little chef who had been mistakenly accused by Jiusheng of eating his pigeon. He then redirected his anger towards the black dog licking its wound, and the black dog pitifully barked at him a few times.