Playwright is wronged by routine [Rebirth]

"He's just sick." Ying Si touched his younger brother's head, smoothed his hair gently, and then said, "He's just jealous. He's jealous that Zhu Yusheng is better than him in everything, so jealous that he's going crazy. Both of them are The old leader's child. He is his own, and Zhu Yusheng is his adopted son. He always feels that his father is partial."

"He's not good enough for you. He's just a..." A worthless scum, he gritted his teeth.

"No! He wasn't like this before! Listen to me... when the old leader brought him back, he was less than ten years old. Du Yusheng came five years earlier than him. The old leader wanted to pass the throne to Zhu Yusheng at first. Fool, my dead son has been found back. The leader trained us to protect his own son. I have been his servant for seven years, relying on him for everything..."

Yingsi sighed, and then said: "...I had to take care of you and him at that time, you hated him, and you kept teasing him when I wasn't paying attention. He was clinging to me at that time, pleasing me every day, where? It's like this now. It's also because the old leader's thoughts are too difficult to guess. He never said who would succeed him, and he didn't pass the position to him until he died. He racked his brains to fight Zhu Yusheng every day, and he never won once. He didn't count until he became the leader. I won for the first time. In the past few years as the leader, he has released all his moody and suppressed temperament, just like a different person..."

From Yingsi's first sentence to excuse Zhu Zihao, he slowly buried his head in the quilt.He didn't want to frighten Yingsi with his ugly face because of his disgust, but he really couldn't say such nonsense that he understood against his will.There are probably 1 poorer people in the world than Zhu Zihao, so why should Zhu Zihao make others suffer because of his own pain?

If it's just threatening him, he can still bear it, but his brother, he absolutely can't lose it to this kind of person!

"Listen to me. Tomorrow I will go to the ghost doctor. I will definitely find the antidote and cure you and me of the poison. Then we leave here. I will definitely treat you ten thousand times better than Zhu Zihao!" He said The truest thoughts in my heart were revealed.

"I won't go." Yingsi lowered his eyes and said lightly: "If my heart is on someone, even if my body leaves, so what can I do."

The hot blood in his cavity was poured down by a basin of cold water.

He said angrily: "Think about it for yourself, what did he do to you?! He can fuck me in front of you! Does he care about you? Don't be stupid!".

Yingsi clenched his fist tightly and then let go, gritted his teeth, and said firmly: "There will be no next time. I have already made it very clear to him..."

He was silent for a long time, and the previous things turned back and forth in his mind.He closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes were cold, and he said, "If I kill Zhu Zihao, what will you do?"

"He won't die before me."

"Then what if he kills me?" His voice sank.

"I won't let him kill you."

The taut string broke.

"Why are you so stubborn! Ah?! Why can't you turn the corner! He can kill whoever he wants, can you stop him?!" He became excited.

Yingwu said word by word: "Then I will die before you."

Really stubborn.

That being the case, then secretly kill the person and keep it from you for the rest of your life.He made up his mind to hide the hostility in his eyes, and quickly pretended to be that obedient younger brother.

"...Brother, I understand. You are also very tired today, you still have to go back to rest early. In the third compartment of the bookcase is the medicine sent by the ghost doctor. I haven't used it very much. You take it back and nourish your body. After finishing speaking, he barely straightened his upper body, and gently hugged Yingsi.

"Well, you need to rest more for your injury, brother will come to see you tomorrow." Ying Si patted his back, took the tonic, and dragged his heavy body out of the door.

The next day, He Yanfei came to the Pharmacy of Life and Death Pavilion early.

With a "plop", he knelt on the ground, saluted respectfully, and shouted: "Master! I'm late. I know my mistake."

Yu Huaishi was lying on a comfortable armchair, shaking slightly, stroking his beard with one hand, and flipping through a medical book with the other, his face was as calm as water, making it difficult to figure out his thoughts.

He knelt until it was almost supper time.Yu Huaishi didn't speak, he couldn't get up.His internal injuries were not healed, his legs trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth to persevere.

Yu Huaishi finally finished reading the medicine books, and threw the book casually, just covering his head, and said with a smile: "Go back and read the book, I have something to do tomorrow."

He was overjoyed, hurriedly took down the book from the top of his head, put it away carefully, bowed again, and said, "Thank you for the teaching, Master. The disciple must study it carefully."

Yu Huaishi stood up from the armchair, stretched his waist, put his hands behind his waist, leaned forward slightly, looked down at him, and said flatly: "I never look at qualifications when I accept apprentices."

He quietly lowered his head, a little disapprovingly.When he was bragging about his ability earlier, this old man... Well, the master is clearly very interested in him.

"Because no matter how smart you are, you're not as smart as this old man." Yu Huaishi calmly said with a natural look, "But this old man never accepts two kinds of people."

It seems that this is the point, he pricked up his ears.

"One is a lazy person, and the other is a stupid person. Those who don't take the initiative can't learn well even if they teach, and those who don't know themselves will kill themselves if they teach. Do you understand?"

"Disciple must obey Master's instruction." He raised his head with a firm look on his face.

"Retire, don't hinder the old man's meditation." Yu Huaishi issued the order to evict the guest.

He saluted and said goodbye.

The ghost doctor has always looked calm, always smiling, and looks kind, but his actions are bloody and cruel. When dealing with him in the future, we must be extremely cautious, and we must not let him see any mistakes.

He thought as he walked, and soon returned to his residence.

There is food left on the table in the living room, which is already cold.There is a note on the rice bowl: keep the food hot, don't eat it cold.

It was his brother who hurt him.

He sighed, and took a few mouthfuls of cold dishes and rice, barely filling his stomach.

Then he took out the map from the bookcase and spread it out.

Except for the places where tokens are required to pass, there are only outlines, and the rest of the terrain of Wu Zunjiao has been clearly outlined.

There are four exits in the church, and there are elite soldiers stationed there. To leave the church, you must get the handwriting of the elders or the leader.There is a mechanism arrow rest near the exit, if you force your way out, you will definitely touch the mechanism and be shot directly into a sieve.Moreover, the guard's shift system is particularly strict, and there are almost no loopholes.With such strictness, it is no wonder that the Wulin League has been unable to break through the main rudder of the Demon Cult for so many years.

Now that I am a male favorite, I have no reason to go out to teach, not to mention the task assigned by the leader, and even the antidote has not been found, and the matter of fleeing must be considered in the long run, and must not be taken lightly.

He frowned, watching the map turn into ashes little by little in the candlelight.Then he picked up Master's book, studied it carefully, and stayed up until late at night.

In the study room, Zhu Yusheng is practicing calligraphy, each stroke is as vigorous and powerful as a dragon diving into the sea.The moon guard outside the door came to report.

"What's the matter?" He only concentrated on the layout of the pen without raising his head.

"Young Master Ying went to see the ghost doctor today, and it is said that he knelt for a day." Yue Wei said.

Dare to see the ghost doctor?He thought of the scene when Jens knelt and begged him.Without himself, this little thing would have died long ago.

Zhu Yusheng's expression was as usual, but he just poked the thick ink into the inkstone straightly, and ravaged the fine brush hairs until they were forked.

Yuewei knew that the Lord was unhappy again, so he waited obediently.

"In the future, the news from the ghost doctor will be more detailed. Step back." Zhu Yusheng took a while to speak, and said coolly.

"Yes."

It was another dreamless morning, and he came to the pharmacy early, waiting for Master's arrangement.

"Have you finished the book?"

"Be careful, and never miss a single line."

"That's good." The ghost doctor said with a smile, and with a wave of his palm, he shook open the door of the pharmacy, and then said, "Bring it in."

A boy covered in purple was carried onto a wooden bed.

"Cure him. If you kill him, you will take this poison yourself." The ghost doctor shook the pill in his hand, put the pill on the table, and left with his hands behind his back.

He maintained his usual calm and self-possessed style, and began to carefully investigate the boy's condition.It must have something to do with the medicine recorded in that book. As he recalled, he searched for various medicinal materials in the pharmacy and carefully screened them. He was so busy that he couldn't even take a sip of water.

After a whole morning, I finally found out the ingredients of the poison, prepared an antidote, and fed it to the boy.So far, two lives have been saved.

He wiped the sweat from his brow and sat on a chair to take a nap.Yu Huaishi went into the pharmacy after hearing the report from the boy.Glancing at the boy on the bed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Not bad. Continue tomorrow."

He saluted and left, and slowly walked back to the other courtyard.

Master acted perversely and unpredictable.If he is not careful, if he takes a wrong step, his life may be in danger. Who can make him have any scruples?Apart from Zhu Zihao, there is only Zhu Yusheng.Zhu Zihao asked me to seduce Zhu Yusheng, and if I failed to do anything, I would die as an apology.

Then why don't I push the boat with the current and use my strength to fight?That being the case, let's have fun with the beauty.

He Yanfei was determined to seek information first, and try to prescribe the right medicine.

His brother has been monitoring Zhu Yusheng for many years, so he must know a lot.

"Brother, can you tell me what Elder Zhu's hobbies are like on weekdays? I feel like I can't remember all of them." He said eagerly.

"It's because you lost your memory that you don't remember these things." Yingsi was a little helpless, and continued: "He seems to be devoting himself to teaching affairs. I think the lights in his study are still on in the middle of the night."

"Are there any other impressive points?" He is not Zhu Yusheng's subordinate, so he can't help him with the academic affairs, and there is no way out.

"Although I am monitoring him, I can't get too close. So I can only see some of his more exposed things, some private things, such as how he handles educational affairs in the study, I can't know. Really want to say What impressed me most was that I often saw him playing the flute in the yard, and he always played a piece of music." Yingsi recalled carefully.

This seems to be the breaking point.He asked, "What song is it?"