The general is always teased

When Shi Nanyue finished talking with King Yu and went back into the room, old man Lin was gone and he didn't know where he had gone, while Lin Yan was squatting in front of He Yuan, pursing his lips, and helping He Yuan treat the wound seriously.

Because too much time had passed, the blood-stained clothes were completely stuck to the wound, so when it was torn apart, it would cause a sharp pain, but He Yuan still remained expressionless, unmoved at all.

He insisted that he didn't need Lin Yan's help, but Zhao Lang, who was leaning on the bed, couldn't see it, so he gave the order directly, and he finally accepted, although he still frowned.

Shi Nanyue looked around and saw that old man Lin was nowhere to be seen, so he asked doubtfully, "Doctor Xiao Lin, where did Doctor Lin go?" According to old man Lin's temperament, he definitely didn't go back to look for little scholar.

Lin Yan helped He Yuan treat and bandage the wound. Hearing this, he hesitated for a while, and finally told him, "Father, he went to find Zhou Lan." He turned his head and said apologetically, "Sorry, I couldn't Stop him."

Lin Yan actually stopped him, but the old man Lin was already impatient and couldn't calm down at all. He glared at Lin Yan angrily and asked Lin Yan to choose between Zhao Lang and Zhou Lan. After weighing the pros and cons, Lin Yan chose Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang's identity meant that nothing would happen to him.

"Zhou Lan?" Shi Nanyue listened and looked at He Yuan with a little displeasure on his face.

He Yuan still knelt on the ground straight, with his head down, and did not explain.

On the contrary, Zhao Lang got up from the bed and said, "It wasn't He Yuan who said it, but I told that old man."

When Shi Nanyue heard this, he frowned tightly and looked at him disapprovingly.

Zhao Lang didn't know about Old Man Lin's vindictive temperament, nor about Old Man Lin's past, and he only regarded him as an ordinary old man. Therefore, after seeing Shi Nanyue's expression, he curled his lips, feeling unhappy He said: "That old man is Shen Yijin's relative, right? He asked me, and I answered it, and it's understandable to tell him about it, let alone what an old man can do to Zhou Lan?"

He went straight to the round table and sat down. Zhao Lang's face was still a little pale. He poured himself a glass of water to relieve his thirst, and then continued: "Besides, Zhou Lan is in the Imperial Prison at this time, and the old man can't get in at all. What's the matter? Even if something happened, it's Zhou Lan's own fault, no one's to blame." When he spoke, his tone was cold, and his eyes were as cold as a pool of ice.

Zhao Lang was really angry. He hated being used by others the most in his life, and he was still used by such a person. How could he bear this tone?Now that someone is going to teach Zhou Lan a lesson, he is happy to see it succeed.

"If you want to find Zhou Lan, you don't need to go to the Imperial College at all." King Yu's face was also a little ugly.

Just now after hearing Shi Nanyue finished speaking, he already knew what Shi Nanyue and Zhao Yin were thinking, and understood Zhou Lan's usefulness.

After Zhao Lang heard what he said, he turned his head to look at King Yu, and asked very puzzled, "Uncle Emperor, why do you say that?"

On the side, Shi Nanyue also asked: "What does Prince Yu mean?"

Looking at them, King Yu said, "Zhou Lan is in your residence, General Shi."

"what!"

Shi Nanyue immediately changed his face. He didn't have time to ask the reason, so he quickly found Uncle Yang and asked Old Man Lin where he was going. After getting the answer, he rushed over quickly.

Zhou Lan is still useful, he can't let old man Lin take his life just like that.

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Meanwhile, in another room.

Zhou Lan was sweating profusely, rolling all over the floor with his stomach hurting, his face was completely distorted and ugly, his lips had already been bitten to bloody flesh, but his mouth was still open and closed, begging old man Lin: "Please, please, give, give me, the antidote..."

Old man Lin was sitting next to Zhou Lan, holding a cup of tea and drinking it in sips. He didn't respond to Zhou Lan's begging for mercy, and he didn't even look at Zhou Lan. kill meaning.

If old man Lin hadn't vowed not to kill anyone, Zhou Lan would have only a corpse left, and he would not be able to speak anymore.

After drinking the tea, Old Man Lin put down the teacup. Looking at He Zhang not far away who was still busy recording, he asked, "Boy He, have you finished memorizing it?"

He Zhang wrote the last word, nodded and said, "I've finished remembering."

As he spoke, he picked up the paper full of handwriting and blew it lightly. After the ink on it was completely dry, he stood up from the desk, walked to old man Lin and showed him the paper.

Old man Lin didn't take it, just glanced at his hand, and asked again: "Is there anything else I missed?"

He Zhang shook his head and said, "No, it's very detailed. There are a few of them that even He Fang and I haven't found."

Old man Lin squinted his eyes, then pointed to the paper in front of him full of Zhou Lan's crimes, and asked Hezhang, "With these, what crime can this person be convicted of?"

He Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then replied truthfully: "Falling into the army."

Old man Lin's face darkened instantly: "That's it?"

He Zhang pondered for a while, and added: "If it can be proved that Zhou Lan's actions were ordered by the Northwest King and related to the Northwest King, then he can also be sentenced to death."

Now what Zhao Yin is most afraid of is the Northwest King Zhao Rong. If Zhou Lan is indeed related to the Northwest King, no matter whether he is a disciple of the Northwest King or not, the crime he committed is serious or not, it can only be a capital crime.

As far as Zhao Yin is concerned, as long as the Northwest King is involved, he would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go.

"Very good." Old man Lin nodded in satisfaction.

His anger finally subsided.

After straightening out the hem of his clothes, old man Lin stood up. He ignored He Zhang and turned around to leave.

He Zhang looked at it, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Senior Lin, won't you detoxify Zhou Lan?"

Hearing this, old man Lin stopped, looked back at Zhou Lan who was still rolling, then looked at He Zhang, and asked without answering: "Boy He, the old man I asked Yi Jin to bring you earlier. Have you finished reading this book?"

"I've read it, and I remember it." The old man Chao Lin gave a deep bow, and He Zhang said gratefully: "Thank you, Senior Lin, for your generous teaching. This junior has gained a lot from the book."

Old man Lin waved his hand, stared at him for a while, and said: "Since you have finished reading, you should be able to cure the poison I gave him. If you can solve it within an hour, I will make an exception, old man." Take you as an apprentice."

He Zhang was startled, and when he came back to his senses, his brows were filled with joy. He looked at old man Lin with burning eyes, and confirmed with great joy: "Senior Lin, are you serious?"

Old man Lin stroked his long beard on his chin, nodded and said, "Old man, I never tell lies."

After He Zhang heard it, his face was full of joy. He bowed to old man Lin again, and then quickly walked up to Zhou Lan and knelt down to examine him carefully.

Old man Lin glanced at him, and said softly, "Boy He, if you untie it, you can find me at Yijin's residence."

He Zhang responded with an 'um', and then continued to focus on Zhou Lan, but after giving Zhou Lan his pulse, his brows frowned deeply.

——This poison is not easy to cure, or in other words, there is no cure at all.

Old man Lin gave Zhou Lan a total of three kinds of poisons. The three kinds of poisons interacted with each other. When they existed in Zhou Lan's body at the same time, they would not kill Zhou Lan, at most they would cause him unbearable pain.But if you want to detoxify, you must detoxify these three poisons at the same time, otherwise, if any one is missing, Zhou Lan will have no cure, and will be poisoned and die immediately.

Fading away the excitement, He Zhang withdrew his hand, stared at Zhou Lan and sighed helplessly. He finally understood the real purpose of old man Lin.

——Old man Lin is embarrassing himself and taking revenge on his general.

He guessed that Zhou Lan was still useful to them, so he deliberately set up this game because he was angry with the general for not protecting Shen Xiucai well.

Without discussing with Shi Nanyue, He Zhang didn't dare to do anything anymore. He stood up, returned to the chair and sat down, playing with the teacup one after another, his face full of depression.