Thousands of years

Sent to Kaifeng Mansion. Zhang Zheng said with a serious face. Liu Xingzhong nodded, and then he wrote a letter and asked him to bring it to Mr. Bao of Kaifeng Mansion and told him to be careful on the road.

Zhang Zheng stayed awake for two days and nights, and brought the unconscious Zhan Zhao to Kaifeng Mansion.Everyone in the Kaifeng mansion seemed to be used to Zhan Zhao returning from injury, and everyone was orderly. Someone carried Zhan Zhao into his room, and someone invited Mr. Gongsun.

Zhang Zhengze was invited to Master Bao's study. Bao Zheng received the letter from the magistrate Liu Xingzhong, and his brows became tighter as he looked at it. Finally, he raised his head and asked, "So there is no clue about who the murderer is?" Zhang Zheng pointed nodded.

"There is no way to know what kind of poison is in the guardhouse?"

"The murderer said at the time that the poison Mr. Zhan was poisoned by was called Chi Yan. The humble official thought that the murderer would have an antidote hidden in his body, but he didn't find it. Mr. Liu said that there are many famous doctors in the capital, so there must be a way to save Mr. Zhan." Zhang Zheng said between words. The voice was already a little choked up.

Bao Zheng took a look at him and said, "Follow the mansion to see Zhan Weiwei." After speaking, he left the study, and Zhang Zheng hurriedly followed behind.

Zhan Zhao's small room was full of people, all eyes were glued to the unconscious person on the bed.In this midwinter season, the person on the bed was flushed and hot all over, frowning from time to time in a coma, as if enduring unspeakable pain.

Gongsun Ce sat on the edge of the bed with his eyes closed, feeling his pulse thinly. There was no sound in the room. After an unknown period of time, Gongsun Ce slowly opened his eyes and looked at the person on the bed.Everyone looked at Gongsun Ce with expectations in their eyes. "Mr. Gongsun, how about the guard?" Bao Zheng's deep voice came from the door.

"My lord." Gongsun Ce hurriedly stood up.With a sad face, he said: "The poison in the guardhouse is extremely strange, the students have never heard of it, and from the pulse condition, the poison has entered the heart veins. If there is no antidote, I'm afraid it won't last for a few days."

"What?" Everyone in the room turned pale with shock. They looked at each other, seeing panic and disbelief in each other's eyes.

"I'm the one who's sorry for you, Mr. Zhan. If I could have helped you earlier, you might not have been poisoned. If it wasn't for saving me, you wouldn't have been poisoned. I'm the one who killed you. Mr. Zhan." Tianfu arrester Zhang Zheng fell on his knees beside Zhan Zhao's bed and cried, while he kept slapping himself, he kept shouting, "It's me who deserves to be damned, it's me who should be damned."

Bao Zheng looked at Zhan Zhao on the bed, his eyes were full of regret.For so many years, he has broken through many life and death trials, and this time, he will definitely be fine.

"Dynasty Ma Han, Zhang Long Zhao Hu" Bao Zheng opened his mouth, calm as usual.

"Yes." Out of habit over the years, the four people in the room answered in unison.

"Follow me into the palace and invite the imperial doctor."

"Yes." Hope was rekindled in everyone's hearts, and they followed Bao Zheng out of the door.

Now the Holy Majesty heard the news that Zhan Zhao had been poisoned, and sent out the best imperial doctor in the palace without saying a word.After the imperial doctor checked the pulse, what he said was exactly the same as that of Gongsun Ce, like a pot of cold water was poured on his head, and everyone froze on the spot.Antidote?The murderer has committed suicide, where can he find the antidote?

According to Zhang Zhengyan, there was a group of men in black assisting the murderer, and they were the ones who poisoned Zhan Zhao.It seems that this group of men in black is the key.Bao Zheng pondered for a while, while repairing a book, Zhang Zheng asked him to forward it to Liu Xingzhong, the magistrate of Yingtian, asking him to find out the group of men in black.While sending people to look around for an antidote to the poison of the red flame.

Fire, still fire, Zhan Zhao felt that he was back to the day when he was saving people in the fire, surrounded by raging fire, burning himself and roasting himself, there was no way out and no escape.When he felt that he was about to melt, the heat began to recede, followed by a tearing pain all over his body, he clenched his teeth tightly but he couldn't block the lick of cum from the corner of his lips, the bone-piercing pain made him feel His consciousness came to his senses, he slowly opened his eyes, the familiar curtain, the familiar room, did he return to Kaifeng mansion again?With a creak, the door opened.He wanted to get up to see who it was, but found that he had no strength in his body, only pain, which covered his limbs and bones, making him wish he could lose consciousness, but he was so conscious that he Had to endure this piercing pain.

Xiaojuan's delicate face appeared in front of Zhan Zhao, and when she saw Zhan Zhao woke up, she shouted happily: "Master Zhan, you are awake, that's great, I'll tell you right now." Juan went out in a hurry.Soon Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce rushed over. Seeing Bao Zheng, Zhan Zhao struggled to get up, but was stopped by Bao Zheng: "Guard Zhan, what do you feel uncomfortable? Just say it." Zhan Zhao shook his head, Suppressing the oncoming pain, he said in a hoarse voice, "My lord, the murderer of this infanticide case is related to the people from Lingxiao Villa."

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"Lingxiao Villa?" Bao Zheng glanced at Gongsun Ce in surprise.Gongsun Ce immediately remembered something, and looked at Zhan Zhao: "But the Lingxiao Mountain Villa that Zhan Huo is going to go with Miss Lin?" Zhan Zhao nodded slightly.

"Mr. Gongsun, what's going on?" Bao Zheng asked doubtfully.Gongsun Ce glanced at Zhan Zhao who was enduring the pain on the bed, sighed lightly, and told the whole story.

"Is there such a weird and unpredictable thing in this world?" Bao Zheng said dubiously: "Come from the future, if it is really someone from Lingxiao Villa who brought here, what is the purpose? The infanticide case is also related to Lingxiao It seems that this Lingxiao Villa is not simple."

"My lord." Zhan Zhaoqiang propped himself up and said, "Bai Yutang once said that the people from Lingxiao Villa came from the Western Regions cult Yingyue Palace. It's exactly the same." Speaking of this, he took a deep breath, paused and continued: "This may be the reason why Yingyue Palace is looking for her, and now it seems that there is a big conspiracy behind Yingyue Palace, but unfortunately, the subordinates have no chance. Check it out yourself." After only saying these few words, Zhan Zhao felt out of breath, his eyes dimmed, and his voice became much softer: "My lord, this subordinate has neglected his duty."

"No, guard Zhan, stop talking. You have tried your best. Lie down and rest." Bao Zheng suppressed the pain in his heart, and Gongsun Ce hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhan Zhao lie back on the bed.

After getting out of the house, Bao Zheng said: "It seems that Lingxiao Mountain Villa is the key to solve the case, and there may be a way to cure the poison of Zhanwei."

"Bai Yutang Bai Shaoxia came to Guard Zhan a few days ago and invited him to explore Lingxiao Mountain Villa together. Shall we ask him to help?" Gongsun Ce said.

"The only plan for now is to trouble Bai Shaoxia. I hope to find a way to rescue and protect Zhan Zhao." Bao Zheng said in a sad voice. Seeing Zhan Zhao's effort to bear the pain, Bao Zheng's heart ached like twists and turns.

"Don't worry, my lord, the students will try their best to alleviate the pain of guard Zhan." Gongsun Ce's thin face was also full of regret.

This night, Zhan Zhao was tormented by the pain from time to time and could barely sleep at night. He couldn't remember how many times he woke up from the pain.

He struggled to put on his clothes and got up, walked to the window and opened half of the window, the cold night wind blew in, and the scorching heat on his body was relieved a lot.The moonlight is pouring down like water, looking at the bright moon in the sky, Zhan Zhao suddenly remembered that it will be the Lantern Festival in a few days, I don’t know how many times I can see such a bright moon, thinking of this, I can’t help but feel a little sad Come on, from the day he joined the Gongmen, he had expected such a day. He was not afraid of death, but regretted that there was something unfinished in his heart.

A delicate figure flashed in front of my eyes with expectant eyes: "Master Zhan, will you help me?" But the words are still in my ears, thinking that Zhan Zhao has never broken his promise to anyone in his life, and this is the first and last time he is right. she.Zhan Zhao pulled out a wry smile, the smile froze on his lips, and another burst of pain hit him, making him almost unable to stand still. Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and finally he couldn't bear it and fell on the chair.

The next day, when the sun was bright, Xiaojuan knocked on the door of Zhan Zhao's room with breakfast, but no one answered for a long time.Xiaojuan's heart suddenly lifted, she pushed the door open and walked in, the bed was empty, the tray in her hand fell in shock, she was about to turn around and call for someone, when she suddenly found a figure lying by the window, with a pale face and corners of her lips With a trace of blood, it was Zhan Zhao.

Xiaojuan rushed over to help him, but saw that Zhan Zhao had woken up slowly, and Xiaojuan smiled slightly: "You girl, I finally fell asleep, and you woke me up again. You are punished for helping me up." Voice As gentle as ever, his eyes are still so warm.

Tears welled up in Xiaojuan's eyes. She helped Zhan Zhao up and cried, "Master Zhan is not good at Xiaojuan, Xiaojuan shouldn't have woken you up." It took a lot of effort to get Zhan Zhao back Lie back on the bed.

Seeing that Xiaojuan's tears could not stop, Zhan Zhao said softly, "Don't cry, silly girl, go get me something to eat, I'm hungry." Xiaojuan always listened to Zhan Zhao's words the most, she wiped the Wiping the tears off his face, he packed up the things on the ground and ran out.

On the bed, Zhan Zhao tightly grasped the sheets with his hands, and beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.As long as his consciousness is clear, the wave after wave of severe pain will almost break his will.

Xiaojuan soon brought another breakfast. She put the food on the table, went to the bed and helped Zhan Zhao to sit up, and brought a bowl of porridge to Zhan Zhao's mouth.

"I'll do it myself." Zhan Zhao couldn't bear to brush off her kindness, took the porridge bowl, took a few sips, then his hands trembled uncontrollably, seeing that the porridge in the bowl was about to be spilled, Zhan Zhao took the bowl Handed it to Xiaojuan, and smiled apologetically.The tears that Xiaojuan had been holding back flowed again