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On the night of the New Year's Eve, the whole world celebrates together, and Jin Wu can't help it.The place is very lively, and it will be lively all night.The emperor is really embarrassing, he wants to spend the New Year's Eve and the New Year with that person, in order to fulfill this wish, he has to let the fake man die on the night of the New Year's Eve, enshrine on the first day of the new year, and enjoy the mourning and glory He doesn't care about how unlucky it is for those who celebrate the Chinese New Year to come to pay respects, civil and military!

The previous plan went very smoothly, to the point where the two prime ministers felt guilty—it's not quite right, isn't it a little too calm?The emperor didn't even think about asking for a second inspection, and he didn't say anything right or wrong from the dark line.The fake has followed the dark line for a long time, and the real one is lying quietly in the martial arts hall. At this time, it has been replaced again, and another fake that just died has just been replaced, and he will accept tomorrow's worship there. sacrifice.After a while, the real thing will leave the city gate and go to Xingtian by water.At least half of the work is done.It was after leaving Liuyang that something was really discovered.The two prime ministers received a secret report, which said that the respondent fed the general the antidote according to the formula, and he did not wake up after waiting for an hour.After receiving the report, the hearts of the two sank "suddenly", knowing that this matter was not easy, and someone made another round in their game.The original "Nine Links" has now become a mess of rotten threads, and I can't even figure it out!

Of course, Lu Xiang's brain is not a vase, he immediately sent someone to the outer house of the servant who delivered the medicine to the general. When he arrived there, he saw a dead servant. Be prepared.The note said: I have received the public's deep kindness, and I should have died to repay it. However, there is still a patriarch who has issued strict orders and has no choice but to obey.The public's deep kindness is reserved for the afterlife to follow the example of dogs and horses.

The meaning is clear, this servant did have a life-long friendship with Lu Xiang, but he still has a master for many years, this master controls his whole family, and he has to do whatever he is asked to do.What did he do? He replaced the peony root in the fake death medicine with peony root. These two things look similar, but their medicinal uses are very different. The combination of peony root and other medicines can make people breathe faintly. , will be broken continuously, to put it bluntly, it is suspended animation, if the peony root is used as medicine, it will be incompatible with one of the medicines, and the originally mild and harmless medicine will become deadly. The person who eats it is the most effective. If you eat it, even if you don't die, that person will be useless!

The dead waiter thought, after doing this, no one will let him live, so he simply raised his neck and poured a cup of fenugreek, just eat himself to death, and don't keep his family alive.

This one is loyal, but the unlucky ones are those two prime ministers, who planned everything, but fell into the gutter!

Lu Xiang was unambiguous, knowing that only the emperor can solve the game in the middle of the game and the set of the game that has become a bad thread, and also knows that only the emperor can save the life of the general.Now go into the palace and confess to the emperor!

At the beginning, he said all the way, the emperor was so calm and relaxed all the way, he almost thought that the emperor had set up this situation.That's how he feels, he always feels that the emperor has everything in his hands, and he asked you to play the middle game just to let you see where your abilities are. Don't always think about grabbing meat from me, this time let you Just grab it once like playing house, and I will clean it up later. You will naturally give up after seeing my tricks.However, when he heard the part about the servant of the dead, the emperor's face changed, his composure disappeared, and his face was full of evil wind and rain.Only then did I know that the set-up was actually not about the emperor's business.

On the night of the New Year's Eve, I spent with that person, and the two exchanged warmth and chatter together.Slowly warming the cold heart, the same quilt and pillow for the next few decades should be able to make that person look back, right?

The emperor thinks well, does a lot, and his intentions are commendable, but accidents cannot be avoided. Once accidents happen, everything will be in vain.

Is it still too late to send a large number of people to catch up?

Within an hour, quickly prepare the antidote and deliver it quickly, is there still time?

Is there still time to find out the dead servant's upper family before dawn, torture him, and pull out the line buried underground in the Zhou Dynasty?

That's too late.After leaving the capital, Yuan Lie was on the way to meet him.Back then, as soon as the son of a bitch heard that the person he was "happy" was sent to prison, he tore off his military uniform—this was wrong!Leave overnight, leave without saying goodbye!If Yang Zhen hadn't pushed him back and told him about their big plan, he would have dared to single-handedly go to the capital and go to prison!Another thing to say is that if he bleeds and dies for the "happy" people, he feels very happy, very happy, without complaint or favor, and death is sweet.With the arrangement, he set off for Liuyang early, and he was familiar with the journey from the outside of Liuyang city to the ferry.Everything was ready, and on the evening of the New Year's Eve, the man was transported out smoothly.

In the eyes of many, things did start out well.

At the end of Yuan Xi Ye Chou, Yuan Lie received the person smoothly. He helped the person who had suspended animation to his feet, fed him the antidote, and waited for him to wake up.Half an hour passed, but he didn't wake up, and an hour passed, and he still didn't wake up, but his breathing became more and more slow, almost to nothing.He panicked, and rushed to send a secret report, asking what the situation was.Who would have expected such an answer: The situation changed rapidly, stay where you are, and wait for help!

That's too late.Yuan Lie didn't wait for the "rescue" that the two prime ministers said, but such a group of people waited. They held the imperial decree in their hands and said the decree: take the head of He Jingzhen by the emperor's order!

It doesn't matter whether the imperial decree is true or not, the important thing is that this group of people is numerous and powerful, with ruthless methods and hard work, and they will kill all the people outside in a short time.Yuan Lie carried He Jingzhen onto the horse, and he didn't have a knife in his hand, so he dragged a boat oar, slashed sideways, gritted his teeth, and wanted to pass through this group of people.He half hunched his back, surrounded and protected He Jingzhen, tried not to let the swords and arrows greet the man, broke out of the encirclement against all odds, and ran desperately towards the ferry to Xingtian.The blood on the dog's body stained He Jingzhen's coat, the blood was hot, but the person in his arms became colder and colder as he covered him, and he stretched out his hand to check his breath, the dog's heart was as if it had exploded with oil, Painful, hot and urgent.That person's already faint ray of breath had been cut off at this time, and he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.He hurriedly cut through the fork in the road, looking for a narrow path.He remembered that there was a small mountain temple not far in front, which was relatively clean, and he could put people down to take a good look.

Fortunately, I have stepped on the point countless times before, and know which roads are there, and which roads connect to which roads and trails.Fortunately, the son of a bitch has a rare pair of wolf-like night vision eyes, the darker the place, the clearer he can see.Fortunately, the son of a bitch is brave, quick-witted, and regards the person in his arms more than his own life.Otherwise, if you change someone casually, if you encounter such a dangerous and urgent situation, you may leave this lifeless person and run for your own life.

The son of a bitch ran as if running for his life, he didn't dare to look at the face of the person in his arms, just glanced at it just now, seeing that ominous blue face, his tears were about to fall.It's not the time to be discouraged, I can only bite the tip of my tongue hard, and use the sharp pain on the tip of the tongue to press the sharp pain on the tip of my heart.

In front is the small mountain temple.Yuan Lie whipped his whip a few times, rushed to the place in one breath, got off his horse, carried the man in, found a clean place to stop, first took off his cloak and covered the ground, and then gently put the man down.After putting it down, I still didn't dare to look at it, and only dared to call him with a trembling voice: "Xingjian? Are you okay?".If you are still alive, at least promise me.No response.He had no choice but to hug him to his body, and give him a few breaths of true energy from lip to lip, to see if he could recover.The poison has already penetrated into the lungs, these few breaths can only bring out a "return to light".After he passed his breath, after touching the small half stick of incense, the man regained a bit of vitality, half-opened his eyes, and the light in his pupils scattered in a mess.It was too much effort to speak, his lips moved, but he couldn't make a sound, Yuan Lie had to press his ear to listen to what he had to say.He said, tell Yang Zhen that the families of the dead soldiers should take care of them on their behalf.Especially those who are widowed and lonely, don't let them grow old and helpless...

That's too late.That group of people had already followed to the vicinity, and they were about to search this small mountain temple soon.The last thing he said to him was to tell him to leave him alone and run for his life.

Will the pup listen?If he wanted to escape for his life, he would have fled long ago, so why wait until now? !

He pleases him.It is the joy of risking one's life.It is only seeking to share suffering, not to seek the joy of sharing sweets.Of course, it is also the kind of joy of living and dying together.He wouldn't let him die alone.On the road to Huangquan, at least someone will accompany you, so you won't be too lonely, right?

The son of a bitch didn't know that the master he identified didn't intend to let him die with him from the beginning.He didn't want to live anymore, but he didn't want anyone to accompany him.The pup is still young, live well, and sooner or later he will meet the person he is destined for, and they will be together for the rest of their lives, forever.He was just a passerby, coming and going in a hurry, and never really put him in his heart, why should he take such a good person away.If you want to go, go alone.While he was shielding him from the open sword and the hidden arrow, he walked away and crawled to the gate of the temple without making a sound.Deliberately showing it in front of those people, let them catch him, and cut off his head with a knife, so that foolish boy can give up.Who would have thought that the group would not kill him right away after they took him, but took him to the ferry, put him on a small sampan, pushed him hard, and the sampan drifted along the current, the water was strong and the wind was strong, and he was gone in an instant. far away.

He Jingzhen was lying on his back on the small sampan, his eyes were poisoned and he couldn't see clearly, but his nose was still working, and he smelled a strong smell of gunpowder.also good.It's fine even if it's fried.clean.Nobody needs to look any further.The last debt he owed in this world belongs to the person who has gone away, and he can't afford it anymore, so he can only drift along the current, and then be blown into fly ash, and return his soul, hoping he will accept it.

The mountain scenery on both sides receded quickly, and there was a thin crescent moon in the sky, and the sky was dark blue and empty.The small sampan is only a shadow, carrying a person who wants to return to the roots of the fallen leaves.

Then, a flaming arrow shot from a distance, hit the sampan, and with a bang, it came back...