[Red Mansion] Koi Jia Hu

The members of the Longevity Sect who were bundled into zongzi were guarded by their sect's horses, surrounded by the horses, and escorted them to the direction of Wucheng.

The Holy Son felt so humiliated that he was locked in a cell, and his eyes were still bursting with tears.

Jia Hu withdrew his gaze, blinked his eyes, scratched his face, looked at Tu Yuan and said, "Uh...are we bullying too much?"

Tu Yuan cast a cold glance at the prisoner Shengzi, put his hand on Jia Hu's back shoulder, and pushed Jia Hu to go out. "Creating the plague in Wucheng caused the death of tens of thousands of people, and countless people lost their loved ones. The crime is unforgivable. Such insane and inhumane people do not deserve sympathy at all."

"Brother Thirteen is right." Jia Hu nodded, and after drooping his eyes for a moment, he suggested aloud, "Why don't we put those hundreds of horses near the prison cell? It's better to call the sinners of the Longevity Sect Listen to the voices of the horses day and night, and repent for your crimes."

Tu Yuan looked at Jia Hu softly with a teachable look, and praised, "This proposal is very good!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, a group of Longevity Cultists in the cell had a collapsed expression on their faces, clutching their chests and experiencing a feeling of suffocation.

You are the real devil!

And the Son of Longevity?

Sorry, already lying on the ground straight, eyes closed.

I don't know if he fell asleep from crying, or fainted from blood loss, or fainted because of Jia Hu's proposal.

Jia Hu thought that the last one was more likely.

Walking out of the cell, Tu Yuan, who had harvested Jia Hu's good idea, immediately ordered someone to pull hundreds of horses harvested from the Longevity Sect, and placed them around the cell.

Listening to the sound of the horses screaming happily, the arrested believers felt that every sound was a mockery of them, and they lay on the ground with mournful faces, surrounded by the black air of lovelessness.

After dealing with everything and returning to the main courtyard, Jia Hu and Tu Yuan lay down for half an hour, and it was already dawn.

The two shook their heads and stood up. They had just had two mouthfuls of breakfast when they noticed Dong Shi and Zhang Yu walking over slowly.

Jia Hu hurriedly asked them to sit down and eat together, Tu Yuan looked sideways at Zhang Tao and asked, "Is there any news?"

Zhang Yu nodded and replied: "Some believers have explained their plan. The purpose of creating the plague is to save people's lives with medicine when the people are desperate. Then they bewitched the people in Wucheng to become fanatics of the Longevity Sect, and they did not know it. Juejian controls Wucheng."

"Fortunately, we came to Wucheng early, and Hu'er found out in time. The holy son only acted as a demon in a few villages and towns, and he hadn't had time to get involved in Wucheng. Just send people to those villages and towns to expose Changsheng. Just teach the despicable true colors."

Dong Shi swallowed the food in his mouth, and continued: "In addition, our soldiers and horses found many pills from the branch of the Longevity Sect last night. The Longevity Sect calls it a magic medicine, but it is actually specially used to treat the plague. Drug."

Hearing the good news, Jia Hu's eyes became bright like stars in an instant. "In this way, the people suffering from the plague will be saved immediately!"

Tu Yuan put a spring roll in Jia Hu's bowl, raised his head and asked Dong Shi, "The confiscated patent medicine may not be enough, but have you found the prescription?"

He quickly replied: "The prescription has been handed over to the imperial doctor. It just so happens that the medicinal materials we brought from the capital contain all the medicinal materials needed for the prescription. Many doctors can start making medicines about today."

"That would be great." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Tu Yuan's mouth.

A piece of food crumbs stuck to Jia Hu's lips, like a little mouse that ate and forgot to wipe its mouth, so cute that people's hearts trembled.

He stared intently at Tu Yuan with his big round eyes, "Brother Thirteen, do I still need to bless the people? If I don't need it, I'll help pick up medicinal materials."

Tu Yuan raised his eyes, moved away the gaze that was projected directly on Jia Hu's face, and took off the food crumbs from Jia Hu's lips against the eyes of Zhang Tiao and Dong Shi frantically implying "no".

Ignoring Zhang Tiao and the others who were suddenly discouraged, he said in a deep voice: "For now, the blessings will stop, and you don't need to pick up medicinal materials. I have more important tasks here, and I will leave them to you."

Jia Hu put down his chopsticks and said expectantly, "What is it? I will definitely do it properly!"

Tu Yuan slowly said his plan, "Your uncle just said that people in several villages and towns were bewitched by the Longevity Sect. Ordinary people may not be able to change their thinking back to normal. So I need you to take Baihu there for a while. Go. Believe that among us, only you can easily solve this matter."

Although Hu'er doesn't know how to confuse people's hearts, she has a magical halo, and just this alone can completely defeat the Son of the Longevity Sect.

When the time comes, Hu'er rides a white tiger that looks like a divine beast and stands in front of the people, plus his appearance of a little fairy boy praised by the people in the capital.No matter how much the Longevity Cult had bewitched the people in those places, he firmly believed that as long as Hu'er made a move, they would be able to pull those people back to his side without any effort.

Jia Hu looked at Tu Yuan relyingly, "Then Brother Thirteen, will you go with me?"

Tu Yuan stroked his hair gently, and explained: "We captured the Son of the Longevity Sect, and destroyed one of their branch churches, smashing their conspiracy to covet the Central Plains. The border of the West may not be peaceful recently, I have to lead troops to patrol the border, so Dong Shi can only accompany you."

Last night, he sent someone eight hundred miles to rush to send the letter back to Beijing overnight. He only hoped that his father would send troops over soon so that he could feel completely relieved.

Hearing this, Jia Hu turned into a poor little girl in an instant.

He was digging at the table listlessly, and said weakly: "Oh, is that so?"

Seeing this scene, Tu Yuan felt a burst of guilt in his heart.He comforted him somewhat flusteredly: "But as long as you finish your affairs, Hu'er, you can go to find me right away? We are only separated for a few days at most, so don't be sad."

Jia Hu was so pitiful that she looked like a wilted flower that had been watered, but she regained her energy and assured her loudly, "Then I will definitely complete the task in one day."

Seeing that he was calmed down, Tu Yuan let out a sigh of relief, and hurriedly picked something to eat for Jia Hu.

Zhang Yu suddenly said with a solemn expression: "By the way, there is one more thing. A higher-ranking believer mentioned that their deputy leader, Monk Yuanfeng, in order to intensify the internal fighting among the princes and provoke the war in the Central Plains, a few months ago He hid his identity and went to Beijing in secret, and went to work for the sixth prince."

Tu Yuan's expression turned pale in an instant.

He originally thought that the Xi Clan was only conspiring in Wucheng, but he didn't expect that their people had sneaked into the capital, and even penetrated into the prince's side.

He had to suspect that one day, there would be traitors from the Western clan lurking in the palace, and even becoming the emperor's trusted bodyguards and palace servants.

At that time, the consequences are unimaginable.

Feeling the cold air emanating from Tu Yuan's body, Zhang Yu wiped his arms, and hurriedly said, "But the good news is that since entering the capital, the Changsheng Sect has lost news of Monk Yuanfeng. Maybe he is not used to the environment of the capital." , it may not necessarily be dead.”

"Well, I'm dead." Jia Hu pulled his head out of the bowl, spit out three words, and planted it in again.

Hearing his familiar voice, Tu Yuan closed his mouth instantly, swallowed what he wanted to say, and turned to look at Jia Hu together with Zhang Tiao and Dong Shi who were stupefied. "really?"

Without raising her head, Jia Hu took the time to reply, "He's dead."

"How do you know? Could it be that your premonition is strong enough to sense the life and death of a person?" At the end of the sentence, Zhang Yan swallowed his saliva.

"Of course not. How could uncle think that way?" Jia Hu gave Zhang Tong a puzzled look, and then said with a sweet smile, "It was the host master who told me to visit Huguo Temple before leaving Beijing. On the night when the Sixth Prince's Mansion caught fire, the host sensed that his junior brother Yuan Feng had passed away."

"Uncle mentioned Yuanfeng, that's when I realized that the two are the same person."

Tu Yuan suddenly had a strong feeling that Yuanfeng could not have been at the scene on the day of the fire and was burned to death!

If this is the case, he must use all the words in the world to praise the fire.It came beautifully!

He had just learned of Yuanfeng's existence one moment before, and learned of his death the next moment.

Tu Yuan dismissed the idea of ​​sending a letter to the prince asking him to find out Yuanfeng and kill him.

After breakfast, he assigned half of the soldiers to protect Jia Hu and Zhang Yu, and led the remaining half of the soldiers that day, as well as the local soldiers from Wucheng, to the border to guard against the actions of the Xi tribe.

Zhang Yu stayed to preside over the pharmacy, while Jia Hu also rode a white tiger, escorted by hundreds of soldiers, and went to several bewitched villages and towns with Dong Shi shortly after Tu Yuan left the city gate.

Accompanied by Jia Hu's newly promoted guard team, that is, the group of heroes of the Longevity Sect.

The moment Jia Hu took away the horses, the prisoners of the Changsheng Cult who had been insomnia all night, living in the shadow of the horses' braying, were overjoyed and moved to tears.

Looking at the cheering cell, Zhang Yan sneered. In the afternoon, he brought over 100 horses and raised them around the cell.

The prisoners who had just fallen asleep with their eyes open all night were awakened by the sound of horses singing one after another, not knowing that a new batch of horses had been replaced outside, thinking it was the group of traitor horses, and shed tears silently again.

Compared with the cunning Central Plains people, they are still too naive.

Although the villagers were only bewitched and not brainwashed, the situation was not so good.

Dong Shi went into the village to find the village chief, and he only told him that the plague in Wucheng was a conspiracy of the Longevity Sect, and the village chief led the villagers to chase Dong Shi with hoes to beat people.

If it wasn't for the hundreds of soldiers who accompanied him to surround Dong Shi in time, the angry villagers would have chased him forever.

It stopped, but the villagers were still cursing. "Eternal Life Sect is a divine religion, and Lord Shengzi is a living god who saves suffering. Even if you are officials, you are not allowed to falsely accuse him."

"Slander the Holy Son, you will be punished."

"Beware of lightning strikes!"

Dong Shi, who volunteered and then failed as soon as he appeared on the stage, looked at Jia Hu for help. "Hu'er, you should go."

People with dementia who are bewitched cannot afford to be offended.Sure enough, as the thirteenth prince said, only Hu'er can handle it well, so he better not try it lightly.

"Get out of the way, I'll come out and explain to them." Jia Hu's voice drifted out.

Previously, Jia Hu was in the middle of the soldiers, and the villagers couldn't see his presence.

Now the soldiers separated to the two sides, creating a path that could accommodate two people to pass through. The white tiger and the young boy on his back were immediately reflected in everyone's eyes.