The villain was forced to whitewash

Ling Heng grinned and said, "Son, you're joking, I love you before it's too late, so how can I be willing to bully you?"

Isn't the temple big? Ling Heng didn't lower his voice. As soon as he said this, everyone in the room heard it.

Qiao Jue felt that Ling Heng's words sounded really weird, didn't he have two long eyebrows? He frowned consciously, with a small hillock raised between his eyebrows, and turned to look at the idiot Shengzi——

The little Shengzi who was crouching on the haystack like a quail didn't seem to hear anything? No? It's right, but after winning Ling Heng's "guarantee" that he would bully him, the timidity on his face disappeared , and slowly stretched out the hidden invisible tail, almost up to the sky.

He turned his face away and snorted softly, but from the corners of his raised mouth, it can be seen that the little sage with fried hair has been calmed down, and when he spoke again, his voice softened a lot: "This sage is hungry .”

Qiao Jue couldn't help laughing in her heart that she was thinking too much. Intoxicated was not yet ten or sixteen years old, plus she grew up in the National Teacher's Mansion since she was a child. Was she raised by the National Teacher? No? If he dared to teach him those nasty words and spoil the Holy Son, how could he understand the deep meaning in Ling Heng's words?

Although he has a bad temper and a stupid mind, fortunately, his mind is still simple.

Just when Qiao Jue had a slight change in her mind about the little Shengzi, the World News came, Shen Zui stared at him again, and said domineeringly, "Qiao Shi Si, I'm hungry, I want to eat lotus cake."

Qiao Jue raised her eyebrows, "Is there any more? What else do you want to eat?"

When I was intoxicated watching the show, I immediately regained my spirits, and I counted out several things: "I also want lotus cakes, white fungus soup, red bean cakes, pepper aloe, and boiled in clear spring water. Millet porridge!"

"Oh," Qiao Jue said that she heard it, "Not at all."

Get drunk, don't you? Look at him in disbelief.

Qiao Jue smiled, and said caringly, "Why not? The Holy Son should go to bed early? Maybe there will be those fine foods in the dream."

Shen Zui finally realized that Qiao Jue was playing tricks on him, and was immediately outraged, "Qiao Shisisi, you're bullying me again!"

Seeing that he was going to be a demon again, Qiao Jue took out a pancake from the dry food bag and threw it to Shen Zui, "This is the only one, do you like it?"

Shen Zui subconsciously picked it up in his hand? The pancakes were ugly in shape and made of coarse grains. Just looking at them made you lose your appetite. How could you eat them?

Seeing Shen Zui's sour face, a cavalryman couldn't help but think of his younger brother, moved with compassion, and took out a fruit from his bosom, "If the Holy Son is really hungry, eat some fruit."

Unexpectedly, Shen Zui only took one look at the fruit, and rejected it without even thinking about it, "No? Eat it, it's poisonous."

Didn't he know how much his frivolous words caused these people's hearts to vibrate.

Another cavalryman "Teng" stood up and said indignantly, "Holy Son, this fruit is called Hongguguo, and our Liangcheng army eats it every year. If it is poisonous, how can we live till now?"

Even Ling Heng turned cold.

The Liangcheng army has strict discipline and will never harass the common people, but the military pay from the imperial court is getting less and less every year. In desperation, the Liangcheng army can only look for other things that can satisfy their hunger.

Red valley fruit is the best substitute they found.The red valley tree only grows around Liangcheng, and it grows extremely fast. It can bear a large number of fruits every year. It is picked in summer and dried in the sun. In winter, it is a reserve grain that can save countless lives.

Now Shen Zui said that the red grain fruit is poisonous, if that's true, wouldn't the entire Liangcheng army be in danger?But this little holy son has always been talking nonsense, and his words can't be taken seriously.

After turning this matter around in his mind, Ling Heng said lightly: "Holy Son, please be careful with your words."

Shen Zui sat on the side, frowned and looked at the pancake for a while before trying to take a bite, but the pancake was so hard, it was like biting on a rock, his teeth were about to collapse, but he couldn't take a bite.

Is this the legendary saying that you can starve to death with food in your arms?

He wasn't in a good mood at all, but now he heard someone questioning his judgment, he became even more unhappy, "If you don't believe me, just eat."

Everyone immediately looked at each other in dismay. Although Drunk hadn't looked like a reliable person since he woke up, he was the Holy Son after all. He said that it was poisonous, and it still had an impact on everyone.

"What are you afraid of? I, Niu Er Er, who has eaten the fruit for several years, will suddenly become poisonous because of a word from the Holy Son?"

"I'm coming!" Niu Laoer was the soldier who jumped out to refute the intoxication just now. He snatched the red grain fruit, wiped it on the skirt of his clothes casually, took a few bites, and ate the fruit two or three times. in stomach?.

After a few breaths, Niu Er was still standing on the spot, and everyone looked at him intently. After a while, Niu Er was still looking as usual. He patted his chest and said loudly, "What? No."

Only then did everyone heave a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Shen Zui, what else did he have this time? It's easy to say.

Shenzui see? I can't bite, I have already thrown the pancake aside, seeing that the cow cock finished eating the fruit, everyone looked at themselves again, waiting for an explanation, suddenly felt bored, curled their lips, and muttered: " Where does the chronic poison come from? It happens quickly."

He was the one who said it was poisonous before. After seeing that people were fine after eating it, he said that he hadn’t had an attack yet. The fiery Niu Er Er immediately wanted to have an attack, but was stopped by Ling Heng, "The Holy Son was frightened during the day, and now he is talking nonsense. The language is also understandable, but when you arrive in Liangcheng, when you detoxify the general, don't talk about it, otherwise, if you delay the military plane, it will be a felony of beheading."

When Ling Heng said these words, he might not have doubted his intoxication in medical skills. After all, this little saint seemed too young. Ce, can this young child in front of me really solve it?

Not only Guang Lingheng, but everyone had this worry in their hearts. Before they saw Shen Zui, they thought that General Yan was an auspicious man, but when they found that the savior was different from what they had imagined, their hearts began to change. sink slowly.

Shen Zui didn't care what they thought, he waved at Qiao Jue, "Qiao Shishi, come here."

Qiao Jue reflexively felt that something bad would happen if he spoke, "What are you doing?"

Shen Zui stared, "If you are told to come over, you will come here. Where are you talking so much?"

Qiao Jue couldn't help it. After all, he was also a member of the National Teacher's Mansion, and Shen Zui's status was higher than him. Of course, he had to obey orders.

Qiao Jue walked over, stood aside, looked down at Shen Zui, "Why is the Holy Son looking for his subordinates?"

Shen Zui struggled to look up, and tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Squat down, who will allow you to look down on me?"

Qiao Jue felt that after escorting Shen Zui these days, he almost lost his temper. He squatted down, imagining himself as a wooden man, and said numbly, "Is it okay now?"

"My son is sleepy and wants to sleep, but this haystack is not comfortable," Shen Zui finished speaking with a frown, and opened his arms towards Qiao Jue, "You hug me to sleep."

Qiao Jue suspected that she had heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

Shen Zui said confidently: "Or? You lost my carriage. Will I be reduced to the sleeping haystack, the majestic son of the Daye Kingdom? It's all your fault, let me use it as a cushion, yes I will give you a chance to make amends!"

After the little Shengzi delivered a long speech, he raised his little chin slightly, and his whole body was full of pride? Come on, he urged: "Hurry up, don't make me wait."

Qiao Jue: "..."

It seems that he hasn't agreed yet?At this moment, Ling Heng, who had been standing by the side, said, "If the Holy Son doesn't? I think I'm a soldier with rough skin and thick flesh. I can also make a cushion for the Holy Son."

Qiao Jue: "?"

Doesn't this Ling Heng look at him? He looks like a fool, why is he always rushing to get in front of the Son?

But he doesn't have to take care of this annoying son, since Ling Heng wishes, then he can push the boat along...

Seeing Qiao Jue's expression, the little saint could probably guess what he was thinking, and snorted, "No, I want Qiao Shishi."

He didn't even look at Ling Heng. I don't know if it was because Ling Heng said something sarcastic to him just now, and he hated him.

"Qiao Shi? Si, ​​are you coming here?" Shen Zui dragged on his voice, and it sounded a bit soft in his ears. Qiao Jue used to hear the voice that would give him a headache, but now he heard the voice, and his heart went crazy. It was a slight movement.

In the end, Qiao Jue still succumbed to the intoxicated "desire", hugged him reluctantly, and used him as a human cushion.

Qiao Jue thought it would be uncomfortable to hold a man in his arms, but after he took the young man into his arms, he realized that the little saint was so soft, his body was also light, and there was still a smell on his body. Fresh herbal scent.

The request was fulfilled, and the intoxication didn't make any more trouble. He lay on Qiao Jue's chest, rubbed it a few times, and found a comfortable position, didn't he? He fell asleep after a while.

Isn't he really tired today?

Qiao Jue sniffed the faint scent of grass and trees coming from the person in her arms. She lowered her eyes and saw the brilliant fire swaying on her intoxicated white jade cheeks, which stained that glamorous face with a trace of fireworks.

Looking at this peaceful sleeping face, Qiao Jue couldn't help wishing that he could be so quiet when he was awake.

It's just that he knows in his heart that this young man will act like a god as soon as he wakes up, and he can make his teeth itch with anger, wishing he could just gag him.

He was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard a chuckle, it turned out to be Ling Heng, he hadn't left all this time, but Qiao Jue had just been engrossed in his thoughts, and forgot about him.

"Why is Ling Lang laughing?" Qiao Jue was puzzled.

There was a trace of a smile on Ling Heng's mouth. He was obviously decent and handsome. At this moment, he looked a bit ruffian, but the ruffian flashed and disappeared, making Qiao Jue suspect that he was wrong. .

Ling Heng sighed, "Of course I'm laughing at Qiao Hujiao who doesn't know the blessings in the blessings."

There were few women in the army, and General Yan's army forbade the officers and soldiers under his tent to prostitute. Slowly, secretly, there were more Qi brothers.

Ling Heng once woke up at night and saw a pair of Qi brothers doing that thing outside the tent. The scene was too shocking for a half-grown boy. That night he had his first sexual dream as a teenager, and woke up the next day. Come on, the pants/crotch are soaked.

After that, he met him a few more times, and gradually he became familiar with it.

But obviously, Shen Zui and Qiao Jue didn't know the key to it. Although they hugged and slept together, they didn't know men and men at all, and they couldn't kiss each other, especially a boy like Xiao Shengzi who was more beautiful than women.

Qiao Jue didn't understand what it meant, and she became even more confused: "What? Blessing?"

Could it mean that he took care of the Son by his side?He would be thankful if this little workman didn't cause him any trouble for a day, except for Ling Heng, no one was willing to come in front of the Holy Son.

This Ling Heng is probably out of his mind.

Seeing that Qiao Jue still didn't understand, neither did Ling Heng? No more words, it's a good thing for him that Qiao Jue didn't understand. After all, maybe even the little Shengzi himself didn't know how much he relied on Qiao Jue subconsciously.

If Qiao Jue was enlightened, it would be a trouble.

He smiled, turned back to the bonfire where the soldiers were, poured out a bowl from the wine jug burning on the fire, drank it all in one gulp, and then fell asleep.

"One weirdo." Qiao Jue muttered, feeling the body temperature from the little Son, and slowly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the night watchman suddenly heard a vague groan. He followed the sound and found that Niu Er was collapsed on the ground, clutching his stomach, and kept rolling.

The soldier panicked immediately, and ran over to check: "Niu Er Er, what's wrong with you?"

Although everyone fell asleep, most of them kept a trace of vigilance. Now that they heard someone shouting, they all woke up immediately.

Ling Heng turned over and sat up: "What's wrong?"

The soldiers didn't dare to touch Niu Er Er, and turned their heads to report to Ling Heng: "General Ling Lang, Niu Er Er seems to be unwell."

Ling Heng strode over and saw Niu Er Er lying on the ground, clutching his stomach and writhing, his face was like gold paper, there were beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripping down his forehead, his expression was painful.

At this time, everyone else had been awakened, and Qiao Jue was also awakened. He sat up and saw Niu Erer's situation.

"Is this poisoning?" Someone looked at the place where Qiao Jue and the two slept and whispered.

Everyone remembered what Shen Zui said before that the red grain fruit was poisonous.

Ling Heng pondered and came to Shen Zui.

When Qiao Jue sat up, she also hugged Shen Zui. Now half of his body is nestled in Qiao Jue's arms. He was not awakened by the movement in the room, and he still slept soundly.

Ling Heng stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, and shook, "Son, Son, wake up soon, something happened to Niu Erer."

Shen Zui's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly woke up from his sleep. He yawned, "So? Is it dawn soon?"

Obviously still confused.

Ling Heng waited for him to wake up before saying: "Holy Son, Niu Er Er is poisoned, I beg you to save him."

After Shen Zui yawned, with tears still on his eyelashes, he glanced at Ling Heng lazily, "Such a trivial matter, is it worth waking me up?"

Ling Heng's heart froze for a while, as if he was meeting him for the first time, he took a look at the intoxication. This holy son looked innocent and innocent, but in fact, like those high-ranking officials and dignitaries, he didn't take the lives of ordinary people at all. The pawn died, they didn't care at all.

After Shen Zui finished speaking, he yawned again, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his eyelashes, and then reached out and pulled out a sachet embroidered with patterns from his waist. He opened the sachet, poured out a pill from it, and handed it to Ling Heng, "Melted in hot water? Just let him drink it."

Ling Heng suddenly raised his eyes, glanced at Shen Zui, and smiled: "Thank you, Holy Son, for giving me the medicine!"

Seeing Ling Heng running away happily, Qiao Jue also breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that he would meet with Shen Zui just now. After all, he had reminded him that the fruit was poisonous.

Moreover, as the left guardian of the National Teacher's Mansion, Qiao Jue has dealt with many high-ranking officials and nobles, and knows how despised they are.

Even Princess Yunyue, who is known as the most beautiful woman in Daye Kingdom, can order a young maid of ten, four or five years old to be executed without blinking an eye, just because she pinched her No? Desirable dishes.

In their eyes, a human life might not be as good as a cat or dog. He thought that the little holy son was so spoiled and domineering, and that he, like those noble people, regarded human life as nothing.

This time, he was wrong. How could the disciple he brought up for such a compassionate person as the national teacher be a vicious person?Qiao Jue thought, he was the one who was blinded before.

There were not a few people who thought the same as him, and everyone looked at Intoxicated, obviously a little more respectful than before.

Don't you know that in just a few seconds, his status in everyone's hearts has undergone a qualitative leap. Is he too sleepy? Okay, he closed his eyes, nestled back into Qiao Jue's arms in a daze, and whispered Complained: "It's so cold, I want to go back to the State Teacher's Mansion... the State Teacher's Mansion? Why not? Make me so cold."

When they were sleeping, the firewood had already been used up, and there was only a little warmth left in the bonfire. The others didn't feel much, but they were intoxicated and weak, with cold hands and feet, and they kept digging into Qiao Jue's arms.

It's rare for Qiao Jue not to think about it? She scolded him for being coquettish, and stretched out her arms to hug him, "Holy Son, go to sleep, it won't be cold in Liangcheng."

Over there, Niu Er Er drank the water in which the pills were melted. After a while, the pain in his stomach? No? It hurts, but the whole body is comfortable and refreshed.

Niu Er Er stood up and jumped, and said excitedly, "No? It hurts, not at all. It hurts!"

That spirited appearance looks like the person who rolled on the ground just now? It's him.

Everyone also showed joy: "The medicine given by the Holy Son is really miraculous!"

Niu Laoer also knew who saved him, remembering that he had yelled at the Holy Son before, didn't he? He couldn't help feeling a little guilty, but he still insisted and said, "I'll go and thank the Holy Son."

Ling Heng stopped him, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, the Holy Son has already rested."

Niu Er can only give up.

The next day, Shen Zui looked at the big man standing in front of him and raised his eyebrows: "Silly big man, why are you blocking my way?"

Hearing Shen Zui calling him a fool, Niu Er Er was not angry, instead? He smiled sheepishly, scratched the back of his head, "Holy Son, I'm here to thank you, thank you Holy Son for giving me the medicine, which saved my life. "

Shen Zui is a person who eats the soft but not the hard. Hearing this, his heart immediately calmed down, but he still said unforgivingly: "I said it's poisonous, but you still want to eat it. You deserve it if it hurts."

Niu Er nodded again and again, "What the Holy Son said is true, I deserve it!"

How much he looked down on this half-grown boy yesterday, and how respectful he is today, Shengzi is capable, he is convinced, if anyone dares to bully Shengzi in the future, he will be the first to refuse!

"Niu Er Er, go and lead the horse. I will discuss something with the Holy Son." Ling Heng came out from nowhere and sent Niu Er Er away.

After dealing with one another, another came, and looked at Ling Heng intoxicated and alertly, "What do you have with me? Can we discuss things?"

Ling Heng noticed Shen Zui's vigilance, and thought that the young man might have noticed his unintentional coldness, so he subconsciously guarded against him.

But isn't it right now? It's time to tangle with this issue. Ling Heng has more important things to ask: "I just have a question to ask the Holy Son. The Holy Son said that the red grain fruit is poisonous, so why did Niu Laoer eat a lot of it before? Didn't you experience any discomfort?"

Shen Zui snorted, "You want to know?"

Ling Heng nodded, "Please enlighten me, Holy Son."

"Then I'll be merciful and tell you." Shen Zui raised his chin, "When the medicinal materials are rightly said, the same medicinal material grows in different places, and its medicinal effect will be very different, and some will even change. It can become poison, and the same is true for Honggu fruit."

"The red valley fruit last night should have been picked from Centipede Valley. The color is slightly different from the normal red valley fruit. Of course, it cannot be distinguished from the taste."

"So that's how it is." Ling Heng suddenly realized, and looked at Shen Zui with even more enthusiasm, "The Holy Son is indeed superb in medicine!"

Ordinary people will say a few words of humility when they hear compliments, even if they are happy in their hearts, but Shen Zui accepts them all, and even thinks that Ling Heng's compliments are not good enough, "Of course, I am a dignified Daye country." Son."

Ling Heng laughed, and stroked his hair, "The Holy Son is right."

"For the sake of your foresight, let me tell you one more thing." Shen Zui said: "Normal red grain fruit is actually poisonous, but the toxicity is small and has no effect on the human body, but the dried red grain fruit is poisonous. As a result, the toxicity will increase a lot, and if you eat too much, you will easily get a headache."

Ling Heng remembered that there were quite a few people in the army who always suffered from headaches at a young age, just like what Shen Zui said.

"Then what should we do?"

Shen Zui lowered his head, searched on the grassy threshold, and pulled out a flower, "Take the leaves of this kind of grass and boil water to drink, just drink it a few times."

"Remember, you can only take the leaves, the flowers and leaves mixed together are poisonous." Shen Zui said, and handed the flowers to Ling Heng, Ling Heng stretched out his hand to take the flowers, held them in his hands and looked at them carefully.

This flower is very common and can be found everywhere, so it’s not bad? Afraid of not being able to find it, he asked one more question, “If you mix it together and cook it, what will happen if people drink it?”

"Then you'd vomit and diarrhoea, dehydrate and die."

When Qiao Jue walked over leading the horse, she happened to see Shen Zui standing with Ling Heng, Shen Zui raised his head slightly, the sun shone on his face, with a delicate halo like white porcelain, like a man who strayed into the mortal world. elf.

I don't know why, but when he saw the two talking happily, he felt faintly uncomfortable in his heart.

Fortunately, at this moment, Shen Zui turned around and saw him, immediately left Ling Heng, and ran towards him, "Qiao Shi? Si, ​​why are you leading a horse so slow? I don't think it's so fast. I don't think so. .”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the familiar feeling of domineering returned, and Qiao Jue subconsciously replied, "Then you will lead the horse next time."

Shen Zui was obviously irritated by him again, he bit his lip and remained silent for a long time.

When Qiao Jue was thinking about whether she was speaking too seriously, she heard Shen Zui snorting, "I have a lot of people, don't you? I'm just fussing with you."

Because the carriage was lost, and he was intoxicated? He knew how to ride a horse, so he could only share one with Qiao Jue.

A group of people set out on the road in the early morning. At noon, when the sun was at its strongest, Qiao Jue noticed the person in his arms twisting and turning. He was patient at first, but passed a certain hidden place several times When he was about to react, Qiao Jue finally couldn't help it anymore: "Is there a needle under the son's butt? So? Can't sit still?"

Shen Zui is now used to Qiao Jue's sarcasm. After all, this person has never treated him well since the first time he met him, isn't he? What can I do if I get used to it?

He said aggrievedly: "Hot..."

Qiao Jue lowered her head, and was shocked to find that Shen Zui's face was completely sunburnt, with patches of red and white, which looked serious.

Really too delicate? No way, Qiao Jue had no choice but to lift up her cloak to cover up her intoxication.

In the evening, the group of them finally entered a small town.

This is the border town closest to Liangcheng, and even Ling Heng has been here a few times.

"Are we here? Rest for one night, and we will arrive in Liangcheng tomorrow." Ling Heng said, leading a group of people into the small town.

As soon as they entered the city, they found that it was extremely noisy, crying and cursing. When they got closer, they realized that it was a group of ordinary people in rough clothes, who were shouting and cursing around a handsome young man.

"Is it okay for the people in the National Teacher's Mansion to cure the dead? Are you responsible? You killed my family member, and even if I sue the capital, I will make you pay for it!" A middle-aged woman cried and shouted loudly: " The guy in my family was originally just having a headache, but after listening to your words, he boiled the medicine and drank it, but now he is vomiting and diarrhea, and he doesn't even have the strength to speak."

Ling Heng and the others passed by and naturally heard her words.

People in the small border town naturally don't know that the people in the National Teacher's Mansion are all wearing long robes. Except for the national teacher's red robe and the Holy Son's white robe, everyone wears black robes.

And that handsome young man, although he was wearing the delicate material that only a wealthy family would have, it was not a robe. He was obviously pretending to be a man from the National Teacher's Mansion, bluffing and deceiving.

The boy's face was pale, and he couldn't stop saying: "How is it possible? How could it be like this... Obviously he solved it like this in his previous life..."