Quickly transcend when indifference is attacked by scum

Wen An and Gu Luo drove directly to Zhong County in a carriage. He had already ordered someone to give Sang Qianjin the news about the grain depot, so he didn't need to worry about the rest.

Gu Luo drove the car in front, hesitantly said: "Master, do you really want to do this? If... if something happens to you, what will you do if you don't Wenge, how can you avenge your country's hatred and family hatred!"

Wen An was in a daze for a moment, he actually forgot the miserable experience he had suffered in Junjin Kingdom, feeling Gu Luo's worried eyes, he deliberately lowered his voice and said: "It's not enough for the country to hate the family, it's just Junjin, It must be to bear my anger. Now Sang Qianjin and I are tied to the same boat. After victory, the first battle will be directed at Junjin. Junjin looks huge, but in fact it has already started to rot from the inside, making it vulnerable to a single blow .”

Gu Luo heard the melancholy in Wen An's voice, and quickly shut up, he even found himself going too far, but fortunately, the master is tolerant and generous, so he didn't care about it.

The two of them didn't talk much along the way, Gu Luo kept her head on the road, while Wen An was really tired, so she squinted her eyes and took a nap.

Finally arrived in Zhong County, Wen An woke up, squinted his eyes and took a closer look, as if the entire sky here was dark, the whole town was empty, the doors of some shops were smashed open, and the half-hanging curtains on the street There was even a faint layer of dust, Wen An stepped in step by step, looking around, Gu Luo followed closely, pressing his right hand to his waist, tightly clutching the small black arrow, his nerves tensed .

"Who are you...?" A clever voice came from a remote alley, causing both of them to startle, and the thing in Gu Luo's hand was almost thrown out.

A small boy, thin and thin, with dark skin, and a pair of eyes that roll around, but he is very spiritual.

"Who are you?" Wen An asked, "Isn't this about blocking?"

The child's expression changed immediately, and he looked at him viciously and said, "You were blocked, obviously my father and mother are fine, so there is nothing wrong with it!" After speaking, he spat at him, then turned around and prepared Running away, he was caught by Gu Luo, and suddenly became flustered, his eyes dodged, and he wanted to bite Gu Luo's hand hard, but Gu Luo stopped him.

Wen An waited for a while before coming to him, carefully looked at his expression, raised his eyelids, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You are not sick, why are you staying here, those people who blocked you Where did you go?"

Seeing Wen An's tricks, the child's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he was begging, and with a trace of tears, he asked anxiously: "Are you a doctor? You must be a doctor, you must be able to save my father! I I'll tell you everything!"

Wen An signaled Gu Luo to let go of him, touched his head very gently, and said, "What's going on, tell me slowly."

The child nodded, clenched his fists and said: "The senior official said that there is a plague here, that is a very bad disease. You doctors should know, so you said that this town should be sealed off. My father is a doctor in the town. Staying here to help treat people, and earned some time for him to try treatment, but my father couldn't help it. The dog officer said that my father was also infected, and forced him and his mother to return to the town. The guards outside, the people in the whole town, only me and a few others were alive outside, watching the tall and strong soldiers coming in and out, couldn't help but want to escape, so we survived, we came out every day to find food , I am responsible for it alone today, and I will leave it to my dad. But the last time I saw my dad, he was covered with a veil, and I was not allowed to touch him. I heard his coughing, and I was afraid that he would be sick. Can you go and see him with me?"

The child looked straight at him with pure eyes, full of hope, he nodded calmly, wouldn't it be better if there was a doctor inside.

The child hurriedly took his hand and walked in. Only then did he realize that he didn't explain the question raised by the big brother, and said with a leisurely smile, "Big brother, my name is Min Ze, and everyone in my family calls me Min Ze." Zezi, there used to be a lot of guards here, but they were very afraid of us. As soon as we entered, they retreated. I don’t know what happened. They withdrew yesterday afternoon. We thought we could go out, but later But I was stopped by my father, I don’t know why.”

Zezi tilted his head in some doubts, and threw it aside if he couldn't figure it out, then smiled and said to Wen An: "Big brother, you are the first person we have seen who is willing to go in in half a month."

Looking at Zezi's innocent smiling face, Wen An felt a pang in his heart. Such a young child, who should be acting like a baby in front of his parents, is really very sensible now. Naturally, it is also terribly distressing.

Xi Jing didn't know when he came out again. He folded his arms and looked at this scene from a distance, sighing in his heart. This person finally softened his heart...

It was almost dusk at this time, Wen An looked at the sky, felt his hands being tightened suddenly, was taken aback, looked down and saw Zezi's worried eyes, afraid that he would not be able to speak, he smiled gently, but his heart lightened Sighing lightly, he comforted: "I won't leave yet, I'm just worried about where I'll sleep today."

Gu Luo hurriedly stepped forward and said in front of him: "Master, my subordinates have already made arrangements, and they have prepared the best place for you just one mile away from here."

When Zezi heard this, he lowered his head in disappointment, and then said with great energy: "Then big brother will come tomorrow?"

Wen An would come naturally, tugged at his hand, and changed the subject: "Take me to meet your father quickly."

Zezi immediately concentrated on his way. It was not far from his home. He led Wen An in when he heard a heart-piercing coughing sound from inside. He threw him away from Wen An's hand in fright, and hurriedly After rushing in, he got closer and was chased out by his mother. He was a little at a loss, seeing the tears in his mother's eyes, stepped back quickly, and asked impatiently: "Mother, mother, what's wrong with dad? This little cold has dragged on for so many days, and it could be cured so quickly before..."

He gritted his teeth, and a guess that he didn't want to think vaguely rose in his heart. He turned around resolutely, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed deeply to Wen An in a loud voice: "Please, big brother." Doctor, save my father, Zezi is willing to be an ox or a horse!"

The man on the bed was startled, and regardless of his tattered body, he shouted hoarsely: "Zezi, who told you to bring this man in! Doctor, you have also seen the situation here, why don't you come here?" Please leave quickly, don't get involved here." After speaking, he coughed violently again.

Zezi's eyes were completely red, and his mother also turned her face inward, sobbing softly, but did not refute a word.

Wen An took a step forward, and just happened to step into the dilapidated door, and said in a flat voice, "I'm a doctor, the doctor your son invited."

The man was taken aback for a moment, his lips were trembling but he couldn't say a word, a large tear suddenly fell down.

Wen An stepped forward without hesitation, took a closer look at the man's face, rolled his eyelids, and asked him to stick out his tongue for a closer look, then rolled up his sleeves and tapped his two fingers to feel his pulse. His face finally slowed down. Slowly and solemnly, the pulse was similar to off and on, and the pulsation was irregular, not like any disease he knew.

Withdrawing his hand, Wen An asked the man very seriously: "How much do you know about this disease?"

The man cheered up a lot, and his mental state was much better at this time. He discussed this disease with Wen An while sitting half-sitting, and sometimes he argued with Wen An loudly. The woman on the side watched and couldn't help crying. , since her husband was trapped here, it has been a long time since he has been so relaxed...

Pulling Zezi, the two quietly went out together, intending to have a good meal to repay the doctor, but at the door they saw Gu Luo who was left by Wen An at the door. The master was worried about all kinds of things. Naturally, he didn't have a good face towards this family, and said unceremoniously: "My master won't stay here to eat, so don't bother you."

There was no resentment of being rejected on the faces of the two of them. Zezi came over with a smile and wanted to pull him to talk, but Gu Luo couldn't resist, and couldn't turn his face, so he could only answer their words slowly, one sentence, two sentences, and then many sentences At this time, Gu Luo also discovered that this child actually has a good understanding of kung fu. After asking, he found out that the child's grandfather's family is actually half a family of martial arts practitioners, and his strength is not bad. Now, the attitude will naturally improve...

After Sang Qianjin finished her work, she was notified that Wen An and the others had left. She was startled. The next second, she found an extra note under the dinner plate. She looked around solemnly, her eyes especially Wandering around a few little girls, but didn't find anything unusual, so he lowered his head unwillingly, picked it up, and saw that it read: "Zhuang Fei's Liangzhuang is half a mile east of the city. An and Gu Luo are checking the plague in Zhong County." The inscription below is "not warm" vertically in seal script.

Sang Qianjin clenched her hands tightly, her face was cloudy, and she looked at the people in the inn again, but still found nothing, feeling anxious.

One is that Wen An's such a strong support has never been mentioned to him, and it is a waste of everything; the other is that Wen An's decision has not been discussed with him; the third is that Wen An actually went to the source of the plague!

He pressed the center of his eyebrows wearily, pushed away a table of vegetables, got up and walked to the bed, he was now going to concentrate on handling the food case here, as for the plague, he still couldn't go, Wen An went first, even if he was worried , was satisfied again, the plague could not be delayed, and he believed that Bu Wen Pavilion would protect the pavilion master with all his might, so he fell into a deep sleep, but never thought that Wen An could use his identity as a proton to recruit his subordinates!

In this way, after three days, Sang Qianjin finally arranged the food properly, and the people in Qingshan Prefecture didn't mind anything at this time, after all, what they ate these few days, what other soldiers ate , It really is the greatness of the emperor's grace. Now that they have hope of survival, they naturally hope to live a good life. They don't need to be called by Sang Qianjin, and they start to rebuild themselves. They are even more attentive than others ask. Sang Qianjin no longer needs it. After urging them, I had time to go to Wen An's place to see his situation, but he never knew, he almost never saw this person...

On the second day Wen An was there, he began to grope for the preparation of medicinal materials, the interview records of each patient, the cremation of the dead, and the treatment of those who had already fallen ill. Another group of people mobilized them to clean up the county, while he dispensed basic preventive medicine non-stop.

In order to gain the trust of their seriously ill people, he risked his life to touch them without wearing gloves, ignored Xi Jing's ramblings, watched them patiently and carefully, and finally made the whole county obey his command, and then Trying desperately to think about the treatment method, in this way, I was sweating profusely, and fell asleep halfway through the tiredness at the end.

Gu Luo didn't pay attention to it at first, but within a day, Wen An started to have a fever. At first, the symptoms were not serious, but Wen An found out later, and his heart skipped a beat. He was afraid that he could catch this disease himself, but As long as Sang Qianjin ascended the throne in advance, he will not be afraid of anything. He is not a real person in this world, so there is no need to be afraid.

But even though he thought well, he couldn't get up on the bed on the third day. Zezi and his father looked at him worriedly. He wanted to talk, but his breathing was extremely short, and his eyes went black for a while. There was inexplicable pain in his chest and abdomen, and he felt weak all over. He could vaguely see Xi Jing appearing in front of him with a worried face, but he couldn't express anything.

Gu Luo was desperate. He had seen people suffering from the plague from birth to death, and this kind of situation was a symbol of dying in the patient. Obviously, the disease would have a long incubation period in people, even if it broke out It wouldn't kill people so quickly, why did it seem like they were going to toss people to death in just two days on his master's body?

He stared at Wen An's painful look for a long time, and suddenly relief appeared on his face. He pressed his forehead tightly against Wen An's twitching hand, and his heart suddenly calmed down. If the master left like this, he would naturally want to Followed, so, in fact, nothing...

Xi Jingxu stood in midair, silently watching Wen An struggling endlessly on the verge of death, and he was also struggling in his heart. He knew why Wen An had an attack so quickly, because this body had already died once. The toxins have not been completely eliminated, and now this kind of plague is equivalent to an incentive, desperately pulling people to death...

He gritted his teeth, leaned all over Wen An, staring at him firmly, forcing Wen An to turn his scattered eyes to him, then opened his mouth, and said each word to Wen An, trying his best to impress. In his confused mind, he finally said: "Wen An, work hard, and say what you just said, without missing a single word, so that you can live!"

Wen An's eyes widened suddenly, and his breathing became more rapid. He couldn't realize that he had been hugged by Sang Qianjin, who rushed over, and squeezed out words from his throat desperately. His eyes were covered by fear and despair, and a faint voice came from his ears, panting a few times after speaking a few words, which made people feel impatient, but he could hear clearly, his eyes dimmed for a moment, Tightening his hands suddenly, restraining not only his anger but also his heartache, he gritted his teeth and repeated the words with the same frequency.

Because of Wen An's actions that day, when something happened to him, many people waited silently around the door, so as long as the name of a medicinal material was exposed at this time, someone who knew the medicinal material would immediately find it. Gu Luo didn't need anyone's instructions to borrow all kinds of rare medicinal herbs. He directly borrowed the medicine jars and stove from Zezi's house, and boiled them simply. However, it is better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

During this period of time, Sang Qianjin kept channeling her internal energy, for fear that Wen An would accidentally lose her breath. Xi Jing watched silently in mid-air, but suddenly his face was distorted in pain, and he held back After looking at the bowl of medicine that Wen Anhe had already brought over, he disappeared with peace of mind, escaped into that inexplicable space, his legs softened all of a sudden, and he lay on the ground, listening to the cold and heartless voice echoing in the space , but the corner of his mouth pulled into a smile.

"The guide, Xi Jing, violated the rules by stealing space technology and giving it to the person being cited. He should have been wiped out. Think of his first offense, spare his life, erase two-thirds of his soul points, and return to his original form!"

In an instant, Xi Jing felt as if his body was being peeled off, and the extreme pain made him writhe on the ground, sweating profusely, the veins on his neck were bulging, and his clenched teeth began to bleed, but he still couldn't Restraining every roar forced out of the throat...

In the end, Xi Jing passed out directly, but even after losing consciousness, his body still twitched from time to time, accompanied by the blood on his lips, which was extremely terrifying!

A sigh suddenly appeared in the empty space, as if Xi Jing's body was suddenly immersed in water, the pain was no longer strong, and he slowly relaxed until Xi Jing slowly disappeared...

Sang Qianjin looked at Wen An who was clenching her teeth and refused to open her mouth. She originally planned to drink it by herself and feed it to Wen An directly, but was stopped by Gu Luo, and Zezi timidly took out a stick from the side. The thin hose was carefully handed over to Gu Luo. Gu Luo gave Sang Qianjin a hard look, squeezed his head carefully, put it into Wen An's mouth, and carefully poured the medicine juice in the bowl. Send it in bit by bit, until it reaches the bottom, then slowly withdraw it, staring at Wen An with a pair of eyes, not letting go of any expression on his face.

Not long after, a trace of black blood suddenly spilled from the corner of Wen An's mouth, and the whole person really relaxed a lot. Zezi's father pushed himself up and felt Wen An's pulse. Said: "He's healed, he's healed! His pulse has gradually stabilized, don't worry!"

Tears welled up in their eyes as they smiled, and even the people outside were stunned. They thought Dr. Wen would surely die, but they saw that they could survive, and their loved ones would be safe too!

All the people were crying and laughing at the same time, one person knelt down to Wen An excitedly, kowtowed and cried, "Live Bodhisattva, live Bodhisattva!" With that, everyone outside knelt down together , Sincerely thank Wen An.

In the end, Sang Qianjin came out and ended the situation with one sentence: "Since there is a solution, why don't you go back and find the medicine!"

Gu Luo saw Sang Qianjin's intentions, and at this moment, he guarded him like a wolf, his eyes were extremely disgusted, which made Sang Qianjin almost unable to hold his breath, but when he saw him lying quietly on the bed Wen An, he just squeezed his fist, turned around and left.

In the next few days, Wen An didn't see Sang Qianjin again. After he woke up, Gu Luo scolded him severely, completely ignoring the difference between master and servant. But he doesn't know why, generally speaking, illnesses come and go like a mountain, and illnesses go like a thread, but he is an outlier, as if he is being chased by a vicious dog, he recovers very quickly, and now he just feels All his problems were gone, but Gu Luo didn't believe it at all, and insisted on lying down until his face sank, and then he closed his mouth unwillingly.

Wen An counted the days and found that Heavenly Maniac’s heavenly festival had passed for a day, so he hurriedly asked Gu Luo if the information from the imperial city had come back, but Gu Luo froze and said he didn’t understand, so he could only He rubbed his nose and accepted it. The meaning of this sentence was that he hadn't received the news yet. He frowned. Just when he was going to look for Sang Qianjin, Sang Qianjin came to the door by himself.

"Are you feeling better?" Sang Qianjin raised his eyebrows, his voice was a little cold, he thought he couldn't get out of bed yet.

"It's been ready a long time ago, what's the matter?" Wen An didn't notice his strangeness, and asked indifferently.

"An accident is about to happen in the imperial city, we have to go back."

"What's going on?!" Wen An's eyes suddenly turned cold, looking at Gu Luo who was dodging beside him, his voice was full of hostility.

Sang Qianjin glanced at Gu Luo gloomyly, and immediately understood that Gu Luo might have concealed the news, and suddenly felt excited. In this way, isn't all the power in Wen An's hands controlled by Gu Luo?He nodded secretly in his heart, Wen An's identity as a proton is basically known to everyone, and it is estimated that no one has invested in his name to build a power in his name...

He suddenly made a decision in his heart, the eyes that looked at Wen An were suddenly as gentle as water, but when he turned to Gu Luo, a murderous look suddenly spread from the depths of his pupils...

"My health is fine, so I will hurry back with all my strength." Wen An took a deep breath, stopped looking at Gu Luo, and said directly to Sang Qianjin.

Sang Qianjin nodded before walking away.

After a long time, Wen An said coldly: "Gu Luo, when the battle to seize the throne begins, follow Sang Qianjin to kill the enemy."

Gu Luo lowered her head deeply, and said word by word: "This subordinate takes orders."

Imperial City.

Sang Qianyue never knew that this gentle-looking woman would be so crazy. He presided over the heaven festival, so he naturally needed to take a break in the middle. He was in the separate lounge in the back mountain. I don't know how this woman found her. Exposure and provocative language, he naturally paid attention to the seriousness, frowning and trying to drive him away, but he couldn't help the house was unknowingly lit with incense.

Delirious, he mingled with that woman, turned upside down, was swept up in red waves, his mind seemed to be stuck in something, completely ignoring other things, until his father kicked open the door...

The concubine's body was not well-trained, she was extremely angry, and Gu Jingying's completely thoughtless "sister, we will be real sisters from now on", she was so angry that she spit out blood on the spot and fell unconscious. It was so simple that it was too late to be rescued, and she died directly; Gu Jingying was thrown into the barracks directly and served as a military prostitute; He hacked with a sword, and after being stopped, he kicked the prince several times in a row until the prince vomited several mouthfuls of blood. He looked like he had suffered internal injuries. In the end, the emperor directly announced that the prince would be grounded again for one year, but this time the position was different. In the extremely comfortable Palace of the Great Emperor, but in the very harsh environment of Yanliu Mountain.

The prince has been procrastinating for nearly half a month, and the emperor's patience is about to reach its limit. He criticized the prince face to face, and even the ministers felt that the prince was a little pitiful, so they couldn't help persuading the emperor to reduce the punishment. Or reduce the time limit to half a year, he really felt that the eldest son had to calm down before he could take over the country.

Unexpectedly, the prince directly united with the lingering right prime minister and the troops he secretly raised, and directly forced the palace!

The Imperial Forest Army in the palace was still under the control of the right minister's subordinates, who surrounded the palace like an iron barrel, directly exposing the emperor defenselessly to Sang Qianyue.

"Sang Qianyue, do you know what you are doing!" Sitting on the imperial chair, the emperor trembled with anger, pointing at Sang Qianyue and yelling sharply.

Sang Qianyue raised his eyelids lazily, and said in a nonchalant voice, "You are forcing the palace."

Seeing that his father was so angry that he couldn't speak a word, he couldn't help but smile viciously: "Father, you can't even speak well, why are you so stubborn in holding power in your hands?" Fang, does it mean that as long as you are still alive, I can only be the prince forever, so when will I be able to take the throne? Father, it is always impossible to be disobedient, what do you think?"

It turned out that all the means he used for this son were for his own rights. He was half buried in the soil, and he still wanted the rights of the ass!

"Oh, by the way, father, do you want to ask the third brother? He was transferred by you. I arranged for a group of people to kill him on the way, but it was destroyed by another wave of forces, but it doesn't matter, because that Qingshan Prefecture, there is a plague in it. Tell me, can the Third Emperor come back? You said that you want me to crown him king at that time, and I will tell you now, it’s fine if he dies. If he lives, I will He will be imprisoned for the rest of his life, and he will be given the title of 'Prisoner King', what do you think?"

The emperor was so angry that both eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch unconsciously, and some saliva even slid down uncontrollably. Sang Qianyue looked at it for a moment, and then laughed crazily. He also said: "Father, you have been serious all your life, but have you ever thought about being incontinent in your later years and unable to take care of yourself?"

The emperor stared desperately at his satisfied son, wishing he could slap himself twice. How did such a person think he was suitable for Heavenly Maniac? !

"Enough laughing?"

An extremely cold voice suddenly sounded at the door of the hall, and the movements of the two people in the hall froze immediately, and they turned their heads in a daze, only to find that the person at the door who was covered in iron armor and covered in blood was the Sang Qian they had just discussed Jin!

It turned out that when the two were insane, Sang Qianjin had already arranged for the Imperial Forest Army, who had apparently instigated rebellion on the surface, to fight back against the rebellious ministers, attacking internally and externally, but unexpectedly, there was not much noise. It was like a child's play, and was easily captured Sang Qianjin was in her hands.

Sang Qianjin walked forward step by step. Sang Qianyue's eyes were flustered, and he saw the immobile emperor in the hall with sharp eyes. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he planned to rush there, but he could only walk halfway forever. Looking at the bloody sword point protruding from his chest, he looked over blankly, and his last thought before he died was: Isn't this the guard next to Wen An who had been beaten by him?

At this time, Sang Qianjin didn't care about the emperor who was struggling alone on the dragon chair. His face was full of tears. He turned coldly and raised the long sword in his hand. The people below shouted in unison: "Long live the third prince! Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

Gu Luo tilted her head impatiently, but unexpectedly, a long sword stabbed towards the sky in the next second, her eyes sharpened, she dodged sideways, and took advantage of the situation to fight back. Only then did she realize that she was surrounded, and her heart suddenly became cold. Having seen the strength of these soldiers, as well as Sang Qianjin's strength, he naturally understood that he was a dead end, and couldn't help but sneer: "Sang Qianjin, this is your promise to the master?! If the master finds out, you What do you think he will do to you!"

Sang Qianjin said coldly: "Then don't let him know! Do it!"

When Gu Luo was covered in blood by all the swords, Sang Qianjin sneered and stepped forward, kicking the sword over, watching the helpless Gu Luo fall down condescendingly After getting down, the voice murmured: "Wen An just needs to rely on me."

Gu Luo's eyes widened suddenly, and he swallowed unwillingly, dying with regret!

At the same time, Wen An who was in the courtyard suddenly felt a palpitation, and a faint voice said beside his ear: "Gu Luo was killed by Sang Qianjin, you should prepare poisoned wine."

The voice sounded like Xi Jing's, but Wen An looked around, but did not see Xi Jing, and then remembered that Xi Jing hadn't appeared for many days.

He hesitated for a while. If Gu Luo was killed, it would be equivalent to his eyes being crippled, minions pulled out, and his connection with the outside world would basically be the same as being cut off.In the end, he decided to listen to that voice, and prepared himself a pair of "Sleep", a highly poisonous medicine that can make people die in sleep without pain.

Sure enough, a few days later, Sang Qianjin came to the door, and her clothes had been changed into bright yellow that only the emperor could wear. She apologized without sincerity, saying that Gu Luo died in the fight with a rebellious minister, and said that she wanted to invite Wen An to become the new emperor. The right minister, was rejected by Wen An, and left dissatisfied.

Wen An sighed, and set out the poison-infused wine. The small cup was a pure jade color, and he wiped the cup lightly with his fingers. He closed his eyes and waited. If he wanted to die, he must at least find a reason.

It wasn't until night that he waited for the person who was coming. The person was also holding a glass of poisoned wine, looking at him fiercely, and there was a strong murderous look on his covered face, and his voice was chilling: "Wen An, I'll take you on your way. Don't blame me on Huangquan Road, only blame you for seducing someone who shouldn't be seduced!"

While he was talking, Wen An had already had two drinks before he opened his eyes. He looked at the man without any waves in his eyes, suddenly smiled heartily, and said in a wrong way: "Remember to tell Sang Qianjin , must kill Jun Jin for me, this is what he owes me."

The man was startled, and hurried forward to check, only to find that Wen An had already fallen asleep at this time, he stretched out his hand hesitantly to sniff, only to feel weaker and weaker, until it disappeared completely...

On the second day, the new emperor ascended the throne, beheaded dozens of ministers in one fell swoop, and the golden boots were covered with blood. The people all said that the emperor was too murderous, and he might be restless in the world. If not, the next year, the new emperor went out to attack Junjin, after three years, returned with a big victory.