The King of Liang, the feudal lords outside the town, and the generals inside

Before Baiyu went to the general's mansion to ask for the antidote, a Taoist priest in black robes suddenly visited the next day, claiming that he could exorcise the evil spirits of the patients and ensure that the medicine would cure them.

In his early years, Cuizheng brought white jade to live in Taoism to hide his identity, and he didn't really believe in these things in his bones.Facing this emaciated Taoist priest, Bai Yu couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

"Daoist, it's not that I don't have a sense of reverence, it's just that a patient in the mansion is a human life, so don't take it lightly."

The Taoist said: "Your Highness, you might as well let Pindao try it first, it won't cause any harm to the patient. Whether it succeeds or not, Pindao won't take any money."

Qiu Ye was half-believing and skeptical about this. Hearing this, he leaned over and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, let him try. Anyway, there is no other way."

Bai Yu nodded helplessly.

The Taoist asked Baiyu for a five-foot white silk, an incense burner, a pure black sacrificial flag, and a bowl of boiled black dog blood.

He was dressed in Taoist robes, a black gold belt around his waist, and embroidered gold black boots on his feet. He let his long hair flow freely without a crown.Holding a sword, he walked slowly to Ye Zhiyan's bed, sat down on the futon, and said, "Let Your Highness know that the practice of poverty takes a day and a night, and you don't need any food during the period. Your Highness can watch from the sidelines, but don't speak loudly or Communicate with the poor."

Bai Yu nodded, "I see."

Sitting in front of the sacrificial flag, the Taoist priest arranged the talisman paper according to the gossip, surrounded it with a five-foot white silk, put the black dog's blood in front of him, and burned a handful of spices he brought in the incense burner.

The spices burned quickly, and green smoke rose from the censer.That scent was very weird, Bai Yu had never smelled it before.He sniffled and looked at the sitting Taoist priest with his eyes closed.

·

Three nights ago.

In an inn in Shangjing, Yuchi Yuanhe got angry and punched the person in front of him in the face.

"Sure enough, you did it!"

The person who was hit by him turned his head covering his face, revealing a familiar face.

Gongyangtu's face was gloomy, obviously extremely angry at Yuchi Yuanhe's attack on himself.But he still suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "Why did I do it alone? Didn't you send Ye Zhiyan to the dungeon with your own hands?"

"I just put him there, I didn't intend to torture him!" Yuchi Yuanhe grabbed Gongyangtu's collar, and the dagger in his left hand could barely touch the right eye of Gongyangtu, "How dare you treat him like that? !Why?!"

Gongyangtu blinked, glanced at the dagger in front of him, was silent for a moment, and asked Yuchi Yuanhe, "Is Ye Zhiyan really out of his mind?"

Yuchi Yuanhe slammed his head against the wall behind him hard, making Gongyangtu dizzy.

"Why?! Say!"

Gongyangtu was also a general when he was young, but now he was defeated by his old age, so he had to give in and blurted out: "He has my anti-poetry in his hand!"

Yuchi Yuanhe was taken aback, "What anti-poetry?"

He let go of the hand holding the ram figure.

Gongyangtu took a deep breath, looked at him bitterly, and said: "Ye Zhiyan was performing arts in the Qingguan Pavilion, and I went there a few times, and one time he drank too much and wrote anti-poems, which fell into his hands! The next day I woke up and went to look for him, but I heard that he redeemed himself and left. I have been looking for him for so many years, and I finally found him."

Yuchi Yuanhe understood, put away the dagger and sat down, "The reason why you treated him like that is to let him tell you the whereabouts of Fanshi?"

Gong Yangtu gritted his teeth and said, "There is a Prince Heng in Weiyan who conspired against him a few years ago, and my anti-poem was just for him. Once it falls into the hands of our monarch, my life will be over! I thought , Ye Zhiyan picked up my anti-poetry the first day, redeemed himself and left the next day, intending to report on me. I waited anxiously for several days but nothing happened. I just looked for him from all over the world, and gradually got to know him So I left an eyeliner here, and they told me that they found Ye Zhiyan, and he had followed you back to Beijing. I left Weiyan secretly and came here, thinking that he would tell me what to say. Is it still in his hands, but he told me that he is the king of Liang, and he doesn’t know what anti-poetry is! Putting on a human skin mask and making himself the king of Liang? What’s wrong with him!”

Yuchi Yuanhe glared at him and said angrily: "Keep your mouth clean! Find out who is begging whom now!"

"I'm begging you?" Gong Yangtu narrowed his eyes, "Not necessarily. Aren't you also afraid that King Liang will know the truth?"

Yuchi Yuanhe was at a loss for words for a while.

"How about it, General Yuchi, let's make a deal. Help me get the truth from Ye Zhiyan, and I will keep it secret for you."

"It seems that you have made up your mind a long time ago, and you want me to use this in exchange for the antidote." Yuchi Yuanhe thought for a moment, then nodded with a dark face, "But he is indeed not awake now, and I can't promise to ask. But things are in the past like this It's been many years, do you still need to worry about it? Maybe he has forgotten about it long ago. "

Gong Yangtu said: "The butcher's knife isn't on General Yuchi's neck, so of course you don't have to worry about it. I watched Prince Heng and his family get cut alive!"

Yuchi Yuanhe was noncommittal, and then said: "Give me the antidote."

Without saying a word, Gongyangtu took out a palm-sized yellow paper bag from his carry-on bag and handed it to Yuchi Yuanhe.

"There is a fascination in Jianghu. Soul medicine can enter the human body through breathing, and the same is true for this poison. Take it and burn the two packs of medicine next to Ye Zhiyan, like burning incense, and let him smell it for a day."

Yuchi Yuanhe took it and asked again: "Does this antidote smell like something?"

"There is a strange smell."

"That won't work." Yuchi Yuanhe immediately shook his head, "I can't just take the antidote back and use it, King Liang will doubt it."

"That's easy too." Ram Tu said.

·

The Taoist priest left after finishing the practice. Within two hours, Ye Zhiyan really woke up, and saw Yuchi Yuanhe as soon as he opened his eyes.

Yuchi Yuanhe's original house was sealed off after he was allotted, and now it took nearly a month to renovate, and he was going to take Ye Zhiyan away after it was completed.

Ye Zhiyan has been living in Prince Liang's mansion these days. Although he doesn't remember who he is, he still gets along very well with Bai Yu. Within two days, the two of them are like ducks in water again. Ye Zhiyan almost doesn't want to go with Yuchi Yuanhe.

Bai Yu teased him, "Are you going to let him keep the empty room alone?"

"He deserves it, who made him leave me alone in Liangzhou for so long." Ye Zhiyan said angrily.

Bai Yu hurriedly asked, "Were you captured by the bad guys in Liangzhou?"

These days Ye Zhiyan is recovering from his injuries. He was afraid of irritating him, so he never asked for any details.

Ye Zhiyan was fine, he said calmly: "No, I heard that he was coming to Shangjing, so I followed him secretly - who knows if he will mess with flowers outside. In the end, I lost it. The money was also spent, so I had to look for him everywhere in Shangjing like a chicken without a head, and then I was taken to that place."

"Who did you hear that he was coming to Beijing?"

"Army with him, they said."

Bai Yu pondered for a moment, then asked again: "Do you know who took you to the dungeon?"

"I don't know. But they don't look like bandits and strongmen. I asked them who they were and why they wanted to arrest me, but they didn't say anything." Ye Zhiyan still had lingering fears when he mentioned what happened that day.

"Did they torture you simply to torture you, or did they ask you something?"

Ye Zhiyan shook his head and said, "They didn't ask anything, they just beat me."

Bai Yu lowered her eyes and said nothing, with a gloomy look on her face.

Ye Zhiyan looked at him, and pursed his lips showing a little uneasiness.When he just woke up, Yuchi Yuanhe told him that he should not tell anyone about being forced to ask about anti-poetry, otherwise he and King Bi would be in danger.

"Remember that anti-poem? You put it away after the guests left." Yuchi Yuanhe asked him.

"I don't remember." Ye Zhiyan said.

Yuchi Yuanhe didn't say anything more.

He took Ye Zhiyan back to his mansion, Ye Zhiyan seemed reluctant, saying that being alone was boring and wanted to be with Bai Yu, but Yuchi Yuanhe was unwavering.

The longer Ye Zhiyan and Bai Yu stayed together, the greater the danger.

Ye Zhiyan's body has not fully recovered, and his collarbone often hurts, he can't lift his arms, and he can't even eat by himself.Yuchi Yuanhe was patient, he fed him mouthful every day, and he would eat after he was full.

Ye Zhiyan magnified Bai Yu's slightly picky eater problem to himself. Feeding him a meal can make Yuchi Yuanhe sweat all over, and often the food is cold after feeding him. Sometimes Yuchi Yuanhe can only eat cold food when it is too late After eating a few mouthfuls of cold dishes, he hurried to clock in and go to work.

After a few times, Ye Zhiyan also knew that he felt sorry for him, so he said: "Don't feed me, let the servants feed me."

Yuchi Yuanhe flashed through his mind the image of others feeding Ye Zhiyan with his hands, his face darkened immediately, he stuffed a spoon into his mouth, and said, "What's better than eating honestly?"

"But I don't want to eat this." Ye Zhiyan said confidently, "You can't force me to eat something I don't like just to save time."

"Yes! You only like to eat meat, is that okay? You have to eat vegetables too, open your mouth!"

Ye Zhiyan felt aggrieved.

"I'm not happy here," he said.

"Then where are you happy?"

Ye Zhiyan immediately said: "We were the happiest when we were first together."

Yuchi Yuanhe glanced at him and knew that the "we" he said was not "us".

Ye Zhiyan didn't notice the change in his mood, and recalled the past by himself, "In order to protect me, you had a conflict with a guest and was beaten by the bustard. I went to deliver medicine to you at night, but you actually pushed me onto the bed..." He He blushed as he said, "You are so bad, didn't you wait for me to deliver it to your door a long time ago?"

Yuchi Yuanhe didn't speak, and quietly fed the meatballs into his mouth.

He has always wondered why he kept all the good memories of that person and forgot himself completely, even though that person had hurt Ye Zhiyan deeply.

Ye Zhiyan finally felt something, and said cautiously: "Are you unhappy?"

Yuchi Yuanhe raised the corners of his lips dumbly, as if smiling at him, "No."