Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

Spring and April, Heishui City.

Chi Heng pouted out the grass stalk he was holding in his mouth, raised his eyes to look at the turbulent sky: "It's going to rain."

As soon as she finished speaking, a drop of rain fell on her forehead.

Wiping the water drops with her fingertips, she somehow thought of the sweet water she had tasted that night. According to her, that was the sweetest 'spring rain' in the world.

It was given to her alone by Wanwan.

She patted her sleeves and stood up from the ground.

The spring here has a lingering feeling that is not found in other places. This place is the famous "abandoned land" of Di Rong. It didn't take much effort to capture this city.

The city of Heishui was barren, and it was returned for a hundred years. King Di Rong dedicated the city as part of his birthday gift to His Majesty the Emperor of the Yun Dynasty. Later, His Majesty really disliked this land, so he found a chance and returned it.

In April, the rain does not hurt the clothes.

"General!"

Zhang Xiaoer came running not far away: "A new batch of horseshoes and horseshoes have been made!"

Chi Heng's eyes glowed with a different brilliance: "Okay! Tell them, you've worked hard!"

The brand-new guns have a long range, and the horseshoes are replaced with brand-new horseshoes, which are more wear-resistant, and the effect of the utensils used by the Yunchao army has tripled. Defeat Di Rong's prestige.

As soon as Yelu Chixin died, Yelu Chicheng regarded Chi Heng as his mortal enemy, and it is said that he always shouted "Kill Chi Heng" in his dreams.

After trying to make the gun, Chi Heng reorganized the army, struck while the iron was hot, and launched an attack on Di Rong's army at dusk.

In the endless prairie, the flames of war ignited, and there was no end to death.

……

Zhao Yong was rolling all over the floor in pain, the palace servants rushed to invite Yao Lao, and when he heard the sound of "Yao Lao is here", Yan Gao turned to look.

The old man is a master, dressed in Taoist robes, with white beard and hair, steady steps, long breath, and his mental state is better than that of some sloppy and lewd dudes in Shengjing.

"Yao Lao, Yao Lao..." Zhao Yong grabbed his hand tightly: "Help me..."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty."

Yao Lao looked around: "Master Yan, please retreat."

The matter involved His Majesty's dragon body, Yan Gao didn't dare to be presumptuous, he obediently exited the palace gate, and when he got home, he remembered the sickness of His Majesty he had seen today, he rubbed his arm covered with goose bumps, and thought: Could it be such bad luck?

The first emperor was short-lived, and died in a muddleheaded manner. His Majesty, who just took over the throne, was also unlucky!

Although there are many "anti-Zhao" rebels in Yunchao's territory, Di Rong has been winning battles ahead, and the situation is barely moving in a good direction.

Let's see what His Majesty means is that he intends to make better political achievements than the late emperor. When he first ascended the throne, he changed many of his previous bad habits.

He began to try to be courteous to the corporal and act like a wise gentleman.

The construction of the hugely expensive [Death Building] was stopped, taxes were reduced in the first month of enthronement, half of the courtiers were satisfied with His Majesty, and there were still many people who were loyal to the orthodoxy of the royal family.

Yan Gao thought about it, and felt that the Zhao Dynasty would not be over so quickly, he relaxed, thinking about how to flatter and flatter the face next time.

Palace people filed out.

Zhao Yong sweated through his underwear, and was in a daze from the pain.

At first, his father put this person by his side, he looked down on this old thing very much, thinking that he was incompetent and had gray hair for nothing.

Later, when his father passed away, he couldn't stand the pain of cutting out his heart one night, so he asked Yao Lao for help, and Yao Lao fed him a pill, and after taking this pill, the pain in his heart eased a lot.

From then on, Zhao Yong treated him with respect and did not dare to belittle him, which made him even more determined to make him a national teacher.

Yao Lao declined and refused to accept.

Because of this, Zhao Yong felt more and more that this person was a master who was not disturbed by fame and fortune.

"The old man is taking care of the dragon body for His Majesty, Your Majesty, take off your clothes and step into the barrel."

The strong smell of medicine was tangy, Zhao Yong untied his belt tremblingly, and entered into the dark brown medicine.

"How does it feel?"

"It's much better..." Zhao Yong sighed comfortably, and a thought came to him suddenly, some complained why he had to see him suffer for so many months since he had such a good method.

As if guessing what he was thinking, Yao Lao stroked his beard: "In order to collect the medicinal materials for detoxification, the old man has worked hard..."

"Detoxification? The medicine always says I've been poisoned?"

"That's right, I've never seen this poison before, and I figured it out a month ago. This poison is vicious. Once it touches the skin, the poison immediately penetrates into the flesh and blood. The poison is overbearing, comparable to gouging out the heart."

Zhao Yong was shocked: "Does Yao Lao know who is harming me? This potion, this potion can detoxify the poison in my body?"

"Yes." He said earnestly: "Your Majesty, please take good care of your body."

Hearing that it can be detoxified, Zhao Yong leaned in the bathtub and felt as if he had saved his life: "That's good, that's good, thank you Yao Lao for taking care of me."

"This is what the old man should do."

……

half a month later.

Yao Lao took care of Zhao Yong's body day by day, and the toxins lurking in his body were gradually removed.

The emperor lived in the palace, guarded day and night by black-robed guards to prevent thieves from plotting to harm the present, Yun Liao's plan to pretend to be a ghost and scare people was interrupted.

"Poisoned?"

"It's the old medicine sent by Longmen who detoxified the poison."

"Longmen Yaolao?" Qinghe's voice was cold: "It's them again."

"What will the girl do next?"

Yun Liao was Qinghe's relationship with his aunt Xie Xinglou, a top-notch swordsman in Jianghu, who was willing to drive her for three years for free because of Xie Xinglou's face.

She sent Yun Liao to poison Zhao Yong at first to vent her anger for the fifty army sticks that Chi Heng received, and then through Yun Liao she gradually learned about the many crimes Zhao Yong had committed.

The ruler of a country seems timid and incompetent, but he has a lot of lives in his hands.

When he was the crown prince, a maid in the East Palace would die under his brutal beating every other month.

Not to mention the heinous acts of seizing land and forcing farmers to death.

Qinghe thoughtfully put the gorgeous peach blossoms in full bloom into the porcelain vase: "One more time, are you sure you'll get out of here?"

Yun Liao didn't rush to agree, and settled down to weigh carefully.

Qinghe expressed her appreciation: she is indeed the person recommended by her aunt.

After weighing, Yun Liao said, "No problem."

"Okay. Then you can help me to try that Yao Lao again."

She turned around and took a few steps to open the medicine cabinet with a height of one person, and took out a small pocket-sized black medicine bottle from inside: "In it is the 'jumping water' I prepared, just one drop, soak in the pool where Zhao Yong bathes."

Yun Liao didn't know what 'diving into water' was, but after what happened last time, she could tell that this girl Shen, who was born in a general family, was a hidden master of poisoning.

Just looking at her a little medicine powder made Zhao Yong's people inhuman and ghost, he admired and feared, but after thinking about it, how can the niece whom Xie Damei valued so much be an ordinary person?

With his mind unimpeded, he took the medicine bottle carefully, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

Chi Heng led the army and continued to march towards Di Rong's court. In Shengjing, Miss Shen was busy poisoning people.

This time Yunliao patiently hibernated for three days before finding an opportunity to sprinkle the 'diving water' given by the girl on the pool where Zhao Yong was bathing.

It's just that the situation was really dangerous at that time, and half of the bottle of medicine was poured into it with a trembling hand.

Yun Liao is a famous swordsman, how easy is it to shake a swordsman's hands?

He refused to admit that his hands were shaking, he just thought he wanted to see how the so-called 'jumping' was.

Do you jump in and out of the water, or do you jump out and in?

Today's kendo masters have strange interests, and when they become curious, they simply hide them and wait to see the specific effects of the medicine.

This time Yao Lao came out of the mountain with a heavy responsibility in the Longmen. Apart from fiddling with medicinal materials and researching new medicines every day, he spent the rest of his time on Zhao Yong alone.

Unexpectedly, after only an hour of absence, something happened to this one again!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Don't jump, Your Majesty!!"

Even the servant crying for his father and mother could not stop the new emperor from jumping around.

Yun Liao, who was hiding in the dark, was dumbfounded: Good guy!Isn't this the reincarnation of the rabbit essence? !Can jump more than a rabbit!

Zhao Yong didn't want to dance either.

Not to mention that this move is degrading and seriously damages the majesty of His Majesty, just jumping and jumping non-stop, his legs are about to cramp.

The feeling of not being able to control himself was really tormenting, and he desperately hoped that someone would come to rescue him.

In the pleasant spring breeze, Yao Lao came here with his forehead full of sweat. When he saw Zhao Yong's lips were purple and his forehead was blue, his heart almost jumped out of his throat: "Hold Your Majesty! Don't let him dance anymore!"

The Ouchi guard was timid, just held it down, and I don't know where His Majesty got so much strength, he jumped up again!

"Quickly press and hold Your Majesty, I'm afraid I'm going to be poisoned if I jump down again!"

Yao Lao let out a roar in his dantian, which of the guards would dare to bear the charge of 'doing nothing to save His Majesty'?Each of them tried their best to hold down the rabbit spirit Zhao Yong.

The man held it down, sealed the acupoint with several golden needles, and Yao Lao looked solemn: Where is the master who repeatedly attacked Zhao Yong?

He immediately thought of Taoism, but Taoism has a rule not to attack the royal family, so it is impossible for him to be one of the four.

If not those four, who else?

"Yao Lao, Yao Lao, save me... I really want to dance..."

"You can't jump any more. The poison is not bad. If you jump to a certain level, your limbs will burst. Your Majesty, don't worry. I'll do a blood test for you right now."

One must know how to detoxify the poison in order to save this child's life.

It's about the great cause, Zhao Yong can't die now.

After hearing what Yao Lao said, Yun Liao was horrified: this 'diving' is so powerful?

Yao Lao racked his brains to save Zhao Yong's life, Xiuchun Bieyuan, Qinghe took a pen and pressed the seal of the owner of "Red Earth Building" on the handout.

On the same day, materials exchanged for [-] silver were sent to the border.

The spring is bright, and she leans against the window.

"Dragon Gate."

In the past when investigating A Niang's death, she did find out [Longmen] through Xie Zhezhi, but [Longmen] is mysterious, no matter how she investigates, there are only a few clues.

Perhaps, she could ask her aunt about this matter.

After thinking for a moment, Qinghe stood up: "Get ready to drive and go to Xie's Mansion."

……

"Ask me [Dragon Gate]?"

Xie Xinglou's eyes turned cold, and he said quietly: "Dragon Sect originated from Dao Sect, and it was a branch of Dao Sect thousands of years ago. Later, they rebelled and launched the 'War to Exterminate Dao', so our Dao Sect suffered heavy losses and there are not many survivors.

"[Longmen] is the royal family, [Taomen] is for the common people, the same origin but different paths, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are sworn enemies."

She put down the fragrant tea in her hand, and said softly, "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

Qing He lowered his eyes and ran his fingertips across the wall of the cup: "I suspect that Xie Zhezhi colluded with Longmen and murdered my mother."

When Xie Zhemei was mentioned, Xie Xinglou's breath stagnated: "You mean, Amei's death...is related to Longmen?"

As she spoke, she shook out a string of copper coins from her sleeve pocket, and performed the deduction technique in front of her niece for the first time. After a few breaths, her body shook, and the copper coins were scattered everywhere.

There was a cold and crisp sound all over the floor, very much like the sneer when he folded his eyebrows and looked at her from the tower that day.

Xie Xinglou looked sluggish: "Amei is deeply involved with me, I can't figure out what is related to her."

Even because of Xie Zhemei's slashing of love that day, the two of them became inseparable from each other, and the ability of the prophet in the "word spirit" also failed.

She had a strange expression, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, she didn't know what to see from that face.

Trying to force herself to calm down, she said softly: "Auntie was in good health before she was poisoned, but she was born prematurely when she gave birth to me.

"A few years ago, I found an old person close to my mother. She returned home early, so she escaped the subsequent 'mysterious cleansing'. I asked her what was wrong with my mother at that time.

"She said that when Auntie was seven months pregnant with me, Xie Zhezhi brought a box of hibiscus cakes and said it was a gift from an old friend."

Speaking of "old friend", she glanced at Aunt Xie, and saw that Xie Xinglou's complexion was pale and his breathing was slightly disordered.

Qinghe continued: "I heard from the nanny that Auntie never ate hibiscus cake before, but she ate it that time. Afterwards, premature delivery and dystocia, dystocia and cold poison attack, Auntie was exhausted after giving birth to me. Xiaoyu died.

"Xie Zhezhi has been imprisoned by Xie's family for the past few years, I have been waiting for her and Longmen to ask for help..."

She talked a lot, but Xie Xinglou couldn't listen at all.

She was in a turmoil, a mouthful of blood spurted from her throat, the blood mist lingered, and she disappeared in an instant.

With cold fingertips, Qinghe stared out the door in a daze.

A layer of window paper that seemed to be hidden by old things was punctured.

If she didn't know who the "old friend" was, she might still ask, Longmen's intentions towards Zhao Yong were unclear, and she didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

Knowing that the hibiscus cake back then was a gift from Aunt Xinglou, she lowered her head and remained silent.