Empress Chongxilong who became a sick and weak emperor

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Guiyun Mountain Villa is not very far from the capital, only need to climb a few mountains, which also caused them to spend the night in the wild.

When the evening approached, the convoy stopped and started to cook with the light of daylight.Song Yan took the blanket out of the carriage and put it under the tree, then set up a small stove for cooking porridge, and asked Xu Huaiqing to sit down and warm up.

There is a lot of wild game in the forest, and the people who brought it here are very skilled. Song Yan sent some people out, and after a while, they hunted several pheasants. By the way, they also came across a wild boar the size of two people, and brought it back. It can be called a big one. good harvest.

Song Yan asked people to shave and scald her hair, and then threw it to the good cooks.

A group of people has a clear division of labor and the efficiency is extremely high. After a while, the roasted or stewed meat is ready, sizzling with oil, with oily stars floating, and emitting bursts of aroma.

As soon as the table was set up, there were three or four dishes, including a wild vegetable stir-fried, which was crisp and greasy.

Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing, old couples, finished their dinner sticky, and then made another cup of tea to drink.

At this time, the moonlight was just right, exuding a faint brilliance.

The soldiers they brought out this time belonged to Xu Huaiqing's private soldiers. They were capable and inconspicuous. They had a fleeting appearance and could easily hide in the crowd.

And their leader was a man named Pang Tongliang, who drove a carriage as a coachman along the way, and looked extremely taciturn.

Song Yan stuffed the wooden stick under the stove, and was suddenly taken aback. He turned to look at His Majesty: "Huaiqing, there is a bloody smell in the air."

Naturally, she couldn't come to the palace again when she was away from home, so Song Yan called Xu Huaiqing directly.

Xu Huaiqing glanced around when he heard the words, the forest was silent, only the sound of the wind gently blowing the leaves, and in the air, if you smell it carefully, you could still detect a faint smell of blood.

Song Yan added: "It's the smell of human blood, very strong."

Their remaining game meat has long been buried in the soil, and the smell emitted is limited, and the distinction between the two is very obvious.

Xu Huaiqing held the soft sword and said, "Let's go and have a look."

"Okay." Song Yan also picked up his stupid knife.

The night watchmen stepped aside when they saw the two called their master. They obeyed orders and never asked questions unless the master said anything.

Therefore, it has become the best knife to use. It looks like it is covered with dust and spider silk on weekdays, but it is only when you actually use it that you know how sharp they drink blood.

Song Yan signaled them to be alert, and then led Xu Huaiqing to the place deep in the woods where the smell of blood came from.

This has not yet left the Gyeonggi area, and it has encountered a situation.

Xu Huaiqing used the soft sword to push aside the branches blocking the way. Suddenly, a hidden weapon with a cold light came straight to his face. Before Xu Huaiqing saw what it was, he subconsciously blocked it with the soft sword.

The hidden weapon fell on the ground, Song Yan looked down, it was a small knife, tied with a brownish red belt, it looked old, and the front edge of the small knife was soaked in venom, which stained the weeds.

When the two got serious, the forest became more and more silent, but the person who made the hidden weapon did not show up to attack again.

Song Yan glanced at His Majesty, then walked straight forward, and the hidden weapon exactly the same as before flew out from the darkness, attacking Song Yan's neck.

In Song Yan's eyes, this concealed weapon was surprisingly slow, if he fired it, it would be fast and ruthless, not so slow.

He dodged the hidden weapon without even lifting the knife, but the hidden weapon flew into the air and hit the giant tree behind. It was shocked, and the young leaves on the branches fell off. Looking again, it penetrated three points.

It's clearly not because the hidden weapon's martial arts is not high, if it were an ordinary person, he would have died under his hidden weapon.

But it happened to be Song Yan who met him, he would only dislike the other party's incompetence, and he was not as straightforward as him compared with His Majesty.

Song Yan easily pinpointed where the guy who was doing the tricks was, and jumped there with a knife in his hand, feeling quite excited.

The first time I only figured out where the general direction was, but the second time I dared to attack, who would I arrest if I didn't arrest him?

The movement in the woods suddenly became louder, and strange breaths also appeared. It was the person who had been hiding in the dark just now. He was forced to appear by Song Yanyi. Pulled out the soft whip from his waist.

The sound of the soft whip was clear and harsh, and the first step was to whip it towards Song Yan's face.

But since the person showed up, Song Yan could never be at a disadvantage. She took a big knife and pressed down on the opponent's soft whip. It's the little boy waving the rope playing with the adults.

Except that this little boy is a tall and tall person, wearing a skirt, the hem of the skirt is actually sparkling.

Song Yan is sure that the opposite is a man, and he is not small, but he likes to wear women's clothes.

It's really weird.

After two hits, Song Yan felt bored, so he directly took out his usual savage punching style, and hammered the visitor hard on the head, with such force that it made people fall dizzy but could never die.

Sure enough, under Song Yan's action of slapping the cucumber, the opponent was obviously invincible, but he dodged left and right, not knowing which direction to flee, so he could only bear it straight away, and fell to the ground after being shot for a certain distance.

At this time, Xu Huaiqing had already bypassed the two fighting and walked towards the bloody place.

Leaving aside the weeds, it was a small road with a lot of corpses on the road.

Xu Huaiqing's expression was normal, he didn't even cover his nose, and took a soft sword to check the cause of death.

Some were fatally struck by a single blow, with knife-like wounds on the head or neck, blood sprayed out, staining a large area of ​​the deceased's clothes, and there was inevitably a little bit of crimson on the ground.

But some were tortured and killed, with severe whip marks on their bodies, and traces of fighting could be seen. In the end, their eyes were wide open, and expressions of horror and disbelief still hung on their faces.

Xu Huaiqing originally thought that there would be more troubles in the southwest, but now at the feet of the emperor, there is such a blatant massacre, which can be called rampant.

But if you want to talk about killing people and getting more goods, it’s not like that. The goods pressed by dozens of people who fell to the ground are still parked there, but some of them are overturned on the ground, and the horses pulling the carts have been crushed several times and can’t stand up. stand up.

Xu Huaiqing thought of the achievements of the Bloodthirsty Cult. Those who join the sect need to do a lot of evil, but someone needs to know that they have done a lot of evil, and human life is their stepping stone.

Once the fame is successfully publicized, those who want to join the Bloodthirsty Cult will be half successful.

There was a bloody smell in the nostrils, anger was boiling in his heart, and Xu Huaiqing's face also turned cold.

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, but what he was thinking was that he would really save himself trouble, and if he taught bloodthirsty, more than half of the people who did evil would be reduced.

Song Yan sat down, swept the mess on the floor and looked at Xu Huaiqing: "What should I do next?"

Xu Huaiqing: "Let Pang Tongliang bring someone here to file with the government, and all of them will be included in the crime of bloodthirsty religion. Just kill that person on the spot."

He was worried that the government would not be able to suppress the murderer, and would be bothered by the murderer's troubles again, so he might as well be clean.

For this kind of scourge, it would be cheaper for him to let him die hastily on an unknown mountain.

Song Yan nodded in agreement, sent a signal, and Pang Tongliang arrived with his men after a while.

Pang Tongliang bowed his head: "Master."

Song Yan ordered things to go on, and asked Pang Tongliang to lead people to clean up, so that today's affairs were over.

Song Yan shares the same hatred with the enemy, and is hostile to things that make His Majesty unhappy.

The two returned to the convoy, washed their hands briefly with water, and then got into the carriage.

Xu Huaiqing touched Song Yan's arm, and measured it with the palm and back of his hand in doubt: "Why is it so hot?"

"Is it hot?" Song Yan wondered.

Xu Huaiqing nodded: "You seem to be warmer."

Song Yan didn't feel it, but felt that she was in good spirits now, without any discomfort at all.

"Maybe it's because you're in good health and able to gather the heat that I feel warm on my body." Song Yan analyzed.

Xu Huaiqing couldn't tell why, maybe, his health was getting better day by day during this time.

The two lay down to rest and did nothing, but Xu Huaiqing gathered next to Song Yan again in the middle of the night, sleeping on the heat source.

When Xu Huaiqing woke up the next day, he rarely thought about it. He still seemed afraid of the cold, but Song Yan's temperature seemed to have changed.

But he himself couldn't feel it, he just felt that he was cooler, which caused the two of them to squeeze each other all night, sticking to death.

Nothing happened the next day, they even arrived in a small town with simple folk customs in the afternoon, Xu Huaiqing asked people to rent an inn to have a rest.

And he also wanted to take Song Yan to see the doctor in the small town.

The doctor here is a middle-aged man, and he has to ask his father who is in charge of the pharmacy from time to time when he is practicing medicine. Because he is too careful, he has been practicing medicine for so many years, and he never took the wrong medicine for the wrong pulse.

Song Yan was led by Xu Huaiqing to the pharmacy, and obediently listened to the doctor's pulse.

"It's nothing serious, but the body is too angry, drink more water, don't be so dry." The doctor glanced at Song Yan: "Young people, I understand, just prescribe some heat-clearing and detoxifying medicine."

Song Yan looked at Xu Huaiqing innocently, seeing his majesty's expression cracked, and finally gave the money to pull Song Yan up and left without the prescription.

It's kind of embarrassing to be true.

Back at the inn, Song Yan said with a playful smile, "Your Majesty, help me clear the heat and detoxify me, I didn't take any prescription."

He felt sorry for himself.

Xu Huaiqing threw away the soft sword and sat on the table to drink tea. Hearing this, he put the cup away and looked at Song Yan: "Okay."

As he spoke, he stood up, took the soft sword, and invited: "Brother Song, please."

Song Yan actually complied, took up the sword and followed Xu Huaiqing, looking very happy.

That little thief was not good at last night, he didn't fight at all happily, maybe he was holding back the fire at that time.

The two found an empty space with no one there, and they started fighting.

Xu Huaiqing's soft sword was as nimble as a snake, and he could catch Song Yan by surprise.Song Yan, on the other hand, is more open and close, but has cleverness and clumsiness, and her flexibility is not bad.

The two of them went through hundreds of moves in one breath and still looked evenly matched.

Xu Huaiqing was not weak, and Song Yan was even more so.

The soft sword and the heavy knife collided together and made a clanging sound, urging the two to attack continuously. The swords and swords were all under attack, but the two sides didn't even touch the corners of their clothes.

They are strong in attack and strong in defense.

Song Yan fought more and more bravely, and beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead.

It is really more effective than fire and water.