The great tonic soup stewed by Master Yunmen himself.
Just listening to these ten words is enough to kill me, and even the root of my tooth fell down. Jiang Lingfei pushed Li Jun away, opened the door and wanted to leave, but saw the owner of Dabu Tang standing outside the door with his hands on his hips, full of momentum.
"..."
Yun Yifeng raised his eyebrows: "What are you running for?"
Jiang Lingfei took two steps back and jumped out of the window. The patrolling guards in the courtyard were quite frightened, and they drew out their long knives one after another. Just as they were about to catch up, another snow-white flying shadow floated in front of them, and said lightly with the wind: "No one is allowed to follow!"
Li Jun hurriedly lay down by the window, but she couldn't see anything, only the pitch black sky remained.
At night, the cool wind passed through the long street, blowing a layer of autumn chill on the body. Jiang Lingfei flew all the way out of the city, but the people behind him were still chasing after him. He seemed to be following the miasma forest all the way. Forced to do nothing, he had to draw his sword halfway out of its sheath, and catch the roaring flying luan. With a sound of "Clang", sparks splashed out, and the two of them made nearly a hundred moves at the edge of the forest. Jiang Lingfei saw the timing and knocked him to the ground. With the ghost head and scabbard on his neck, he said helplessly, "You are not my opponent!"
"I know." Yun Yifeng sat sprawled on the ground, raised his head, but was very calm, "But I'm good at lightness, and I can run fast."
Jiang Lingfei glanced at the sword in his hand.
Yun Yifeng continued: "Also, Big Brother Jiang will definitely not hurt me, kill me and kidnap me, so even if you are good at light work, you don't bother to run hard."
Jiang Lingfei shook his head: "Go back."
"It's rare that you and I both have free time," Yun Yifeng brought out the "It's all here" Dafa, "Why don't you sit down and chat?"
Jiang Lingfei: "..."
The two found a secluded place with rivers, tree shadows, flowers and crescent moons.
"It's a pity that I didn't bring wine." Yun Yifeng untied a bag from his waist, and poured out a few candies from it, "Do you want to eat?"
Jiang Lingfei took one, put it in his mouth and sipped it, sweet and sour.
"My lord's medicine is sour and bitter, so I prepared these candies, but the plague is so fierce that he can't taste anything recently." Yun Yifeng hugged his knees, "How about you, how are you doing?"
"I asked my mother for the medicine to treat the plague. It should be effective, but before the prince takes it, let's find a few more doctors to see." Jiang Lingfei said, "As for whether the rest of the people are in the underground palace, I have to find out. Look carefully."
Yun Yifeng said: "If you haven't said whether it's good or not, then it's not good."
Jiang Lingfei looked into the distance, and only replied, "Everyone has his own destiny."
"The medicine to cure the plague shouldn't be easy to steal, right?" Yun Yifeng probed.
"It's not stolen. The ghost thorns are hidden in secret. Even I don't know where the others are." Jiang Lingfei said, "But there is still one giant elephant left to test the medicine, so I took the abscess and contracted the plague together." After all, even though my mother hates me for not being up to date, she won't let me die, which is the safest way at present."
Yun Yifeng frowned: "Brother Jiang." He couldn't help it, and wanted to repeat Xie Hanyan's miscarriage. It was indeed true, absolutely true, so the identity of this mother...
Jiang Lingfei said, "That should be my younger brother."
Yun Yifeng: "Huh?"
"I was born a year before the Xie family's accident. Because I was too thin and the Xie family was showing signs of decay, my mother secretly sent me out of Wangcheng." Jiang Lingfei said.
"That's it." Yun Yifeng thought for a while, but had a new question, "Brother Jiang Sanye left Qingjing Water Village and returned to Danfeng City, brother Jiang was almost three or four years old, right?" How? Can I pretend to be a swaddling baby again
"I was born deficient, and I was raised in the temple by the witchcraft of the Southwest tribe for three years, and I have been sealed in a white jade cocoon." Jiang Lingfei said, "The old habit of taking medicine every month also fell at that time."
"No wonder." Yun Yifeng gave him another candy, "Then why did you come to Jiang's house?"
"I'm telling you this just to prove my background." Jiang Lingfei said, "Now that the Southwest is in turmoil, let's cure the plague first. I'm not important."
Yun Yifeng looked at him: "But in Wang Ye's heart, Brother Jiang should be the most important person."
"Take good care of the prince." Jiang Lingfei supported himself to stand up, and said in a low voice, "Neither the Southwest nor the world can do without him."
After saying that, he hurriedly hid in the dense forest, not even daring to stay any longer, let alone turning his head back. The sourness and sweetness of sugar still remained between the lips and teeth, but the cheeks were clammy and cold, the soreness from the initial plague still remained in the joints, and even the footsteps staggered.
When Yun Yifeng returned to the inn, Ji Yanran was still asleep and didn't know what happened outside.
Li Jun was studying the bottle of medicine at the table, and asked, "Isn't it fake?"
"Brother Jiang tested it with his life, it is reasonable to say that it can't be fake." Yun Yifeng said, "But Xie Hanyan is cunning and a complete lunatic, I dare not let the prince take it lightly, I'd better wait for two more days to see if it works There is news about Senior Mei."
Li Jun promised, then whispered: "I still think you can persuade him to come back."
"There is unfortunate and unfortunate news. According to Brother Jiang's words, Xie Hanyan and him are indeed biological mother and child." Yun Yifeng supported his head with one hand, "I'm afraid the cuts will continue in the future."
Li Jun asked in surprise, "Isn't it a miscarriage?"
Yun Yifeng replied: "Before the miscarriage, there was another one."
Li Jun: "..."
That's a bit of a hassle.
"I don't know where Senior Mei is." Yun Yifeng sighed, "Mu Chengxue and Brother Jiang are looking for each other, but there is no news from anyone."
Li Jun secretly resented that she was not good at learning martial arts when she was young, so she had to run away in a hurry on the day of the attack, so she repeated guiltily, Senior Mei will be fine, I saw the guards lead him into the deep valley with my own eyes, and now the killer has probably found him .
Yun Yifeng patted him on the shoulder: "I would like to borrow your good words."
…
Plum Bamboo Pine has already brought the guards to pick the light blue fungus in the forest for two days.
The village where Lao Wang and Lao Song live is indeed extremely remote. There are only a dozen or so families in total, scattered sparsely in the dense forest, which is only a little bit better than the savage tribe. It is said that they have lived in seclusion here Over ten years.
When Lao Wang brought Mei Zhusong and his party back to the village, everyone looked astonished and terrified as if they had seen a ghost. Lao Song, who was taking dry food, stomped his feet anxiously, pulled him aside, and cursed in a low voice. Said: "Are you crazy? How can you bring outsiders to our place?"
"The genius doctor is not a wicked person. He said he wanted to pick some green mushrooms from the village to make medicine." The old king said, "After hiding for so many years, the dog thief is probably dead, so how can he take care of us? Don't worry, treat the plague." important."
Lao Song still sighed and sighed, but the matter has come to this point, and driving people out will not help, so he just begged Mei Zhusong not to reveal the location of the village.
"Everyone stay at my house for the time being." Old Song said again, "Just outside the door is a large piece of wild forest full of green mushrooms, so it's more convenient to do things."
Mei Zhusong thanked him again and again, and promised Lao Song and the rest of the villagers that they would never run around, let alone inquire into the past of the village, so they stayed.
In the afternoon, while helping to boil the green mushrooms, the guards whispered: "Listen to the accent of the villagers, they seem to be from the north of Daliang. Although the village here is small, the houses are all exquisitely repaired, and the wooden carvings on the eaves are even more vivid. It should be a group of construction workers. The bricklayer and carpenter in the house hid here because he committed a crime or offended someone in his early years."
"They are all plain-headed people, and they don't look like treacherous and evil people." Mei Zhusong reminded, "Nowadays, treatment is the most important thing, so don't mind your own business."
The guard agreed, and then asked, "Can this concoction really cure the plague?"
"Today I took Lao Wang's pulse, and his body has recovered to seven or eighty-eight." Mei Zhusong said, "Once this batch of pills is ready, take it out as soon as possible and give it to patients elsewhere to try. If it can be cured, the Southwest will be saved."
The guard smiled and said, "It's lucky to have Mr. Mei this time."
"It's also lucky to have you." Mei Zhusong waved his hand, "Otherwise, even if I have ten lives, I would have already fallen into the hands of partridges."
The sun gradually set down the mountain, and a few golden clouds flowed across the sky.
Mei Zhusong took the last batch of pills back into the porcelain jar, and then heaved a sigh of relief. She stretched her muscles and wanted to go back to her room, but she heard a miserable cry from outside, it was the voice of Old Song!
He was startled, and just as he was about to go out to find out what happened, he saw a silver sword coming in front of him, and three or four men in black rushed into the courtyard like fierce leopards. They were the killers he met in the mountains that day! In desperation, Mei Zhusong raised his hand and sprinkled a piece of itching powder, turned around and wanted to escape, but was knocked down heavily. The guard wrestled with the killer and shouted, "Sir, hurry up!"
Mei Zhusong held the medicine jar in her arms, clenched a dagger in one hand to defend herself, and ran out staggeringly.
Another white shadow flew towards us!
It wasn't the light white shadow of Yunmen Master, but the plump white shadow that hit the bosom with a "bang" and could make the doctor vomit blood on the spot.
The fat mink's eyes are shining!
Mei Zhusong had never seen Mu Chengxue before, and thought it was a new enemy, so he threw the living things in his hands and continued to run.
The fat mink drew a graceful arc in the air.
Mu Chengxue's eyes sharpened suddenly, she raised her sword and dropped it, her clothes looked like flowers fluttering in the snow. When I looked closely again, the group of men in black had already fallen to the ground in a mess, leaving only one alive, whose tendons and tendons had been severed, and was crying for his father and mother, rolling and mourning.
In the rest of the time, it was just in time to receive the flying mink into his arms, and gently tapped the hairy head with his knuckles to express comfort.
The guard was still in doubt: "I don't know your son's name?"
"My lord sent me here." Mu Chengxue threw a token over, "Go get that doctor back first."
…
Mei Zhusong was really surprised this time.
Like him, Lao Song, who had his arm chopped off, and the whole village, men, women and children were also shocked. The impatient one pointed at Old Wang's nose and cursed: "Look, have you attracted Nan Fei's murderer? What shall we do in the future?"
Nan Fei, as soon as the name came out, everyone at the scene except Mu Chengxue had an impression of it.
The guard had an impression because he was an important minister under the late emperor, the Minister of War.
But Meizhusong has the impression that Yang Boqing was filled with righteous indignation when he was in the northwest, saying that although Yang Boguang did the opening of the Baihe gate, it was because of Nanfei's instigation, and the person behind Nanfei's scenes was none other than the late emperor. Li Xu, in other words, it was the late emperor who acquiesced and even promoted the occurrence of the Baihe tragedy in order to weaken the power of the Yang family. Regardless of whether it is true or not, at least when you hear the word "Nanfei", you can still know who it is.
Only Mu Chengxue frowned: "In the partridge's camp, is there another person named Nan Fei?"
"It's a long story, and I'm afraid there was some misunderstanding in the middle." Mei Zhusong bowed his hands to the villagers, "These killers are after me, they don't want the plague in the southwest to be cured, that's why they chased them all the way. The killer should have nothing to do with you, so I'm really sorry this time."
The villagers were silent, looking at each other without saying a word. After a while, someone said again with the mentality of "the secret has been leaked anyway", "You are from the north, then let me ask, the imperial court Senior official here, Nan Fei, is Nan Fei dead?"
The guard replied: "Master Nan has passed away for several years."
"Master Nan has passed away for several years."
Like a drop of clear water pouring into an oil pan, all the people in the village cheered and laughed because of this sentence. After a while, it was replaced by sobbing and crying. Lao Song sat on the ground and beat the ground. , I didn't even care about the injury on my arm, I just muttered, dog thief, dog thief, the sky has eyes, the sky has eyes!
The guards were astonished when they saw this. Nan Da was peaceful and humble. Although he had no great achievements when he was an official, he also made no major mistakes. This group of villagers... where did the deep-rooted hatred come from
Mei Zhusong was also stunned, helped Lao Song up, and asked him in surprise, "Brother, do you have old enmity with Master Nan?"
"That villain has ruined our whole life!" Lao Song wiped away his tears, his heart was filled with grief, and he couldn't help crying more and more.
The sky was completely dark, and the room was lit with dim candles, and the bleak light was like the bleak past many years ago. Just as the guards guessed earlier, everyone in this village was once one of the best masons and carpenters in the beam. Because of their superb craftsmanship, most of them took on rich and noble jobs in the royal city, and they were also responsible for the renovation project of the imperial palace. Quite moisturizing.
"One winter seventeen years ago, we received another business. It was said that there was a wealthy family in the southwest who wanted to renovate a mansion. The reward was very generous." Old Song said, "Dozens of us got into their carriage and went together. Heading south. Due to the long distance and the high requirements of the host family, it may take two to three years, so many people brought their wives and children with them. In short, the team is extremely vast."
I thought it would be a good deal, but who would have thought that the final destination was not the Dianhua City, but the White Mang Valley, a place with dangerous and dangerous terrain surrounded by high mountains and deep valleys.
Mei Zhusong asked: "What do you want to repair?"
Lao Song replied: "To build a temple, to build a big temple for General Lu. At that time, besides us, there were many troops from the southwestern tribes in the mountains, all of them were extremely fierce. The big guys didn't dare to escape, and they couldn't escape. After more than a year of hard work, the temple was completed and the golden body was sculpted."
"What about Nanfei?"
"At that time, there was a weak man with a Wangcheng accent. We only found out later that he was a well-known high-ranking official in the court, Master Nan of the Ministry of War." Old Song said, "This man's heart is extremely vicious. On the day after the temple was built, he ordered his subordinates to kill us. Fortunately, Lao Wang overheard it, so everyone was able to kill the guards together, escaped overnight, and hid in this deep mountain and old forest."
The matter is considered clear, and the cause and effect are smooth, but what about the motivation? The guards were at a loss, Mr. Nan and General Lu... have never heard of any earth-shattering and deep friendship. Why are you so crazy that you want to secretly build a temple for him in the southwest? Also changed from being honest and honest in the past, and wanted to kill people
Mu Chengxue held Fat Diao, and asked lightly beside him: "Is there a woman by Nan Fei's side?"
"Yes, there is a very beautiful woman." Lao Song nodded as expected, and recalled, "It should be Xie. I heard him call her 'Miss Xie'."