Jun Huailang sat quietly beside the bed.
The words that the genius doctor said just now echoed in his ears.
At this moment, Xue Yan's wounds have been re-bandaged. It was not until the genius doctor bandaged Xue Yan's wounds in front of him that Jun Huailang knew that Xue Yan had suffered such a serious injury.
Brand new scars covered the old wounds on his body, almost deep to the bone in several places.
Jun Huailang's eyes were a little hot.
He believed very firmly what Xue Yan said, because he really did what he said.
He said that if he was not afraid of death, he would definitely tie his own life to his own. He said that if he waited for him to save him, he would definitely save his life.
He never told lies and never held back.
At this time, the room was quiet, and no one disturbed him.
Jun Huailang sat beside the bed, looked at Xue Yan for a moment, and gradually made up his mind.
He stood up and walked to the desk under his window.
His books and items are neatly placed on the table. He has always had rules, and the things on the table are not allowed to be easily moved by others.
—Because, on this neat-looking desk, Jun Huailang clearly remembered that in a certain book, there was a note that was not allowed to be seen by others.
The sky was still bright, but Jun Huailang lit the lamp on the table with a torch.
He thought to himself that he should settle with something on his own.
What happened in the past life has nothing to do with Xue Yan in this life anyway. He loved the person in front of him, and at the same time, this person gave his life to him.
Not to mention how many times he has saved himself and his family in this life.
He is innocent, and he should not impose on this person what has not happened yet.
Even if he remembered it himself, that should be his responsibility.
Even if there is a cause and effect in the world, sooner or later, there will be punishment falling on him, who is unethically in love with someone who shouldn't love, and he is ready to bear it.
After lighting the lamp, Jun Huailang opened the dark compartment on the table and took out one of the books.
Turning over the book, as expected, a note fell out lightly.
The two sides of the note were neatly cut straight lines, and the other side was a jagged edge. It looked like a corner of a piece of paper that had been grabbed from a page of a certain book.
Jun Huailang put down the book, picked up the note, and put it on the lamp.
The flames danced silently.
The firelight reflected in Jun Huailang's eyes.
His hand paused, and he turned the note over for the last time, intending to take one last look.
He was fully prepared, but when he saw the words above, his eyes stopped.
Words changed.
It was still a strange font with a lack of strokes, and he could only barely understand the content above through the strokes and the context. It used the same text as the book he had seen.
"No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror."
The line of words appeared on the note quietly, and the original incomplete sentence had disappeared.
... Originally there is nothing, where is the dust
Jun Huailang's fingers tightened.
Someone who can change the words on this note and still use the same words cannot be a mortal at all.
Only the original owner of the book can do it.
So... is he telling himself that all the content in the book is fake
It was originally something that was not real, so how could it provoke knots and suspicions
… sure enough.
From the words in the book in his memory, Jun Huailang felt a deep discord, as if the person written on it and the Xue Yan he knew now were simply two people.
It turned out that what was written in the book was simply false.
Therefore, Xue Yan did not do those things to Ling Huan in his previous life, and the words he saw were just a book.
Jun Huailang looked at the note, but couldn't make a sound for a while.
The obsession that had been bothering him all of a sudden disappeared, and he didn't even know how he was feeling at this time.
After a while, he raised his eyes and looked into the inner room.
There is no ups and downs in his heart now, he is calm, only a feeling of "as expected".
- At the same time, there is a feeling of wanting to see Xue Yan very much, holding his hand and kissing him.
He let go of his hand, turned and walked into the inner room.
The piece of paper swayed and fell on the candle and was burned to ashes.
—
At night, Jinbao came in once.
He prepared clear porridge and a few side dishes for Jun Huailang, and reported to him the current situation in Jinling in a soft voice.
The prescription prescribed by the genius doctor worked quickly. After the test was successful on several patients, they immediately gave the medicine to all the patients in one place.
And it seems that he has to fight against the rumors of King Guangling that had been circulating in the city before. Duke Yongning, who has always been pure-hearted and doesn't care about these trivial matters, actually let people let loose.
It is said that the genius doctor who prescribed the prescription was found by the King of Guangling from the mountains of Yangzhou, and the medicine used by the patients in the whole city was also the blood of the wolf that the King of Guangling took alone in the mountains.
Gossip among the people has always spread fast, and will spread like gods.
Now in Jinling City, the reputation of King Guangling has been widely spread, and children down to the age of three know that the lives of their entire city were saved by His Royal Highness King Guangling.
It's only been half a day now, and I think it won't be a few days before this event will spread all over the Jiangnan people in panic.
Therefore, although the epidemic was turbulent and extremely frightening, it was suppressed in a timely manner, and it did not cause any casualties. Instead, it left Xue Yan an excellent reputation among the people of Jiangnan.
Hearing this, Jun Huailang couldn't help laughing softly, and looked sideways at the bed.
Xue Yanda has never had a good reputation since he was born. It was him who was the solitary star of Tiansha, and he was the relative of Ke. Even Yan Yun lost his hand and fell into the hands of the Turks because of him.
But now, he has become the savior of the entire Jiangnan.
However, at this time, the owner of the rumor was still asleep.
Under the light, Jun Huailang's smiling eyes showed a bit of sway, and he secretly glanced at his treasure, and immediately saw some clues.
He looked at Jun Huailang, then followed his gaze to Xue Yan, and then his gaze became subtle.
This... Master, is this successful
Good guy, as expected of the King of Guangling who will do what he says, even the stars in the sky, let him drag them down and hide them in his arms.
Jun Huailang retracted his gaze and met Jinbao's gaze.
Jin Bao was amazed for his master, but he didn't check for a while, and confiscated his good expression, and was just caught by Jun Huailang.
But he was not afraid at all, he was very courageous.
Who is this person in front of him? He is the most kind-hearted living Bodhisattva, and he will definitely not blame him at all; what's more, if he has the master of His Royal Highness in the future, even if he has the ability to reach the sky and a little temper, he is still the grandson monkey who is suppressed under the Wuzhi Mountain. Can you still pull out the flowers
Clearly, it was His Highness that fell into the hands of his master, but in fact, his master was really eaten to death by His Highness.
Jinbao did not hide, but smiled at Jun Huailang.
"His Royal Highness, the servants are always at the side of the master, you don't have to hide it from the servants if you have anything." He smiled hilariously and spoke sweetly. "Minions are quick and quick, there is no difference between serving one master and serving two masters."
Jun Huailang knew that Jinbao had seen it.
His eyes flashed, somewhat embarrassed, but he didn't deny it.
"...don't mention it to outsiders," he said.
Jin Bao smiled even more happily.
"That's natural! The minions are the tightest, so don't worry, the master!"
This time, he didn't even call him "His Royal Highness", but instead he directly changed his name to Master.
Jun Huailang couldn't help but pointed at him: "You're the only one who can make fun of it."
Jin Bao smiled.
Jun Huailang asked again, "Did the genius doctor mention the cause of this epidemic?"
Jinbao put away his smile and scratched the back of his head.
"The genius doctor said that oranges in Huainan are oranges, and oranges in Huaibei are oranges," he said. "You say... Lingnan people? People in the Lingnan mountains, especially the mountain bandits who live in the mountains all the year round, live in places with miasma, and the food they eat is often poisonous. Over time, the blood is also stained. It's up. They can resist this kind of toxicity themselves, but the people in Jiangnan can't."
Having said that, Jinbao was a little puzzled: "This slave doesn't understand, how can people from the Lingnan Mountains come to Jiangnan?"
Jun Huailang's eyes froze.
Lingnan
The terrain of Lingnan is complex, the soil is poor, and the mountains are high and valleys are deep, so there are a large number of bandits who occupy the mountains as kings.
Moreover, Lingnan is the vassal of the king of Yunnan.
When the King of Yunnan was founded, Taizu gave him a title to his younger brother who conquered the world together. It is said that the feudal system has been abolished for hundreds of years. However, because the younger brother of the Taizu worked hard and made great achievements, and the second is the special terrain of Lingnan, this piece of land has become the hereditary fief of the king of Yunnan.
The mountain bandits in Lingnan have always been the confidant of the king of Yunnan. Until the current king of Yunnan succeeded to the throne, he recruited most of the bandits by thunder, using them as soldiers, guarding one side, and giving out rations.
In the previous life, the King of Yunnan also relied on this, secretly raised his troops, gathered a large number of troops, and went straight to Chang'an, intending to usurp the throne.
Jun Huailang had a vague guess in his heart.
If there are bandits from Lingnan who sneak into the south of the Yangtze River, it must be the arrangement of the king of Yunnan. In this case, not only the officials of the Xu family, the Jiangnan Rebellion, but also the handwriting of the King of Yunnan.
Xue Yan once told him that the Xu family was dedicated to accumulating money, but the money they got was nowhere to be found. Could it be said that the Xu family and the King of Yunnan have long been in contact, and they paid to help the King of Yunnan raise soldiers, and the King of Yunnan contributed to eliminate dissidents for them
Jun Huailang's eyes sank.
In order to seize power, the Xu family pushed the fourth prince to the throne, which is really a big game of chess.
However, according to the previous life, in order to eliminate the Gu that they raised in order to get rid of dissidents, in the end, they still turned back on them.
In the previous life, when the King of Yunnan relied on their help to raise his troops and go straight to Chang'an, he did not care about the kindness of their Xu family, nor did he take into account that the one who was about to ascend the throne was the fourth prince of their direct relatives of the Xu family.
Jun Huailang retracted his thoughts.
Now, this matter must be confirmed with conclusive evidence. To find out, the most important point is to find out the group of people who have infiltrated Jiangnan.
"The people I ordered to be arrested are still locked up now?" he asked.
Jinbao hurriedly said: "They are all closed. Without your order, none of them were released."
Jun Huailang nodded.
"Those people, I will go back and try myself." He said.
In that group of people, excluding the incited Jiangnan people, there will definitely be Lingnan bandits who have infiltrated in. These are easy to check. After all, no matter how early the Xu family was arranged, it was only a few years ago.
Jinbao hurriedly said, "Then when are you going to go? It's better for the servant to make arrangements in advance."
Jun Huailang looked at Xue Yan.
"When he wakes up," he said.
Jinbao hurriedly snorted.
"That's good! The slaves are going to boil the medicine! Now, just in case, everyone in Jinling City has to drink that medicine. The master hasn't drunk it yet. When he wakes up, it will be hard for you!"
Jin Bao was overjoyed.
His master hated drinking medicine most on weekdays. He usually didn't drink it if he could. If he insisted on drinking it, he had to find a way to lose his temper.
Now that he has His Royal Highness, it can be regarded as saving him from the sea of misery!