The top of Beishan Mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist.
Among the clouds and mists, stands a pavilion, pavilion and corridor.
In the past, disciples often came in and out with their swords attached, but this time it was as silent as death.
This time when Qinghe County was flooded, the head and the eight elders left the sect with most of the elite disciples, and the remaining disciples were responsible for guarding the gate.
At this moment, all the disciples guarding the sect fell into a pool of blood.
The Protector in Tsing Yi retracted his sword: "Where are we going next?"
The guardian in white looked at the rolling hills in the distance and spit out three words: "Go to the capital."
Green clothes wiped the whip for a while: "You mean...?"
The protector in white nodded.
Green and Tsing looked at each other.
Over the years, the three of them wanted to avenge the palace lord every day.
But the dog emperor was very cunning. More than ten years ago, the three guardians went to Shangjing specially to take the emperor's dog's life.
But the three of them were discovered not long after they broke into the palace, and they almost gave their lives there without seeing the Emperor Dog's face.
The emperor was afraid that he had done too many bad things, so he arranged for countless people to patrol the palace, not to mention that he still hid an unknown number of secret guards beside him.
The three guardians couldn't, so they desperately tried to pull the seedlings and encourage Wu Weian to avenge the palace master.
It's just these years, Wu Weian's martial arts have obviously been unfathomable, and the snow bamboo beside him is also good, but he has never assassinated the emperor.
The three guardians did not dare to ask, and could only wait.
Halfway to the Western Regions this time, the protector in white received a secret letter from Wu Weian, and the secret letter ordered two things.
1. Go to Beishan and destroy the Beishan Sword Sect.
Second, go to Beijing.
And what to do in Shangjing is self-evident.
Tsing Yi clenched the sword in his hand, and his eyes were cold.
Eighteen years later, I can finally take revenge for the palace lord.
Lu Yi asked, "Will Anke come?"
Bai Yi shook his head: "Wei'an is now the prefect of Liangzhou, and he didn't arrive in Liangzhou for half a year, so he can't go back to the capital."
Green Clothes: "But with the three of us, can we get the emperor's dog's life?"
Tsing Yi sneered: "I can do it alone."
Green pursed his lips.
If the dog emperor died so easily, would he still be alive
Bai Yi glanced at Tsing Yi: "Don't be impulsive. After arriving in the capital, we have to obey Wei'an's orders. We can only take advantage of it, not reckless."
Tsing Yi turned and walked away: "Let's go."
Eighteen years, it's time to make a break-
Fifteen days later, in the capital, the Wu family.
It was already June, and the night was hot and dry. The lotus flowers on the other side of the pond were blooming just right, and the cicadas were chirping.
On the desktop of Wu Qi's study, there was a small bamboo tube quietly placed.
He opened the small bamboo tube, took out the note inside, and smoothed it out a little, with only two big characters written on it—
Can be served.
Wu Qi stretched out his hand, lit the note on the candle, and the flames flew around, swallowing the paper into the flame.
In an instant, it became a pile of small ashes.
Wu Qi got up, walked aside, and took out a small enamel medicine jar from the mechanism in the corner of the bookshelf.
It was left by Wu Weian before he left, but when he gave it to Wu Qi, it was wrapped in paper.
Wu Qi was afraid that the pills would get wet after a long time, so he asked his wife for an enamel bottle to put away.
Wu Qi first took one of them with water, and then let his family take them one by one.
Wu Weining has finished washing up, sitting in the room reading a book, intending to sleep after a while.
Seeing his father pushing the door with a glass of water, Wu Weining hurriedly stood up and bowed: "Father, why are you here at this point? But what's the matter?"
Wu Qi handed over the water and the pill: "Take the medicine."
Wu Weining: "??"
Wu Weining was speechless for a moment, then said euphemistically, "Father, the child is in good health recently."
Get up an egg every morning, you can eat and sleep, no disease or disaster.
I have to say that the chicken that my brother brought back from nowhere will lay eggs.
Wu Qi glanced at him and said, "Your elder brother let you eat."
Wu Weining looked at his father who turned and left: "..."
Ok.
Wu Weining finally took the medicine.
On the second day, Wu Weining, who was healthy and free of disease and disaster, woke up from a cough.
He was sweating profusely and his body was weak, but he still managed to get up for breakfast.
But at breakfast, he found that his parents were just like him.
Wu Weining coughed a few times from time to time, and what was even more frightening was that he coughed up blood when he coughed.
Wu Weining: "?!"-
This afternoon, Ji Mingxi sat behind the case, drowsy.
The scholar hurried over: "Brother Mingxi!"
Ji Mingxi was completely awake, rubbed his eyebrows, took a sip from the tea cup, and said leisurely, "But what happened?"
"It's not a big deal!" The scholar wanted to approach, but when he remembered something, he subconsciously took a few steps away, and stood from a distance to look at Ji Mingxi, "The Wu family is right across from your Ji mansion, brother Mingxi, have you been there lately? Have you been in contact with Lord Wu?"
Ji Ming thought for a while calmly: "I have never met with Lord Wu, but Wei Ning came to the mansion a few days ago and asked me to help me read an article."
The great scholar flicked his sleeves, and he was so anxious that he smoked: "How can this be good! Brother Mingxi, brother Mingxi, your Buddhist scriptures are useless at all! Bad things have happened to us!"
Ji Mingxi took another sip of tea: "What happened to the Wu family?"
The academician was so anxious that his beard twitched: "This morning, Mr. Wu and his second son were sick at the same time, saying that they had contracted the cold. But at noon, the doctor was invited to see him, and the doctor ran out in a hurry not long after. After the Wu family, they say it's tuberculosis! Brother Mingxi, tuberculosis can infect people, it's deadly! Hurry up and ask the imperial doctor to show you too!"
Ji Mingxi took another sip of tea: "Okay."
After the scholar left, Ji Mingxi thought about it and left the Ministry of Housing.
When returning to Ji Mansion, he specially made the carriage go around the Wu family, which is diagonally opposite, and came to visit in person.
Wu Qi and Wu Weining received him together, but the father and son both had a sleeve and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood from time to time, which made people tremble with fear.
Ji Mingxi asked, "What happened to the two of you?"
Wu Qi: "Cough, cough, it is said to be tuberculosis, but cough cough, we are not very good, cough cough, I believe, we are inviting a second doctor, cough cough, come to the door, cough cough..."
Ji Mingxi looked at the bright red sleeve and said, "I heard that tuberculosis can infect people. If Lord Wu's family really gets tuberculosis, I'm afraid I won't be immune."
Wu Weining, who coughed up blood and doubted his life, heard the words and looked at Ji Mingxi.
How could anyone get up there by themselves
Wu Qi also understood what Ji Mingxi meant.
But to be honest, with Ji Mingxi's current status, the sage can't move at will, unlike him and Wei Ning.
Does he need to take medicine
Wu Qi: "Cough, Master Ji, can you think about it, cough, have you figured it out?"
Ji Mingxi took a sip of hot tea: "Hmm."
He also wanted to stay home and recuperate.
Every day in the courtroom, it is necessary to revolve with the Holy One to end the life.
Wu Qi gave Ji Mingxi the rest of the pills.
Ji Mingxi took a cup of tea on the spot.
A few hours after he returned to Jifu, he coughed up blood.
Ji Mingxi looked at the blood on the sleeve, thought for a while, then called the servant and said: "Cough, these days, cough, eat more duck blood, cough, and pig liver blood supplements every day. "
"Also, cough, send more to the Wu family, cough, cough, cough."
*
Nearly 20 days have passed since the flood in Qinghe County, and Ji Yunxi and his party returned to Liangzhou as early as ten days ago.
Ji's army stayed for a few more days to help the people of Qinghe County rebuild their houses. They also came to Liangzhou yesterday and were stationed outside the city.
After Ji Minghao arranged the affairs of the military, he came to the Liangzhou government office in a hurry to discuss with Ji Yunxi and Wu Weian how to safely send the prince back to Beijing.
He had just come from the army, and his body was covered in sand and dust particles.
The military is not so particular about it, and Ji Minghao doesn't care too much.
But Xuezhu cares.
He had just cleaned the house up and down, clean and spotless.
But as soon as Ji Minghao came in, where he walked, not to mention footprints, a lot of sand fell.
Xuezhu held the broom and the rag, and started cleaning without stopping.
Sweeping and sweeping, Xuezhu followed Ji Minghao's footprints and swept into the main hall, and then saw a dirtier person appear in the hall.
Ji Mingyuan had just appeared, and everyone who was discussing about returning to Beijing was watching him quietly.
Ji Mingyuan was very embarrassed.
His hair didn't seem to be washed for a long time, his clothes were scruffy, and his shoes were even more unsightly.
Holding a letter in his hand, he said eagerly, "I received this letter first, and it said, said..."
It seemed that the news was too shocking, and Ji Mingyuan couldn't say it for a while.
Ji Mingyan blinked, and kindly added for his fifth brother: "Are you saying that the cause of death of your father and mother was in Qinghe County?"
Ji Mingyuan nodded, opened his eyes wide, dumbfounded: "How did you know?"
Ji Mingyan pointed to himself and Mingshuang and Sanmei: "We have all received it."
Ji Mingyuan was in a hurry: "Then when will we go to Qinghe County?!"
For a while, no one returned to him.
The room was very quiet, the needles could be heard falling, and only the sound of Xuezhu waving the rag was left.
However, even Xuezhu paused when she heard this sentence.
After a while, Ji Yunxi moved first.
She walked over, looked at the fifth brother who had turned into a little beggar, sighed softly, patted her fifth brother on the shoulder, and then left.
Ji Mingyuan: "?"
Wu Weian followed behind his wife, glanced at Ji Mingyuan with a half-smile but also reached out and patted Ji Mingyuan's shoulder, then followed Ji Yunxi away.
Ji Mingyuan: "?"
Ji Mingyan ran over, raised his hand, didn't think his fifth brother was dirty, rubbed the fifth brother's head vigorously, kneaded the fifth brother's hair into a bird's nest, and then left.
Ji Mingyuan: "?"
Ji Mingshuang was behind, looking at the fifth brother's bird's nest head, and reaching out to help the fifth brother trim his hair, but the hair really hadn't been washed for a long time. gone.
Ji Mingyuan: "?"
Ji Minghao was at the end. He looked at the fifth brother who always slowed down by several steps, and before leaving, he said, "Go wash first."
Ji Mingyuan: "?"
Xuezhu rubbed the ground and came over, looked at Ji Minghao up and down, took out a black eye patch from his arms and put it on himself.
Ji Mingyuan, who stayed until his eyes were dull: "???"