Queen Yeluo stood up abruptly: "Go!"
Qiao Wei was taken aback: "Why should I leave?"
Queen Yeluo said in a low voice: "The national teacher doesn't like the Ji family."
"Why?" Qiao Wei asked strangely.
Queen Yeluo said nervously: "I don't know, anyway, he doesn't like it, so hurry up and leave."
Qiao Wei smiled faintly: "This is a big beam, he can't help but say he doesn't like it, if he wants to leave, he will go. Besides, there is only one gate here, and I will bump into him when I go."
Speaking of this, what else can the queen say
Queen Yeluo stretched out her wrist, motioning for Qiao Wei to feel her pulse.
Qiao Wei cooperated, felt the pulse, and wrote the prescription with a pen. As soon as she wrote two large characters, she saw a figure in a gray Taoist robe walking in.
Last night, Qiao Wei only glanced at him from a distance, but didn't see his face clearly. Now that he entered the room, Qiao Wei finally saw his appearance clearly.
Tall, with a serious face and gray hair, he looked almost seventy years old, but his sturdy steps and vigorous breath made people feel that his physical condition was abnormally young.
When Qiao Wei looked at him, he also looked at Qiao Wei, a pair of sharp eyes fell on Qiao Wei's face, as if he wanted to see through Qiao Wei's whole body.
No one would feel comfortable being looked at like this. Qiao Wei put down the brush and asked the other party in a neutral manner: "Have you seen enough? Master Guoshi?"
The national teacher withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Queen Yeluo beside him: "I heard that the queen is ill."
He also speaks fluent and standard Central Plains dialect!
Queen Yeluo said: "I have a cough, the doctor has already seen it for me, so I don't bother the national teacher."
For some reason, the national teacher's eyes fell back on Qiao Wei's face.
Queen Yeluo stood up, blocked his sight, and said to Qiao Wei: "Thank you Madam, I will take the medicine on time. Madam Ji will leave."
Qiao Wei understood that the queen didn't want to stay here for a long time, so as not to offend the Yeluo Guoshi who was at odds with the Ji family, Qiao Wei didn't want to spoil the queen's kindness, so she gave a few words about the diet, and then carried the medicine box left.
The national teacher stood still at the door from the beginning to the end.
When passing by the national teacher, Qiao Wei saw the national teacher's brow slightly frowned.
you frown? My aunt still wants to frown!
Originally, the queen was about to recruit, but it was because of this bullshit national teacher's interference that the queen didn't finish her sentence.
Qiao Wei glanced at him coldly, glanced at the black bow in his hand inadvertently from the corner of her eye, her heart tightened involuntarily, and a layer of chill spread over her...
…
The more Qiao Wei thought about it, the more she felt that this matter was not simple. The queen seemed to have something to hide, and she seemed to be a little afraid of the national teacher.
Qiao Wei wanted to tell Ji Mingxiu what she had discovered, but he was not in the Prime Minister's Palace, and no one knew where he had gone, so Qiao Wei went to find Fu Xueyan instead.
"You said the national teacher is here?" Fu Xueyan asked in surprise.
Xiuqin at the side trembled when she heard the word Guoshi, so much tea spilled out.
Qiao Wei glanced at Xiuqin, and asked in confusion: "Then what is the origin of the national teacher, you are so afraid of him?"
Fu Xueyan said: "He is Yeluo's great wizard."
Qiao Wei hummed and said, "I know that."
"You know?" A trace of doubt flashed across Fu Xueyan's eyes.
Qiao Wei nodded: "Mingxiu told me that we happened to run into him when we returned from the palace last night."
Fu Xueyan frowned slightly: "Are you guys talking?"
Qiao Wei rested her chin on both hands and said, "Not last night, but I just had a face-to-face meeting with the queen. What? Can't we talk to him?"
Fu Xueyan lowered her eyes: "That's not true, it's just that he doesn't seem to like the Ji family very much."
As the queen said, Qiao Wei's eyes moved: "Why?"
Fu Xueyan said: "This... I will start from a long time ago, when... the Yeluo clan had not yet unified the world."
Not only did they fail to unify the world, but even the 108 tribes did their own thing. The Yeluo clan and the Tana clan were the most powerful tribes among all the tribes. As the saying goes, two tigers cannot fit in one mountain, and differences soon arose between the two tribes. .
But there is no way out if there is a disagreement, the two sides are evenly matched, and there is nothing anyone can do to the other, but at this time, a mysterious master came out of nowhere, not only proficient in medicine, but also good at witchcraft. He created a sect of his own. The name has disappeared in the long river of history, but at that time, many tribes were eager for things in the sect.
The things in the sect, if used well, can benefit one party, but if used wrongly, it can cause harm to the world.
It is simply that the mysterious expert himself has no ambition to cause harm to the world, he just loves to make medicines of his own, and his original intention of creating the sect was just to have more disciples help him make medicines, but this person has a great advantage, that is, He doesn't hide his secrets, and he is willing to teach all the disciples of the sect.
The two most powerful disciples in the sect are from Tana and Yeluo respectively.
It's a pity that there is only one head, and he can't let the two take turns to be the head.
So, he came up with a way to let the two fight, and the winner would be the master.
The fighting method here is naturally not a demon method or a Taoist method, but the poison of witchcraft.
The two disciples fought in the dark, and could not tell the winner. In the end, Yeluo's disciple thought of a bad move and poisoned the master. Tana's disciple immediately went to detoxify the master. Luo's disciple took the opportunity to destroy his Gu worms.
In the end, although he saved Master's life, he lost the battle.
Disciple Yeluo didn't intend to do anything to Master, even if Disciple Tana didn't save Master, he would.
This is probably the so-called soldier never tires of cheating.
In any case, Ye Luo's disciple won.
The master kept his promise, passed on the headship to Ye Luo's disciple, and gave him a black bow.
As for the other disciple who failed to win the headship, the master did not treat him badly, and gave him a sword.
Fu Xueyan said: "The bow is Yeluo's blood moon bow, and the sword is the priest's sword of the Yin tribe."
"What does this have to do with the National Teacher?" Qiao Wei asked.
Fu Xueyan said: "The Ji family is the descendant of the priest, and the national master is the descendant of the master."
Qiao Wei let out a wow in disbelief: "So, the Ji family is from the same family as the ancestor of the national master! Since they are from the same family, why doesn't the national teacher like the Ji family? Didn't the ancestor of the Ji family lose to his ancestor? They won and he still Not happy?"
Fu Xueyan shook his head: "You only know one thing, not the other. Not long after disciple Yeluo became the master, the master passed away, and the ancestors of the Ji family left the sect with the priest sword and returned to the clan. The ancestor inherited the master's mantle, thinking that the world is invincible, he won the respect of the Yeluo patriarch, and helped Yeluo attack other tribes. Yeluo."
Afterwards, the ancestors of the Ji family used a lot of astrology techniques to help King Yeluo rule the world.
At that time, the ancestor of the national teacher realized that what he had learned was different from that of the younger brother. He was very jealous. He tried every means to trick out the abilities of the ancestor of the Ji family, but he failed.
The ancestors of the Ji family became priests of the dynasty.
And the ancestors of the national teacher could only become wizards who were not valued highly.
Hundreds of years later, the dynasty collapsed, and both the Tana and Yeluo tribes suffered devastating blows. The Tana tribe lived in seclusion on Wuming Island, and Yeluo fled to the desert north of the Xiongnu.
In terms of inheritance, the priest was framed by the Temple of the Holy Maiden, and the inheritance has been broken for hundreds of years. If it is not that he returned to the hermit from meditation, there may be no priests in the world anymore.
The lineage of wizards has been passed down from generation to generation, becoming stronger and stronger, helping the Mu family to revive Yeluo, and now sits in the position of the national teacher.
The grievances of the ancestors have been deep, and it is not possible to shake hands and make peace after so many years.
Qiao Wei snorted, the grievances are already deep, she sees those stinky and shameless wizards are coveting the things of Ji's family!
Thinking of something, Qiao Wei said again: "By the way, is the black bow in the master's hand the blood moon bow?"
"En." Fu Xueyan nodded.
Qiao Wei squinted her eyes: "Who is stronger, the Blood Moon Bow or the Shaman Sword?"
Fu Xueyan recalled: "I haven't seen your Ji family's priest sword, but I have seen the national teacher use the blood moon bow."
"Is it very powerful?" Qiao Wei blinked her eyes and asked.
A gleam of fear flashed across Fu Xueyan's face: "There was no arrow, but he shot the man to death."
…
Inside the majestic palace walls, two little buns walked hand in hand on the white marble floor. The floor was bright and the surroundings were exquisite and pleasant.
Wang Shu looked at it and shouted excitedly: "Is this the emperor's uncle's house? It's really big! It's even bigger than my grandfather's Helan Fort!"
Eunuch Fu couldn't hide his smile: "If you like it, you can come here every day."
"Are we really going to see our grandmother? Is she really still alive?" Xiao Jingyun on the side asked cautiously.
Eunuch Fu smiled and said, "Of course he's still alive."
In order to make the princess happy, the emperor also worked really hard, directly "robbing" her from the academy.
Wang Shu covered her little butt and jumped up: "I want to pee, I want to pee!"
Eunuch Fu hurriedly said, "I'll take you there."
Wang Shu said: "Don't! Shame!"
Mr. Fu was overjoyed. He pointed to the pavilion beside him and said, "Did you see that pavilion? I'll wait for you in the pavilion."
The Gong room is behind the pavilion.
Wang Shu trotted all the way to Gong's room with her short legs between her legs, peed comfortably, and wiped her butt with soft toilet paper. She is a clean little girl!
But the clean little girl went the wrong way.
He entered by the front door, but came out by the back door.
Wang Shu blinked her bright eyes and looked around, she saw a gazebo, although it didn't seem to be the same as the one just now, the one just now was made of red tiles, and this one was made of yellow tiles, but if you round it up, it's that one !
She hopped over.
The national teacher in the pavilion was trying out the blood moon bow. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, he specially found a place where no one was there.
He aimed at a sycamore tree, but just as he let go, a small pink figure ran out from behind the tree.
Everything happened too fast, he wanted to tell the little guy to get out of the way, but it was too late.
"ah-"
The little guy let out a scream, and then fell straight down on the cold green grass with a bang.
He stood up solemnly and walked towards the steps.
"Dara!"
Xiao Wangshu suddenly raised his head and looked at him with a smile.
Master Guo Shi was so frightened that he almost fell off the steps!
Xiao Wangshu got up unscathed.
Master Guoshi looked at her in disbelief, looked at her for a while, and then looked at the blood moon bow in his hand, his eyes were full of unthinkable.
Xiao Wangshu looked at him with wide round eyes, and also at the blood moon bow in his hand: "Wow! Your bow is so beautiful!"
Master Guoshi's eyes flickered, he hesitated and clenched the bow tightly, aimed at the little guy's heart, and slowly pulled the bowstring.
Whoosh!
He let go of the bowstring!
Wang Shu's small body shook violently, as if pierced by a huge force, his eyes turned white, his small body wobbled, and fell to the ground.
Master Guoshi walked slowly in front of the little guy, knelt down, stretched out his fingers, and pointed towards her nose.
"Dala!" Wang Shu raised his head with a smile, "Do I look alike?"
Master Guoshi gasped several times!
Stand up in shock!
The bow also fell to the ground!
It's impossible... impossible...
Wang Shu picked up the big shiny black bow and handed it to him: "Come again!"
Master Guoshi drew the bowstring in a daze, and shot an "arrow" with a whoosh!
"Ah—I'm dead!"
Wang Shu fell down very "heroically".
After a while, he got up again full of energy. Because of his excitement, his little face was red: "Come again!"
"Come again!"
"Come again!"
"Come again!"
I don’t know how many times the master of the country has ejaculated, and his arms are sore. Every time the little fat man falls down, and every time he gets up, he falls, he gets up, he falls, he gets up... It’s such a joy to play. .
The national teacher seriously suspected that he had brought a fake bow...
"Now it's my turn!" Wang Shu took the Blood Moon Bow from his hand, and slowly pulled the bowstring.
The vast power is like the sea under the hurricane, sweeping towards the national teacher, the expression of the national teacher suddenly became frightened: "Don't—"
It's a pity that it was too late, Wang Shu's "arrow"... shot out.