"So that's it."
Wen Qingzhu finally understood how the night watchman tracked them.
Obviously, there must be living things inside this holy stone!
And the same is true on this silver platter.
This reminded Wen Qingzhu of the Wu Clan's Tongming Gu.
Is it possible for the Witch Clan's Tongming Gu to be fostered without being placed on a living body
Yang Jiu, who was still in a daze, ran to Fu Lie and Yang Liu and asked excitedly: "You are here!"
Yang Liu patted his shoulder: "Our people discovered it when the night watchmen appeared here, but before we rushed over, we found that you had already encountered them."
"We didn't expect that we almost couldn't escape from the fire just now." Yang Jiu patted his heart with lingering fear.
However, he glanced at Fu Lie and Wen Qingzhu, and asked in confusion: "How come you and Madam cooperate so well? From the looks of you, you should have been here a long time ago. Is there any secret code? Why didn't I know?" "
"There are so many things you don't know. It's all thanks to the tacit understanding between the Marquis and the Madam that we were able to go so smoothly. Not long after you met the night watchman, we created the crackling of the flames and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves. You I don’t know, but Madam found out immediately!”
Yang Liu pointed to Wen Qingzhu and saw Xi'er holding Mao Mao. He looked elsewhere and found that Lu Tao was not there.
Before he was completely disappointed, Yang Liu cursed himself again.
It's so dangerous here. Lu Tao doesn't know how to use poison or martial arts. Isn't coming here looking for death
Yang Jiu understood Yang Liu's thoughts, and it was hard for him to expose anything at this time.
We can only wait for Yang Liu to figure it out.
By the creek.
Wen Qingzhu smelled the smell of medicine on Fu Lie's body and reached out to touch his chest: "Is the injury serious?"
"It's not serious. Don't worry. It's because I'm not capable enough that I let you take risks here."
Fu Lie noticed that Wen Qingzhu smelled of plant ash. He was afraid that they had set the fire too early and almost hurt her.
Wen Qingzhu shook his head: "It's none of your business. I brought Yuan Han here. If nothing else happens, I hope that the conflict between Cangzhou and the Wu clan can be resolved in his name."
"The situation in the city is not simple. Have you asked Lu Tao to follow him?"
"No, I have arranged another task for Lu Tao. Don't worry, Yuanhan has been very safe when he was in Jinzhou. He is more powerful than we thought."
In fact, Fu Lie was worried that Jiang Yuanhan's methods were too direct, not that he was worried about Jiang Yuanhan's safety.
"Qingqing, His Royal Highness Prince Rui is actually—"
"Madam! Eleven has fallen again!" Xi'er suddenly shouted from behind.
Wen Qingzhu hurriedly turned around and found Maoren Eleven lying on the ground again, curled up into a ball.
She turned to Fu Lie and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go over and take a look first."
Fu Lie looked at her back, his heart sinking slightly, he was afraid that Qingqing still didn't know how powerful King Rui was.
He is more powerful than anyone imagined.
Even the emperor failed to find out the whereabouts of the teacher, but King Rui did and went to see the teacher.
After that time, the teacher said to him: "Prince Rui has the qualifications to be an emperor."
Fu Lie knows better than anyone the weight of this sentence.
The reason why the teacher Ji Shang has been unwilling to return to Beijing is that he does not think that the current Shunde Emperor.
But now, the teacher has recognized Jiang Yuanhan, so he must meet the teacher's expectations in all aspects.
The teacher's picky vision was based on comparison with the standards of Taizu Taizu of Daqi.
In Cangzhou City, there is an elegant room of an inn.
Jiang Yuanhan drank tea, looked at the tense-faced passers-by outside the window, and said sympathetically: "General Yuan, look at how pitiful our Daqi people are!"
Yuan Mian stood behind him, lowering his head slightly, thinking about the thrilling days of these days.
After Fu Lie left, Princess Pinghui shifted all her focus to him.
Constantly trying to instigate him, trying to get information from him and understand the Fu Jiajun's internal structure and order transmission method.
Even Princess Pinghui personally came forward and proposed marriage to try to make him surrender.
It's easy to talk about everything else. Princess Pinghui is here, so why not just talk about feelings with him.
Yuan Fu could resist everything else, but he couldn't resist Ping Hui's enthusiasm.
If Jiang Yuanhan hadn't arrived in time, he might have fallen into a trap.
Originally, Yuan Min was the one who kept retreating after being pressed every step of the way, but after Jiang Yuanhan suddenly appeared, in just a few days, the situation was completely reversed.
Princess Pinghui, who used to haunt him, also disappeared without a trace.
"Your Highness, what are your plans next?" Yuan Min raised his head. What he actually wanted to say was whether he should go to the Cangyun Mountains to support the Marquis.
So many days have passed, and there has been no news from the Marquis. I am afraid that the situation is not optimistic.
Jiang Yuanhan did not answer his question, but pointed to a stall downstairs and said: "Look, the owner of the stall is a Han nationality, and the people buying things are Wu tribe people. The seller clearly brought a money bag, but he said he didn't. I’ll give you the money next time. The boss nodded with fear and said that he’ll pay me the same thing next time.”
At first glance, Yuan Min has seen this scene many times.
In Cangzhou City, ordinary people will eventually run out of money, whether they have money or not.
After all, if you don't pay the bill when you buy something, you will be caught if you want to leave Cangzhou. You will either become a beggar or endure oppression. Ordinary people really have no way out.
"Your Highness, the source of this matter still lies with Princess Runan. Only by solving her, all problems will be solved."
Jiang Yuanhan looked away and turned around: "General Yuan, I also know that the problem lies with Princess Runan, but I can do everything I can. If I really want to fight for my strength, I have to come back."
"Then let's-"
Halfway through the words, Yuan Fu noticed that Jiang Yuanhan's smile deepened.
Jiang Yuanhan stood up, walked to Yuan Min, and took out a golden order to him: "General Yuan, this golden order was given to me by my father. I thought I would need it in Jinzhou, but now I found that Runan The king may need it more. His condition will improve in a few days. If you want to see him then, maybe he will have an idea."
After handing the golden order to Yuan Min, Jiang Yuanhan turned around and left the inn.
I don't know what the situation is like with my sister. Jiang Yuanhan started to have nightmares as soon as he fell asleep these days. He always felt that it was not a good sign.
After leaving the door of the elegant room, Jiang Yuanhan suddenly stopped and looked back sideways: "General Yuan, please keep things stable in Cangzhou for at least five days. I have also left people to help you. The Marquis will be back in about five days. ”
"Yes, Your Highness." Yuan Min immediately handed him over.
Jiang Yuanhan turned back, waved his hands and disappeared from the door.
After a night's rest on the mountain, everyone felt refreshed.
Wen Qingzhu stayed up all night to treat Eleven. It was only at dawn that Eleven's condition stabilized.
When she relaxed, her whole body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
"Be careful." Fu Lie appeared next to her, picked her up, and turned to walk to the temporary tent. "Have a good rest for two hours first, and I will unite the rest of the people first."
"Okay." Wen Qingzhu leaned into Fu Lie's arms and fell into a dream peacefully as soon as he closed his eyes.
When he arrived at the tent, Fu Lie carefully placed Wen Qingzhu on the bed and covered her with a quilt.
Sitting on the stool next to him, he looked at Wen Qingzhu's face motionlessly, and his heart suddenly calmed down.
About half an hour later, Xi'er opened the curtain and came in.
He quietly walked to the front of the cave and said in a low voice: "Master Marquis, the two Masters Yang are waiting for you outside. I will take care of Madam here."
"Okay." Fu Lie stood up reluctantly, his eyes always resting on Wen Qingzhu's peaceful sleeping face.
She slept so deeply, probably because she had suffered a lot these days.
After leaving the tent, Fu Lie went to Yang Liu's side and listened to Yang Jiu's report.
Regarding Wen Qingzhu's matter, Yang Jiu had already found out more about it from the guard captain, and now he also told Fu Lie carefully about what happened after meeting him.
After listening, Fu Lie pondered for a while and then ordered: "Go and find Hu Sen and A Ji. I have something to ask them."
When he woke up, Wen Qingzhu felt like his whole body was heavy and he couldn't muster any strength.
Xi'er helped her sit up, turned around and brought another bowl of hot porridge, and handed it to Wen Qingzhu: "The Marquis said that when Madam wakes up, she will definitely be very uncomfortable and have no strength. It will be much better to eat some hot porridge."
Wen Qingzhu took the bowl and took a bite. The porridge was just right.
Halfway through the meal, she suddenly asked: "When did the Marquis leave?"
"An hour ago, but the Marquis should be back soon."
Wen Qingzhu nodded and continued to eat porridge, thinking that since he had burned part of the Maze Mountain on fire, many traps would be ineffective.
When she came out, Wen Qingzhu saw that in addition to the guards she originally brought, Fu Lie had left about fifty people with her.
Several camps have been set up around it, and it seems that Fu Lie will make a base here for the time being.
After a while, Hu Sen came back carrying firewood.
Seeing that Wen Qingzhu was awake, he put down the firewood and rushed over, asking her, "Is Madam feeling better?"
"It's okay, where's Aji? Maomao and Eleven didn't see it either." Wen Qingzhu looked around, and the people she brought over were all gone.
Hu Sen pointed to a tent not far away and said: "Eleven has some physical problems and is resting. The military doctor noticed his problem and took Aji and Maomao out together."
Wen Qingzhu was surprised: "Aji can still lead the way, why should Maomao follow?"
"Madam, you underestimated Maomao. He knows many kinds of herbal medicine. Before Madam woke up, he helped the military doctor a lot, but he only knew them and didn't know much about them."
Maomao was able to give her a medical book and there was a connection with her family. Wen Qingzhu finally understood and stopped asking any more questions.
After lunch, Wen Qingzhu rested for more than an hour in the afternoon and completely regained his energy.
When the sun was setting in the sky, Fu Lie came back with a team of more than 200 people.
"Finally found friendly forces." Hu Sen also breathed a sigh of relief.
Now that there are no internal problems, the most important thing is to integrate everyone.
At night, Wen Qingzhu was in great spirits and helped the military doctor detoxify and heal the soldiers.
She is professional in this regard, and she can basically tell immediately what kind of poison the patient has when she sees a person's condition.
Before Wen Qingzhu came here, he prepared a batch of detoxification, and by using local materials, he could basically cure the disease as quickly as possible.
The young military doctor followed Wen Qingzhu, silently recording some of the poison types and antidote formulas Wen Qingzhu said.
Although there are many people, the poisoning and injuries suffered by everyone are roughly the same. Although there are differences, there are basically only a few types.
An hour later, Wen Qingzhu saw all the injured soldiers.
At the same time, he also ordered people to cook two large pots of golden monkey mushroom soup and distributed it to every soldier here to drink.
There are many poisonous weeds and poisonous insects on Mizhen Mountain. Although they are not very toxic, if the toxins stay in the body for a long time, they are sometimes very harmful to the body.
"Madam, where did you pick these mushrooms?" the young military doctor finally called her.
Wen Qingzhu pointed to the direction she came from: "There is a cliff in the south and west, which was picked by Shiyi. Before coming here, each of us ate a golden monkey mushroom."
Hearing these words, the young military doctor showed a shocked and heartbroken expression.