Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Chapter 122, return to Beijing! "The old woman is really vicious!" Young Marshal Linghu looked at Tu Jiaoman, who was seriously injured, and was furious and apologetic, "I'm sorry!"

"It's okay! Thank you, Young Marshal Linghu, I... I was wrong, I shouldn't have insisted that I was Young Marshal Linghu's apprentice for my own sake. But... I... I should say sorry!" Tu Jiaoman spat out a mouthful of blood, dying.

Marshal Linghu gave her medicine to treat her injuries, and planned to take her back: "If you really want to be my apprentice, that's fine, but I have no family, and you don't have any brothers or sisters."

Du Jiaoman's slightly closed eyes suddenly widened, and she cried out in surprise: "Master! You really accept me as an apprentice? Master, please accept my apprentice's bow!" The little girl struggled, as excited as a child with a mother.

Zhu Shuai on the side frowned greatly. He asked someone to replace Young Marshal Linghu to bring Tu Jiaoman back, and said to Young Marshal Linghu, "This Tu Jiaoman is someone else's abandoned disciple. She is so deviant, do you really want to accept her as a disciple?"

"I agreed just now. I'm not a person who is used to going back on my word. Once I say something, it's hard to follow." Linghu Shuiyue did accept Tu Jiaoman's formula, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with the girl betraying that old woman. What is a teacher for a day and a father for life? If the master is not sincere to himself, should he still regard her as his father? This is called pedantry.

But Zhu Shuai was a little worried and said: "The most important thing in accepting an apprentice is character. If you accept such an apprentice, you won't be afraid of endless troubles?" Zhu Shuai didn't like that Tu Jiaoman very much, and kept reminding Linghu Shuiyue with a frown.

Linghu Shuiyue didn't care too much, and still accepted Tu Jiaoman: "It's just a poor child, and everyone said to accept her as an apprentice, then accept her."

As a result, that night, Linghu Shuiyue was treating Du Jiaoman's wounds.

Early the next morning, when the sun was rising, they started their journey back to Beijing. Almost all the people in the city came out, weeping and sending them off along the road.

Linghu Shuiyue was sitting on a tall white horse. When he left the city, the common people were rushing to give things away, but the person with the most crowds was not Shuai Zhu, but Young Marshal Linghu!

Linghu Shuiyue originally thought that it was embarrassing to be captured as a prisoner, but the people in the city didn't think so. They thought that the sudden retreat of the Yue soldiers without a fight was due to Marshal Linghu.

This is something that has never happened before. The Yue soldiers have occupied the three cities, but they suddenly withdraw their troops and return the city. It is unbelievable! Therefore, the sudden end of this beacon has become a magical legend.

The news that Young Marshal Linghu was able to control the phoenix bird was also widely spread, and because General Linghu Linghu Zhaoye's invincible army was mighty and he had made numerous military exploits, the common people respected him as a god.

Linghu Shuiyue couldn't imagine that she would be so popular. She was overwhelmed and bid farewell in tears. Suddenly, a girl forced her way out from the crowd and shouted, "Young Master Linghu! Young Master Linghu!"

This girl is none other than Cen Wanzhen who she had rescued in the Vietnam Army camp. She carried a bag of things and squeezed into the common people's aisle, and handed it to Young Marshal Linghu with both hands: "Here! Young Marshal Linghu!"

"So it was you?" Linghu Shuiyue wanted to ask her something, remembering that she said that everyone in her family was killed by Yue soldiers, leaving her alone.

She took Lan Zi and asked suddenly: "Do you want to enter the capital?"

When Cen Wanzhen heard this, she was overjoyed and asked, "Think! Can Master Linghu bring Wanzhen to the capital?" Her eyes flashed with fervent hope.

Linghu Shuiyue took a piece of silver from her sleeve in a hurry and threw it to her, "Go and buy a carriage by yourself and follow us closely. After entering the capital, I will naturally arrange for you."

"Ah! Good!" Cen Wanzhen took the money, full of surprises, immediately turned around and ran away to rent a carriage.

After leaving the city gate and walking a distance, Young Marshal Linghu, who was riding side by side with Zhu Shuai, suddenly stepped out of the team and told Zhu Shuai that he wanted to go to the back to have a look.

Sure enough, she saw a carriage coming from behind, but she just followed from a distance, not daring to follow too closely.