Gentle Wind

Behind the tulle curtain, a high-pitched voice came out, quite irritated: What Yang Qing spit out is blood or mud? "

The medical officer reported sweating profusely: I just fed the leeches and earthworms, but the leeches were afraid to move forward, and the earthworms got into them, which should be mud rather than blood. "

Yang Qing is such a nice person, how could he spit mud? "

The medical officer had already started to tremble, and tremblingly said: "There is a lot of wine sludge in the wine, the sea of ​​wine, about, about, when the general drowned in it, he was choked into it..."

Xiao Zian was too lazy to argue with the medical officer, and asked Fan Baoyue who was standing on the side: You are the person with the highest medical skills other than the imperial doctor, what do you think? "

Fan Baoyue clasped his hands, and said cautiously: According to the old man, General Yang was invaded by evil spirits, beyond the reach of medicine stones. "

Just after chasing and killing the assassin, many other soldiers witnessed the scene of Yang Deng falling into the sea of ​​wine.They were sure that Yang Deng had fallen into the sea of ​​wine suddenly by himself, but Yang Deng said that he was pulled in by a pair of black hands in his intermittent sobriety.

This matter was really weird. Given the height of the sea of ​​wine, it was impossible for Yang Deng to slip into it by himself, and the sea of ​​wine was not big enough to drown a tall man like Yang Deng.

Xiao Zian no longer questioned the doctor, but turned to the other side of the Buddhist man standing with his head bowed: You are supported by my palace, and you are usually known as powerful spells. How come at this time, one or two of them, the spells are all out of order ? "

These people had already shown their magical powers and performed a round of rituals for Yang Deng. However, apart from making Yang Deng spit out more black mud and struggling more and more painfully, there was no effect at all.

Helpless, head lowered even lower, people panic, no one dared to make the slightest sound.

A bunch of useless trash! "Xiao Zian was furious, and looked at Mr. Tongming who was standing on the other side. Mr. Tongming is a fairy, with a feather fan and a scarf. At such a moment, he is still calm and at ease. Looking at such a Tongming, Xiao Zian, There was also a bit of awe, and he lowered his voice and said: "What's the best strategy, sir?"

Mr. Tongming shook his feather fan gracefully, and said: "The mountain people only know some physiognomy, but they don't know anything about Taoist magic."But the 'mother holding chicken' Zhang Cui'e that General Yang kept talking about is a disciple of my Yangyin sect who doesn't enter the house, and she is a bit out of the way.According to the humble opinion of the mountain people, it is better to let Zhang Cui'e have a try. "

Hearing that Mr. Tong Ming also mentioned Zhang Cui'e, those four words came to Xiao Zi'an's mind: rough wood, one autumn.

Back then, he couldn't invite Mr. Tongming, so he had no choice but to ask Feng Shi to ask Zhang Cuie for a divination.Zhang Cui'e said the verdict against Xiao Yan: "It's a rough tree."

He understood these four words, saying that no matter how great Xiao Yan's reputation is, it is like a rough tree withering.He made a surprise attack at the end of the autumn of that year, and he made Xiao Yan, who had oppressed him since he was a child, be his prisoner.

This matter is very secret, and only a few trusted officials around him know about it.From then on, he ordered Feng Shi not to let Zhang Cui'e be married to others.

Unexpectedly, this Yang Deng was also acquainted with this woman, obviously he was looking for her specifically.Thinking of this, Xiao Zian couldn't help casting a suspicious look at Yang Deng on the ground.

This person holds the military power in his hand, he is the number one fierce general under him, he relies on him, but he is also afraid of him.

After Zhang Cui'e was carried into the winery by Li Roufeng, she still couldn't wake up from a deep sleep.Li Roufeng was ordered to kneel down to King Wu behind the curtain, Fan Baoyue was shocked when she saw him and Empress Baoji, but she didn't dare to reveal it.Mr. Tongming's eyes swept across the people in the workshop, and finally stopped on Li Roufeng, his feather fan swayed lightly, unfathomable.

The servant in the house screamed in a male duck's voice to call for the mother of the chicken, but she couldn't wake up.

Li Roufeng eagerly shook Empress Baoji, but Empress Baoji couldn't wake up either.

The voice behind the curtain said coldly: Splash water. "

The servant then ordered people to dig well water, the colder the better.

Li Roufeng suddenly said: "Wait a minute—"

In the ghost market, Mrs. Yu poured cold water on him.Know how cold the water in the middle of the night is.Baoji Empress is still seriously ill, I'm afraid she can't stand such a shock.

He kowtowed heavily behind the curtain and begged: Your Majesty, if you want to save General Yang, you don't need to wake up the mother who is holding a chicken, even a villain can do it. "

Fan Baoyue's eyes widened in surprise, Mr. Tong Ming stroked his long beard, King Wu snorted coldly, and said, "Who are you?" "

Li Roufeng knew that if they drove him away from Yangba, he would never come back.His heart sank, and he said: "The villain is the man who hugs the jī empress." "

Xiao Zian sneered: Feng Shi was only dead for a few days, and then married again?This Cui'e is really a strange woman.I'm afraid that she didn't join forces with her husband to murder her own husband. "

Li Roufeng said: If it is as the king said, how dare the villain come forward and throw himself into the net..."

Inside the tulle curtain, Xiao Zian frowned, this person is quite clever.

Xiao Zi'an, King of Wu, was also a cold-hearted person. Feng Shi had served him for decades and died suddenly, but he didn't take it seriously.Those who know too many of his secrets are better dead than alive.