Chapter 338 The Truth About the Qinglong Gorge Incident
Where did those disappearing herbal farmers go? Has it been melted away?
In other words, what are those people who get involved in Cordyceps sinensis killing the herb collectors for what they want.
"Headmaster, I don't understand. Merchants need herbs, and they can just buy them directly from the farmers who gather them. Why do they risk their lives to pick them together? This is obviously a waste of time and money." Zhenyi asked his own doubts.
Actually, Mo Feizhan is not puzzled. "This is also what I don't understand. There are many herbs in Yunzhao, but the other herbs are the same as usual, only this herb that looks like grass but not grass, and insects but not insects, seems to have suddenly become a treasure of heaven and earth, attracting people's attention. Caravans scrambled to buy."
"How many of our people have sneaked into the caravan now?" Baicaoshi asked.
Mo Feizhan thought for a while, and replied cautiously: "There are now more than a dozen people, and they have entered six local caravans and two foreign caravans."
With so many people, someone will come back safely.
After explaining some things to pay attention to, Mo Feizhan changed the subject, "Shishi, when we restored the National Assembly, we still owe you an apology. Since you are here today, I will leave it to you to take care of it."
He crossed his hands over his head and clapped twice, and a colleague from the Restoration Congress had already escorted a person.
Baicaoshi's pupils shrank, wasn't it the doctor in the palace back then, the one who wanted to use her hand to murder the Palace Master Zhou?
One year passed, Sectional Master Zhou probably lived a miserable life, his complexion was the kind of white that never sees the sun, his hair was disheveled, and his beard was unshaven. He was wearing a huge chain, which brought inconvenience to his movements, but other than that In addition, there was no injury on his body, which shows that the Reconstruction Council was very kind to him.
And when he saw Baicaoshi, his eyes were poisoned, without a trace of warmth.
"Bitch, it's you!" Sectional Master Zhou yelled.
Before Baicaoshi could react, Zhenyilou had already brought out his whirlwind leg, which hit the abdomen of Lord Zhou.
This time there was no restraint, Sectional Master Zhou suddenly suffered from pain, he bent down while clutching his stomach, his face was extremely ugly. "You... are born from the same root, so why rush each other!"
In his view, Baicaoshi is just an outsider.
Mo Feizhan narrowed his eyes and said, "Shishi, this person is a black sheep who is in the National Assembly of Restoration. I didn't notice him. At the beginning, he intended to harm you, but now I give him full power to you. If you want to kill him , also follow you."
After going through the book for more than a year, Baicaoshi is used to seeing blood and rain, and knows that being kind to the enemy is cruel to oneself. Besides, looking at what this doctor has done, she doesn't deserve her pity. "Mr. Mo, I don't have any objections, let's kill him."
Mo Feizhan gave his subordinates a wink, pull them down.
Facing life and death, Sectional Master Zhou finally came to the point of fear. After being imprisoned for so long, he thought that he had stolen the rest of his life by luck, but he didn't expect this day to come. He kicked and kicked, "Chief lord, Shinichi, you can't treat me like this. I was born and died for the restoration of the National Assembly."
Mo Feizhan lowered his hands, and with a righteous spirit, he said in a deep voice, "We restored the country not to kill innocent people, but to make the people of Yunzhao live a better life. And you have completely betrayed our morality. Different, not colluding with each other."
Two subordinates dragged Sectional Master Zhou. Sectional Master Zhou's eyes were filled with blood, and he suddenly shouted: "Qinglongxia, Chief Steward, don't you want to know the truth about Qinglongxia?"
During the Qinglong Gorge incident, Mo Feizhan approached the fifth prince, Ying Zhexu, but was intercepted and killed by two great masters. In the end, Mo Feizhan fell into trouble, and the fifth prince announced his death. The people of the Zionist Congress have been investigating who leaked the secret, but they still can't figure it out. Could Sectional Master Zhou know?
Hearing this, Baicao Shi was also shocked. It's about Zheyu, but she is unwilling to give up if there is a clue.
"What's the secret?" She stepped forward and grabbed Sectional Master Zhou by the neck, staring into his eyes, regardless of her own image. "explain."
Chairman Zhou sneered, slimy like a snake, "This is my life-saving weapon, will I say it easily? If you have the skills, let me go to the underworld with a secret, hahahaha."
He laughed wildly, as if he had found their handle.
Mo Feizhan was naturally very cautious, and responded: "Okay, before you leave, I will have a result."
Baicaoshi thought for a while, then took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, and said calmly in her tone: "This is a mist hallucination potion, after taking it, you will fall into a world where your inner desires are intertwined, and you can't distinguish between illusions and illusions." And reality. Mr. Mo just let him use it, and he is not afraid that he will not tell the truth."
Will there really be such a panacea? Sectional Master Zhou opened his mouth and closed his throat, showing his fear of the unknown.
"Lock it up first, and I will interrogate it myself later." Mo Feizhan took the porcelain bottle and saw Baicaoshi wink at him.
Is this... cheating Master Zhou?
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On the official road, five horses were galloping like lightning, and five young men sat immediately.
Among them, the one who took the lead was dressed in a white silk robe, with a jade belt around his waist, and was very romantic. Walking to a high hill, when he stopped, the man began to cough, a heart-piercing cough.
The four guards looked at each other, admiring the young master's perseverance and heart, but at the same time worried about his body. "My lord, let's have a rest, or we can get you a carriage."
"No, the carriage is too slow. We will arrive at Yunzhao soon on horseback."
Who is the person on the horse if not Oriha?
His injury, when the imperial physician was helpless, Emperor Yanwu agreed to him to come to Baicaoshi.
The queen mother took Ying Zhezhe and rushed into the Hanyuan Hall when she found out, "Axu, don't you come to visit Ai's family when you return to the palace? How long will you keep from Ai's family after suffering such a serious injury? "
Zhe Yu bowed slightly, politely, "I just don't want to make the Queen Mother worry about her."
The queen mother took Zhe Yu's hand, sat down, patted the back of his hand, and said with a bit of bitterness and resentment, "Ah Xu, you recognized the emperor father, but refused to recognize me as the emperor's grandmother? The first time I saw you, you A Xu who knew it was me is back."
Zhe Yu lowered his eyes, his mind was ups and downs.
It was Ying Zhezhe who blessed his body and said with a smile like a flower: "Congratulations to the queen mother, congratulations to the father, looking forward to returning to the fifth emperor's younger brother. Let me just say, how can there be people with such similar faces in the world, it is really Zhexu."
Zhe Yu didn't express his opinion, but in the eyes of others, he was the fifth prince, and his identity was clear.
Ying Zhezhe said again: "Such a happy event, will the father want to pardon the world?"
Zhe Yu began to cough again, "Queen Dowager, Your Majesty, Eldest Princess, I am sick and weak, and I am embarrassed to be responsible. Don't mobilize people for me."
Then everyone's focus shifted to Oriha's illness. "Ah Xu, you can stay in the palace and rest in peace. Your Majesty, call the best doctor in the country to treat him.
Zhe Yu smiled wryly, "Queen Mother, my Shishi is the best doctor. She is in Yunzhao now, and I'm going to find her."
The process of persuasion was also very long, and everyone naturally disagreed with him, a sick man, who ran so far. But the illness could not be delayed, and in the end they had no choice but to compromise.
Regarding the guards who followed, Emperor Yanwu wanted to give a centurion according to the queen mother's wishes, but Zhe Yu refused, and finally brought only four capable dead soldiers.
Thinking back to reality, Zhe Yu heard the guard's suggestion: "If you continue like this, your body..."
"Take the carriage, when I arrive, I'm afraid I will die a few times."
He looked into the distance, put his hand on his heart, and asked, "Shishi, what are you doing? I'm here."
(end of this chapter)