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Chapter 1029 Uneven(4k)(1/2)

Master Wu and Doctor Zhou didn't react at first, they just stared at her blankly. When they reacted, they suddenly slapped their heads and exclaimed.

"So the commotion in the city these past two days must be due to this incident?"

"So we can go out?"

Two sentences sounded at the same time, the former one was said by Mr. Wu, and the latter one was said by Dr. Zhou.

After the two of them finished speaking, there was silence again, and then Lord Wu suddenly glared at Imperial Physician Zhou and asked sternly: "Zhou Dechang, what are you talking about?"

"It sounds a little harsh, but it's the truth!" Dr. Zhou snorted and looked at the girl aside angrily, "The Great Heavenly Master is really lucky!"

"I've always had good luck." The girl paused and then added, "But compared to this sentence, I believe that every cause must have its effect."

That's true. If it wasn't to lure her to the southwest, why bother applying that polygonum green seed, and why kill the little Celestial Master from before?

"The strange weather in the past few days has also helped them a lot. If not, it is estimated that it will take a month or two to find out. By then the news has reached Chang'an, and people will come here in time to be buried." The girl said in a gentle tone.

, but what he said was very ugly.

Poison! Really poisonous! Master Wu and Dr. Zhou were dumbfounded when they heard this. After reacting, Dr. Zhou reached out and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. It was only then that he suddenly realized how kind and pleasant the great heavenly master was to him.

But still, who wouldn't get angry when something like this happens? Are you really going to take her for granted?

After the girl said this, she strode towards the door, and Master Wu and Doctor Zhou hurriedly followed.

"Creak -" with a sound, the gate of the government office, which had only been opened a crack in the past, was completely opened today. The people who were sitting quietly at the door of the government office raised their heads following the sound. When they saw the person who appeared in the door clearly, they

His first reaction was to step back.

Look at this intimidating momentum! Lord Wu and Doctor Zhou followed behind and watched.

"Something happened in the city!" The girl stood at the door and glanced at the people with different expressions.

"So, this is what you did?" An old man in the middle stood up and looked at the people around him, "We must not fall into her scheme!"

"What a treacherous person you are!" came this sentence suddenly, and the old man was confused for a moment.

The person who spoke turned out to be Dr. Zhou. He poked his head out from behind the girl. He didn’t know where he got the confidence from, and said loudly: “It’s a poison. Anyone who has applied Polygonum Seed Green is a poison! If you don’t believe it,

Go back and grab a handful of polygonum seeds and put it in the wine and try it and you will know."

"Don't even think about reporting to the court. You can offer incense to people when they come over!" Master Wu said this.

The two of them had spoken... Wei Yaoqing glanced at them, looked at the surprised people, and nodded: "That's it, I can cure the disease, it's up to you whether you want me to cure it or not! I'll be reincarnated if I can."

Don’t stop me!” After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

She looked so chic. Dr. Zhou was a little envious: This is the confidence, I can’t do it without her!

The ultimate skill is to be able to be cool enough to say harsh words and then leave without caring about the reaction of the person listening.

Doctor Zhou reached out and closed the door before Master Wu, isolating the problems and troubles.

Master Wu rolled his eyes at him: "How does it feel when a fox pretends to be a tiger?"

Doctor Zhou stroked his long beard with a smile, nodded and said: "It's really good!"



"Don't believe her words, they are all treacherous!" The old man reminded everyone again.

The people bowed their heads and remained silent.

Respecting the Marquis is one thing, but this is a matter of great importance to human life! Has the "treacherous plot" been revealed? Compared with what the great heavenly master said is reasonable and well-founded, General Zhao's words are obviously difficult to convince the public.

"How clever!" In the yamen, Dr. Zhou trotted to catch up with the girl who was striding in front and said loudly, giving a thumbs up, "How clever the Heavenly Master is, he caused them to get into chaos without any effort.

There is no need to reason with this mob..."

"No, you are wrong." The girl suddenly stopped at this moment, turned around and looked at him seriously, and said seriously, "On the contrary, I am a very reasonable person no matter who I am dealing with."

"I pointed out the way for them and opened the door. It's their choice." The girl said, "I let them choose life or death."

Doctor Zhou clicked his tongue and said, "...Who wants to die?"

"That's impossible to say." The girl shook her head and walked away.





Tonight, Southwest City is experiencing a rare quiet time since the curfew was lifted after the siege of the government office. More than a dozen men with swords were walking around in front of the government office. They were once the most powerful and trustworthy guards under the Marquis, and each one of them was.

With one against ten masters, they picked up their swords and patrolled back and forth in front of the government office. The people who were sitting quietly in the street did not even dare to express their anger. It was also the first time that they felt the murderous intention from the southwest soldiers.

A group of people walked slowly not far away.

The slightly swaying stretchers looked particularly eye-catching in the night.

It was impossible to avoid them when coming to the government office. After hesitating for a moment, the group of people moved and walked over here.

"Didn't General Zhao say that?" The dozen or so men with swords walked over and blocked their way. They put their hands on the scabbards and shouted, "It's a treacherous trick, don't be fooled!"

The people who were meditating looked around and wondered if it was their imagination, but they felt that the faces of the people carrying the stretchers looked unspeakably sad under the moonlight.

"But...but we..."

"It's nothing to worry about." They said in a deep voice, "Go back!"

His expression was firm and unyielding, and his voice was unquestionable.

An inexplicable chill surged throughout his body.

After a moment of confrontation, the leading man in the group suddenly knelt down with a pop: "Please...please..."

The man who stopped him subconsciously pulled out the knife with a "swish", and the blade gave off a faint cold light in the night. When he saw the fear in the man's eyes, he took it back.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He opened his mouth and instinctively explained: "That's not what I meant."

The Southwest Army's military orders are as clear as a mountain, and there is no doubt that they are used to this way of getting along with each other. In the past, they have mostly come into contact with the same kind of people, so they don't have much feeling. But this time, they are facing the people of the Southwest, and there is fear in their eyes.

This was something that had never been seen in the Southwest Army before.

"Please...please, General, let me wait for a way out!" The man seemed to have come to his senses after the fear, and kept kowtowing. Except for the stretcher bearer, the others also knelt down, kowtowing and shouting, "

Please let me wait for a way out, General."

Kowtows and shouts of begging rang out one after another, and the people who were sitting in meditation felt like they were shaking all over. Why did it become like this? Aren't the Southwest sergeants respected by them? Why do they also feel afraid?

"Get up!" The man with the knife seemed to realize something, put away the knife and stepped forward to help the person up.

"General, general," seeing them sheathing their swords, the common people shouted loudly as if they had grasped straws to save their lives, "We want to live! We want to ask the Great Heavenly Master for help! We can't watch them die!"

Why should we die when we can obviously live? No one wants to!

"Have you forgotten Mr. Hou?"

"The Marquis is dead." At this moment, their survival instinct made them say all the things they usually didn't dare to say. "The Marquis loves the people like his own children and will not let us seek death."

General Zhao, who had already stood up and walked towards this side, trembled his fingers and lowered his eyes silently: This is the last secret order of the Marquis before his death. But... what should he say now? Could it be that the Marquis' order is more important than everything else?

Could it be said that the Marquis does not love his people as his own children? No matter which way, it cannot be said.

After a long silence, General Zhao spoke. He looked at the leading man: "You... the Marquis treats you well!"

As soon as these words came out, the leading man was stunned for a moment, and then as if he understood something, he gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Money...I don't want money anymore. Nothing can compare to my Erlang's life!"

What? More money? What money?

These words immediately caused an uproar. The people who had been sitting quietly and cowering in fear for a long time seemed to have found the breakthrough they had been waiting for, and many people stood up one after another.

"Where did the money come from? Did you accept money from General Zhao and others?"

The expressions of General Zhao and several old soldiers from the southwest changed drastically. They subconsciously pressed their hands on the scabbard, but suddenly found that they had no way to start, and a great feeling of powerlessness came over their faces.

"Don't talk nonsense!" After the panic, General Zhao came to his senses first and shouted sternly, "What money? I think you are drunk!"

The denial at this time was more like trying to cover up.

"General Zhao, did you send money to them?" Some people seemed to find it incredible, "Why didn't we?"

"It's money to buy your life!" you said to each other, some came from people who received the money, and some came from people who asked questions.

"General Zhao and the others didn't say at first that this would lead to death! They just asked us to lure the Great Heavenly Master into the game..."

"I don't want the money anymore, I want my Erlang's life!"

"Working for the Marquis together, why don't we do it, but they do? Besieging the government office is a serious crime if you think about it! Why don't we?"



The noise intensified, and the people who were meditating stood up one after another, demanding an explanation. Those who had received the money felt that their previous words of not risking their lives were a lie, and if they didn't invite the Great Heavenly Master now, they would lose their lives; the money was confiscated

I feel like we are all risking our lives to do things for the Marquis, why do they have us but not...

The arguing and pushing became more and more noisy.

Several southwestern generals who were trapped among the common people were pushed around and were in a state of embarrassment. It was not known who took advantage of the chaos and shook their fists, and they were all beaten several times.

"That's enough!" Someone finally couldn't bear it any longer. He pulled out his long knife and shouted, "Stop arguing!"

General Zhao's face changed slightly, and before he could speak, he suddenly heard someone shout, "Draw your sword, the Southwest Army is going to kill people!" In the past, teahouses and restaurants in the city often talked about the Southwest Army's invincibility, bravery, and ability to fight with a hundred steps.
To be continued...
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