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Chapter 867

Bai Rou suppressed her anger. If her brother hadn't said that Donghuang Pavilion's help would be indispensable in doing things in Japan in the future, she would not have given Ji Zi any good looks.

The person who poisoned the person still pretended to be innocent, saying it was for the other person's good?

No matter how nice the reason is, it will only make people feel sick.

Bai Rou's face was sullen, not because of the other party's identity, she had already slapped her at this moment.

At the end, he snorted uneasily and reluctantly: "I will take your words with you, but I still say the same thing, if my brother has a long and short time, the matter will never end here."

Yoshiko nodded one after another to express his apology.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion all around.

"What's going on?" Yoshiko felt that the sudden commotion was a bit unusual and quickly asked his bodyguard.

The other party was also stunned, and took two steps forward, as if to catch the voices of those talking in the crowd.

Bai Rou saw the man's ears vibrating irregularly, like dragonfly wings, which looked very strange.

At the moment of observation, the other party turned around and whispered: "It seems that someone in the game is injured and someone is calling the doctor."

"What? Someone is hurt?"

Yoshiko feels abnormal and can be injured even when playing chess well. What is the reason?

"Who is it?" Yoshiko asked again.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, someone came to announce from outside the pavilion.

The Emperor of Japan was in the small pavilion, and Jizi quickly went up to listen to what was said.

It didn't matter, it turned out to be Bai Song who suddenly vomited blood during the game. It is said that the blood dyed the whole body red, and the person entered a semi-conscious state.

"How could this happen?" Yoshiko turned around and asked his guard.

The poison was ordered by her, but there was no way the poison would cause people to vomit blood, let alone endanger their lives!

Ji Zi couldn't figure it out. If Bai Song had a problem during the game, it must be something wrong with the poison in his body.

Yoshiko originally did not believe that her father and the senior officials of Donghuang Pavilion would take a milder approach on this matter.

Could it be that he was deceived?

The poison given to Bai Song was not aconite pollen?

This question can only be asked to his guard, because he is the one who actually does the operation.

The guard's face was covered and his expression could not be seen, but his eyes did not waver at all and he answered seriously: "Miss, I am only responsible for poisoning, and the poison was given to me personally by the lady. I did not receive any other orders during the process. It is impossible."

Replaced midway.”

Obviously, the guard knew the suspicion in Yoshiko's heart.

While Ji Zi was anxious, Bai Rou had already rushed out of Pingting.

Ji Zi wanted to call Bai Rou to stop, but the Emperor of Japan and many court officials around him had already walked out of the pavilion and walked towards the chess room.

Judging from the court battle and the performance of the royal family members, it seemed that they were surprised by this situation, and they did not seem to have expected this situation.

Today's chess game concerns the whole of Japan. It stands to reason that the Japanese royal family knows today's plan. They should not be surprised by the situation of Bai Song.

The news spread quickly, and some doctors were urgently called and invited to the chess room.

Bai Rou was stopped outside the chess room with tears in her eyes.

Although Bai Rou was worried, she did not panic. She knew that her brother was a skilled doctor and ordinary poisons could not do anything to him.

And if it's a poison that even her brother can't defuse, she can't do anything to help even if she's anxious.

The only thing Bai Rou can do is to believe in her brother and believe that everything will pass safely.

The doctors who were invited were helpless and confirmed that the Tang Dynasty chess player was poisoned, but it was a kind of poison that he had never seen before. Several doctors came in succession, and they all spread their hands and there was nothing they could do.

The Emperor of Japan came to see him in person and led several people into the chess room. Jizi followed in the middle. She saw Bai Rou who was anxious and anxious at the side. She pulled her and led them into the chess room.

News has spread that a Datang chess player was suddenly poisoned in the final game of the third round of chess and his life was in danger.

The outcome of this last game of chess is probably hanging in the balance.

The three games of chess became more and more outrageous day by day, and it seemed that no day's game was smooth and normal.

It's better now, even the chess player's life can't be saved.

On the last day, as representatives of the Tang Dynasty, many people in the caravan were cheering for Bai Song.

These people don't understand chess, but they will definitely become restless when they hear that Bai Song was poisoned.

They don't understand chess, but they understand people's hearts. This can only explain one situation, the Japanese people cannot afford to lose!

If you can't beat the Tang Dynasty chess players in the chess game, you will poison them outside the chess game!

Such despicable means are simply shameful!

"Japan must give us an explanation!"

"If anything happens to my family, the Tang Dynasty navy will surely destroy Japan."

"What other methods can the despicable Japanese have besides using these shameful means?"

"Where is the Emperor of Japan? We want to see the Emperor!"

The people in the caravan shouted loudly.

But what they said, only a few people around knew it.

But the meaning they expressed naturally spread, because when such a situation occurs, people will think in a bad direction.

Not to mention them, many Japanese viewers also had some thoughts in their minds, but they just didn't say it out loud.

Looking at the third game, the advantage of Datang players is already very obvious. If they continue to play, the result can be imagined.

I thought so in my heart, but after all, the people who were poisoned were outsiders. They didn't want to admit their own failure, and they didn't want to agree with the failure of the Japanese Chess Academy.

Before the final result of the chess game appeared, many people chose to remain silent.

No matter how loud the people from the Tang Dynasty mission were, no one paid any attention to them.

In the chess room, Bai Song was sitting unsteadily in front of the chess board, his face was pale, his mouth was bloody, and he felt as if he was going to die at any moment.

He glanced at the people coming into the chess room, knowing that the people here might be some big shots, and struggled to squeeze out a smile: "Is this your Japanese chess style? It's really eye-opening!"

I thought Japanese officials came out and asked: "What on earth is going on?"

Several referees looked confused and thought, "Don't you know this situation better than us?"

The referee did not answer. The official looked at Bai Song's complexion and said seriously: "It's not right, it's not right. The envoy should stop the chess game immediately and go to a better place for treatment."

Bai Song wiped the corner of his mouth with feigned resentment: "No! If we terminate the chess game, wouldn't it give you another reason to lose? Today's game of chess, I will play it to the end no matter what."

"Brother, stop getting off!" Bai Rou finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed to Bai Song crying.

Just as Bai Rou was about to forcefully pull her brother up, she suddenly saw her brother blinking at her.

"Bai Rou, please step back. It concerns the honor of both countries. How can you live and die for one person and ignore the honor and disgrace of a great country? You all go away. I can continue this game!"

Bai Song's determined look despite being seriously injured is moving.

Even many Japanese officials could not help but admire him.

Behind the crowd, Yoshiko's eyes were wet with guilt. The white makeup on her face had been wetted by tears at some point, leaving two tear stains. Under the tear stains was skin as delicate as warm jade.


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