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Chapter 70 One Pot (3/3)

At this time, Butler Qian came over from the direction of the gate and said angrily: "Why are you still here? Leave quickly, don't wait any longer."

Dahe Grassland ignored him, stared at Prince An Yuan and said: "Yuan Nanzheng, I don't ask for half of the benefits of Li Bu. I have been helping you. Now you are blaming me. Well, let's part ways."

After saying that, he turned around and headed out the door without even looking at Butler Qian.

"Where are you going? People are searching for us everywhere outside now. If you go out, you are throwing yourself into a trap!" King An Yuan said anxiously.

"Don't worry about it, we have our own way. But no matter what, I still hope that your plan will succeed. Goodbye..." The voice of Dahe Prairie gradually faded away.

Butler Qian yelled angrily: "What the hell are you doing? Who told you to..."

Before he could finish his words, a white light flashed by, and he felt his neck go cold, and he collapsed to the ground, with blood spurting out from his neck.

King Anyuan was shocked and said angrily: "Fu Yufeng, you are crazy, why did you kill him?"

Fu Yufeng licked the blood on the knife, his eyes flashed with crazy light, Jie Jie smiled and said: "Haha, it's so happy, so happy."

After a while, he said coldly: "King An Yuan, it was you who pulled me from the Japanese country and said you could help me restore the country. But now I feel that you, Goryeo Ren, may not have that ability, so I decided to go to the Japanese country.

Goodbye, man."

Seeing Fu Yufeng also leaving with his subordinates, King Anyuan stood still in place. A subordinate behind him said: "Your Majesty, what should we do next?"

King An Yuan took a deep breath and said coldly: "If you send people to find Xu Jingzong again, others will betray me, but he will not."



When Wu Chengsi and Zheng Lingxuan returned to Dali Temple, they saw that the gate was very busy, and many officials were escorting prisoners into the temple office, forming a long queue.

When he was searching for the Khitans outside, he heard reports that Zhuge Nan had made a great harvest this time and captured a large group of foreigners.

Now I saw that the clerk who reported the report was indeed not lying.

Not far away, I saw Zhuge Nan commanding on horseback. After seeing Wu Chengsi and Zheng Lingxuan, he got off his horse and came quickly, saying proudly: "Wu Shaoqing, you have to give me a great credit this time. Those foreigners

I served you from a pot!"

Zheng Lingxuan was surprised and said: "You captured those Koreans, Khitans and Baekjes?"

Zhuge Nan said proudly: "Although they haven't been interrogated yet, there should be no mistake. They all speak barbarian language!" Suddenly, he noticed Wu Chengsi frowning and asked: "Wu Shaoqing, what's wrong? Is there any problem?

?”

Wu Chengsi sighed: "Why don't you talk to me before arresting me?"

"I've been squatting with them, so I didn't have time to inform you. Besides, I've already confirmed that they are all foreigners and their movements are sneaky. There is absolutely nothing wrong with them!" Zhugenan pouted.

No wonder Zhugenan has not been seen in the past few days. It turns out that he has been keeping an eye on this group of people. However, if he acted in such a big way, Xu Jingzong would definitely fight back fiercely when he learned about it.

Wu Chengsi hoped that the raids would be carried out with great fanfare and the arrests would be carried out quietly, so that the case would be interrogated clearly before Xu Jingzong could react.

But now, he will face Xu Jingzong's crazy counterattack.

Glancing at Zhugenan, he saw that his face was haggard. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot in order to capture these people. Wu Chengsi couldn't bear to blame him anymore, so he patted him on the shoulder and said: "Not bad, good job, I will

I’ll take credit for you!”

Zhuge Nan suddenly turned from anger to joy: "Now you know what I am capable of. I have already said that even if Di Renjie is not here, I will help you solve the case!"

"Okay, let's interrogate these people quickly. We have to race against time now!" Wu Chengsi said solemnly. He hoped to get ironclad evidence that Xu Jingzong colluded with these people before Xu Jingzong counterattacked!

Soon, all the arrested people were put in prison. Wu Chengsi came to the torture room and saw that the room was filled with various torture instruments, including clamps, soldering irons, leather whips, etc.

In addition, on the wooden desk against the west wall of the room, there are various strange iron hooks, which are scary to look at.

Zheng Lingxuan walked to the fire, looked at the red soldering iron inside, frowned and said, "Aren't these instruments of torture too cruel?"

Han Cheng picked up a red iron hook and said calmly: "Some evil people's teeth are harder than iron. They won't speak at all without torture."

Wu Chengsi did not look at the torture instruments anymore, walked to a chair and sat down.

Not long after, Zhuge Nan led a prisoner into the torture room and said: "This guy is their leader, probably King Anyuan!"

After saying that, he asked people to lock the prisoner on the wooden frame, and said coldly to "King Anyuan": "What is your name? Tell me!"

A civil servant beside him immediately repeated his words in Korean.

The prisoner muttered a few words, and the clerk said: "Si Cheng, he said his name is Gao Ana and he is a Korean businessman. Why did we arrest him?"

Zhugenan picked up the whip, whipped him, and said angrily: "Businessman? How can a businessman set up a private cell? And why do you hide in the yard every day and dare not see anyone?"

Just as the clerk was about to translate, Wu Chengsi interrupted: "What kind of private cells are there?"

Zhuge Nan turned around and said: "When I arrested them, I found that they were imprisoning a man with wounds all over his body and he was also poisoned."

Wu Chengsi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where is that person now?"

"I put him in jail too."

"Why did you lock him up too?" Zheng Lingxuan asked in surprise.

Zhuge Nan curled his lips and said: "That man is also from Korea, but you don't have to worry, I have already sent someone to invite the doctor."

Wu Chengsi stood up and left the torture room. He had a feeling that the Korean who was imprisoned by the Koreans might know something useful.

After leaving the torture room and asking a jailer for questioning, Wu Chengsi came outside a cell.

Inside the cell, a young man was seen lying on the ground. Not a single piece of skin on his body was intact. He looked like he had experienced inhuman torture.

Zheng Lingxuan frowned and said, "Why do they do this to their own people?"

Wu Chengsi's eyes flickered slightly: "This is exactly the problem. Not only did he torture him like this, but he also poisoned him. This person's identity must not be simple."

He asked the jailer to open the cell door and checked his pulse after entering the cell. Wu Chengsi was surprised and said: "He seems to be not breathing. Could he be dead?"

Han Cheng lay on the man's belly and listened for a moment, then said: "The heartbeat is very weak, we must treat him immediately, otherwise he will die soon."

Wu Chengsi made a quick decision: "Send him to the nearest hospital. This man must be saved!"



Most of the medical clinics in Chang'an City are located in "Changshoufang" in the west of the city and "Xixianfang" in the east of the city. The most famous medical clinic in Chang'an is called "Shandetang".

This medical clinic not only has the richest medicinal materials, but also has the largest variety of poisons. Both the doctors and the waiters in the shop are all from the same clan, and all have the surname Tang.

Wu Chengsi and others sent the Korean to Shandetang. After the shopkeeper learned of his identity, he directly asked Tang Ji, the top doctor of Shandetang, to come for diagnosis and treatment.

Tang Ji is a middle-aged man in his forties, tall and thick. When Zheng Lingxuan saw him, she couldn't help but wonder: "Is he really the best doctor here?"

Tang Ji glared and said, "If you don't believe me, then don't treat me here!"

The shopkeeper Tang Anshi said hurriedly: "Third brother, please don't be rude. These are Mr. Wu and Miss Zheng. It's rare that Mr. Wu thinks highly of our Shandetang. You just need to treat them well."

Tang Ji was slightly startled and looked behind Wu Chengsi. Although he didn't know Wu Chengsi, he knew Han Cheng. When he saw Han Cheng standing behind Wu Chengsi, he knew that what his eldest brother said was true, so he responded with a dull voice.

, take a pulse check.

After about a cup of tea, Tang Ji's thick eyebrows frowned: "This person has been poisoned by a severe poison. The species seems to be the green dove grass from Korea. The poison in the body has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. He only survives today by taking a small amount of antidote regularly."

"Stop talking so much nonsense, just tell me whether you can cure it." Han Cheng said bluntly.

Tang Ji hesitated for a moment and said: "There are only two ways to treat his condition, one is to fight poison with poison, and the other is to pass golden needles through acupoints."

Master Tang An smiled and said: "Master Wu, fighting poison with poison is our unique secret technique of Deshan Hall."

"Are you absolutely sure?" Wu Chengsi asked.

Tang Ji glanced at Tang Anshi and saw him giving him a fierce wink. He understood clearly in his heart and said, "There are only eight levels of certainty." In fact, he had more than nine levels of certainty. He was just worried that he could not cure it and Wu Chengsi would be offended, so he said

more conservative.

"What about the golden needle passing through the acupoint?" Zheng Lingxuan asked.

Tang Ji raised his eyebrows but did not answer. Tang Anshi explained: "The golden needle passing through the acupuncture points is Sun Simiao's unique secret skill."


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