A group of young people ate, drank, and made noisy noises all night long. Gongsun Sheng, full of worries, left the bonfire early and went back to his room to meditate.
The bonfire in the yard had long been extinguished, and the two country soldiers helped the drunken people to rest in the house one by one. However, Song Wen woke up early.
After washing his face, Song Wen hammered his sore waist and lamented that An Daoquan's medical skills were still poor... He couldn't let him get away again this time. From now on, he would have to rely on him to take care of his sexual life for the rest of his life.
Woolen cloth!
Tiptoeing to the door of the room, Song Wen listened attentively... There was silence, but there seemed to be a faint snoring sound unique to the big-eyed girl.
Song Wen quietly pushed the door open and found that it was not locked, so he gently touched it in.
The room was dim and dark. Song Wen had always hated the window paper of the Song Dynasty. It was very thick and had a dirty oil film on the outside. It was indeed waterproof, but its light transmittance was really rubbish.
A strong smell of soju came, and the big-eyed girl's snoring became clearer.
Song Wen tiptoed to the back room. There were leftover leg of lamb on the table, two cups overturned aside, and the wine bag was empty...
Good guy, Xiao Er’s over kilograms of soju is gone? These two guys are both good drinkers!
What Song Wen didn't know was that Master Li had been tempered a lot over the years just by drinking. As a weapon of beauty, how could he pass out or talk nonsense after just a few glasses of wine?
Therefore, Master Li's drinking capacity may far exceed that of Song Wen! As for the little girl, I'm afraid even if the three of them are tied up, they won't be able to compete...
The little girl was lying on her back, sleeping soundly, occupying most of the bed. Master Li was leaning on the side of the bed with his cloak on, and he was also sleeping deeply.
Song Wen walked over and covered them with quilts. The morning sunlight squeezed in through the window paper... dimly reflecting the two beauties on the bed, who were beautiful and fragrant.
Song Wen couldn't help but leaned down, first pinched the big-eyed girl's cheek, then turned around and kissed Master Li's forehead gently...
"Um……"
Li Shishi seemed to wake up and raised his head slightly... Song Wen was stunned for a moment, but felt that his lips and Li Shishi's lips instantly touched each other. The soft feeling was so clear and beautiful that Song Wen almost instantly felt a wave of excitement.
A spark of fire...
"Brother Wen, you..."
Master Li stared at Song Wen with wide eyes and looked at Song Wen with a little surprise...Song Wen blushed and stood up quickly and said: "I, I'm afraid you guys will catch a cold! Uh, I'm going out right now..."
Song Wen ran away in a hurry, but Master Li's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning... Suddenly he said: "Don't worry, sir. Sister Ling'er is an innocent and kind-hearted girl. The two of us sisters will not embarrass Mr. Lang in the future..."
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"Ah, ah okay... you two... okay, hey hey hey..."
Song Wen had never experienced such a scene before, and he escaped in embarrassment with a red face.
In the yard, Xiao Fuzi, who had come out early to listen to the wall, was relieved. If there was a noise in the house, he would have to find an excuse to go in and rescue Song Wen. As long as everything was fine!
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There was a crash, and a basin of dirty blood was thrown at the bottom of the steps. Several doctors quickly walked out of the room with panicked expressions. One of them, an old man with white beard and hair, was so frightened that he staggered and turned pale.
There were several miserable groans coming from the room, and the sound of objects being thrown to the ground.
A middle-aged man with a gloomy expression walked out of the room, looked at the backs of several doctors, and winked at the Manichae soldier with a red scarf on his head next to him.
Several guards bowed their hands and saluted, then followed closely with swords in their hands. After a while, several pleas and a series of screams came from the yard next door!
The red-turbaned guards hurried back, and some of their clothes were stained with bright red blood.
"Back to the Prime Minister, several doctors who have neglected their duties have been executed!"
The middle-aged man nodded and said: "If they cannot cure the Holy Duke, they will die! You remember, the physical condition of the Holy Duke must not be leaked to the outside world...otherwise, I will not let you go!"
"Yes, I will obey the law!"
Several red scarf guards knelt on the ground and swore to God.
The middle-aged man nodded and turned around and entered the room. This is the Hangzhou Zhizhou mansion occupied by Fang La. It is a large garden and built in a luxurious style. Fang La especially likes this main house. It is tall and large, and the furnishings inside are even more exquisite and gorgeous.
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In the backyard were some female relatives and several of Fang La's underage children. There were guards in red scarves guarding the door, not allowing them to come out... Except for Fang La's first wife, the other women had no idea what Fang La was like now.
The middle-aged man's surname is Zhou. He is also the earliest Manichean and Qingxi person to follow Fang La. He was a salesman who wandered the streets back then. He was forced to hide in the mountains because he offended the local rich man, and finally followed Fang La in the uprising.
That's when I turned over.
Unlike Fang Qifu and others, Zhou Cheng was not considered a direct confidant of Fang La. However, there was an explosion in the Mani Temple, and Fang La was seriously injured and almost died.
Absolutely, three generals and two guard leaders were killed!
This huge gunpowder bomb of Song Wen almost wiped out all the leaders of Manichaeism in Jiangnan...
At that time, Zhou Cheng could only look around at the entrance of the main hall because of his insufficient status, but he ended up being one of the few lucky ones!
Zhou Cheng, who temporarily took over the position of prime minister of the Manichaean Yongle court, showed a ruthless side. He first executed several guards who guarded the temple, and then took several Manichaean believers from the old temple into the dungeon and tortured them...
I killed half of them, but still got nothing!
Those guys who mysteriously came to the Mani Temple to meditate must be the murderers, but no one can tell what this explosive firearm is... Some people say that it is a newly made firearm by the imperial court, but if the imperial court has such
I am afraid that such sharp weapons have already reached Hangzhou and killed all the Manichaeans. Is it necessary to spend so much effort to sneak in and assassinate Fang La?
Some people also said that this was the work of the Jinling Li family with evil intentions, or other gentry, aristocrats or wealthy businessmen who secretly had an affair with the Song Dynasty court. On the surface, Zhou Cheng was confident.
The Seven Buddhas sent a message... I am afraid that the Holy Duke will not be able to carry it out!
But Fang Qifu is inseparable from the front line. Manichaeism originally lacks generals who can guard one side, and there is no shortage of reckless men who can charge into the battle. There are not many people who can integrate the army to raise food and grass and settle accounts. Who can replace Fang Qifu?
So things dragged on like this...
Zhou Cheng came to the bed, sighed and leaned down to look at Fang La... He saw a bloody linen wrapped around Fang La's head. One eye was blinded by the explosion, and the damaged eyeball was still oozing blood.
There was also a huge wound on the shoulder. When I brought it back, I could vaguely see the white broken bones... It was very scary!
That day, Fang La was bombed and his confidants suffered heavy casualties. After Zhou Cheng calmed down, he suddenly found that he was the only person in front of Fang La who had seized the power... Then, he immediately ordered a curfew, and the whole city arrested the monster who had assassinated the Holy Duke.
A notice was issued, saying that the Holy Lord Buddha's light protects the body, but he was cursed by filthy things and needed to practice in seclusion for a few days.
Then he went around looking for surgeons who could treat trauma, and captured them all no matter how far away they were, and kept them in a side hospital for Fang La to diagnose and treat at any time... Unfortunately, the best surgeon in Jiangnan was actually An Daoquan's grandfather, Mr. An!
The old man has passed away. An Daoquan, the only person in the world who inherited the old man's secret knowledge, was almost killed by Manichaeism and the Jinling Li family because of some fictitious Southern Tang relic. In the end, he disappeared inexplicably...
Zhou Cheng looked at Fang La, who was groggy and suffering from high fever, and felt despair in his heart... If Fang La died, Mani's religious soldiers would have to disperse! Those religious people didn't know how many of them would be left! It would be easier to say that they were hiding.
How could the imperial court let go of the ministers and generals who were close to the Manichaean soldiers? Not even the nine clans were implicated, they had to be executed!