Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan decided to leave the ruined Eastern town...
Li Qinghan and Bei Mingxue supported Dongfang Qingxue and slowly got into the trolley. Dongfang Qinglang smiled, held the handle of the trolley firmly with both hands, and rushed forward screaming.
Immediately, Bei Mingxue's screams also sounded.
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, loaded the five surviving children into the trolley one by one, and left slowly following Dongfang Qinglang's departure direction.
.......
The journey was uneventful and nothing major happened. However, two of the five children Ma Xiaoquan pushed were exhausted and died because the antidote provided by Ma Xiaoquan failed to work.
Stopping the trolley, Ma Xiaoquan sighed deeply.
Dongfang Qinglang simply stacked the two dead tribesmen together, and then burned their bodies with a fire.
Ma Xiaoquan nodded and cast an approving look at Dongfang Qinglang.
"How is the situation with the Oriental girl?"
Li Qinghan frowned slightly and shook his head: "The situation is relatively stable, but I still haven't woken up. I don't know what went wrong."
"Well," Ma Xiaoquan thought for a moment and said, "Then we can only wait a little longer. Okay, let's continue setting off."
Bei Mingxue asked: "Ma Xiaoquan, where are we going?"
Ma Xiaoquan looked forward and said slowly: "Let's go to your house first. We will recover and then return to Beijing!"
"Well, okay, let's go to my house first!"
...
While Ma Xiaoquan and others were on their way, the Ming Dynasty continued to move in the direction it should have.
Emperor Apocalypse Zhu Youxiao is planning to get married next year, which has made everyone in the court very busy.
The emperor's wedding is no small matter. There is no need to say more about choosing a date. This is the main job of the Qintian Prison. The key is that when the emperor is about to get married, a person quietly and steadily begins to enter the Ming Dynasty.
The center of the dynasty was Wei Jinzhong.
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It was said that during the days when Ma Xiaoquan was away from Beijing, Wei Jinzhong finally breathed a sigh of relief. Somehow, he always had a feeling in his heart that he was afraid of Ma Xiaoquan's feeling.
When Ma Xiaoquan left earlier, he had deduced from the young emperor Zhu Youxiao that Ma Xiaoquan, the commander of the fourth rank, was equivalent to a commander of the Imperial Guard. Wei Jinzhong was afraid that Ma Xiaoquan would complete the task too quickly, so he secretly sent him
His nephew, Dai Zheng, followed him out, waiting for an opportunity to cause trouble.
But...not long after, Dai Zheng was sent back. When asked why, he didn't say anything. It was just that his chin, which was originally unshaven, had become smooth and smooth.
Wei Jinzhong was so smart that he immediately ordered someone to take off Dai Zheng's trousers and took a closer look. Only then did he understand why this kid didn't speak. He had been making trouble for a long time. He was destroyed by someone.
After comforting his nephew for several days, Dai Zheng finally spoke. However, Dai Zheng was also insidious enough and blamed his injury on the Ma family who guarded Ningyuan.
Wei Jinzhong has long wanted to attack the Ma family, but... the Ma family has guarded Ningyuan for a long time and is a family of military commanders. As a small eunuch, he does not yet have the ability to shake the Ma family.
"Dai Zheng, uncle knows about this, don't worry, uncle will definitely find an opportunity to avenge you!"
Dai Zheng had a runny nose and burst into tears. He knelt at Wei Jinzhong's feet and kowtowed three times: "Uncle, you must make the decision for your nephew, wuwu..."
Wei Jinzhong kept nodding his head, but he was very happy in his heart.
To be honest, Wei Jinzhong still likes this little nephew very much, but this kid didn't learn well before, and he only knew how to play with women when he was living and drinking. Now he's better, and his crotch is also useless. He can't play with women, so why don't you Dai Zheng
Be obedient and be my loyal lackey, Wei Jinzhong?
Thinking of this, Wei Jinzhong was excited, but how cunning he was. With a roll of his eyes, he helped Dai Zheng up and comforted him: "Dai Zheng, from now on you will follow your uncle and keep your favorite food."
Dai Zheng pursed his lips and said, "Yes, my nephew will do whatever uncle arranges."
"good!"
...
That night, Wei Jinzhong secretly found his new minister, Hoho Yinyue, and prepared to have sex.
But... Tonight's guest Yinyue was different from usual. Not only did she not be intimate with him, she was not even allowed to touch him.
Wei Jinzhong was a little annoyed and asked: "What's wrong? What's the matter?"
Ke Yinyue said with a gloomy face: "The emperor wants to get married, what do you think I should do?"
"You? What can you do? You are a wet nurse, and the emperor has made you a consecrated lady. It is already very good. What else do you want?"
Ke Yinyue was anxious: "Nonsense, I didn't teach the emperor all those bed skills. He's getting married. How can those little girls who know nothing about it make the emperor happy?"
Wei Jinzhong was speechless for a moment, thinking that you, a shameless coquettish guy, actually had an affair with the emperor.
With this thought in his mind, Wei Jinzhong said, "I don't think you should be too anxious about this matter. If you don't get familiar with it once, you will get familiar with it after two or three times."
Ke Yinyue was still dissatisfied and shook his head: "No, I want to tell the emperor that the emperor will sleep wherever I point him out."
When Wei Jinzhong heard this, he smiled and said, "Then point out two to me. Well, I want chicks."
"Fuck you!" Ke Yinyue suddenly laughed and grabbed Wei Jinzhong's crotch, "You old guy, you haven't cut it clean yet, you won't die."
Wei Jinzhong laughed and pressed Ke Yinyue under him...
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Afterwards, Wei Jinzhong was suddenly filled with sorrow. He looked at Ke Yinyue who was sleeping like a dead pig next to him. Wei Jinzhong said sincerely: Although this woman has a good relationship with me, her style is very slutty. Well, I have to find someone.
I need to control her, otherwise, this bitch will definitely cuckold me.
Thinking of this, Wei Jinzhong got up secretly and left in a hurry.
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Tomorrow, in the 11th month of the first year of Qi Dynasty (1621 AD), Zhu Youxiao, Emperor Xizong of the Ming Dynasty, fell ill.
The emperor is also a human being, and it is normal to get sick. However, he will get married next year in the second year of Tianqi. If he is sick now, what if he is ill by then? If he postpones the wedding due to illness, if it is an ordinary person, it can still be justified.
But the emperor postponed the wedding due to illness, which was an ominous sign for the country and the country.
Upon seeing this, all the magicians in Qintian Prison reported to the emperor, saying that it would only work if the emperor personally prayed for blessings. Zhu Youxiao's intelligence was slightly problematic, and these magicians were fooling around, and they really went to hell with them.
one night.
After that night, Zhu Carpenter, who was originally only suffering from a minor illness, suddenly became seriously ill.
The emperor is seriously ill, and now things are getting serious.
It doesn't matter what doctor the imperial physician is, as long as there is a way to cure the emperor's disease, he will always come and prescribe a prescription.
Over the past few days, the little emperor took a lot of medicine and suffered a lot, because the amount of Chinese medicine and the right medicine should be prescribed. If the medicine is not used correctly, it is possible to drink it to death.
Fortunately, the imperial doctors who treated the emperor were all experts, and at least they did not make many mistakes in terms of portion size and specificity of symptoms. Otherwise, Carpenter Zhu would have passed away before Ma Xiaoquan returned to Beijing.