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The four hundred and thirtieth chapters fight for righteousness and take the world

"I said January because I wanted to give Xu Zaifu time to return to Shuzhou. Those aristocratic families in the inner city have probably started celebrating."

Chen Que is still talking.

"After all, I, Chen Que, am just a doctor, and I don't know much about the principles. But I know that people like Xu Zaifu should help."

At this time, Xu Mu's face was filled with gratitude.

"My old friend from before, Li Wang'er..." Chen Que sighed, "He did a great thing. Although he died of loyalty and righteousness, many people admire him very much."

"I'll just do it once."

"Mr. Chen's righteousness must be unparalleled in the world."

As the carriage moved slowly, the three people sitting in it were chatting happily. Si Hu, who was following the carriage outside, cried so much that his eyes were swollen.



About more than a day later, the carriage drove steadily into Yuzhou City. It only turned a few streets before stopping in front of Huichun Hall.

"The soldiers of those aristocratic families have retreated. You see, people in the inner city all thought that Mr. Wen Long was going to die." Chen Que said with a smile. But after getting off the carriage, his expression changed to an angry one.

Even though he left, there was still a hidden message left.

"Lord, I... will just pretend." Jia Zhou only said one sentence, rolled his eyes, and began to lie down weakly.

Xu Mu was silent for a while, and then put some saliva on it and smeared it under his eyes.

"Woo hoo, strategist, my great strategist!" Si Hu opened the car door and cried so hard that his eyes were horrified and his nose was even crooked from crying.

Xu Mu resisted the idea of ​​revealing the truth. Si Hu who really cried might add a bit of truth.

"Commander, what kind of coffin do you want? I, Sihu, will pay for it. I will eat less five steamed buns every meal. I will save the money to buy a coffin for the military counselor."

Jia Zhou's body twitched in panic.

As if his words were not enough, Si Hu knelt on the ground again, kowtowed towards Jia Zhou with a cry in his eyes.

Hiding in the alley, on the roof of the tiles, the dozen or so secret whistles watching could not help but sigh.

"Si Hu, carry the military advisor to the hospital first..."

After entering the hospital, closing the door and kicking Si Hu out, Xu Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

There were only three people in the room at this time.

"Don't worry, Xu Zaifu. The little military advisor will stay with me for the next few days. When the time comes, he will return to Shu immediately."

"Sir, please follow me into Shu." Xu Mu said in a serious tone.

This sentence is not false. If one day, the world knows that Jia Zhou is not dead, this old miracle doctor will definitely be in disaster.

"Of course, it's boring to stay in the inner city and help those aristocratic families with medical treatment. I'm willing to follow Xu Zaifu." Chen Que smiled faintly, "However, we can't go to Shuzhou together to avoid being suspected. Xu Zaifu, please don't worry, January

Within a few days, I will find a way to leave the inner city and enter Shuzhou."

Chen Que's words made Xu Mu and Jia Zhou smile comfortably at each other.

"If you, sir, enter Shu, you will definitely be the benefactor of our fourteen counties in Shuzhou!"

Chen Que nodded happily.

"During these days of staying in the inner city, I ask Xu Zaifu to be careful and not to show any signs of weakness, so as not to ruin the plan of escaping from the shell."

"Don't worry, sir, I won't even tell my own brother."

"Very good."

Outside the Huichun Hall, Si Hu was still crying bitterly. Chang Wei, who came after him, saw Si Hu's appearance and hurriedly held his head and cried together.

Xu Mu came out and saw it, hesitated for a moment, and howled twice in cooperation.

"Si Hu... I'm sorry, my brother will take you to eat something first."

"Brother Mu, what should we eat?"

Si Hu kicked Chang Wei away and quickly ran to Xu Mu.

He only ordered three bowls of noodles from the small restaurant next to him. Xu Mu swallowed them carefully and fell into deep thought for a while.

Today's inner city is no longer what it used to be. Regarding Jia Zhou's fake illness, he had to be careful. Naturally, he had to do his part in this scene.

Chang Wei, who was swallowing noodles, thought Xu Mu was in a bad mood and hesitated to speak.

"My dear boss, if you don't want me to take you to the theater in the city, watch a play and relax."

"Chang Wei, no need, the military advisor's time is running out, I want to accompany the military advisor -"

Si Hu next to him suddenly burst into tears again, holding a noodle bowl with clear soup and little water. He didn't know whether he was crying for food or for the military advisor.



Living in prison, Liu Ji never came out. But even so, it did not prevent him from listening to all directions.

"In front of the Huichun Hall, the stupid man who followed the King of Shu cried and fainted eight times because of Poison Ou's illness."

"King Xu Shu never left the Huichun Hall and stayed in the post house every day."

Liu Ji had been listening carefully to news like this, but in the end, he lost interest.

When the young general who was delivering the message suddenly stopped speaking, Liu Ji raised his head and realized that at some point, his lord had walked into the prison with a jug of wine.

The young general from aristocratic family retreated wisely.

"Zhongde, how are you living?" Chang Silang sat down and put the wine on the counter.

"My lord, I was still a little unaccustomed to it before...but in the past two days, I have begun to sleep well and eat well."

Changshiro sighed silently, opened the wine jar, grabbed the whole jar, and drank several large gulps.

By the time I put it down, the corners of my mouth were already stained with wine.

"My lord, is this a congratulatory wine, or a wine that hurts the spirits?"

"Zhongde, what do you think?"

"It's a congratulatory wine, it's all white." Liu Ji took the wine jar and poured it into his mouth comfortably.

"I discovered something." Changshiro said in a deep voice.

"My old friend Wang from Shuzhou, this time he entered the inner city, and the relationship between me and him has become somewhat estranged. Even if he is trying to make fun of me, I feel something is wrong."

Liu Ji was silent for a while, then raised his head, his eyes burning.

"My lord, throughout the ages, most emperors have been lonely. If my lord can understand this, great things can be expected."

"Why don't I know... the path I am taking is different from that of little Tao Tao. He carries eternal loyalty and wants justice rather than the world."

"And I only want the world."

"Xiao Dongjia wants great justice and the world. He almost obeys the wishes of me and Xiao Taotao. I find that I can't see through him more and more."

"Back then, one of them taught him justice to save the country, and the other taught him to rebel and conquer the world. Good guy, they all got together."

"Walked my own way."

Liu Ji listened carefully and tried to understand the meaning of killing the King of Shu from his lord's words. Unfortunately, there was no clue.

"Zhongde, after he returns to Shuzhou, I will probably lose an old friend."

"It's like wolves in the mountains. They are all starving to death and can only eat each other. The one who survives in the end will definitely be killed."

"I said before that each person has a mountaintop... Now think about it, this is a very stupid thing."

"What do you want, my lord?" Liu Ji said excitedly.

Changshiro didn't reply and drank the entire jar of wine. After a long time, he burped and stood up.

"What else can I do? You should also know about my long-cherished wish, Chang Shiro."

"Drink strong wine, sleep with the flower girl, and conquer the world."

After saying that, he probably vomited out all the unhappiness in his heart. Tsuneshiro began to hum a yellow song, and walked away leisurely with his hands behind his back.

In the cell, Liu Ji, who was spat out with bitterness on his face, blinked his eyes several times in confusion.
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