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Chapter 012 The Message

It's quiet at night.

In the palace, somewhere unknown.

A nightingale is singing.

Immediately after a creaking sound, a bright light shot out from the crack in the door, and a black shadow turned into the room.

"Brother Zhu, this is Liu Bian's letter to you."

"Thank you, brother. How is it? Has your whereabouts been exposed?"

"Hey! Not to mention a mere Ah Ge, the entire palace can stop me, Shi Ah? You're kidding!"

Zhu Tong took the bamboo slip, his eyes rolled up and down, he took a deep breath and murmured to himself: "Mr. Wang?"

Remembering what was said in the letter, Zhu Tong threw the bamboo slip into the charcoal brazier.

Crackling!

Burned down.

*****

Live broadcast room.

Liu Bian thought to himself: "Well... wouldn't it be a little too inhumane for us to do this? Doctor Wang didn't make any mistakes, but we arrest someone's family just for a share of poison?"

A big shot from the history department explained: "Master Bian, in troubled times, it is important to be merciful and soft-hearted. What's more, we didn't do anything to his family, we just took a token!"

Liu Bian frowned: "But..."

"It's nothing! Mr. Bian, although you are King Hongnong, you are also a deposed emperor. In the palace, even a minor like Zhonghuangmen can bully you. If you don't have some means, it will be difficult for Jin Chan to escape from his shell.

!”

"Master Bian, I think the big guys in the history department are right. Poison is very important. Doctor Wang must take it down. Let alone threats, even direct kidnapping, we have to do it!"

"Well! No matter what, the poison must be obtained. I agree with the boss!"

"Agree +1!"

"..."

Liu Bian took a deep breath: "How about I test it again later? If this old guy is really vague and evasive, then we will take some measures!"

"Okay! I agree!"

"Yes! That's it. Don't use bean bags as dry food. What's wrong with the deposed emperor? The deposed emperor was once an emperor!"

"..."

When Liu Bian was communicating with netizens, the guards outside the palace came in, leaned over and said, "Your Highness, Dr. Wang is here for follow-up consultation."

Liu Bian waved his hand: "Please come quickly."

Wang Xuan entered the palace and bowed to Liu Bian: "His Highness looks good today. He must be almost recovered. I will check His Highness's pulse now!"

Putting down the medicine box, Wang Xuan stepped forward and stretched out his hand to feel Liu Bian's pulse.

Liu Bian lowered his voice and spoke slowly: "Mr. Wang, what I told you the day before yesterday, have you ever..."

Imperial Physician Wang pondered for a moment: "This... Your Highness, I am an Imperial Physician, but a person who saves lives and heals the wounded. How can I have such poison? Please don't embarrass me!"

Liu Bian's lips curved into a faint hint of sinisterness.

Sure enough!

This guy is just as netizens expected, evading his request in every possible way and using various excuses.

Liu Bian took a deep breath and tried again: "Mr. Wang, this poison is very important to me. I only need a small packet. How can I embarrass you?"

Doctor Wang pinched his goatee: "Your Highness, don't blame me. Poison is a forbidden substance. How can I get it? It can only be taken out by the imperial doctor personally signing and sealing it."

"Old man...Old man is really..."

Although Liu Bian's face was as calm as water and there was no disturbance at all, in his heart he had scolded this old guy a thousand times!

Those bullshit signatures and seals are all just excuses. It's obvious that this is just a prevarication. If he really wants to help, there will be ten thousand ways to do it, instead of just throwing it away for any reason.

Own.

Liu Bian has made up his mind!

If a man is not ruthless, his status will be unstable!

When it's time to resort to means, you must use some means, otherwise you won't be allowed to sit on your neck and shit?

"Physician Wang, I feel a little tired today. Please come back tomorrow!"

"Your Highness!"

"see a visitor out!"

Wang Xuan had no choice but to bow and leave.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were furious:

"This old guy is really shameless! Master Bian, you must not be merciful."

"That's right! This is how the world is. The weaker you are, the more people will bully you. The stronger you are, the more people will respect you!"

"If we want others to be in awe, we must have means. Bullshit benevolence and righteousness, bullshit consideration for others, these are just things to coax children. Fundamentally speaking, real great people are all ruthless people!"

"If a man is not ruthless, his status will be unstable! Think about your predecessor, wasn't he too cowardly, so Dong Zhuo was crippled? Of course, this is just an excuse, but excuses are also one of the reasons."

"..."

Liu Bian took a deep breath and said softly: "Don't worry, I have made up my mind. I will let Zhu Tong do it early tomorrow morning. I want to see if this old guy can get poison!"

"That's right! It has to be like this. If you don't care for yourself, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth!"

"Master Bian, don't forget. Once the poison is obtained, Wang Xuan must be given some time to escape. We will prepare the antidote later, and he will need to make it. Don't beat him to death with a stick."

Liu Bian snorted: "I know! Don't worry, I know what's going on."

The next day.

September 6, the first year of Yonghan.

early morning.

A magnificent morning glow appeared in the east.

The streets of Luoyang City gradually became lively, with vendors coming and going in an endless stream, and the sounds of hawking coming and going.

There is a breakfast shop on the street, which is simply covered with a canopy and has two food tables inside for people who get up early to make some food.

At this moment, a person was sitting in the shop, holding a porridge bowl in his hand, drinking porridge while staring at the blue brick and white tile house opposite.

This is Wang Xuan's home.

The person eating porridge in the shop was none other than Zhu Tong.

It didn't take long.

Squeak!

The door was pushed open.

A young man came out from inside, wearing a dark turban, a green gown, a Confucian crown on his head, and a...

Jade pendant?

The corners of Zhu Tong's lips curved into a slight arc.

This is it!

After raising his hand and finishing the drink, Zhu Tong took out a large coin from his belt, slapped it on the table, stood up and followed him.

He walked relatively quickly, turned around two streets, bypassed an alley, and came to the busiest street in Luoyang City. There were many people here and it was relatively crowded, which was the perfect place to start!

Pick up the pace!

Zhu Tong followed up, bumped into the other person slightly, and with the help of the other person's attention, he quietly took off the jade pendant from his waist and put it into his sleeve.

The young man shouted out, his eyes focused on fire, and he stared at Zhu Tong: "What? You don't have eyes when you walk?"

Zhu Tong's eyes widened, and an awe-inspiring aura enveloped the young man. Although he didn't say a word, he was so frightened that the young man shrank back.

The young man is not a fool. Judging from his clothes, he must be an official.

I can't afford it! I can't afford it!

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and watched Zhu Tong strode away and disappeared into the crowd.

call!

The young man breathed a sigh of relief: "What a bad luck!"

With that said, keep moving forward.


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