The dark ghost fire was jumping on the mountain, and hundreds of trustees surrounded him dullly. The young man waved his knife and chopped over a trustee who was surrounded, but was replenished.
The famous trustee staggered!
"Don't come over!" The boy wanted to shout out loud, but found that his throat was dry and he couldn't make any noise, so he had to retreat in a daze.
Brother Nan, Brother Yan, Yan Ji, innocent! The boy looked around but couldn't see a familiar person. Apart from the dull trustees, the wild wolf with green eyes emitting!
"Om-Ma-Ni-Ba-Mi-Hum-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill! If you kill him, you can become a Buddha!" The cold voice of the green-faced Buddha monk sounded in the young man's ears again, like Shura in hell.
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"Kill him, hahaha, kill him!" The Buddhist monk's face became distorted, and finally turned into Feng De'en and Li Linfu.
"No!" The young man suddenly shouted and sat up.
"Huh, it turns out to be a nightmare!" Li Kuo breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead was covered with cold sweat. The monk with green faces, dull believers, and wild wolves in the valley no longer exist, and he is still alive!
The light in the house was soft, and the flames of the four candles were jumping lightly. Ambergris flowed along the Persian carpet, making people feel happy.
What is this? The boy felt a little dazed, with a veil half-covered, a red candle swaying, a carved beam and a painted building, and a fragrant fen swelling. This is not a military camp, and this is not his own home. What is this?
"You're awake!" Yang Huahua twisted her waist and walked quickly to the side of the bed with a jade bowl in her hand. "Drink this bowl of Tremella and wolfberry soup that I just cooked from my family. This thing is the best way to nourish blood and nourish qi!
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"Lady Guo State?" Li Kuo looked at Yang Huahua in confusion, but refused to take the jade bowl and stood there stupidly.
"You stupid boy! Who else can you be if you are not me?" Yang Huahua pushed the jade bowl aside and sighed. "You are such a little enemy. Last time I made me cry, I came to my mansion again this time.
Come and ask for medicine!" Yang Huahua stood up and walked two steps:
"You have been out of Zhongnan Mountain for a long time but have not returned. Your brothers organized people to go into the mountain to search. They found the valley directly from the foot of the mountain, and found that you were on a huge rock! I took a look with a torch, guess what? I did it.
Good, there are more than ten white-eyed wolves!" Yang Huahua jumped backwards in a heart-holding manner, her movements were very exaggerated.
"Puff!" Li Kuo saw that Yang Huahua's movements were really funny, and he burst into laughter.
"You finally laughed!" Yang Huahuafu sat next to the embroidered bed again, picked up the jade bowl and handed it to Li Kuo happily. "The imperial doctor said, you were shocked this time, and you were holding a feeling in your heart.
If you don’t spread this evil spirit, it will cause illness and will be bad for your health!”
Yang Huahua let out a light breath and debugged the medicine: "This is the Tremella Soup made by me by myself, open your mouth and try it!"
"No, I'll do it myself!" Li Kuo grabbed the jade bowl, Gu Long raised his neck and poured the bottom of the bowl into the air.
"You enemy!" Yang Huahua pointed lightly at Li Kuo's eyebrows and said lovingly.
Li Kuo put the jade bowl down, and remembered that he was still staying in the house of Mrs. Guo State, and hurriedly wanted to get up: "I'm sorry to take care of my wife, but I still have to go to Yan Ji, and I'm not guilty of them. Brother Nan, Brother Lei and the others are again
All were injured!"
"Oh, ah, ah. Don't rush to get out of bed! The imperial doctor said that your blood loss this time is too serious and you must be well-behaved. Your legs are still not allowed to get out of bed!" Yang Huahua stopped him, blocking her.
In front of the bed, you will never let the boy get out of bed.
With a slight sigh, Yang Huahua whispered: "Don't worry, the Zhang family and the Zhou family have returned to the military camp. After a fierce battle, they were exhausted and they were about to have a good rest. Nan Daxia and Lei
The heroes were seriously injured, and now they are being cared for by famous doctors in our mansion. They will never be defeated! You little brothers with a broken child and can't find a place for a while, but they are just sick and seek medical treatment.
Go to someone's house."
"Oh!" After Li Kuo learned that his friends and brothers were not in danger, he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on the pillow.
The young man is in a complicated mood now. The face of the monk with a green face appears in his mind all the time. As soon as he closes his eyes, his green face and fangs float towards him, and he cannot escape from it! He gets closer, but finds that his face has become
Blur, after a few seconds, it turned into Dezi's smiling face, and Li Linfu's smiling "good eyes". It feels uncomfortable to be betrayed by a good friend, it is a kind of pain of being stabbed in the heart! Just like
You devoted all your heart to prepare for a friend's wedding, and when you came to the church, you realized that the bride was his first love. This almost foolish experience made Li Kuo feel very cold. At this moment, he no longer wanted to know why Dezi was with him.
The Tubo Buddhist monk was related to it and was disdainful to listen to any of his defenses. He would not have known that the so-called holy water that the Tubo monster monks gave to the believers could bewitch their minds, nor would he have known that they would have killed each other in the valley of Zhongnan.
Guests are their own compatriots!
It was a kind of betrayal, not only a betrayal of oneself, but also a betrayal of the Tang Dynasty and the nation!
Seeing Li Kuo frowning, Yang Huahua thought he was worried about the unusual movements of the Tubo monks, so she deliberately relieved him and hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "You have been in a coma for a day and a night, don't know, the day before yesterday, the Tubo prince Lu Zanxi was assassinated at
Honglu Temple finally gave us a rant of anger!" Yang Huahua posed her sleeves as if telling a trivial matter of family matters. Perhaps the death of a prince in her prince's eyes was not worth mentioning at all in her Lady Guoguo.
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"Is Lu Zanxi dead?" Li Kuo looked at Lady Guo in surprise and widened his eyes in disbelief.
"No? Now the Minister of the Honglu Temple, Lord Li Xiu and Li, is so busy that he can't get along. Tubo envoys are all making trouble from the Honglu Temple to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion!" Yang Huahua gently waved the fan, feeling very proud.
"Damn it! What a trick to kill two birds with one stone!" Li Kuo punched the bed hard and said with hatred.
"How do you say this?" Yang Huahua looked puzzled. In her opinion, the Tubo people have always been arrogant and domineering. Now that a prince has died, it is a big heart for the people of Chang'an. The highest official in charge of the Honglu Temple is Li Linfu.
The son Li Xiu and Li Linfu have always been incompatible with the Yang family. Now that she sees Li Linfu's son being defeated, she naturally applauds. As for the conspiracy behind this and what impact it will have on the politics of the two countries, it has nothing to do with her Yang Huahua.
She didn't want to spend so much effort to explore.
"If I remember correctly, the Tubo people sent envoys to Chang'an to seek peace at the beginning of this year. Your Majesty felt that the people's livelihood was declining on the border and could not bear to see their subjects suffering from war again, so he agreed to the Tubo people's request for peace. Who knew that at the end of the year, he would
A large number of Buddhist monks flocked to Chang'an, bewitching the people of the Tang Dynasty in the name of spreading Buddhism, and attempting to differentiate the hearts of the people. At this sensitive critical moment, the Tubo prince died suddenly. I am afraid that the storm is coming and the mountains are full of the building!"
ps: What it feels like to betrayed by your most trusted friend? You may not know, but Liuyun has tasted it. Just as Liuyun said in the article, it is a kind of heart-wrenching pain!