Amber, who is good at using poisons, cultivates both spirits, has harvested and replenished the world, has white hair but a childlike face, plus she likes to study fortune-telling and has a weird personality, she can be regarded as a great old witch.
Just when the old witch mentioned Princess Chenghe, Ren Churong, who was thousands of miles away from Song Yang and was sleeping on the soft couch in the boudoir, really shivered.
Ren Churong had a dream, dreaming that he was sleeping...
The weather was hot, the mountains were ethereal, and the bamboo forests were green. I was sleeping in a huddled position in my thin clothes. Suddenly, a gust of breeze blew by, rustling the bamboo leaves. When it fell on my ears, it seemed that the world was even quieter. Ren Churong felt a little coolness and stretched out her hand.
She wanted to pull over the thin quilt, but there was no quilt in the bamboo forest. Soon, the coolness turned into cold, and the next moment, without any warning, she was suddenly in a warm embrace.
Looking back, she recognized the man hugging her, but she couldn't remember his name; Ren Churong felt happy when he hugged her, but she felt something was wrong... The man's hands were not honest, and his body was not honest either.
Ren Churong was happy and wanted to laugh, but the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense. Finally, she remembered this man's name, and understood why she was uneasy, and shouted in panic: Song Yang!
Boom, like a bubble, Song Yang exploded and disappeared. Ren Churong shuddered and woke up with a start.
Before... it was just a curiosity at best. Three years ago, after Xiao Qi came back from being a gangster, she suddenly became nagging. She was always the same person: a magical little work. Ren Churong disdained, Xiao Qi
He was just a child, but after listening to it a lot and for a long time, Ren Churong also became a little curious about Xiao Zuo.
Ever since Qingyang met...he was on the high platform, acting like a genius and a scoundrel; in the post house, he screamed "death is imminent" and fought against the great master; while chatting, he gritted his teeth and broke Xiao Fu
He made a marriage proposal; in the Golden Palace, he even poisoned the emperor and his important ministers; when he was at the border, he saved a city and destroyed a camp; and in the battle he fought in a small town, the opponent was the powerful Yan, and in the end
The mysterious national master... curiosity gradually turned into surprise, and what will surprise become?
Love is so simple, even Ren Churong himself doesn't know it.
Her heart was beating loudly, and she actually dreamed of Song Yang, and it was also an erotic dream. This made Ren Churong feel ashamed and angry, and she wanted to slap herself, but when she calmed down and opened her eyes again, it became
I wanted to stab myself... Ren Xiaoyu ran to her bed at some point and was holding his chin in his hands, looking at her with a smile on his face.
Seeing the third sister waking up, Ren Xiaoqing cleared his throat: "Aijia, I see your cheeks are flushed and your eyes are peach blossoms... Xiaonizi, you are having an erotic dream!" Xiaoqing chuckled at the second part of the sentence.
Ren Churong was so embarrassed that she casually pulled out a word: "Aijia can't be used indiscriminately. Beheading is an offence. And... Aijia is not a good word. Remember not to use it in the future."
How could Ren Xiaozai talk to her about this? "Tell me, did you see your face clearly in the dream? Which boy is so lucky to be able to enter my third sister's dream? I will ask for a betrothal gift for you at dawn."
Smiling, he reached into the quilt to tickle him.
The two sisters got into a fuss and laughed for a while. Ren Xiaoqian also ran to her sister's bed. Chu Rong put her arm around her shoulders and asked: "Xiao Qi, what if, I mean what if, in the future, apart from you, if there is someone else in Song Yang
What other women say..." His voice was very soft, and he felt inexplicably guilty.
Ren Xiaoqian shook his head. Ren Churong breathed out softly: "I know you won't tolerate it."
Unexpectedly, Ren Xiaoping still shook his head: "It's not that I don't tolerate it, but I don't have the heart to think about it now." As she said that, she suddenly changed the topic: "A few days ago, my horse was frightened."
Three days ago, Xiao Zai was thinking about Song Yang's instructions and went to visit Chen Hui at the villa on the outskirts of the city. On the way, his horse suddenly went crazy. She was on the mountain road at that time, and there was a cliff next to the road. If Qin Zhui hadn't rescued him in time, Xiao Zai himself was also pretty good.
The situation was really dangerous as all the people and horses had to be thrown down the mountain. Afterwards, Ren Xiaoping issued a silence order and his followers were not allowed to leak the incident.
It wasn't until his sister mentioned it that Ren Churong knew that something had almost happened to her, and he frowned and said, "It's so good, how could the horse be frightened?" Ren Churong also reacted to the question, with an angry look on his face: "Did you use that skill again?
Didn’t you promise me a long time ago that you won’t speculate about the future anymore?”
"I can't help it," the little catcher sighed: "After he beat the Imperial Master of Yan State, he ran to participate in the first-class competition of the Emperor of Yan State... This, isn't this crazy? I'm afraid that something will happen to him, so I can't help but guess.
What will happen in Yipinlui?"
Ren Churong stopped blaming: "What did you see?"
"The surroundings are very chaotic. It seems that tens of thousands of people are surrounding. Song Yang is holding a big knife and fighting... But Yipinlui is just on stage to perform his skills. How can there be fighting?" Ren Xiaoqian's voice began to tremble slightly.
When he got up, what he said now became self-consolation: "Maybe it's just a fight, he likes to fight... That knife is his dragon bird, right? With the dragon bird in his hand, he, he will definitely win."
Ren Churong hugged his sister tighter and nodded: "Yes, it's a sure win, don't worry."
Xiao Zhan raised his head to look at his sister, and tears welled up without any warning: "What other women can't be tolerated...I don't have the heart to think about those future things. Now I just hope that he will win the battle and come back as soon as possible..."
Come back quickly, don't get hurt."
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Song Yang didn't know that Xiao Zai was crying, and his mind was entirely focused on the 'old things'. Hu Bo no longer pursued the 'daughter-in-law', and the topic had already returned to the main topic.
More than thirty years ago, Hu Hu's eldest brother asked his sister to bring some books to You Li. Then his eldest brother died and You Li disappeared... Looking back now, You Li sneaked into Jingcheng to be an imperial physician.
The imperial doctor was just a cover, and You Li's purpose was clear, which was to get closer to the Imperial Preceptor so that he could be poisoned.
Why did You Li deliberately plan to deal with his 'junior brother'? In the end, it would end up in the last few books that the master gave him. Maybe there was a secret message in it, maybe there was a code hidden in it. In short, there would be an important piece of information revealed to him.
You Li: Kill Yan Ding.
Extrapolating from this, the answer is obvious. The master died suddenly and inexplicably, and it has an inseparable relationship with Yan Ding. This is also the thing that Amber regrets the most - why he didn't look carefully when he handled the deal, just thinking that his eldest brother had changed his mind.
I want to call the disciples back to the gate.
As for why Yan Ding wanted to disobey and kill his master, Song Yang had an idea, but he didn't dare to bring it up in front of Hu Bo. Although this aunt was willful and perverse, she had a good mind. What Song Yang thought of, she also thought: "It's also a flood epidemic."
Right. Yan Ding is the national master, and he aspires to the country of China. With floods and epidemics in hand, there are no rivals in the world."
The living master is a relative; the dead master is thousands of miles away, so the national master chose the latter... But it is certain that the national master failed to succeed that time.
The secret method of flood epidemic has long been lost. Even if the Imperial Master finds some clues from the records of predecessors, it is not easy to fully master it. Thirty years ago, he thought he could do it, but in the end it was in vain. Otherwise, China would have changed long ago.
How could it still be the current situation?
But thirty years later, he perfected the secret method and successfully turned Youli into the source of poison... The past is over, but the hatred is still there and has not yet been resolved.
Amber didn't know much about blood refining, and she couldn't figure out what You Li wanted to do by forging the decree. When she mentioned the decree, she naturally thought of Song Yang's group of rebels who wanted to 'incite rebellion' against the Leiyintai monk soldiers.
, Amber glanced at Song Yang with a half-smile but not a smile: "To mobilize the monk soldiers with a fake messenger and a fake decree, isn't it too much to treat others as fools?"
Song Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's just an idea. I was very excited when I first heard them talk about it, but the more I thought about it, the more hopeless I felt."
Amber asked: "The Shi Xiaoxiao you mentioned before, does he really know the internal affairs of Leiyintai?"
Song Yang couldn't say for sure: "I haven't asked before, but it's just a possibility."
Amber stopped talking. She held her chin with one hand and tapped the table with the other hand. She didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she slowly spoke: "Fake envoys will definitely not work unless..."
, looked up at Song Yang, and suddenly asked a little abruptly: "Do you know a good blacksmith? A real good blacksmith."
Song Yang actually knew one of the strange men of Nanli, the blacksmith Xiao Yi.
When Song Yang nodded, "Shi Xiaoxiao, a good blacksmith, find me as soon as possible, I will be of great use."
Looking for Shi Xiaoxiao must be related to dealing with Da Leiyintai, but what to do with the blacksmith? Song Yang couldn't figure it out, and before he could ask Hu Bo, he answered: "The national master always wears a mask, with two sides of yin and yang, black and white.
...I personally made this mask for him when he first joined Big Brother."
Song Yang was stunned, not because of the mask, but... Amber spoke, but she clearly understood that her mouth was closed tightly. Her voice was also wrong, and she couldn't tell the difference between male and female. It seemed like there was a strange noise coming from her leather pocket.
, extremely dull, so suffocating that the audience wanted to breathe heavily.
"Yan Ding's throat was injured, and his words were like swallowing a knife. He usually speaks in ventriloquism. Ventriloquism is just a gadget. I can talk to myself when I was ten years old." Still ventriloquism, Hu Hu's smile became brighter.
Guanglan: "There is no hope in pretending to be a decree. If you are pretending to be a national teacher... you might as well give it a try. Yan Ding and I have been together in the mountains on and off for more than ten years. It is not difficult to learn from him."
"Find the blacksmith and the monk, you don't have to worry about the rest. Can you go without guarantee? Can you go without guarantee? Let's go. I'm tired." Amber yawned, looking so naughty and excited just now.
It faded away, leaving only a tired face...
But after Song Yang resigned, she forced herself to write quickly and wrote out a prescription that took four pieces of paper to write. She called Luo Guan in and handed over the prescription: "Please prepare these medicines.
Time is urgent, please hurry up."
Masks, robes, ventriloquism, understanding Yan Ding, and changing the body shape by disguise. In addition to these, if you want to pretend to be a national master, there is another extremely important thing. Song Yang did not expect that Luo Guan did not know, but Hu Bo did not forget, so he landed
Here are four pages full of medicinal materials.
At the same time, I also want to pray that when the Imperial Master is away, the person left behind to guard the Great Thunder Sound Platform is not Hua Xiaofei... Even Amber can't hide it from him.