The old man saw it clearly, and immediately sneered, shook his sleeves, hoarsely, and said sternly: "Mr. Zhao is too suspicious. From a certain point of view, although Xu Fu is a little greedy for money, he is not a good person."
It's not as despicable as Mr. Zhao said. Otherwise, if this person had conspired with the king to drug someone, and had taken action long ago, how could he have waited until today?" The old man pinched his sleeves, covered half of his face, and coughed loudly.
He stood up, although half of his mouth was exposed, but just from his eyes, everyone could tell that he was laughing at Zhao Fengchang for being timid and cowardly, not daring to taste the medicine, like a rat." "Novel
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This man's eyes were gloomy and he was old. The wrinkled skin hung loosely on his face, just like an old bark-like thing wrapped around a skeleton, revealing his tall legs.
His cheekbones, combined with his sinister eyes, would make people shiver with chills at the sight of him.
After the death of King Zhaoxiang Yingze, Zhao Fengchang became a serf and became a master. King Xiaowen Yingzhu and later King Zhuangxiang Yingchu were both his descendants, and they were the closest among the dignitaries. Some like Ying Xi and others
Back then, he was the half-father of Ying Chu and had ulterior motives. He was sent to the fiefdom early. Zhao Fengchang was honest back then and took advantage of the opportunity to gradually develop his power and become the head of the powerful. In the past twenty years,
No one has ever dared to point at Ziji's nose and mock him face to face. Zhao Fengchang's eyes were about to burst, and his chest could not help heaving with anger. He pressed his hand heavily on the sword at his waist, but when he thought of this old man's
The old man said something, but he endured the evil spirit. What the old man said was reasonable. If he took action at this time, I am afraid that Ying Zheng would have been waiting for him to put his head into the trap for a long time. He could not get hit just because of his anger.
Looking for Ying Zheng’s evil plan!
When Zhao Fengchang thought of this, he suppressed the bad breath in his chest and let go of the hand that was originally pressed on his waist. When everyone saw this action, everyone broke into a cold sweat behind their backs and breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.
Zhao Fengchang sneered and said: "Since Uncle Wang already has his own concerns, why bother to come to a certain house? Uncle Wang is now sick and old. I think he will be favored by heaven soon. Could it be that Uncle Wang has seen his death due to his long-term illness?
Soon, I intend to take refuge with Zhao Zheng's son so that I can make use of my sick and disabled body and give him my last bit of loyalty?" Zhao Fengchang gave the old man a vicious look. He then threw his head back and laughed arrogantly. The old man was so angry that he trembled and pointed at him.
Immediately speechless:
"You..." The old man drank a few times and his face turned red. Then he turned pale again. Seeing the change in Zhouwei's eyes when he saw him, he suddenly went crazy with anger. He covered his chest and coughed uncontrollably.
Jian sneered and said: "Cough, cough, you will regret it, cough, since Zhao Yuan is timid and afraid of death, like a rat, when it comes to testing the medicine, I am old, weak and disabled, so I am the one who should do it!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, he stumbled to his feet, put his hand to cover his chest, and coughed a few more times. He took a handkerchief to cover his mouth, and felt a fishy sweetness welling up in his throat. He was even more frightened.
Xu Fu couldn't help but have the highest expectations for the so-called elixir. He pinched the blood-stained handkerchief tightly and looked at him with gloomy eyes: "We have different ways, so we can't agree with each other." After he finished speaking, he glanced at the faces of everyone present.
After reading it once, everyone shuddered excitedly when they saw his eyes, and turned away involuntarily. The old man didn't take it seriously and sneered: "You should do your own thing, don't let anyone do it to you."
If you attack without taking action, you will end up like a certain person, having someone pour a whole plate of dirty water on you!" After saying that, without looking back, he stood up tremblingly and left tremblingly.
As soon as this person left, there was a deathly silence in the place. After a while, Zhao Fengchang forced a smile with red eyes. Before he could speak, someone forced a smile and said: "Mr. Zhao, I have something to do. I have to do it."
I want to take the first step, and I hope Mr. Zhao will forgive me!" Once someone mentioned leaving, one after another, someone said they wanted to say goodbye, and Zhao Fengchang felt that most of the people who had finally been recruited by him suddenly dispersed.
, he was so angry that he was about to go crazy, but he still had reason at this time, and he was not the one who fell out with everyone at this time. He was filled with murderous intentions towards Ying Zheng and the old man in his heart, and he endured the bloodthirsty in his heart, with a smile on his face.
With a smile on his face, he sent these people away one by one, turned around, took out his long sword, and slashed them to death in the lobby. The bad breath in his heart was relieved a lot.
Soon, several screams were heard in the lobby, and the smell of blood suddenly filled the entire hall. When Zhao Fengchang came out, his body was stained with blood beads, and his head and face were red, but his face was full of blood.
With a relaxed smile, he gently asked people to come in and clean up the hall. Not long after, someone came over and dragged a few unmoving corpses of servants down. After a while, the house was cleaned up and restored to the original state. The smell of blood could no longer be smelled.
There was no trace of blood. If it weren't for the large amount of blood that had not dried up on Zhao Fengchang's body, it would have been as if nothing had happened before, and the Zhao Mansion had returned to a deathly tranquility.
Naturally, what happened in Zhao Fengchang's house could not be hidden from Ying Zheng's eyes and ears. Yijing presented it at the first moment. Ying Zheng looked at the rewards sent by the shadow warriors with an unpredictable smile on his lips.
, his eyes were dim and incomprehensible, his slender white fingers turned over the bamboo slips, and then he said casually: "How is Zhao Taibu doing now?" The Zhao Taibu he mentioned was the old man who faced Zhao Fengchang that day.
, I reported back that day, and once Zhao Taibu returned, he fainted. The family was extremely anxious, so they carried a thousand gold coins into Xu Fu's house, and finally asked for an elixir, which was given to Zhao Taibu that night. It was a dead horse.
Not only was Ying Zheng watching, but Zhao Fengchang and others were also watching what would happen to Zhao Taibu, the little white mouse.
However, Ying Zheng's heart is qingchu. Since Xu Fu's medicine has a drug-like effect, name Zhao Taibu vomits blood and faints. At this time, people think it is a sign of death. Name Taking a medicine at this time will be harmful to him
It is indeed a life-saving elixir! He will definitely wake up. Unexpectedly, even Zhao Taibu helped Ziji unintentionally. I am afraid I have seen Zhao Taibu vomiting blood and fell down and finally regained consciousness after taking the medicine.
Xu Funeng's reputation for being able to refine elixirs may become even louder! This coincides with Ying Zheng's plan. Even the effect of this advertisement is better than that arranged by Ying Zheng. The demonstrations given by bijingziji people are far better than what others say.
It's much more convincing. This time I really want to thank Zhao Taibu unintentionally.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth. He thought of what Zhao Taibu's family said in their memorial that Zhao Taibu devoted all his efforts to divination and asking the gods for Qin, which was why he leaked too many secrets and was punished by heaven, which made the world intolerable.
The smile at the corner of Zheng Zheng's mouth became deeper. What Zhao Taibu's family wanted was shime. He was very passionate. If this family stayed contentedly in the future, he would not mind making this family rich and prosperous for their whole life. But if he thought about it again, he would
Naturally, we have to eradicate the root cause. Since Zhao Taibu dedicated his life to Qin and died, if his family is restless, let's die together for Qin!
A flash of blood flashed in his eyes, and a middle-aged man in the gray clothes of a waiter at the other end of the hall heard Ying Zheng's question and said: "Back to your Majesty, Zhao Taibu has been here since early this morning.
When he woke up, he looked better than before and no longer looked sick on his face." When this man spoke, there was also a hint of excitement on his face. Bijing ancient people thought that vomiting blood was hopeless, but Xu Fu was alive with a pill of elixir.
After rescuing the man and making him better, the middle-aged waiter thought for a while and then continued: "After Zhao Taibu woke up, he swallowed the elixir while he was sleeping, as he said, and got guidance from the immortal.
, A trip to the Immortal Palace, it’s so vivid, it doesn’t seem like a lie!”
This man's words made Ying Zheng smile even more. For people who were seriously injured and incurable, under the backward medical conditions in ancient times, if they were given drugs with similar effects to opium poppy and combined with treatment, it would indeed be possible.
The effect of doing things well, and when drug addicts confuse others, they usually say: Forget troubles and pain, drugs can bring people endless joy and enjoyment! However, under the influence of curiosity and rebellious psychology, most people
People may think that taking a puff is not enough, but gradually they become addicted to it. Using drugs can indeed relieve pain, have a moderate anesthetic effect, and can also cause hallucinations. However, if taken for a long time, this poison can destroy more than just people.
It's just the human body that makes it exhausted. It can also destroy the human soul and soul. This yidian is especially terrible. In the end, it is clear that this thing is harmful to the body, but it cannot be eliminated. It is clear that the road ahead is a dead end.
He also hit it head-on. This is the most powerful thing about drugs. Zhao Taibu now keeps saying that he saw the fairy palace. He is obviously in a hallucination. In addition, the elixir saved his life. From now on, he thought...
He will no longer seek medical advice. Instead, he will place all his hopes on the so-called 'elixir'. He will not only indulge in the pleasure of dreaming into the fairy palace, but also place the hope of survival on it. In this way
Come on, Yingzheng's goal has been mostly accomplished, even better than expected!
Ying Zheng didn't take the look of envy in the middle-aged man's eyes to heart. If this person was strong-willed, he would know whether he could take the elixir and be able to resist the temptation of this so-called 'elixir'.
In the future, he can be regarded as a talent, he will be better at doing things, and he will naturally be more reused. If he fails to survive this level, he will be ruined. There is no shortage of such waste in Kagemusha!
Looking coldly at the figure of the shadow warrior, he blended into a group of waiters and gradually disappeared. It was no longer possible to tell which one was which. Only then did Ying Zheng retract his gaze. He could no longer hide the murderous intention in his heart, and his whole person seemed to be enveloped.
As if surrounded by a layer of clouds and black mist, no waiter dared to come close. (To be continued.)