Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 2602 Lead the snake out of the hole

Chapter 2602 Lead the snake out of the hole
Wu Zhi and Wu Song agreed with Wu Yong's words very much. Yangguguan was tossed like this. They would not believe that no one was instigating behind the scenes.

Pan Jinlian reminded, "When the bat spirit came, he mentioned Ximen Qing's name. Could it be related to this person?"

Everyone looked at each other and also felt that the name was suspicious.

Wu Zhi immediately said, "I'll have someone investigate right away."

An Daoquan suggested, "I think the person who gave the wife medicine should also be investigated carefully. This person has ulterior motives and must have malicious intentions."

Pan Jinlian's brows tightened, and she couldn't help but speak for that person in her heart, "Doctor An, that person is the young owner of Huichuntang. This plague was only possible through Huichuntang. They treated all the people for free, so they should Not a bad guy, are you?"

Wu Song guessed, "Could it be that they got the illness wrong? Didn't mean to hurt my elder brother?"

An Daoquan shook his head and said, "Impossible, my judgment is not wrong. Their medicine is obviously for the purpose of killing the general soldier."

Wu Songdao, "Then what are you talking about? I brought people and arrested them directly. After interrogation, you will know the truth."

Wu Zhi stopped him and said, "No, now Huichuntang is the savior of Yanggu Pass. If you arrest them, what will the common people think?"

Wu Song asked, "Then what?"

Wu Zhi was silent for a while.

Standing aside, Wu Yong stroked his beard and said with a smile, "They did this just to save Zongbing Wu's life. Why don't we follow the plan and announce that Zongbing Wu is dead, and then see their reaction."

An Daoquan laughed loudly, "Led the snake out of the hole?"

Wu Zhi and Wu Song looked at each other, and agreed in the same way, "It's a good idea, if you want to do it, do it in a realistic way. What kind of coffin, wearing hemp and mourning, all follow the rules."

On the court, only Pan Jinlian said with a bitter face, "Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by acting like this?"

Wu Zhi patted her on the shoulder and smiled lightly, "If you don't care about small things when you do big things, your life is in danger. Why do you care about these false names?"

A group of people said that they would do it while they were doing it. In order to make a fake show, An Daoquan gave Wu Zhi an injection to seal off his blood.

Even when the genius doctor came and gave him his pulse, he couldn't detect the suspended animation.

That night, Pan Jinlian's cries spread throughout the mansion.

All the lanterns in the mansion were replaced with white one night, and the next day a banner was hung at the door.

The maids and servants in the mansion went out one after another to report the funeral.

Until the old housekeeper went to the coffin shop in the city, bought a good coffin and brought it back.

Only then did the common people confirm that something had really happened to Mr. Wu.

Along the way, the people in the city inquired about the situation one after another.

After learning of Wu Zhi's death, everyone was stunned.

After hearing the news, the magistrate of Yangguguan quickly came to visit the commander-in-chief's mansion.

In the end, he confirmed that General Wu was really dead.

Because he was infected with the plague and died, he died in middle age.

On the one hand, the magistrate played to the court, and on the other hand, he wrote an elegiac couplet to Wu Zhi to inform the whole city.

On the one hand, in order to avoid infection, it was decided to send a funeral in advance.

Two days later, the funeral was held.

When the news reached Huichuntang, the shopkeeper's mouth trembled a little when he talked about it with Ximen Qing.

Ximenqing asked him to back down, and Baipang Mojun came out quickly, and said with a surprised face, "Could it be that this Wu Zhi is really dead? Could he be pretending?"

He only knew that the Wu family had invited masters to help out, but he didn't know Wu Zhi's life or death.

When I went that night, Wu Zhi was still being treated in the lobby.

Ximen Qing smiled lightly, "It doesn't matter to us whether his death is real or fake. As long as the prefect informs the court of his death, my adoptive father can exchange Yangguguan for a new general soldier. At that time, this As soon as the new commander-in-chief takes office, even if Wu Zhi is not dead, this Yanggu Pass is still ours."

Baipang Demon Lord smiled sullenly, "You human race is really bad, you always like to play these tricks. Compared with you, it is much simpler for us monster race to go straight."

Ximen Qing looked at him and laughed, "So, you monster race can only survive in the deep mountains and old forests. But our human race has spread all over the world."

"Is this still a face for you?"

The Lord of Hundred Plagues gave him a sideways look, and suggested to him, "To be on the safe side, I advise you to find someone to find out the truth, so that the bamboo basket will not be empty."

Ximen Qing took a sip of tea and said with a faint smile, "Don't worry about this, I will personally go to the government to express condolences."

In the court, the news of Wu Zhi's death was heard by Da Tian, ​​which really caused a sensation.

All forces immediately set their sights on Yanggu Pass.

This is the first checkpoint for Qilu to enter the customs, and it is also an important military position that governs Qilu and Qilu.

This pass has always been an important place for the court to deploy its own personnel, and of course it cannot be spared this time.

The prime minister, Cai Jing, had a countermeasure for a long time ago, and asked someone to play, recommending Li Cheng, a general under his son-in-law Liang Zhongshu, known as Li Tianwang, as the commander-in-chief of Yangguguan.

Of course Taiwei Su Yuanjing was unwilling, and suggested that Wu Zhi's brother Wu Song should take over the post of chief soldier.

The reason is that the samurai family has been loyal and good for generations.

The commander-in-chief of Yangguguan has always been served by the Wu family, and most of the children in the army are from the Wu family.

If you change generals rashly, I'm afraid there will be changes in the army.

As a result, the two sides started a competition in the court, and everyone was fighting hard with reason, and they refused to give in to each other.

The emperor sat firmly in the dragon court and didn't say anything. He just made an order to express his condolences to Wu Zhi's family and sealed Wu Zhi.

In the residence of the General Army, there was an endless stream of people who came to mourn.

After all, the Wu family has guarded Yanggu Pass for thousands of years, and they have a lot of contacts here.

Some prominent figures all came to the door and paid respects in the mourning hall.

The servants at the door kept calling, their voices hoarse.

After a while, the servant suddenly shouted, "Ximen Qing is here, young master of Huichun Hall!"

Wu Song, Pan Jinlian, Wu Yong and An Daoquan in the mourning hall opened their eyes at the same time.

Wu Yong was afraid that Wu Song would cause trouble, so he immediately held his arm, signaling him to calm down no matter what.

Soon, a young man entered the lobby.

He bowed to salute Wu Zhi's ranking, and after the head of the family thanked him, he met Pan Jinlian's eyes and said sincerely, "I heard that Mr. Wu passed away, and I can't sleep at night. I express my deep condolences. Everyone I also know that Mr. Wu has taken the medicine of my Huichuntang after all. In the end, there is no cure, and I am more or less responsible for Huichuntang. If I don’t give up, can I let my subordinate Wu Zongbing take another look. I study medicine, and my family has the art of bringing people back to life, maybe there may be some miracles."

Pan Jinlian had tears in her eyes and knelt on the ground in a white filial piety dress, looking even more tender and tender than before.

She glanced at Wu Song, and Wu Song yelled at Ximen Qing and asked, "My brother died of illness after taking your medicine. Do you still want us to believe you when you say something like this now?"

Ximen Qing bowed again and said, "For this matter, I would like to apologize again to you all. It is true that I, Huichuntang, prescribed the wrong medicine, thinking that Mr. Wu was also suffering from an ordinary plague. This time, I will help you sincerely. If you don’t want to, just leave.”

The squires in the mourning hall who had received the favor of the Huichun Hall all spoke to Ximen Qing, "Don't do this, my lord. Life and death are fate. I believe the Wu family will not blame you."

"That's right, the plague is God's will, and it's normal for manpower to do nothing."

Someone persuaded Pan Jinlian, "My lady of the Wu family, Mr. Ximen is really repentant, why don't you let him show to General Wu, maybe he really has a way!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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