The frail counselor you said, you fight against three heroes alone?

The wind blew across Xiyu's face, but it couldn't blow away the haze in his heart.

His eyes were filled with pain and unwillingness, and his steps became heavier.

Song Shuwen and Xi Yu hurried back to the temple. As soon as they arrived at the door of the guest room, they saw Xiaohong waiting there anxiously.

As soon as Xiao Hong saw them, she came over and said in a low voice, "Divine Doctor Song, I just heard that the abbot has woken up. He said you woke him up. But now the abbot is raging in the room, roaring non-stop. I want to ask, what's going on?"

Her brows were furrowed, her eyes full of confusion and worry.

Song Shuwen's face darkened slightly and his brows furrowed.

Song Shuwen sighed helplessly and told everything involved: "Xiaohong, this is a long story. After I woke the abbot up, he became crazy for some reason and lost his temper for no reason. I think he is a psychopath!" His face was full of confusion and annoyance.

After hearing this, Xiaohong was also puzzled and frowned, thinking that this abbot was too weird.

Suddenly, she said angrily: "The abbot doesn't want to live, then just kill him!"

She put her hands on her hips, her chest heaving with anger, and her eyes flashing with rage.

Xi Yu waved his hands quickly and said, "Divine Doctor Song, please stop making comments casually, or you'll get angry."

After the two entered the room, Xi Yu said to Song Shuwen with a serious face: "Divine Doctor Song, in my opinion, the abbot was not killed by someone, but committed suicide."

Song Shuwen's eyes widened, and he asked in astonishment, "Prime Minister, suicide? How is this possible? Why would he commit suicide?"

Xi Yu shook his head slightly and said, "Song Divine Doctor, you are the one who is in the dark. Only if the abbot committed suicide can it explain why he was so angry when he knew that I was alive."

Song Shuwen was stunned when he heard this, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Perhaps what the Prime Minister said makes sense."

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door. Song Shuwen stood up and opened the door. When he saw Jiu Dazhi standing outside, his face instantly became very angry. His eyes seemed to be spewing fire. He gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing here?"

Xi Yu hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Song Shuwen's sleeve, and said, "Dr. Song, don't be angry. Let him in first."

Song Shuwen snorted coldly, said nothing more, and moved aside to open the door.

Jiu Dazhi walked into the house, put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

Then, Jiu Dazhi showed an embarrassed look on his face, and he stammered, "I... I'm here to apologize on behalf of the abbot. I hope you can forgive me, Doctor Song."

When Song Shuwen heard this, he became very angry and snorted coldly, his expression full of displeasure.

At this time, Xi Yu said, "Jiu Dazhi, tell me about the abbot's situation."

Jiu Dazhi said hurriedly: "It has been investigated clearly now. The abbot took a drug that caused him to be in a state of suspended animation."

After hearing this, Xi Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "It's exactly what I guessed."

Jiu Dazhi was stunned when he heard this, his face full of astonishment. He obviously didn't expect Xi Yu could guess it. He widened his eyes and looked at Xi Yu in disbelief.

At this moment, Madam Huayue came to Youzhou riding a tall white horse in a heroic manner.

In fact, she had originally planned to send someone over, but she always felt vaguely uneasy in her heart. After much thought, she decided to come in person.

When she rode her horse to the gate of Youzhou City and was about to enter the city, she was stopped by soldiers.

Madam Huayue frowned, and immediately an arrogant look appeared on her face. She straightened her back and shouted in a condescending tone: "How dare you! How dare you block my way!"

The soldier looked resolute and answered in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Madam, I am very sorry, there are rules and regulations here, not everyone can come in at will."

Madam Huayue thought angrily, "Humph, a mere soldier dares to stop me!"

Her eyes widened with anger, and she raised her voice and said, "I am here for an important matter, so if you know what's best for you, get out of the way!"

The soldier still stood straight and responded calmly: "This is the rule from above, we are just following orders."

Upon hearing this, Madam Huayue sneered, her eyes full of disdain, and said, "You don't have to let me in. Then I will tell you that Zhao Yun is in my hands!"

When the soldiers heard this, they were immediately shocked, their faces full of astonishment and fear. One of the soldiers blurted out: "No wonder we haven't seen General Zhao lead his troops back!"

They looked at each other, their hearts filled with worry and shock.

Madam Huayue stood there, without any intention of avoiding the question. She raised her chin slightly and said arrogantly: "Humph, I am the bandit leader! I captured Zhao Yun just to ask your prime minister for some money. It's that simple!" As she said this, her expression was so righteous, as if this was a matter of course.

The soldiers were furious when they heard this. Their faces turned pale, their eyes widened, and their teeth chattered. One of the soldiers shouted angrily, "How dare you be so presumptuous, you evil woman!"

Madam Huayue disagreed and said proudly, "I know your Prime Minister is not here, so please send someone in charge to talk to me!"

After saying this, she folded her hands over her chest, looking very arrogant.

When the soldiers heard what Madam Huayue said, their eyes widened with anger. One of the soldiers gritted his teeth and said, "We will never let you succeed!"

Madam Huayue sneered, her eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and she secretly mocked herself in her heart: "These stupid guys really don't know what's good for them!"

She responded coldly: "Humph, since you don't care about Zhao Yun's life or death, then this lady will not say anything more."

After that, the soldiers started fighting with Lady Huayue again.

Madam Huayue looked grim and agile. After a few rounds, she quickly injured several soldiers and they fell to the ground. The soldiers covered their wounds and groaned continuously, their faces full of pain.

An injured soldier looked at Madam Huayue with hatred, and said in annoyance: "This evil woman is so powerful, we are no match for her!"

Madam Huayue looked at them smugly, thinking to herself, "You guys think you can stop me? You are overestimating your abilities!"

Madam Huayue crossed her arms, raised her eyebrows and looked at the soldiers, and asked coldly: "Why, do you still plan to continue to oppose me?"

A soldier held back the pain, raised his head stubbornly, and said, "Madam, you cannot enter Youzhou. We will pass on this message."

Madam Huayue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a mocking smile, and laughed in her heart: "What a group of stubborn guys."

But he said, "Of course, this is the best."

I saw a soldier quickly jump on his horse and gallop away.

Along the way, he frowned and kept thinking in his mind: "Who should I tell this news to?"

Names flashed through his mind quickly. Finally, he gritted his teeth and decided secretly: "Just tell Zhuge Liang!"

With the sound of horse hooves, he galloped towards where Zhuge Liang was.

Zhuge Liang was writing peacefully at home, and every stroke showed his calmness.

Suddenly, a servant came to report that a soldier passing through the border came to ask for a meeting.

Zhuge Liang couldn't help but feel puzzled, frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "Why are these soldiers from the border crossing here at this time?"

But he quickly nodded in agreement.

Soon, the soldier hurried in, panting.

When the soldier finished telling the whole story, Zhuge Liang's face suddenly changed, he was so shocked that he almost dropped the brush in his hand, and was secretly shocked: "How could this happen!"

At this time, Zhuge Liang was full of worries. He knew very well that this matter was of great importance. If handled improperly, it would lead to a series of serious consequences.

Zhuge Liang couldn't help but secretly complain to Xi Yu in his heart: "Why hasn't the Prime Minister come back after being out for so long?"

His thoughts kept churning as he wondered how he should properly handle this matter now that he knew about it.

Zhuge Liang then showed a helpless look on his face, shook his head, sighed and said: "I am just a weak scholar, I am afraid it is difficult to deal with this matter, why don't you go to Zhou Yu to discuss it."

After hearing this, the soldier felt that what Zhuge Liang said made a lot of sense. After hesitating for a moment, he had no choice but to salute with his fists, then turned around and left.

Zhuge Liang watched the soldier leave with a frown on his face, his worries not diminishing at all. The soldier rode his horse to Zhou Yu's house at full speed, but Zhou Yu was not there.

The soldiers looked anxious, but helpless. They could only wait anxiously in the mansion, praying in their hearts that Zhou Yu would come back soon so that they could discuss countermeasures together.

He paced back and forth in the yard, looking towards the door from time to time, hoping that the familiar figure would appear soon.

On the other side, Jiu Dazhi sighed heavily, his eyes full of sorrow, and muttered to himself: "What a misfortune for our family!"

He frowned, a look of pain on his face, and continued, "The abbot did this because he thought the temple was a cage, so he wanted to escape from it."

After saying this, Jiu Dazhi shook his head and kept saying, "What a sin."

His face was full of helplessness and regret, as if he was extremely heartbroken about all this.

Jiu Dazhi's face was full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What's even more hateful is that the abbot is secretly dating a woman outside! This time he actually had such an idea, thinking that after he was taken into the coffin, when the effect of the medicine on his body wore off, he would elope with that woman again!"

As he spoke, Jiu Dazhi clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly, "I am deeply distressed!"

His face was filled with grief and helplessness, and his eyes revealed deep disappointment.

After Jiu Dazhi said these words, Xi Yu's expression became very complicated. He frowned, his eyes full of confusion.

Xi Yu hesitantly said, "This...this abbot, I don't know whether I should sympathize with him or hate him in my heart." His hands unconsciously tugged at the corner of his clothes, and his heart was like a tangled mess that was difficult to sort out.

Song Shuwen, who was standing by, suddenly relaxed his tense face after hearing this, and his anger seemed to disappear in an instant.

He sighed softly and said slowly: "Well, never mind, maybe the abbot has his own difficulties."

There was a thoughtful look in his eyes, as if he was re-examining the matter.

Jiu Dazhi's face was filled with indignation. He waved his arms excitedly and said loudly: "I don't think so! This is clearly a scandal! The abbot does not deserve sympathy, he only deserves condemnation!"

His eyes were wide open and his expression was serious and angry.

Then he added: "Fortunately, now everyone has abolished him and imprisoned him, so that he can repent in front of the Buddha statue!"

Having said this, Jiu Dazhi's expression relaxed a little, but still showed some dissatisfaction.

Jiu Dazhi looked a little gloomy, and said softly: "The new abbot is Brother Zamu."

He paused for a moment, then looked at Xi Yu and Song Shuwen, bowed slightly and said, "My two benefactors, I will not disturb you from resting. I am leaving too."

After saying that, he turned around, took slightly heavy steps, and slowly left. His back seemed to reveal a hint of loneliness and helplessness.

After Jiu Dazhi left, Song Shuwen turned to look at Xi Yu. Seeing that he looked dazed, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Prime Minister, what are you thinking about?"

Xi Yu slowly came back to his senses, his eyes were a little vague, and he murmured, "I remembered some monks I had heard of."

There was a thoughtful look on his face, as if the stories of the monks had made him fall into deep thought.

Madam Huayue stood quietly at the crossing, her figure graceful yet somewhat majestic.

She just stood there waiting, and before she knew it, several hours had passed.

Madam Huayue was already a little impatient. She frowned slightly, revealing a hint of displeasure in her eyes. She loudly questioned the soldiers, "What is going on? Why is there still no result after waiting for so long?"

The soldiers looked at each other, they were all very puzzled. Logically, they should have returned long ago.

One of the soldiers stepped forward and explained: "Normally he should be back soon, but something must have delayed him."

Madam Huayue's face remained gloomy after hearing this. She crossed her arms over her chest and said in a cold tone, "Hmph, wait for another hour at most. If you still don't see anyone after an hour, don't blame me for being rude!"

Her sharp eyes swept across the soldiers, making their hearts tighten.

When the soldiers heard what Madam Huayue said, they couldn't help but shudder and nodded quickly.

Then they stood there, waiting nervously, looking into the distance from time to time, hoping to see the person they were waiting for appear.

As time passed, Madam Huayue's face became more and more ugly. She kept pacing on the spot, and her anxiety became more and more obvious.

The soldiers didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of angering Madam Huayue.

As an hour was about to pass and there was still no movement, Madam Huayue's patience finally reached its limit.

Her eyes widened with anger, and she shouted at the soldiers: "Enough! The time is up, I don't think you have anything else to say!"

The soldiers all lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into Madam Huayue's eyes, and their hearts were filled with anxiety.

At this moment, a soldier finally couldn't bear it anymore. He bravely said, "Madam, we are just small people. Why do you want to embarrass us like this? Just do whatever you want!"

After saying this, the soldier seemed to have used up all his courage and stood there trembling slightly.

When Madam Huayue heard this, she felt as if she was choked for a moment. She opened her mouth but no words came out.

She was originally filled with rage and wanted to teach these soldiers a lesson.

But she thought about it and realized that even if she went back and killed Zhao Yun now, although it could relieve her anger temporarily, it would really be of no real use.

Thinking of this, Madam Huayue bit her lip, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said coldly: "Forget it, keep waiting!"

So she stood still again and continued to wait anxiously.

At Zhou Yu's home, Zhou Yu's figure appeared at the door.

The soldier's originally dim eyes suddenly brightened up and he went to meet him with joy.

"General!" the soldier greeted excitedly.

Then the soldier couldn't wait to say everything he needed to say.

After hearing this, Zhou Yu's face was filled with astonishment. He widened his eyes and murmured in disbelief: "I never thought something like this would happen..."

His expression was extremely shocked, and he seemed unable to digest this shocking news for a while.

Then, Zhou Yu's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he cursed: "This woman is simply too much!" He was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and his eyes were full of flames of anger.

When the soldiers heard Zhou Yu say that he was willing to deal with it now, they were overjoyed and hurriedly said, "That's great, General!" So the two of them left quickly.

Zhou Yu mounted his horse and galloped along with the soldiers.

On the way, his emotions gradually calmed down, and he suddenly realized that he must never act impulsively.

After all, Zhao Yun is still in the hands of the enemy, and any carelessness may endanger Zhao Yun's life.

As Zhou Yu drove his horse forward, he frowned and thought hard, how could he rescue the people?

Various strategies and possibilities kept flashing through his mind, but he denied them again and again.

He was fully aware of the difficulty and complexity of the matter, and his anxiety grew heavier, but he also understood that only by thinking calmly at this moment could he find the best solution.

Zhou Yu rode on his horse, his face solemn and brows furrowed, constantly thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

The soldier on the side looked relaxed. He thought to himself, "Hey, the general is finally willing to deal with it. Anyway, it seems that my mission is accomplished."

At this time, the soldier looked at Zhou Yu and said cautiously: "General Zhou, do you think we can rescue General Zhao Yun?"

Zhou Yu glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Don't think too much about it for now. We will act according to circumstances when we get there."

The soldier nodded quickly. "Yes, General Zhou. (End of this chapter)