The first corrupt emperor [crossing]

Gu Mingzhe looked towards the door and said, "It smells so good."

Qin Zhengdao: "At this time, it should be the food delivery person."

While talking, several soldiers came in with food, set the plates lightly before leaving.

Gu Mingzhe stretched his neck to look at the food, and exclaimed, "Is this a change of cook?"

Qin Zheng handed him the chopsticks, "How do you tell?" He didn't pay much attention to appetite, and if it wasn't too bad or too delicious, it would all taste the same in his mouth.

Gu Mingzhe took the chopsticks, tasted a few mouthfuls and said: "You can tell what is vegetables and what is meat."

"It wasn't before?"

"Barely tell the difference between salty and mild." Gu Mingzhe paused, "I thought it was my tongue that was broken."

Qin Zheng sighed helplessly, "It's hard to make a big pot of rice. It's good if you can tell whether you can eat something made by a cook with little background."

Gu Mingzhe raised his eyelids, "You quite understand."

Qin Zheng was silent, and he was considered a senior if he survived in the middle school cafeteria.

Gu Mingzhe picked up a piece of meat and put it into Qin Zheng's bowl, "You are too thin, and finally caught up with the cook's conscience, so take this opportunity to eat more tonics."

"Probably because fat is more fat than muscle." Qin Zheng glanced at Gu Mingzhe's stomach pointedly.

"..."

Seeing that Gu Mingzhe ate deliciously, Qin Zheng also ate a little more himself. After putting down his chopsticks, his limbs suddenly felt weak.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Mingzhe threw away the bowls and chopsticks, and rushed over to catch Qin Zheng who suddenly fainted. Suddenly, his vision went dark, and Qin Zheng both fainted, and the dishes were knocked to the ground.

After a while, a few soldiers came to collect the plates, saw the two people soaking in the vegetable soup, and hurried over to carry them to the bed

"Go and call the doctor and the general."

Before Cui Zian put down his job, he hurried over with a red cloth bag, observed the faces of Qin and Zheng, and stretched out his hand to feel for his pulse.

Lu Bai couldn't help but said: "Master Cui, what happened to Your Majesty?"

Cui Zian put his trembling hands into his sleeves, and looked at Lu Song beside him.

Lu Song's face darkened, and he turned around and said, "You all go out, Lu Bai, you go out too."

"Big brother..."

"go out!"

Lu Bai bit his lip, clenched his fists, and rushed out.

When the people around were almost gone, Cui Zian tremblingly said: "Your Majesty... passed away."

Lu Song lost his mind, staggered two steps, and hit the corner of the table before regaining his senses. He stared straight at Cui Zian, pinched his shoulder and said, "Do you know what crime you are charged with if you tell half a lie."

Cui Zian grinned in pain, "You can see for yourself!"

Lu Song let go of Cui Zian and stumbled to the bed. Without checking, he could tell that Qin and Zheng had already died of poisoning. He stood in front of the bed in a daze, as if he had lost his mind.

Cui Zian swallowed a bunch of swear words, rubbed his shoulders and said: "Now is the critical moment, and I must have something to do with the person who played the voodoo. If the news of His Majesty's funeral is spread, people's hearts will definitely be unstable. If someone Taking advantage of this sneak attack, I'm afraid His Majesty's painstaking efforts during his lifetime will be in vain, and the general still needs to make an early decision."

Lu Song was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth, "I need a favor from you sir."

"Undoubtedly."

Lu Bai was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. He paced back and forth at the door, looking through the door from time to time. After an unknown amount of time, he finally saw Lu and Song coming out of the door. How is it?"

Cui Zian smiled and said: "With me here, His Majesty will naturally be fine. It's just that His Majesty and Mr. Gu have worked hard for days, and it is inevitable that they will fall ill. It is best for His Majesty to return to Beijing to recuperate."

Lu Bo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll go prepare the chariot and horses."

Lu Song frowned and said, "Your Majesty disagrees."

Lu Bai was stunned and said: "Then what should we do?"

Lu Song said: "Try not to disturb Your Majesty during this time, Chu Yingjie has not returned for many days after going to the front camp, you should go there again right now, and you must find Dad."

Lu Bai said, "Why are you looking for your father?"

"Father is a veteran of the two dynasties. He is more suitable for handling government affairs than us. If you can share some of the burden for His Majesty, let's share some."

"Okay, then I'm leaving now."

Lu Song pressed Lu Bai's shoulder, "Don't rush away, I always feel that there is something strange about the camp ahead, if the situation is not right, don't be head-on, come back to me."

"Yes." Lu Bai nodded seriously.

Cui Zian whispered: "The news has been released, I'm afraid someone will come to test the truth later."

Lu Song looked erratic, "It's just in time."

Cui Zian shrugged, "As long as you are prepared, I am only responsible for taking care of His Majesty and Mr. Gu's health."

Lu Song nodded slightly, "Mr. Lao, I will deal with the person who delivers and cooks first."

A ghost held its head and watched the two leave. After a while, it came back to its senses and hurried into the tent. Looking at Qin and Zheng lying side by side on the bed, he shouted, "Your Majesty, Mr. Gu."

The two lying on the bed remained silent.

"No need to shout."

The decapitated ghost was stunned, looked left and right, and finally found a shadow on the ground, "Is it you talking?"

Shadow Ghost didn't answer him, and said directly: "Your Majesty and Mr. Gu have been poisoned, the poison is strong, and it may take a few days to wake up."

The decapitated ghost said: "I see that His Majesty used blood to heal wounds. Maybe drinking some blood can wake us up soon, but our current body can't touch anything."

Cui Zian walked in suddenly, holding a bowl in his hand.

Shadow Ghost looked at Cui Zian and said, "Not necessarily." It slowly crawled to Cui Zian's feet, climbed up along the upper of the shoe, and finally merged with Cui Zian.

The decapitated ghost picked his eyes and said, "You are a ghost who can possess you!"

"Cui Zian" gave the decapitated ghost a cold look, "I'll go find blood, you stay to protect His Majesty and Mr. Gu."

"it is good."

"Cui Zian" poured the liquid in the bowl casually, and walked out with the empty bowl.

Not long after, he slowly came back with a bowl of blood, the blood was as fresh as if it was still steaming.

The decapitated ghost was a little surprised and said, "Why so fast? What did you kill?"

"Cui Zian" helped Qin Zheng up, took a bowl and forced to drink half of it, "The general surnamed Lu killed two people, and I took some blood by the way."

The decapitated ghost whispered: "What didn't he ask?"

"I asked." He fed the remaining half bowl to Gu Mingzhe, "I didn't talk to him, so Cui Zian should be worried about how to answer."

"..." The decapitated ghost said cautiously, "Do you have any grudges with Miracle Doctor Cui?"

"Cui Zian" sneered, and suddenly fell to the ground, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

A black shadow crawled out from Cui Zian's body.

After a while, Cui Zian sat up from the ground with his head in his arms, looked at the shattered blood bowl not far away, and muttered to himself, "Where's my formalin? Could it be that a chemical reaction just happened and turned it into a blood-red liquid? "

Hearing the word chemical reaction, Qin Zheng opened his eyes in a daze. His head was still a little unclear. He fixed his eyes and found that he was not in a chemistry class. He looked and met Cui Zian's eyes.

Cui Zian was stunned for a moment, and put his hands on Qin Zheng's eyes, "Your Majesty, please rest in peace."

"..."