Caisang under the clear moon

I have already answered Qing Huai with this question, and now I feel more firm when I say it: "This subordinate is an embarrassing responsibility." And he wants to be with Zhu Li, this Cangxia Mountain is not the destination of his life, he needs to step out steadily step by step , approached Zhu Li.

"You will thank me for not choosing you!" However, after probing, the person on the bed was not annoyed when he heard the answer, but asked seriously: "Qing Huai is in charge of Cangxia Mountain, are you convinced?" He added another sentence as a note: "Even if there is no medicine to save me, I will not be meek and wait for death. Hmph, I can't live, but death is up to me!" If he goes, there must be someone in charge of Cangxia Mountain.

"The subordinates have no objection, but Cangxia Mountain has strong financial resources, so it is not difficult to find an antidote. The lord should not say death so easily!"

The person on the bed glanced at him with a prestige and a smile: "If you want me to die, who would use ordinary guns?" He stood up and said, "Someone would not hesitate to serve the poison with their own body in order to kill me, how could they stay?" Antidote?!"

Serving poison with your body?For some reason, Wu Sang suddenly thought of Lingqi's body, some poisonous gas gathered, and it would converge a little between her eyebrows. Is the red flower between Lingqi's eyebrows a decoration or a cover-up?

And Qinghuai, she arrived at Zhuquelou Inn at noon on the day of departure, when asked about it, Qinghuai said she went to Yehe Lane, Yehe Lane is a place of pleasure, but what can she do there alone as a woman?What's more, when the lord is itching, Qinghuai looks gloomy, and he definitely doesn't look like he can go to have fun!

But unfortunately, Yihuan Building is in Yehe Lane!

The person on the bed seemed to have seen through Wu Sang's thoughts: "It's not that child, don't think about him." He was not angry but arrogant, and he restrained his aura after a while: "I know what you are thinking, but he is a petty person. Son, what enmity can you have with me!"

"Why is he on the mountain?" Wu Sang didn't make any excuses, he is from this mountain, if the lord wants to know his whereabouts, it's not difficult, he might as well be honest.

The lord smiled and said, "I redeemed him, fortunately I have him."

Even if Qinghuai has the heart, it would be inconvenient to have no time to spare. The rest of his people, he knows, know how to save themselves from injuries, but they are not good at serving patients quietly, let alone anyone who has leisure time.

Wu Sang only said: "I went to Yihuanlou, but I said that Lingqi was redeemed by a rich businessman." Did he send someone to redeem Lingqi, or was he in Xuzhou at that time?If he was in Xuzhou, he didn't force himself to return to the mountain on schedule!

"Yes, it's me."

At this moment, there were soft footsteps outside the house, and Ling Qi said softly: "The porridge is ready!" before bringing it in, the lord only continued: "A chess piece has an idea that it shouldn't have, and it was cheated on the wedding night." Young master Zhu went out of the house, and by mistake, Zhu Li was suspected of killing the bride. Hmph, although it wasn't his scheme, but Lu Lin saw that he had an opportunity, but he couldn't kill Zhu's family all at once, and vented his anger on him. No one can say anything."

Ling Qi just put down the porridge bowl and looked up at Wu Sang, her eyes were lively and charming, and when her eyelashes fluttered, the amorous feelings flowed, full of affection and sorrow.

Wu Sang frowned and stared, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly.Wu Sang only looked at Lingqi who was considerate and understanding, serving the lord very well.

When she was leaving, Ling Qi glanced at Wu Sang and nodded.

The person on the bed didn't notice, and smiled: "This child is not bad."

Wu Sang didn't care about other things, and was not led by his rambling topics. He only asked what was important: "Is the person who attacked Yihuanlou... that's it." When he clicked on the word Yihuanlou , the people on the bed looked very different: "I will go down the mountain immediately to ask for the antidote!"

"Stop!" The person on the bed suddenly sat up straight, supported his forehead, and cast gloomy eyes on his face: "Looking for medicine? Or looking for Young Master Zhu?"

Wu Sang turned around and knelt in front of the bed: "I'll go to see him if I'm looking for medicine!"

"There's no need to look for medicine, there won't be any." The lord took a breath: "Cangxia Mountain can't be chaotic, Qinghuai can't convince the crowd, I have power, but it's useless. You help her now, and I promise you to be a deacon in the future." power!"

Wu Sang's heart moved, he gritted his teeth and said: "I won't be a deacon, I... will redeem myself and go down the mountain." If he doesn't beg him, he will embarrass Qing Huai in the future.

The rivers and lakes are high and far away, he wants to travel like Zhu Li, and wants to be with Zhu Li, instead of running around in the ends of the world, just to take people's lives secretly, living in hiding for a long time, not seeing the light.

The lord chuckled: "Go down the mountain? Do you think you will be able to go down the mountain? After you go down the mountain, anyone can seek revenge on you. Even if you have three heads and six arms, you will be overwhelmed. You are looking for death! Otherwise, why don't they go down the mountain? And, How much money do you have?"

Wu Sang was shocked - if he hadn't been begging for alms, he would have been penniless and destitute when he gave Zhu Li the sword.

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Everything has cause and effect. Since he has already planted the cause, he can only face and solve the consequences after he goes down the mountain. Just don't get Zhu Li involved. not much.

But money... Wu Sang paused before asking, "How much do you need?"

"Wan Jin!"

Wu Sang couldn't help but let out a breath of air, he didn't know that he was so precious!Wan Jin would have to kill as many people as he could to make it together. Even if he survived by luck, he would be able to handle the people who heard that he had descended from Cangxia Mountain to seek revenge. , I can forget it myself, will Zhu Li be willing?

Zhu Li is upright and upright, with a sense of righteousness and solidity in his chest, and he is free and easy, he is just a good man in the world, how can he be kept incognito!

The person on the bed patted the bed and smiled: "It's not easy to go down the mountain, you should think carefully, go!"

Wu Sang bowed, thanked him, and then turned to go out—although Wan Jin was rare, he didn't say that he was not allowed to go down the mountain after all.

It was already dark when he went out, Wu Sang walked back under the sparse starlight, and after walking a few steps, the wind was rustling in front of him, he took a step back, and had already punched, vaguely saw the person who came to stop him halfway, and the person in front of him snorted: "it's me!"

It was Qinghuai. It seemed that she had been hiding in the tree before, but now she looked like a robber cutting a path.

"Is something wrong?"

"How is the situation of the lord?" Qing Huai said as she walked, seeing that Wu Sang didn't follow, she turned around and walked to Wu Sang: "Why, not good?"

Wu Sang glanced behind him, but before he could speak, Qinghuai laughed and explained to himself: "He's impatient to see me."

Even if Wu Sang was puzzled, he grew up in Cangxia Mountain, and he knew that he should never ask about things that others don't want to talk about, so he just said: "No! Is the person who did the attack in Yihuan Tower?"

Qing Huai didn't answer, and glanced behind Wu Sang: "Someone is looking for you!" She took advantage of this to get away.

He knew there was someone behind him, obviously he had no experience in tracking, and even made a sound when he heard the words "Yi Huan Lou", he knew who it was without asking.

After being called out, the people behind him no longer hid, and only when Qinghuai's figure could not be seen clearly in the night, did he approach step by step.

Even though he is in Cangxia Mountain now, and he is serving in front of the lord of Cangxia Mountain, Ling Qi doesn't dare to be careless, it is clear that Wu Sang was nothing more than that when he was in the lord's house, but when he walked out of the door and stood in the night, his whole body was full of aura. It was extremely cold, and the ruthless murderousness of a person who had quenched his blood was undoubtedly revealed.

But he was uneasy and always had the courage to ask a question, so he walked over calmly and bowed: "Please forgive me for disturbing you!"

"What's the matter?" Wu Sang's cold face didn't ease at all, and his tone was even more surprisingly deep, which made Ling Qi pause for a moment before speaking: "I have something to ask."

"Since you're taking the liberty, don't ask for it." Wu Sang walked away.

This person is Lu Lin's man, he has deceived Zhu Li for so many years, he is born with good looks, elegant demeanor, Zhu Li valued him very much before, Wu Sang thought of this, and he didn't want to be perfunctory anymore.

He had only taken a step, but Ling Qi yelled: "This matter is about Mr. Cun..." The word Cun was killed by Wu Sang's wink, and he yelled politely: "It's about Young Master Zhu."

Wu Sang moved his feet and stood in front of Ling Qi: "What's the matter?"

In the night, only a faint outline remained on Lingqi's delicate face. His slender brows were tightly frowned, looking nervous and embarrassed, but he still said: "Your position as the lord of Cangxia Mountain, please give up."

Wu Sang raised his eyebrows and glanced behind him. This place is not far from the lord's residence. As an outsider, he dared to intervene in the change of the lord on the mountain under the lord's nose. Was it naivety or ulterior motives?

Lingqi noticed what he was looking at, and sighed: "It's so far away, he can't hear it."

Wu Sang's breath tightened suddenly——Ling Qi didn't know how powerful it was to be able to speak so calmly!The person in the room is usually so superb, and remembering what the lord said about hurting himself before, it turned out that the death and humiliation were not just casual words.

But Lingqi explained again: "He's used to me serving him, so it's inconvenient for me to go far."

Wu Sang was silent for a moment, forgetting what Lingqi asked for.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, the people on Cangxia Mountain belong to the same category, even the lord is like this, can he have a good end and stay with Zhu Li for the rest of his life?Immediately remembered that there was a person from Yihuanlou here, and asked directly: "Is the person who poisoned you from Yihuanlou?"

Lingqi didn't know that he had already thought about many things, so when she saw this question, she paused for a moment, thinking that this matter was related to what she asked for, she didn't think about it, instead she thought it over and said: "Although I'm not sure, I can speculate The timing and situation should not be bad..."

He sighed: "What Lingqi asked for just now is related to this..." He sensed that Wusang's expression was not good, he paused for a moment, and then raised his hand to swear: "There are spirits in the sky, Lingqi is as good as you are!" If you have evil intentions, you will die without a place to die!"

Wu Sang was noncommittal about this oath, and only said: "Speak slowly."

Ling Qi let out a sigh of relief: "Ling Qi waits day and night, she really didn't mean to spy, but she didn't intend to find out——When the lord of Cangxia Mountain takes over, he needs to pass a precept, which is called the love precept. , bosom friend, as long as it is the person on your heart, you need to kill that person with your own hands and carry that person's head in exchange for the lord's token."

Although Ling Qi was serving in front of her, she had no involvement in the internal affairs of Cangxia Mountain. He was puzzled when he saw that the lord was avoiding Qinghuai as he went to the back. Not knowing the content of the conversation between the two, they speculated back and forth, thinking that the lord wanted Wu Sang to take over the position, and his heart hung in shock for a long time. He even did not hesitate to take risks in the lord's house, and gave Wu Sang a wink and a signal when he went out.

But Wu Sang didn't know whether he was stupid, stupid or intentional, he didn't understand what he meant, he didn't pay attention to it at all!

Wu Sang was stunned for a moment, no wonder the lord just said that he would thank him for not choosing him, luckily luckily!If he is selected, he will definitely not be able to overcome such difficulties, and as a person who was appointed by the previous lord but failed to take the position of lord, it will be difficult for him to gain a foothold in Cangxia Mountain.

"Qing Huai knows?" Wu Sang thought of Qing Huai's saying that "the lord of Cangxia Mountain is not easy to do", and guessed that she was not ignorant. Although such things are not easily publicized, they are not top secret. Normal, I don't know if Qinghuai knows that the lord wants her to take over, but others know that the lord has appointed Qinghuai...

Wu Sang's thoughts were confused for a while, and it took him a long time to come back and grasp Ling Qi's words: "You said this has something to do with the lord's poisoning?"

Ling Qi nodded: "No one has ever mentioned it, Ling Qi was also speculating, but the Lord said that there is no cure for the poison in his body, so he is a little more certain." He saw that Wu Sang's expression was not as cold as before, Cai said: "Can I sit and talk?" Some pitiful begging.

Wu Sang looked him up and down twice before nodding his head. Although this man looked handsome and had a romantic temperament, but he was so exhausted, I don't know how Zhu Li caught his eye at that time!

The two sat down on the nearby rock, Lingqi was a little ashamed: "I'm weak and tired, I'm laughing at you." Seeing that Wusang cared all about him, he didn't say any more, just told what happened just now: "Lingqi has since The little quilt was sold in the Yihuan Building and studied under Master Canglan, and since then he has met the Lord, so he took me up the mountain when he saw that I was in a desperate situation."

Wu Sang had never heard of this past, so he couldn't digest it for a while: "The lord went to the Yihuan Building..." He didn't say the words for pleasure.

The lord has no close servants by his side, and he has never thought about whether the lord is married, but there are issues such as a lover, like the person in charge of this mountain will not have a mortal life or worldly feelings, he worries about him, angers him and laughs , as if he is the only one who can't imagine that he will have love, and who can't imagine that he also has a backlog of emotions and desires that need to be relieved.

Cangxia Mountain is not a place where you can think carefully about this issue.

Ling Qi, however, deserved to be considerate, she had cut off his wild thoughts: "He didn't come here for pleasure, he came to find Master Canglan."

"Now that I think about it, every autumn, no matter how soon or late, he will always come to Yihuanlou. At that time, he will bring me snacks. At first, I was looking forward to his coming. When I asked him, he said that he came to the south for business. , Drop in to visit an old friend.

"Master Canglan also seemed to be looking forward to his coming, but when he came, Master Canglan was not happy. When he left, Master Canglan would be sad for a long time. When he was sad, he would lose his temper. It's not easy, as time goes by, we don't expect him to come, and we will deliberately make trouble when he comes.

"Master Canglan didn't treat him well. The master always said that our business should welcome guests with a smile, but he always treated the lord with a cold face. If he was really unhappy, he would refuse to see him. Therefore, although the lord came, When I stayed in Yihuan Building, I seldom.

"Master Canglan is no longer young, but there are always so many young and beautiful young men in the Yihuan Building, and the lord does not ask them to serve... I didn't know why they were awkward before, but I only heard about the Yihuan Building when I grew up. Another white-clothed master passed away in autumn, Canglan master and white-clothed master are the best...but white-clothed master is on good terms with the lord."

Wu Sang's heart skipped a beat——Canglan and Baiyi are good, but this white clothes is good with the lord. This white clothes died in autumn, and the lord would go to Yihuan Building every autumn, but Canglan was quite resentful towards the lord, and the lord When you take over, you must offer the heads of those close to you...

It's not hard to guess what's going on here!

He was brought back to the mountain by the lord of Cangxia Mountain, also in autumn, also in the south, in the area under Xuzhou's jurisdiction!

"I'm a member of Lu Shaobao, and I can move more freely than others. I have seen my master sweeping the grave of a white-clothed master..."

Thinking of the scene at that time, Ling Qi even lowered her voice: "He was wearing green clothes, lying on the grave just like that, not crying, and it was raining continuously in autumn, he looked like a cloak covering the grave. Clothes, lifeless... I didn't dare to persuade him, I could only look at him, it was dark, and he still didn't leave, I had to go back first, but the master didn't come back until the next evening, not long after he came back, the lord I will come to Yihuan Building."

"Later, I paid attention. The lord came to Yihuan Mansion for a few days and seldom stayed overnight. Only after the death of the master in white, no matter what happened to Master Canglan, he would not complain or get angry, and would definitely stay...

"At that time, I was curious, and I wanted to inquire. I went to the master's door early in the morning to say hello, and I saw him... the wind was cold and the rain was blowing, and I saw the lord standing outside the door. His clothes were completely wet, and there was a pool of water under his feet. He seemed to have stood there all night. ..."

Wusang suddenly stood up, his breathing was short, his heart was agitated, but he couldn't say a word.

It was clearly someone else's story, but somehow he was fascinated by it!

No wonder the lord is in such a state, besides his sickness, he is also so depressed!

If Zhu Li gave him a dose of poison in another place, he would die immediately, worse than the lord, if Zhu Li hated him like this, he would rather die than ask for medicine.

"One more thing..." Lingqi hesitated for a while, but still said: "Master Canglan was sick in bed when the lord came this autumn. The master changed from the past and got along with the lord in harmony. The lord even stayed at the master's place, and then he brought me After going up the mountain, within a month, he vomited blood and passed out."

"At that time, I thought that the master was old and was consumed by the disease, so he changed his temper. Now that I think about it, the master is stubborn and will not repent easily... Let's look at the situation after the lord was poisoned, and Cangxia Mountain's treatment of the lord. In the test of taking over, I am [-]% sure that this medicine is the master's hand!"

Only then did Lingqi raise her eyes and look at Wu Sang: "It's such a tragedy for others, I hope you don't be greedy for authority, save... Young Master Zhu, he is really a good person!"

Tonight's story was originally sad, but when he heard the latter sentence, Wu Sang couldn't help being angry, and the heartless words came to his lips. He looked down at Lingqi's eyes looking at him, too earnest, and even a little pitiful without confidence. , he swallowed those harsh words back: "I know, it's very good, I'll live up to him."

Ling Qi let out a long sigh of relief, but he was very measured and never dared to say thank you.

What position does he still have to thank him now?That day Zhu Li came to see him in Yihuanlou after finishing his affairs in Chengzhou. If he hadn't spied on his words and suspected that Zhu Li had leaked the news when he left the "Book of Yangzhi" on him, the disaster of Zhu's family would probably still happen. It won't come so early!

It's just that he is afraid that he will never have the chance to say this to Zhu Li face to face.

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The weather was abnormal. After the New Year's Eve, it was colder than the twelfth lunar month. There was a foot of snow. Some branches on the mountain were weak and could not bear the heavy snow. The north wind was strong last night, and a layer of dead branches broke this morning.

Wu Sang lay down and listened to the lingering wind blowing over the pine branches, and it took him a while to wake up. First, he reached out and touched a handful of bamboo slips placed by the bedside, and counted with his eyes closed. There were seven of them, and six of them were scratched all over. , the seventh branch has not yet been drawn completely, he counted slowly with his fingertips, and there are already six.

After he and Zhu Li parted, more than three months had passed. During these three months, the two of them had no news. It's not that there are bamboo slips to count, he even has to live in confusion.

He promised the lord to assist Qing Huai in taking over the throne, and he really gave up his life to stay with him for more than three months. Now that the internal worries have been resolved, and the external aggression is no longer a concern. .

The luggage was simple, and there was almost nothing to pack. He only took the bamboo slip and a few changes of clothes with him, took the money that Qinghuai promised him, and a long sword, and he was ready to go out.

The field was covered with heavy snow, the whole place was white, and there was no place for eyes to rest. Wu Sang walked around a row of pine trees behind the house, and stepped on the snow. There were already two sets of footprints in the snow. Who is it.

The previous two miles had been reduced to less than one and a half miles in the past three months. Wu Sang knew that they would not be far away, so he stood at the intersection and waited.

After a while, the lord and Lingqi turned in front, and two groups of gray and black shadows seemed to be rolling over on the snow——Lingqi couldn't bear the severe cold in the north, so she was wrapped in three layers in this winter. His figure was wrapped in a cotton jacket to form a cylinder.

The lord's health was deteriorating, and he lost his internal protection. When he went out, he was covered with ermine fur. In previous years, he wore all the clothes from the bottom of the suitcase, which was only more exaggerated than Lingqi.

Those two people approached, the lord supported Lingqi to stand firm: "Going?" He could already see that this person wanted to go.

Wu Sang hummed: "The lord has been informed." Qing Huai was informed.

The man said, "Have you paid all the money?"

"No, the lord asked me to go down the mountain to find the medicine. If I can find it, ten thousand gold can be offset." Qing Huai is the lord, and he will definitely not dismiss the face of the previous lord, but it is not unreasonable.

"Oh! That's right, she's such a good child, she can do business and be a favor. It's just that she trusts you too much, isn't she afraid that you will just run away?"

It is human kindness for Qinghuai to let him go down the mountain, but the antidote is hard to find. It is expected that he will be hard to find, and the amount of money will be hard to reach, so it will always be handed over to Cangxia Mountain, and: "He left me an important thing, Ask me to either take medicine in exchange, or take gold in exchange."

There was nothing worth ten thousand gold on him, and there was nothing he couldn't give up, so the woman took off the pendant that Zhu Li gave him.

After all, he lost to Wan Jin, but it was enough to tie him down.

The person in front of him nodded: "Just in case. In fact, you are a good boy, you can't run away!"

Wu Sang couldn't help but looked up at him. The former lord of Cangxia Mountain had a much more open mind than three months ago, but he was also very haggard, with speckled hair on his temples, blue and yellow sunken cheeks, and a scar that ruined him. The appearance, the body is a bit rickety, it can't be compared with before, but Wu Sang seldom feels that he is a little close as he is now, and clasped his fists: "Thank you!"

People like them are only interested in profit, and avoid danger when there is danger. They have nothing to do with words such as loyalty and integrity, so it is not easy to win people's trust.

In the past, he didn't know if he would run away, but now, when he thinks of Zhu Li, he won't break his promise and run away.

He wanted to be closer to Zhu Li, not only to be closer, but also to act closer and conduct himself closer. Even though it was extremely difficult, it was worth it.

Did it start from the night when Zhu Li persuaded him to go back to Cangxia Mountain?He couldn't remember clearly either, but he only remembered seeing Zhu Li circling on the ground like a trapped beast, and he felt extremely ashamed and uncomfortable. He thought, how could he be allowed to carry forward morally alone!

"The antidote... You have a sense of proportion, go." The man had already walked two steps while supporting Ling Qi's arm, and asked Ling Qi again: "Do you want to see him off?"

Ling Qi paused and thought for a while, and finally shook her head: "No, I'll help you back, it's too cold outside."

Wu Sang watched the two figures enter the house not far away before he stepped down the mountain.

Xuzhou, Xuzhou, Xuzhou after three months of absence.

There is no snow in the south, but it is raining continuously. The raindrops are wrapped in a fine wind, scraping human flesh and blood like a Lingchi knife. My feet are so cold that I lose my intuition, and my hands tremble so hard that I can't hold the rein. When the sky is lighted, lights and candles are gradually lit up everywhere, people who walk at night are staying in the shop, the road is very empty, and the sound of horseshoes is loud.

This day and night, the sky was bright when we arrived in Xuzhou, a rare sunny day in the middle of winter, the sun was too lazy to hang like a persimmon in the sky, and there were few pedestrians on the street.

It's been too long in March, Wu Sang is timid to be close to his hometown, afraid that his face will be full of wind and frost, and Zhu Li will be shocked, so he first finds an inn to wash and change clean clothes before coming to find Zhu Li.

He thought, just say a few words with Zhu Li, and then go to the Yihuan Building to find medicine, and he will never be greedy for delay.

The land in Xuzhou is as expensive as gold, but Zhu's family occupies most of the street with a single courtyard, so it is very easy to find. When Wu Sang rode his horse, he still thought about the current situation of Zhu's family - he had no information on the mountain, and he didn't know how the court struggle was going. What happened to the Zhu family?

Ordinary people are not allowed to discuss government affairs indiscriminately, and he hurried on his way too late to inquire. He just wanted to meet Zhu Li and listen to him in person. Kuan, three months have passed, the case is expected to be closed, and Zhu's house is like this, it seems that Zhu Li is fine!

Wu Sang walked a few steps towards the door, and saw that there were many people on the street, cars and horses were constantly in front of Zhu's house, and there were vendors hawking, and everyone passing by had joyful expressions on their faces, it was a bit busier than before. Unexplainable, suddenly a heart came into his throat, he ignored the passers-by, raised his breath and walked quickly, two steps straight to the front of Zhumen.

When the gate saw someone approaching at a gallop, they all stood up with a cry of surprise, gathered around and asked, "Who is it? What are you doing?"

Wu Sang went to Zhu's residence a few times, and only once when the guards were monitoring Zhu's residence, he pretended to enter through the main gate. Need to take care, just report the name and surname: "Is Zhu Cunzhi here?"

When the group of disciples heard this, they were stunned for a while before they burst out laughing: "Which world are you from? You came here to look for Zhu Cunzhi? The Zhu family ransacked their home for a crime, and they are long gone!"

Wu Sang's heart seemed to be hanging on the edge of a cliff. Menzi's words directly cut the rope that held the weight, and his heart fell straight into the abyss, falling, falling, and never reaching the bottom.

The door was hard to talk, so he walked out, it was noon, the weather was warmer, and there were more people on the street, Wu Sang lost all consciousness, only hungry, he sat on the side of the road and asked for food until He woke up with a start when the hot food poured down his throat. The heart that had been falling fell to the bottom of the valley, and he fell to the ground in pain, unable to stand up for a long time.

The roadside vendor had only the owner running the business, and he was too busy to take care of the business to help him. He thought that he was extorting money through food problems like the previous people, but seeing cold sweat on his forehead, his hands and feet were curled up and he couldn't break it. He opened, bowed his body like a shrimp, and his breathing became tense and slow, it didn't look like he was pretending, so he panicked and called the onlookers to take him to the nearest medical clinic.

Fortunately, not far from the medical center, the stall owner pushed away the crowd while yelling, and sent Wu Sang in front of the doctor, and he did not forget to explain: "It's really not that my food is bad. I have improved my skills recently, and others eat it well." Damn, it's delicious!"

The doctor only raised his eyelids and glanced at the stall owner. Seeing that sweat was dripping from the tip of his anxious nose, and his eyes were round and round, he was ridiculous and cute, and he said first: "This is not bad food, don't make noise!"

The doctor took needles and punctured Wusang's acupuncture points a few times, and Wusang straightened his legs suddenly, his body stiffened and gasped for several breaths, and his hands and feet were gradually able to move, but his body was drenched in cold sweat. It took a while for the heartbeat to return to normal.

The doctor said: "He hurt his heart in a sudden pain, it's none of your business." The stall owner didn't quite understand why eating his bowl of noodle soup made him so painful and sad, with a look of disbelief.

Wu Sang was paralyzed, but he sat up with support and said, "Thank you!" The stall owner scratched his head when he saw his appearance, and said, "No thanks, don't be sad, it's a big deal, you're full You can always pass, and I won’t charge you any money.”

Only then did Wu Sang remember that he hadn't paid the money, he took out the scattered silver and handed it over, and thanked him again, watching the stall owner show the doctor with the silver: "This is too much, how many strings of money do I have to give him? "

The doctor waved him away: "Get out, you're delaying my medical treatment!"

The stall owner hummed a few times, held the money around for a long time and did not go out, and finally put the money in front of the doctor: "This money can be used to buy medicine for him, you only leave me two bowls of powder money, and a bowl of his money." Eat, I treat you to a bowl!"

The doctor glared: "You don't want to eat?"

The stall owner let out a laugh, as if laughing at him stupidly: "I don't want to charge for the food!"

Wu Sang looked at them like this very keenly. In the secular life, a bowl of daily necessities, rice, oil, salt and flour, on the one hand, trivially grinds people's will and makes people cowardly, but on the other hand, it is so warm and considerate that it can give people infinite courage. Hurry up, I, I have something to inquire about."

The doctor gave them a small inner room to talk, and brought a cup of hot tea: "If you cough up blood, don't panic."

Holding the steaming hot tea, Wu Sang found it difficult to speak—he didn't understand Menzi's words, what did it mean that someone was gone long ago?I don't know where I went, or, or...

Wu Sang took a sip of hot tea and coughed up blood. He gave a wry smile, but went all out—could it be any worse in this situation?

He said that he wanted to find Zhu Li, so he would never stop going to the ends of the earth, to heaven and earth, to heaven and hell!

He calmed down before asking, "How long have you been doing business nearby?"

The stall owner was a little embarrassed: "It's not too long, more than three months." He thought it was because the noodles he made were unpalatable.

Wu Sang sighed a little, but still asked: "There is a mansion in the inner street, it used to be the Zhu Mansion, how can you..." Before he finished speaking, the stall owner let out an ah, poked his head out of the cubicle to ask Doctor: "He inquired about..."

There is only a wall between this room and the outside room. Their voices are not low, so they can be heard outside. The doctor just said: "It is true."

The stall owner just retracted his head and scratched his head again: "I know about Zhu's residence. I used to work there, but I was too stupid to enter the inner courtyard. I only did chores outside and inside. I don't know."

It turned out to be an old servant of the Zhu family!

Wu Sang held the teacup tightly and asked, "Where's the young master in Zhu's mansion? Where has he gone?"

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Do you have the feeling that the article is about to end?If so, congratulations, it's really coming to an end~

My friends, if I want to write salted eggs in my next book, I have the following titles to choose from: "I want to love you so much", "Please advise me for the rest of my life", "Fortunate for the rest of my life", "Fortunately met you"...Then here comes the question: Please choose a comparison A name you like, or choose to give wax to a dead author...

But Biao abandoned the stupid author, except for Wen Leng, the stupid author is still very good!hum(ˉ(∞)ˉ)chirp

☆, difficult to meet

Things have changed in Zhu's mansion, their names have been changed, so what about Zhu Li?Even if others don't know, this old servant of the Zhu family should know the details!

Wu Sang held the teacup tightly, hoping that the person in front of him would know the details, but also afraid that he would yell and say something he didn't understand, so he stared at the young stall owner so hard that he scratched it three times. Only then did the head ask: "Are you the young master's friend?"

Wu Sang: "..."

He waited for the man's answer, but he didn't know that he would ask these irrelevant things, but at this moment, he could only bear with it, sighed and nodded: "Speak to the business, don't talk nonsense!"

The stall owner was a little embarrassed, and defended in a low voice: "It's not that I didn't say it, something happened in the house, and not all the people who came to inquire about the news were good people."

The doctor outside the house even raised his voice: "He is timid, don't scare him, he will understand."

Wu Sang endured it more and more before slowing down his tone: "Where did Young Master Zhu go?"

"The family committed a heinous crime, all the family property was confiscated, the master and wife were away, the young master paid for the crime alone, and was sentenced to be exiled to the north to do hard labor... Ah, your hand!" He watched the teacup shatter in this man's hand , The hot tea was poured down with his hands, and the blood flowed down after the tile cut his palm.

When he called out, the doctor left the patient and looked inside, first called out "my teacup", and then glanced at Wu Sang: "Is it important?"

Wu Sang's injured hand was clasped on his knee, and unfinished blood dripped down. He shook his head: "It's okay, I'm sorry, I will pay you for the teacup! When did you leave?"

The doctor had already taken over, and he smiled: "You just gave me too much money. In addition to paying for the teacup, it's still enough for me to stab your wound!" He moved in from the outside, grabbed Wu Sang with one hand and picked it out carefully. Broken Porcelain: "This all happened three months ago! This young master Zhu is very fortunate. I have heard the rumors that it is not an exaggeration to kill the head and exterminate the family as far as the evidence of the Zhu family is concerned. Fortunately, he voluntarily surrendered to the crime." , and Mr. Xu dealt with it, and he had endless family business to make atonement, and he finally saved his life!"

Yes, it’s better to be exiled in the Northland than what the disciple said “the man is gone long ago”. No matter how far the Northland is, no matter how bitter and cold it is, he can always find it. helpless.

"But having said that, it would be really unfortunate for him to say that he is unfortunate. The cases that he turned up were all many years ago. Hey, he was just a kid playing with mud at that time, how many things could he know! It's just that his parents were not around, so he had to take the blame. ...Okay!" The doctor spoke quickly, and his skills were not bad, and the wound was cleaned and bandaged in no time.

The doctor seemed to have something to say, but he looked at Wu Sang's face and swallowed it back, and reassured: "It's a great luck, I don't know how many adults have been implicated in his family's case, and many of them have died!"

Wu Sang couldn't tell them whether it was the court officials implicating the Zhu family or the Zhu family implicating the ministers, so he nodded slightly and stepped out of the hospital.

After all, Wu Sang couldn't imagine how he could be shackled and punished to do hard labor with a suave manner like Zhu Li. His heart was sore and he couldn't breathe, his eyes were burning, but there were no tears in his eyes. Burning a simmering fire will wipe out the tormented people.

He no longer has Zhu Li by his side, he needs his own