sunset fever

Eldest brother's near blood enters witchcraft medicine

The younger brother appeared in Chunqi Mountain from afar

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A pair of horses walked near the rocky mountain, and it was getting dark.

"Princess Xiangtang," Yan Xiuzai said, "it has been so long since last night, if he has not been treated with good medicine, he is probably already in a bad condition."

You have to cross a dense clump of boxwood, so you can't run your horse. Chen Xianyuan exhaled wearily, and said: "Please spare him a few words, it is reasonable to give you gold and silver for your mansion, and you have been promoted to a noble, you have to kneel down and thank him." Repaying kindness is the way to go... You always talk wildly because you see him reluctant to kill you."

"It's not that I don't want to give up, it's just that I am more useful than an imperial cook or a concubine of the late emperor, so I was lucky enough to survive."

"He came to the throne when he was thirteen. He seemed childish and playful, but in fact he was more rational and sensible than his father, and he knew how to choose. When I got married at that time, he was still a child of six or seven years old when I married to Xikong. , When I came back later, he was already Dayan’s heir apparent,” Chen Xianyuan’s voice was unsteady, she paused for a moment, and then said, “Later he became His Majesty, the first time I came back to live after I got married, he He specially sent someone to the outskirts to pick me up, and took Dayan's carriage instead. He also ordered someone to clean the bedroom where my mother and concubine lived. Let me live in a familiar place... Is he a younger brother? He is better than my elder brother .”

When they were talking, the two had already left the narrow forest, and ahead was a road surrounded by weeds. Chen Xianyuan called out "drive".

Not long after, the light spot at the end of the field of vision became a dizzy, increasingly larger circle of fire color, the flag fluttered in the mountain wind, and a small piece of night was reflected red.

The horse stopped outside the camp, and someone came to lead it, and Chen Xianyuan led Yan Xiu inside.

Going deep, he saw more than a dozen soldiers standing around the big tent. Jianfang, the leader, saluted and led them in.

Qin Jiang's complexion was pale, and she said, "He's still alive. Lord Yan, you've used 'Baidushu'."

Afterwards, Chen Taoshao also got up and walked over. No one in the crowd exchanged greetings. Yan Xiu went straight to Chen Bizhen's vicinity, put down the wooden box in his hand, opened the quilt to check the wound, and took the pulse again.

"This poison is unusual, I can't cure it...there is only one way."

Chen Bizhen's face was as pale as paper, Yan Xiu went to break off his curled fingers and found that they were cold.

"Please tell me." Chen Taoshao whispered.

"I once read "Wu You", which said that the Chiban Shenshan clan's resurrection technique uses human blood to infuse a dose of light poison, and then add redwood and cinnabar to burn. Eat it."

Qin Jiang's face was a little tense, she didn't listen any more, and took two steps back, Chen Xianyuan asked anxiously: "Outer mountain witchcraft?"

"Yes," Yan Xiu stood up and said to the crowd, "but rashly taking poison to treat poison has never been tested, so there is no guarantee that it will save him."

Yan Xiu went to look at Chen Bizhen's eyes again, and lightly touched his increasingly stiff body with his fingertips. He took the medicine box, turned around and went out, followed by Qin Jiang.

"Go to my tent." Qin Jiang said.

Yan Xiu responded, and the two of them went to another tent. Yan Xiu had prepared all the things he would use. He took off his clothes and only put on his undershirt. He knelt down on the straw mat beside the low table and lit the oil lamp. Come.

Not long after, Chen Taoshao came, he bowed his waist and entered the door, and as soon as he came, he knelt down in front of Yan Xiu and said, "Use my blood."

"Have you figured it out?" Yan Xiu asked.

"Thought it over, it's -- Xianyuan and I's idea. King Xiangji and others went to look for King Yuche. He went out alone last night and hasn't returned yet."

The oil lamp was not bright, Yan Xiu always had a calm expression, he raised his eyes to look at Chen Taoshao, and wanted to think about the reason for being respectful to his brother and friend, but he didn't believe Chen Taoshao anymore.

"Master Qin, please give me the silver needle." Yan Xiu looked up at Qin Jiang who was standing in the dark.

Therefore, Qin Jiang took another candle lamp, brought the box of belongings, picked out the silver needle and handed it to Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu took a needle and cut Chen Taoshao's fingertip. The blood was stored in a half-worn silver pot.

Afterwards, Yan Xiu pointed out close and went out with Chen Taoshao, and then added cinnabar to wait in the blood, he put the silver pot on the candle lamp, waited for it to boil and dry up, and then there was a bitter burnt smell.

Yan Xiu extinguished the candle lamp.

Yan Xiu was led by a guard to the vacant tent at the side, where thick bedding was prepared, there were two pots of warming Taiqing red cloud paste, oil lamps and candle lamps were lit, and there were dried Meat, sunflower, etc. to eat.

He heard the guard outside the tent calling "King Liuqian".

Yan Xiu got up to meet him. Chen Yuxun was wearing a gray single shirt. He greeted Yan Xiu and said, "I'm worried about His Majesty's injury, so I'm here to ask."

"Go and sit in the tent."

Yan Xiu took a jar of Wujiapi from Chen Yuxun, and the two sat on the straw mat, Yan Xiu poured out the original Taiqing Red Cloud Syrup to drink.

He said: "Your Majesty has already taken the medicine, so there is no need to worry."

"There are many snakes and insects in the rocky mountain, you have to be careful when you rest here." Chen Yuxun drank the wine in one gulp, poured another glass, and said.

Yan Xiu nodded in response, and the two chatted for a long time, talking about poetry and medicine. Yan Xiu's cheeks turned red from drinking, and his mind was slightly blurred. He covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then looked up Said: "It's a bit cold on the road."

Yan Xiu's face was not sharp and cold at all, but there was a kind of warmth hidden in the majestic spirit. Under the lamp, the brow bone, chin, and tip of the nose were all embellished with conspicuous shadows. He was a beautiful man. Here, also like a bright woman.

There is the heating of Fushan Water Room, but it is also as cold as the mountains in Beijing in autumn.

Yan Xiu's capacity for alcohol seemed to be bad, so he drank a kind of clear syrup and became dazed. After a while, Chen Taoshao sent someone to invite him, and they went to Chen Bizhen's tent together, and Chen Xun said goodbye and left.

Qin Jiang turned around and grabbed Yan Xiu's sleeve with her right hand. She had never been so flustered before. At this moment, even her breath was trembling, and she said, "Go and see, I can't help it."

Both Chen Taoshao and Chen Xianyuan stood by the bed, only listening to the woman say: "There is no heir apparent yet."

Chen Taoshao then asked: "Should I send someone back to Chongcheng to invite King Xihe here?"

The aftertaste of the wine was hot, spreading from the brows to the soles of the feet, Yan Xiu pulled Qin Jiang's hands from his sleeves, and he walked towards the bed, stepping on the trembling candlelight.

There was a horse groaning nearby, and for a while, someone shouted again with a very high voice.

Yan Xiu mistakenly felt that he was walking through the mansion under the night and saw the collapsed beams and burning appliances. He recalled many things in an instant, thinking of his father and mother.

Wen Suyue taught him: "White night winds and rains, there is no break in life."

Chen Bichen might really be dying, because he slept peacefully and had no steady and noticeable breathing.Yan Xiu sat down on the square stool beside the bed alone, and he went to grab Chen Butian's cold hand.

"I feel better." Yan Xiu still did not say this with confidence, his eyes were still red after drinking, and there were half a bag of tears from the tiredness of washing up when he was dizzy. He felt that the hand was Those who use the reins to bow and arrow are those who have written well for many years...

He took the heavy jade seal.

But it is still slender and flexible, it has not stopped growing, and its joints are sharp and broad.

On the second day, it was already bright morning, and the birds in the forest were shouting non-stop. Chen Butian woke up with a throbbing pain all over his body. He pulled his stiff arm, but felt a pair of soft, soft hands holding his right hand. Delicate but calloused, manly hands.

"Jianfang, Jianfang..." Chen Bizhen was not clear-headed, so he frowned and called for someone.

So Jianfang came immediately, with a sword hanging on his waist, he entered the door and knelt down by the bed, with a bitter face, he said: "The minister is here."

Then, before Chen Bizhen said anything, Chen Taoshao and Chen Xianyuan came in. They were also waiting outside, ready to eat some dry food and rice soup at will; Chen Xianyuan immediately cried, with his eyes swollen, and knelt down beside the bed, saying : "Your Majesty, I am Xian Yuan."

"Your Majesty, what do you think?" Chen Taoshao came forward in a hurry, ready to shake Chen Bizhen's hand, but only then did he notice Yan Xiu who was sleeping at the end of the bed, lying on his stomach with his back bent like that.

"The back hurts, and the legs hurt too." Chen Bizhen tried to break free, but Yan Xiu clenched it tightly. After a while, Yan Xiu woke up. He was half drunk all night, and only then was he a little awake, his reddish eyes raised , and immediately grabbed Chen Bizhen's wrist.

"It's okay." Yan Xiu let go of his hands and stood up, bowing to Chen Taoshao and Chen Xianyuan. Because of the cold and drinking, Yan Xiu had a headache and didn't want to stay here any longer, so he went out.

Chen Bizhen was still lying there, he saw the few people who had just arrived, and then asked: "What time is it now?"

"You have slept for two nights, you need to rest for half a day before we go back." After Chen Taoshao finished speaking, he sent someone to prepare food.

Chen Bizhen asked, "Why is Yan Ziluo here?"

"Your Majesty," Chen Taoshao pursed his lips wearily, and replied, "Xian Yuan hurried back to the city that night, and invited Lord Yan to come here, the snake was very poisonous."

Chen Xianyuan took a deep breath, wiped away his tears with his hands, and said, "Lord Qin's medicine was lost, but fortunately King Liuqian brought Lord Yan's medicine, so he saved the emergency."

"Your Majesty, there is one more thing." Chen Taoshao also knelt down, and suddenly said, "King Yuche is gone, and King Xiangji has been looking for it for a day, and he went to the mountain again at dawn this morning."

Chen Bizhen's face was a kind of black and white, at this time, someone brought in the soup, knelt there to pay his respects, and asked someone to use a clean spoon to taste it.

"Your Majesty, drink the medicine, I will feed you."

So Chen Xianyuan held the bowl, Chen Taoshao went to support Chen Bizhen to sit up, Jian Fang flattened himself, and waited outside the door.

"There is no need to say more about King Yu Che," Chen Bizhen coughed twice, leaning on the soft pillow at the head of the bed, he said, "I don't want to hear any more."

The medicine soup was hot and bitter, Chen Bizhen frowned suspiciously, looked at Chen Xianyuan, and asked, "King Liuqian brought Yan Ziluo's medicine?"

"Yes, he and Lord Yan asked for it, and later gave the medicine to Lord Qin."

Chen Bizhen swallowed the celadon flower-painting spoon, swallowed a mouthful of the concoction, and asked when frowning bitterly, "Are they familiar?"

Chen Xianyuan looked at him as if he was looking at a four-year-old child at home.Chen Bizhen was dressed in fine clothes, and he was lying on the dragon bed again, but his hair was still soft and lustrous, and he had a playful and handsome face even when he was sick.

"Your Majesty, would you like to ask in person? Now drink the medicine first, and then... remember to be on guard at all times." Chen Xianyuan's voice changed from pretending to be severe to gentle, and then he became crying again.

Chen Bizhen took the medicine, and then drank some thin porridge. Qin Jiang came to see him once in the tent, and they knew that Yan Xiu had already rode his horse back to the city alone.

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