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Chapter [-]: Living Dead Su Yu

Yan Wang is not dead.

In the silkworm room, his whole body was on fire and he struggled desperately, but failed to break through the door but broke out through the window.A large ball of fire rolled and wailed on the ground.

Zhao Jun came in time, and with the water dragon team he brought with him, the fire on the prince's body was quickly extinguished.

Wouldn't it be cheap for King Yan to burn him to death for committing such a serious crime?

Zhao Jun immediately summoned the imperial physician to treat the regicide prince who was severely burned all over his body.

As for Princess Jinning, after all, she is a weakling who doesn't know the slightest bit of martial arts. After several slaughters in the chaotic palace, she was trapped in the fire, frightened, and fainted from exhaustion.As long as you rest for a while, it will be fine.

Zhao Jun personally went to visit the princess' bedroom, and seeing the princess on the couch sound asleep, she quietly left without disturbing her.

There was still chaos inside and outside the palace, and the armored soldiers all retreated in an orderly manner under the general's order, leaving a large number of palace servants and palace guards, all in a hurry.Carrying the wounded and dead bodies, cleaning a lot of blood.

The emperor's body, three hundred and twelve Fenghuotang killers, and ten huge monsters were all scorched in the fire.With hundreds of scorched and deformed corpses, how can you tell which one is the emperor?

Zhao Jun paced back and forth outside the charred hall, stopped, and asked people to find Zhang Jing.

The chief eunuch, Zhang Jing, did not disappoint the general. Soon the emperor was playing hide-and-seek with several concubines when the incident happened. According to the emperor's past habits, he probably liked to hide under the desk in the Golden Palace.

The desk was made of sandalwood, covered with gold, and there were still remnants of it in the fire. It was quickly found, and from under the remnants of gold wood, a thinner and scorched corpse was found curled up.

Another jade finger was found on the charred corpse, and it was recognized as belonging to the emperor.So the Holy Majesty's body was carried out by several young eunuchs weeping and ceremonially carried out.

Zhang Jing was overjoyed, but tears were still streaming down Baiduo's face.Sobbing, he was so sad that he wished he could go immediately with the emperor...

Zhao Jun squinted at him and sneered twice.

Zhang Jing was so frightened that he stopped crying immediately.

Zhao Jun: "Sent to prison first, and after finding out all Zhang Jing's crimes, he will be convicted!"

Zhao Jun turned around and left, Zhang Jing fell to the ground crying behind him, shouting, "Lord Zhao, I have been wronged..."

Master Zhao didn't look back at all.

Several guards pulled Zhang Jing up and dragged him outside the palace.

The old man struggled desperately, cried, and was pulled away. Seeing the figure of the general getting farther and farther away from him, he suddenly thought of something, and shouted at the back of the general: "Seinfeld, the master of Fenghuo Hall!"

Zhao Jun stopped and turned around.

Zhang Jing's face was full of tears and snot, and he cried out, "Teacher Song is now locked in the palace, and now only the old slave knows where he is..."

Zhao Jun waved his hand, and the guards immediately dragged the old man to the general.

Zhang Jing crawled under the general's feet, raised his face and smiled flatteringly: "As long as my lord can not hold the old servant accountable for the foolish crimes committed, the old servant will immediately leave Hallmaster Song's place..."

Zhao Jun stared at him, but the old man immediately stopped talking in fright.

Zhang Jing who was on the ground was forcibly picked up by the guards.

Zhao Jun stretched out his hand to hold his chin, and with a little force, the bones cracked.Zhang Jing couldn't even yell, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and his whole body shivered with pain.

Zhao Jun sneered and said, "I don't think...my lord will be able to forgive..."

With the pattering sound, the old man was so frightened that he peed his pants.

The frightened old man was speechless and could only nod his head desperately.

Zhao Jun let go of his hands and listened carefully. After he understood the direction, he immediately led the crowd to the most remote corner of the palace.

Brother Fenghuo was not mistaken that day, their hall master was indeed pulled into the palace gate by a cart.

The brothers who followed were soon wounded and killed by the coachman.The only surviving one rushed back and found out the hall master's whereabouts, his internal organs ruptured and died shortly after.

Of course, it was all arranged by King Yan.

King Yan had already bribed the chief eunuch Zhang Jing with a large sum of gold.Song Fei, who was seriously injured in the car, was quickly escorted by Eunuch Zhang secretly after entering the palace and locked up in a remote palace courtyard.

There are more than a thousand small courtyards in the palace?Most of them are the places where the out-of-favor concubines who were thrown into the cold palace are.Since it is like a cold palace, there are naturally very few people who care about it on weekdays.So Seinfeld, who was seriously injured, was locked in a dark room that had not been inhabited for a long time, and was completely forgotten, and no one ever noticed.

In less than two days, King Yan launched a coup.The followers died and fled.

Seinfeld also lay in the moldy house without eating for three days.

If Zhang Jing hadn't grabbed Genwei's "life straw" at the last moment and would come out, I'm afraid that the master of Fenghuo Hall would be abandoned in the dark room from now on, even if he turned into a pile of bones, no one would find out.

By the time Zhao Jun led his men to personally rescue Section Master Song from the dark room, the formerly handsome and majestic Section Master Song had already become dying from serious injuries and starvation, and his condition was unbearable to look at.

Zhao Jun didn't dare to touch the other party easily, and immediately sent someone to invite the best imperial physician.

Song Fei lay on the dirty couch and uttered a few words angrily. Zhao Jun leaned closer to hear clearly, and the other party kept saying: "Junior Brother...Junior Brother now..."

Zhao Jun held his hand and comforted him, "Don't worry, your junior brother Su Yu has been rescued and is now with Du Ruo."

Sein Fei was still talking vaguely: "Junior Brother...Junior Brother's injury..."

Zhao Jun looked at his horrific injury, the maggots were wriggling in the rotten wound... He squeezed the opponent's hand tightly, and said with his head, "With Du Ruo's personal diagnosis and treatment, the junior brother's injury will heal in a short time."

Seinfeld lay there, nodding his head in satisfaction, moving his lips, but nothing came out.

When Zhao Jun saw the old doctor rushing to the door, it was nothing.Let go of Hall Master Song's hand, and slowly walk out of the room.

The imperial physician bowed his head to the general, and was about to pass by to see the patients inside.

Zhao Jun suddenly grabbed the imperial physician's arm.

Zhao Jun lowered his voice and said something to the startled imperial doctor: "If the young master inside cannot be saved, Zhao Jun will never let him go lightly..."

Seeing the general's eyes, the old doctor was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground and bowed his head desperately: "Don't worry, my lord, I will do my best..."

Zhao Jun finally let him go, walked out the door, and stood in the courtyard.

The cold moon is in the sky, and the ground is full of silver frost.

Zhao Jun waved his hand to call his confidant, and ordered to die: "About the tragic death of all the brothers in Fenghuo Hall, you must not reveal half of it to Hall Master Song inside..."

The confidant took the order and left.

The general's death order was quickly spread throughout the palace and the entire general's mansion.

Zhao Jun didn't rest, and rushed to Du Ruo's house that night.

Su Yu is still in a coma.The whole body was scrubbed clean, wrapped in a thick brocade quilt, and four beautiful maidservants and two boys were taking good care of her.

In the center of the room stood a large brass warming cage covered with ink brocade.It was cold and windy outside, but inside it was warm as spring.

When Zhao Jun broke into the room, Du Ruo was sitting on a rosewood chair beside the couch, dazed in a daze.

Zhao Jun wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, but just stared at the miracle doctor.

Du Ruo looked at him and sighed, and only said two words: "It's hard!"

Zhao Jun said angrily: "It's a genius doctor, how could it be possible to deal with such a bad fracture... Could it be that the genius doctor has a false name..."

The beautiful maidservant Jiaotong Qiqi stared angrily.

Du Ruo raised his head and looked at him coldly, and said, "If it wasn't for Brother Su, the patients brought by such an arrogant and unreasonable man would have to be thrown out of the door... Du Ruo is not in vain if he refuses to save him."

Zhao Jun stood there, speechless.

Du Ruo closed her eyes slightly and ignored it.

The rest of the maidservants, Jiaotong, still glared at the general.

Zhao Jun bowed suddenly, and said, "I just offended you in my impatience, and I hope that Dr. Du will be magnanimous and let the past go."

Du Ruo opened his eyes and saw that the other party was still bowing in front of him, with the same expression as usual, and said: "I heard Mr. Zhao is arrogant by nature, and he doesn't pay attention to his servants. Now he is willing to salute Du..."

Du Ruo stood up and bowed in return: "Du Ruo dare not do that."

Zhao Jun said in a low voice, "I don't know when Xiaoyu's injury will heal..."

Du Ruo: "I've never seen this kind of injury before, and the one who was injured was Brother Su...how can you be careless? You have to think of a safe way before you can do it."

Zhao Jun bowed and saluted again: "There is the genius doctor Laodu, and Xiaoyu won't bother the genius doctor at the house until the genius doctor Du thinks of a safe way."

Then, he turned around and picked up the beautiful boy on the couch.

How could those beautiful maidservants stop him?

Du Ruo waved the folding fan, and the folding fan in his hand was easily inserted into Zhao Jun's shoulder.

When Du Ruo was stunned, Zhao Jun picked up the beautiful boy on the couch carefully.

The folding fan was stuck on the shoulder, blood spurted out, and the underwear of the beautiful boy in his arms, Bai Shengxue, was splattered with blood.

Without frowning, Zhao Jun bent slightly and said, "I still hope that Miracle Doctor Du will be perfect..."

Du Ruo knew that the folding fan just now was deliberately let by the other party.

If there is a real fight... of course we won't be afraid of each other if we really fight, it's just that the two sides are fighting fiercely, and they will accidentally hurt Brother Su...

Immediately, he pushed the boat smoothly: "Forget it, brother Su will go back to his house to recuperate..."

Zhao Jun bowed and saluted, then turned and left.

The four beauties and the two servant girls hesitated to speak.

Du Ruo said, "You must be wondering why Zhao Jun was easily let go with others?"

The beautiful maidservant Jiaotong didn't say a word, she acquiesced to everything.

Du Ruoxiao sat there without a folding fan in his hand, and smiled lightly: "Sooner or later, Brother Su will come back... come back... come back to my side."

Zhao Jun hugged the beautiful boy in his arms, performed lightness kung fu, and quickly returned to the general's mansion.

Zhao Jun gently placed the beautiful boy with limp limbs on the couch, sat on the side of the couch, and stared blankly.

Su Yu seemed to be in a deep sleep, but he never woke up.

Zhao Jun attributed this situation to the natural performance of serious injuries.

He didn't know that Su Yu had been fed a strange potion in Du Ruo's house.That kind of potion will not harm the human body, but it can make the person who takes the medicine unconscious (drowsy) for a long time and cannot wake up for a long time.

At this time, Su Yu looked like a living dead who could only breathe.