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He couldn't get up without a breath, and immediately pushed him to sit on the ground.

"Xiao Rong, Xiao Rong, listen to me." The flames were still raging on the upper wood, and Ji Zhan was not in danger of his life yet. He took a deep breath and regained his temporary sobriety, "Xiao Rong, now brother You can't get out, and you can't move this pile of wood. You run to get help."

Yun Rong shook his head subconsciously.

"Hurry up, Xiao Rong." Ji Zhan raised his voice all of a sudden, "Otherwise we both will die here, and the elder brother's life will be on you. The sooner you call someone, the older brother will live longer Chance."

Yun Rong suddenly closed his eyes, as if he had thought clearly, got up from the ground, and said firmly, "Brother, you will be fine."

Ji Zhan was very sure: "Brother will definitely be fine."

Yun Rong turned his head and ran away, his lower lip was bitten out with drops of blood.Brother, don't count your words, you will be fine.

Ji Zhan looked at Yun Rong's back, the tension in his heart suddenly loosened, and his eyes gradually blurred.

At the last moment when his consciousness disappeared, Yun Rong disappeared from his field of vision, and a sentence kept circling and circling in his mind.

You are destined to be short of water, and you will die, starting from the disaster of Zhurong.

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Great development of the plot! ! !Well, I'm not good at writing such scenes.

Chapter Eight Exposure

When it was supposed to be in the dead of night, a fire suddenly broke out in the backyard of Prince Jing's Mansion, and the fire spread incredibly fast, enveloping the wing room where the overnight guests lived.

"My lord," is the housekeeper of the house, "the thing has been done, Ji Xijiang won't know it's because of Mixiang, and my lord can test Young Master Yun smoothly."

"Well, that's right." Prince Jing's face was now illuminated by the fire in the distance, and half of it was buried in the shadows, "Now Mr. Yun must do what I want." He seemed to remember something again Come on, "How's Ji Xijiang doing?"

"Returning to the prince," the butler didn't dare to look up at the young prince, "it's not a serious problem, it's just the effect of the drug. When Ji Xijiang wakes up, the effect of the drug will not be noticeable. Out."

"En." Prince Jing waved his hand casually, "Go down, remember to be ready."

The butler bowed and stepped back.

Prince Jing looked at the thick smoke billowing outside the window, and the sky that seemed to have been washed after the snow, and thought in his heart, when did he end up in such a disgraceful situation?

That's all, what's the use of saying this now, let's think about how to proceed with the plan.

Lord Jing knew that this Yun Rong must possess some kind of supernatural power.

The matter has to start from a certain day last month. Ever since he came to Xunzhou, King Jing has been paying attention to getting along well with the literati here, not only because he himself loves the beauty of diction, but also because if One day he will achieve great things, and the support of these literati will also be a great help to him.

Yes, he came here voluntarily not because he wanted to be a rich and happy prince in peace.

The way to deal with literati is nothing more than making friends with literature. A few years ago, he bought He Yuan, an elegant place in Xunzhou, and based on that place, he gradually acquired scholars from the south of the Yangtze River.As for the amazingly talented Ji Xijiang, he has already set his sights on him and will not let him go. After He Yuan first met and spoke for him and his brother-in-law, he deliberately arranged for his followers to visit Ji Xijiang , and his disciples became one of the group of people who went to Xijiang Xiaozhu every now and then.

And once, his doorman discovered a very strange thing.

His entourage discovered that, at some time, there was a white porcelain painted koi lotus jar in the corner of Xijiang Xiaozhu. Danqing is especially interested in making porcelain. The patterns of the batch of lotus vats were all drawn by this diner in his spare time.He took a closer look, and it was indeed his own handwriting. No matter how sharp-eyed Mr. Yun Rong can copy other people's paintings, he can't imitate them together with the flaws in firing the porcelain vats. Did you give this one away before the lotus vat was destroyed?It's not impossible either.

So the doorman didn't care.

And just last month, He Yuan was preparing to fire next year's lotus vat in advance, and this diner was also preparing to return to his old business to draw ideas. He happened to meet the housekeeper of the palace and asked if the prince had He Yuan's If the jar is given away.The speaker had no intention of listening, but the housekeeper was born to be as careful as dust, and immediately thought of a strange incident that happened in He Yuan a few months ago.

This year, the batch of vats that were about to be destroyed together with the lotus were transported to a special yard in He Yuan for processing, but one morning, when I sent people to inspect, I found that a lotus vat had just disappeared, and it was gone. The way it was done was particularly strange. The ground was full of mud and water from the lotus vat, and the half-person-high lotus stalks were lying on their backs, but the lotus vat disappeared.It was as if someone had turned the lotus vat over and all the contents of the vat had been stuck out.

It was unbelievable, the housekeeper paid attention, and told Prince Jing about this miracle together with the fact that the lotus vat appeared in Xijiang Xiaozhu.King Jing has read a lot of books, and has seen some strange people and strange things with psychic skills, so he sent someone to check the details of Ji Zhan and Yun Rong's brother, and only then found out that this boy surnamed Yun When I came to Xunzhou City half a year ago, there was no trace of my previous whereabouts, as if appearing out of thin air, and this made King Jing feel that his idea was correct-this Yun Rong was indeed not a mortal, because of his conspiracy things are beneficial.

So, he put medicine in the incense in Ji Zhan's room to make him drowsy, and then gave Ji Zhan another more violent medicine when Yun Rong went to call for someone. Without an antidote, he couldn't wake up easily. Therefore, he wants to see if this Yun Rong has supernatural powers, and how great this supernatural power can be.

At this time, the doctor arranged by the housekeeper was pretending to feel the pulse of the unconscious Ji Zhan.

Yun Rong was tearful beside him, feeling rejoiced and worried at the same time.Fortunately, he called people to come quickly, and the wood on the eldest brother did not crush him or burn him, but what was worrying was that the eldest brother did not wake up until now two hours after he was rescued.

"Hey," the old man with a goatee sighed inexplicably, "it's really tricky."

This sentence directly stimulated Yun Rong to cry. "How did you say this, how did you say it? Doctor, didn't the elder brother just fell asleep from exhaustion, at most he was choked by the fireworks, how could it be... difficult?" Yun Rong didn't understand, obviously the elder brother just Tired and fell asleep.

Big brother clearly promised me, big brother is the person who keeps his promise the most, big brother is just lying to me.

"Young master, you don't know something," the old man stroked his beard, "The biggest problem is choking on the soot in the fire scene. Brother Ling inhaled too much dust, the lung qi was not smooth, and the whole body's qi and blood were weak. It’s been a while since I’ve had a pulse in my heart, so I won’t be able to wake up.”

"Big brother, big brother just took a few breaths of anger, how could it be so serious." Yun Rong really cried out, and turned to look at Wang Jing and the housekeeper who were entering the door, "Caomin asked the prince to find another good doctor for big brother Come on, big brother will never just sleep like this, will he?"

Even the firm-minded King Jing paused under the pleading eyes, but after a while, he crossed the threshold and his heart hardened.

"Emperor Hu is the best doctor in Dalin that the emperor gave me. If even he can't do anything, then there is no one in the world who can easily wake up Ji Xijiang." King Jing looked at the sleeping man. Ji Zhan said slowly.

"However, Mr. Ji's situation is not without a turn for the better." The imperial doctor Hu still stroked his beard unhurriedly, "If you use the 'Millennium Jade Scrophulariaceae' and other genius and earthly treasures for clearing the lungs, then Supplemented with the ancient ancestral acupuncture method, it will be easy to catch. But it is useless to say this, Mr. Ji's situation is considered dangerous, if there is no improvement within three days... Hey, Xuanhe."

Hearing this, Yun Rong's eyes suddenly changed from dull to bright, and he tried his best to restrain his excitement.

"Hey, Mr. Guanyun's posture, does it mean that Mr. Yun happens to have such a holy grade?" The housekeeper carefully observed Yun Rong's expression, trying to find something unnatural.

"Well, can Imperial Physician Hu borrow this album of 'Millennium Jade Scrophulariaceae' for the next viewing?" Yun Rong suppressed the anxiety in his heart, his mind was already overwhelmed by the joy of being able to save Brother Ji, and Gu Not knowing what the consequences of using this ability would be, he hurriedly wanted to find out what this "Millennium Jade Scrophulariaceae" looked like.

"Well, I remember that there is a picture of this holy medicine in this medicine scripture." Imperial Physician Hu looked like him, picked it up from his medicine box, opened the pages of a book, and handed it to Yun. melt.After that, he bowed his hands in respect to King Jing, and retreated silently.

Imperial Physician Hu exited the room, closed the door, and let out a long sigh. The evil he did today can be regarded as paying off all the virtues he had accumulated in the first half of his life.He is ashamed, but he can't do anything, the whole family is in his hands.

Mr. Yun, don't resent the old man.

Yun Rong looked at the picture over and over again, trying to figure out what to do. After a while, he raised his head and said to King Jing: "It's a coincidence, this medicine is my family heirloom. I put it in a secret place at home, please help me get a horse