After the gloomy cannon fodder was reborn

Mu Jianshu replied in a low voice: "Subordinate, I don't know."

When he came back to his senses, he couldn't move his greedy eyes from Xue Fuguang's body.

Seeing him clenching his fists, Xue Fuguang didn't even dare to look at him. With a restrained expression on his face, he sneered: "Then when did you notice this kind of thinking in yourself? You always know it?"

Mu Jian? Book: "After entering the palace as a secret guard for half a year."

How did Xue Fuguang know about Mu Jian? When did Shu Shu become the secret guard of the palace?

It wasn't written in that book, and he never remembered that there was such a person as Mu Jian?

But now? He wanted to know.

It seems useful to insist on picking out that specific moment.

"When did you enter the palace?"

Mu Jianshu's eyeballs twitched, as if recalling the situation at that time: "The son's 15th birthday."

Xue Fuguang's 15th birthday.

Now his birthday is coming soon.

That is, at least two years.

He loosely grabbed Mu Jianshu's collar hand, got up and wiped the ink stains on his hands.

But no matter what he couldn't wipe it off, he called out loudly: "Shao Jing!"

After shouting and no one was around, Xue Fuguang remembered that Shao Jing was ordered by him to send ink to the Twelve Princes, and he was not in the courtyard right now.

Mu Jianshu knelt behind him, raised his head and said, "Your Majesty? What's the matter, you can tell your subordinates."

Xue Fuguang almost wanted to turn around and kick him again.

But thinking that his chest was still not healed after being pierced by the arrow, he held it back forcibly. He burst into anger and shouted: "Get out!"

Mu Jian? The book said: "Master, the subordinates know their mistakes."

"You know what is wrong, what do you know is wrong!? If you knew that you were wrong, you shouldn't have such thoughts! Two years ago? You said two years ago, do you think I would believe it!?" Xue Fuguang tugged at Mu Jian? The collar overturned him, and his body was unstable and he almost fell to the ground. Mu Jian? Shu supported his waist with both hands to stand still.

He shook Mu Jianshu's hand viciously.

What did you say two years ago?

If this is the case, why did Mu Jian in the previous life disappear without a trace?

How could Xue's house be ransacked?

How could his more than a hundred people die so easily in the hands of the crown prince and Xiu Jin?

Those bloody people? Death!

It is clear that this book is deliberately retaliating against him, and only then has this reversal occurred.

But no one can realize it.Just like those people who swarmed and fell in front of Xiu Jin, without realizing how much they were like a mad dog without reason.Mu Jianshu couldn't realize it, even though he was blessed with the "villain halo".

Only "he alone" clearly knew that it was impossible.

Nor should it.

Is this the meaning of letting him do it all over again in this world?

For? Disgusting him?

Mu Jian? Shu was still kneeling, and said stubbornly and firmly: "Your subordinates will never lie."

Xue Fuguang suddenly looked at him coldly: "Get out. Get out of the palace, and don't appear in front of me again for a while."

There was dense needle-like pain in his temples, and he could only pinch with his fingertips: "Hurry up."

In the tone, there is no room for maneuver.

for a while?

Mu Jian said that the book should be, and left the door with a knife.

He was dressed in black, and the ink stains on the clothes were not obvious, but the mask was also splashed? Quite a lot.

Described as embarrassed.

Not far from Tingzhuxuan, he bumped into another black-clothed dark guard.

Gong Xuan looked at Mu Jian? Shu and nodded slightly.

When Mu Jian's book passed him by, Gong Xuan suddenly said: "The princess said that the son has the softest temper and the most coquettish person?"

Another person? I heard that the dandy Xue Shizi is the best person to coax? You will definitely laugh your ass off.

Mu Jian? Shu paused and nodded: "What the Princess said is true."

When Gong Xuan heard him praise the princess, the corners of his stiff lips showed some signs of softening: "The princess also said that the son is very well-behaved and never loses his temper with his family. Unless, the family did something wrong." ? What makes him feel wronged."

As for the understanding of Xue Fuguang, there is probably no one in this world who knows better than Princess Jingrong.

She almost took care of Xue Fuguang with her own hands and grew up with her.

During his childhood when his father and brother were busy and had no time to go home, his elder sister was Xue Fuguang's constant support.

Mu Jian's eyes darkened, and he said sincerely, thank you.

He dare not think.But indeed, I began to look forward to it because of these words.

What if?

After driving away Mu Jian's book, the room fell silent, only Xue Fuguang was left alone.

After a while, he called someone to come in and clean up the mess in the house.

Shao Jing didn't see it when he came back? Mu Jian? Book, still very puzzled: "What about this? People? Didn't you try to persuade them before and refused to go to rest, but now? Can't hold on anymore?"

Xue Fuguang said lightly: "Sent away?"

Shao Jing's eyes widened in surprise, but seeing Xue Fuguang's expression, he closed his mouth and stopped asking.

Anyway, it must not be his family? The master's problem.

……

Xiaqi Tower, the largest restaurant in the Imperial City of Yasukuni.

The daily reception is as high as princes and princes, and the lowest is officials of the fifth and sixth ranks. They make a lot of money every day, which makes many people envious.

Everyone in the imperial city guessed that this was the property owned by the prince, but no one knew that there was a nest of secret works of Ying Dynasty hidden behind it.

Mu Jian has not come back here for a long time.

The dignitaries and dignitaries of the imperial capital love to follow the trend and go here, but Xue Fuguang almost never comes to this place.

He entered through the secret door, lit the candlestick, and entered the room through the long corridor.

The guards saw him and called out in surprise, "My lord!"

Mu Jian? The writing is expressionless.

Someone took out the envelope from the box in the hidden compartment: "I'm about to send it to you. Your Majesty has received the news about the Dingzhou bandits calling for security, and ordered us to send back all the details."

With the elimination of the bandits in Dingzhou, there is no doubt that Jingguo will lose a major problem.

Ying Chao was not happy to see this situation.

The subordinate spies asked: "I don't know my lord? This trip to Dingzhou, but what is the arrangement? Do you want to write it together in a letter and send it back, or do you want to announce the good news to His Majesty after the matter is completed?"

Mu Jianshu opened the envelope and burned the letter paper after reading it: "Don't write about my going to Dingzhou."

The man nodded: "Okay, then let's just say that Xue Fuguang went to Dingzhou privately to assist Xue Hongwen in recruiting security. I never thought before that this idiot would have such scheming. Or is it an adult? , I can see through his disguise, and have been watching him all the time."

Mu Jian? Shu's eyebrows were lowered, revealing a bit of hostility.

If Xue Fuguang saw this scene, he would definitely find that he was very similar to Xue Hongwen's aura.

It is the evil spirit piled up from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

However, Xue Hongwen's body had more of a sharp and cold murderous aura, while Mu Jian's body was mixed with an even colder bloody aura.

The dark room was silent for a moment, except for the slight sound of the candle's wick being burned and cracked.

The number of people who are still processing the ciphertext even breathe unconsciously.

In the Ying Dynasty, no one dared to provoke this King of Hades.

Mu Jianshu added: "Don't write about him either. Don't write about any extra people outside the recruiting team."

"……Yes."

Mu Jian? Shu pressed the knife on his waist, and said after a while: "Send me two more boxes of gold and jade ointment."

The spy was in a dilemma: "My lord, this? I'm afraid it's not easy to take. Before you leave, His Majesty specially gave you one box to save your life. If you take two more boxes, His Majesty's place will be difficult to pass, and it will easily cause the crown prince's death." Attention? After all...the whereabouts of the previous box is hard to explain." There are only a few boxes in the entire Ying Dynasty.

The only fatal injury recorded in Mu Jian's book was the time when he assassinated Prince Yasukuni.

But one fatal injury is not enough to use up a whole box of Jinyu Ointment.

If the explanation is not good, this trip to Dingzhou will be involved.

Mu Jian? Shu thought for a moment, then ordered: "Prepare paper and pen."

He quickly wrote a letter, and handed it to someone after the paint was stamped on it: "Hurry up and send it into the hands of the prince."

"Yes."

For several days, Shao Jing did not see Mu Jian Shu.

I finally realized that something really went wrong this time.

His family's eldest son's mood is visible to the naked eye?

I don't know what that guy Qu Wu did? What made the prince angry!

Shaojing hates to think, when he sees someone, he must beat Qu Wu!

Unfortunately, Qu Wu was missing.

The sixth prince's invitation was sent to the door again.

He also followed the gift, saying that it was a gift for the twelve princes.

The post and gift box were delivered to Xue Fuguang's desk, he put down his pen and brushed the post aside, and took out the contents of the box.

It is a folding fan with a handle, and the landscape picture on the fan was painted by a famous master in the previous dynasty.

It can be regarded as a priceless ancient piece.

Xue Fuguang glanced at it, told Shao Jing to put it away, and went to pull the bottom of the box.

Failed to pull the ??, he shouted: "Qu Wu, split ??."

Shao Jing was speechless, and hurriedly moved over: "My lord, let me go."

He went to the small kitchen to get a kitchen knife, and then split the bottom of the hard box to expose the gap, and pulled out the note hidden in it.

Or is it a matter of asking to see you?

In addition, the sixth prince expressed the hope that Xue Fuguang could be his aide, and in the future, Xu Xue Fuguang would be appointed as an important minister to ensure his prosperity for three generations.

The words are sincere, and the conditions given are attractive enough?

Xue Fuguang was not happy after reading it, and he was indifferent, so he wrote a reply letter and asked someone to send it to the sixth prince in an open and honest manner.

In the end?, he asked Shao Jing: "Look for someone to collect the chrysanthemum from Dingzhou? Have you prepared it yet?"

Shao Jing patted his chest: "Are you still worried about doing things as a slave? It's all right, I found it? The best shop in the imperial city, and it was taken back after it was made?"

Xue Fuguang nodded.

Now? It's still early. If you go out, you can come back before it gets dark.

He changed his clothes and went to? His eldest brother's residence.

The steward welcomed him into the door: "My son, Lord Hou hasn't come back from the school at this moment, why don't you send someone to invite you?"

Xue Fuguang waved his hand: "No need. Big Brother has an aide brought back from Dingzhou, should he be in the mansion now?"

"You mean Mr. Feng who was brought back from the bandit's lair? It's in the East Attic. Master Hou ordered someone to lock up the courtyard." The housekeeper looked at Xue Fuguang's expression, "If you want to see it, little one here? Just go get the key."

Although Xue Hongwen is not locked up.

But this? In the Hou's mansion, who doesn't know that the prince is the most important thing for their Lord Hou.

Never? What request is not granted.

Xue Fuguang ordered: "Order people to prepare vegetables, and let people out."

The steward was stunned for a moment, but he still responded and ordered someone to release Feng Wenhua from the small attic.

Fengwen Huahua followed the people in the Houfu to leave the attic.

"I want to see you, son? You, be careful in front of him for a while, otherwise Master Hou will find out that you have offended me when he comes back? Master, I will never forgive you."

Fengwen Hua snorted and waved his fan.Not at all? The embarrassment of being a prisoner.

He was really curious, what kind of abilities does this prince have.

Xue Hongwen? A person like that? He doesn't seem like someone who would raise a straw bag to be his younger brother.

After entering the dining room, he saw a young man in a white brocade suit sitting beside a table of sumptuous dishes.Red lips and white teeth, extremely handsome face, a pair of half-closed phoenix eyes is also amazing? I think it is extraordinary.

Fengwen Hua cupped his hands: "Caomin sees the dead son."

Xue Fuguang raised his eyebrows, raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and there was a smile in his black and white pupils, looking at Feng Wenhua: "Mr. Feng, please sit down."

He still had a youthful look on his face: "I heard that the bandits in Dingzhou have survived for so many years, thanks to Mr. Feng's ingenious calculations. Now I can see you in person, and I really admire you."

Fengwen Hua smiled and said, "Your Majesty is wrong? Didn't we meet in Xuanshan before?"

Xue Fuguang was taken aback, his eyes blank: "How could it be? I have never left the imperial city, so how could I go to Dingzhou to meet Mr. Feng? Or has Mr. Feng met someone similar to me?"

The bewilderment in his eyes was so natural and real that Feng Wenhua had doubts about his own judgment.

But immediately, this doubt was dispelled.

Xue Hongwen's reaction in Xuanshan at that time could not be faked, and Xiao Jin would not lie to him either.

Xue Fuguang raised his eyebrows and raised his hand: "Mr. Feng, please eat. We are full, so we can talk about the next thing."

Fengwen? Hua Xindao really?

"Senior Xue is serious, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times." After Feng Wenhua finished his sentence with sarcasm and boast, he picked up his chopsticks and began to eat the food on the table.

Naturally, things from the dignified residence are good.

After drinking and eating, Feng Wenhua asked the servants? Did you ask for a handkerchief, wiped your mouth with clean hands, and made pies more like a master than Xue Fuguang?.

"Your Majesty, what do you want to say? You can say it now."

Xue Fuguang took a teacup and sipped slowly: "Mr. Feng want to see? Prince?"

Feng Wenhua asked back: "The grass people see? What does the prince do? How can we meet? Come on? The prince?"

Xue Fuguang was not in a hurry: "Why does Mr. Feng want to meet the prince, I don't know about that. I just have a way to help Mr. Feng. If Mr. Feng doesn't have this willingness, I will do it myself." Then it saves my energy."

Feng Wenhua shook his head: "I don't know where the prince heard the news. The grassroots don't have such an idea."

Xue Fuguang nodded: "Really? Mr. Feng knows that among the high-ranking officials and nobles in the entire imperial city, is there anyone who they most want to catch? Who is it?"

Fengwen Hua was brought here under lock and key by Xue Hongwen. The imperial city was too far away from Dingzhou, so he didn't have any news here. Of course, he didn't know anything.

So he waited for Xue Fu to light up his cavity.

This son, don't you want to let him arrest people, and then take them away by yourself in exchange for benefits?

Xue Fuguang said: "Speaking of which, he and I are also acquaintances. Back then he was a poor little beggar on the street. I couldn't take my eyes off him, so I brought him back to the palace. Who knew that he would cause trouble later on."

Fengwen Hua's eyelids twitched.

Xue Fuguang still looked calm and relaxed, and said in a leisurely tone: "I really don't know, Xiu Jin has? Such a big ambition. He felt that the palace couldn't support him, so he climbed up to the prince. He even attracted the prince for... He has repeatedly contradicted His Majesty, almost losing his crown prince position."

"I heard that beauty is a troublemaker before, but he is a troublesome beauty." Xue Fuguang said with a smile.

Fengwen Hua couldn't laugh.

His hand holding the fan stopped, and he put it away with a snap. The folding fan said, "Caomin really wants to see the prince's grace. If the prince is willing to help Caomin, I will definitely repay you in the future."

Xue Fuguang smiled even more heartily.

He used to see these mad dogs fighting for Xiu Jin, and felt disgusted.

Now? But most like to see them like this.

He doesn't mind if the fight wasn't intense enough? Help add fuel to the fire, so that these mad dogs can have more fun fighting.

Otherwise, how can they show how much they cherish and care about Xiujin?

He put down the cold tea and said: "Since Mr. Feng said so, I will try my best to help Mr. Two days later, eldest brother will bring Mr. to meet the prince."

He added: "I also hope that Mr. Don't let me down."

After saying that, he got up, and when he went out, he ordered the steward: "Treat Mr. Feng well."

The steward pondered Xue Fuguang's meaning, and did not lock Feng Wenhua's attic again.

Feng Wen Hua said: "Please trouble the steward to buy me two new clothes. I'll go out and have a look."

The steward responded.

Are you polite? Not a lot.

After Feng Wenhua left the residence, he found a teahouse.

In the corner, listening to the comings and goings of the imperial city people talking.

But on the other side of the sixth prince.

He invited Xue Fuguang twice in succession and was rejected. Is it the prince, who was dismissed? Face, there is a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart.

He liked Xue Fuguang's talent and wanted to appreciate him and give him a chance to be the emperor's close minister, but he didn't want Xue Fuguang to take Joe with him.

After the sent letter was handed into his hand, the sixth prince endured his displeasure, opened it... and carefully saw what Xue Fuguang had written.

As the handwriting on the paper jumped into his eyes, his originally displeased expression disappeared, and his expression flooded with joy.

Then, he burned the letter paper, and told the people around him: "Send someone to go down, and always pay attention to those who enter the imperial city. If anyone has any signs of being infected with the epidemic, immediately detain them and take them out of the imperial city, and then ? Send someone later? Come and inform me!"

"Yes!"

The sixth prince, with his hands behind his back, was pacing back and forth on the same spot, with a joyful expression that was hard to suppress.

After thinking about it, he ordered: "Go! Come with me to see? Mother Concubine!"

He entered Concubine Hui's Palace, avoided everyone, and told Concubine Hui everything Xue Fuguang had written on the letter paper.

"Mother Concubine, this? God sent me the opportunity! God wants me to sit on the throne!"

The sixth prince was young and mature, and rarely did he lose his composure.

Concubine Hui thought deeply, and touched his temples: "Chonghe, how much do you believe what Xue Fuguang said? Don't be too happy, if your father finds out, our mother and son will have no chance to turn around."

The sixth prince restrained his expression of joy slightly, and said in the middle of the town: "Mother, concubine, I have endured it? After so many years, I know the seriousness. If it is not sure, I will not act rashly. Then Xue Fuguang is indeed a wonderful person?"

He sneered: "In the past, I only thought of him as an idiot from everyone's rumors, blaming only the crown prince for deceiving others? It's too much, even? He didn't care about Xue Hongwen? He got offended by Xue Fu's bald head and drove him into a hurry? Tear off the disguise, and let me see the clue."

"This "Heavenly Assistance" was delivered to me by my good brother personally."

Concubine Hui shook her head: "I always feel that you have to look at it for a while longer. Since? As you said, how can Xue Fuguang pretend to be a person for more than ten years? Find out, what kind of deep-minded person is it? Do you have it? Take control?"

The sixth prince patted Concubine Hui's hand: "Mother and concubine don't worry. The crown prince has wanted to kill Xue Fuguang several times, and he has already angered Xue Fuguang. He is determined to pull the crown prince from the position of heir. As a sharp weapon against the prince."

"Besides," the sixth prince's face turned, revealing a stern and ruthless expression, "When the great cause is achieved, such a person who is out of control? I will get rid of it as soon as possible, so as to avoid future troubles."

Concubine Hui pondered for a while, and finally nodded: "Since my son?has?thought?considered, let's give it a go. On your grandfather's side, mother will ask them to do their best to help."

Three days later, among the people who entered the imperial city, a person was found to be infected with the disease.

The sixth prince got the report immediately.

He was very pleasantly surprised, and immediately arranged for people to control the people and forbid them to enter the city.Then he entered the palace without stopping.

Then the sixth prince went out of the city with the edict and the imperial physician, and after confirming that it was indeed an epidemic, the gates of the imperial city were closed and no one could be allowed in.

When the crown prince got the news, the sixth prince had already taken the first wave of credit.

The prince was furious and smashed things angrily: "Change clothes! Get ready to drive out of the city! Trash, such a big thing happened, and you didn't even get a word of it!"

A servant? Dare to be angry and dare not speak.

A large number of people in the hands of the prince were sent to search for the news of Xiu Jin. Where did he have the extra energy? To always pay attention to such emergencies?

It's strange to say that the sixth prince is too perceptive.

It seems that I have known for a long time that there will be an epidemic outbreak, and I am waiting here.

When the prince met the sixth prince at the gate of the city, he smiled and said, "Sixth brother is very well informed. He really pays attention to the people of the imperial city all the time."

The sixth prince bowed his head and saluted: "Brother Huang praised you, just happened to know it? If it wasn't for Brother Huang who has been trapped by love recently, surely? He could have discovered it early and took precautions."

The prince snorted coldly.

This? The epidemic is fierce.

Only one case was found the day before, but now more than ten people are lying in the shed.

Masked, the imperial doctor picked up their clothes with utensils, inspected them one by one, and kept shaking his head and sighing.

Epidemics have been a major problem since ancient times.

The treatment methods left by medical skills are extremely limited. It is easy to put yourself in it without mentioning whether people can be cured.

After the investigation, Tai Hospital began to light the lamps all night, study medical books, and try medicines.

However, the epidemic is getting worse day by day.

Some decoctions have a slight effect, but they can only have a temporary effect.

People in the imperial city are in danger.

The emperor got angry in the early morning for several days in a row.

Until the sixth prince and the crown prince took the initiative to ask for orders to be responsible for handling the epidemic.

The emperor wanted to leave this matter to the prince.

When commenting on this book, someone mentioned that the prince raised male pets.

The emperor also felt that the crown prince was absurd. Such a major event involving the epidemic would involve government affairs, so it was difficult to trust him.

This errand finally fell on the sixth prince as he wished.

……

Xue Hongwen led troops to surround the imperial city to prevent the people outside the city from rioting.

Xue Fuguang went out of the city with grain, and Xue Hongwen's expression darkened when he saw him: "What are you doing out of the city!?"

Xue Fuguang said: "Donate food and give porridge. They have been locked outside the city, and they can't wait to die."

Xue Hongwen said: "I know, but you don't need to take care of this place. Go back to the city!"

Xue Fuguang took out a pouch from his sleeve, and whispered, "Brother, the epidemic will end soon. You must be extremely careful, and if you notice anything wrong, drink the decocted herbs in this sachet."

Xue Hongwen? Hold on, no? Ask why: "I know? You go back quickly. The food will be sent out with the food team, so don't run around."

Xue Fuguang nodded, quickly returned to the carriage, and the coachman drove back to the city.

He is determined to save these people, but not too quickly.

It is necessary to find a convincing coincidence and hand over the prescription.

Do not arouse unnecessary suspicion.

He asked Zhou Minshan to find someone and give it to the sixth prince.

With a small handful of chrysanthemums.

The sixth prince was overjoyed.

He didn't expect to find a cure for the disease so soon!

what a coincidence

Just because Xue Fuguang was hostile to the prince, he was willing to show his favor to him.

It just so happened that Xue Fuguang went to Dingzhou some time ago, and on the way back, he accidentally found traces of the disease, so he searched for a private doctor with experience in treating the disease in advance and sent them to him.

After the sixth prince took the folk doctor and the imperial physician to test the medicine, he confirmed that the prescription really had a miraculous effect, everyone was ecstatic!

The only fly in the ointment is that there is a blind medicine in the prescription. Although the amount you need to use is very small, the medicine is also extremely difficult to find, and it only grows in the area near Dingzhou.

If you go to get medicine, you will meet along the way? Not to mention how many plague patients, but the tens of thousands of people gathered outside the imperial city can't support it.

"Your Highness!" The sixth prince was sleepless all night worrying about looking for Tong Gen, and his subordinates came back with good news, "A few days ago, there happened to be a team of drug dealers from Dingzhou in the imperial city! They brought a lot of Tong Gen , not yet sold! We can requisition from the drug dealer!"

The sixth prince excitedly patted the table: "Okay! That's great?! God help me too! You go quickly and say that the main hall... buy it at a high price! The price is up to them..., and all the chrysanthemums are sold to the main hall."

He wanted to requisition, but the prince has been asking people to monitor his every move.

The sixth prince didn't want to let the prince take advantage of this critical moment.

……

When Mu Jian? Shu received the news that the rare medicinal material used to treat the disease was Tong Geng, the action of wiping the knife surface froze.

Nor did he expect it.

He originally thought that this was just an excuse for Xue Fuguang to find a way to get close to Zhou Minshan.

Then you know, it turned out to be killing two birds with one stone.

However, how did he know that Tong Gong can cure the disease.

And how do you know that the epidemic will definitely break out, and you need to collect a lot of chrysanthemums for backup?

His subordinates are recording the information: "This Mr. Xue has a lot of doubts. If it wasn't for him, Yasukuni would definitely be seriously injured by this epidemic. This is an opportunity for Ying Chao to take advantage of. I need to report it and pay more attention to it in the future? This ? Bit. Maybe, he will become a serious problem for my confidant."

Mu Jian's book suddenly looked back, grabbed the pen in the man's hand, and split it into two pieces with a clicking sound.

The paper on the table was pulled out by him and burned to ashes.

He suddenly launched an attack, which startled the recorder, and said puzzledly, "My lord, such a major event must be reported!"

Mu Jian? Shu Liangliang raised his eyes, with a murderous intent in his pupils.

Without warning, he raised his hand and grabbed the man's neck: "What am I doing, when will it be your turn to beak?"

"Kacha"'s neck was broken.

It's as easy as pinching the pen, without hesitation.

A person's life is in his eyes, maybe it's not much different from that pen.

The recording sound in the dark room has stopped?

The two people in the corner looked at Mu Jian's book, not daring to move.

Mu Jian wrote to throw away the dead body: "Dispose of it. In the future, any notes related to Xue Fuguang will ask me first before reporting."

"Yes!"

Mu Jianshu has been outside for a long time.

Almost half a month ago I haven't seen Xue Fuguang.

The master said that he would not appear in front of him for a while.

So, he now? Can you go back and take a look, it's been a while? No?

After Xue Fuguang arranged all the matters, he didn't go out again.

Sitting and waiting for the sixth prince to send money to him.

In comparison, he is also a person who has "private soldiers" to support. If he can spend a large sum of money from the sixth prince, he will naturally not be soft-hearted.

A total of 20 taels of silver almost squeezed out the blood of the sixth prince.

Xue Fuguang wasn't worried that he wouldn't give it to him, anyway, he could still sell it to the prince if he turned around.

It doesn't matter whose pocket the money comes from.

The sixth prince gritted his teeth and gave? the money, and sent someone to track down the drug dealer's whereabouts.

As a result, he disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he lost several people.

Knowing that he can't get the money back, the sixth prince can only swallow his breath.

When the epidemic is over?, the emperor will give you a lot of rewards.More importantly, this move won him the voice of the people, which is very beneficial for him to ascend the throne in the future.Among the hundred officials, there should be many people who would be willing to lean towards him.

So self-comforting, the sixth prince endured the pain in his heart.

Xue Fuguang counted the amount of silver in the yard, and ordered half of it to be sent to Zhou Minshan.

The women and children of Dingfengzhai settled in the imperial city and spent a lot of money.

Zhou Minshan and the others wanted to gain a place in the Forbidden Army, and they needed more money.

Keep the [-] for backup.

Shao Jing's eyes were blurred, and he wrote down a box of silver taels in the booklet, and murmured, "So the Orion didn't cheat us, this? Tonggen is really valuable."

Xue Fuguang laughed.

He looked up and saw a familiar figure, the smile on his face suddenly stopped.

"Didn't I tell you not to appear in front of me?"

Mu Jianshu's jaw tightened, his Adam's apple rolled, and he opened his mouth and said, "Master said, it will take a while. This subordinate thinks, maybe it's time?"

Xue Fuguang sneered, and wanted to tell him to fuck off again, but his throat was constricted, and he choked.

Mu Jianshu subconsciously stepped forward to please him.

When Xue Fuguang saw it, he felt furious and wanted to kick him.

As a result, he kicked Mu Jian? Shu's facing leg bone. Others were fine, but Xue Fuguang himself felt a pain in his leg and woke up.

He bent down and covered his old injured leg, thinking that he knew that he should change his leg, and kicked Mu Jianshu's leg bone.

Mu Jianshu was startled? Jumped, squatted down anxiously, held Xue Fuguang's calf, and pinched it inch by inch to see if there was any pain.

Enduring the pain, Xue Fuguang wanted to pull his leg out, but he couldn't, so he shouted: "Let go!"

Not only did Mu Jian not let go, but he also got up and carried Xue Fuguang into the house, wanting to take off his shoes and socks for inspection.

When Xue Fuguang thought that he was a nasty thing hiding his socks, he raised his other foot and kicked him: "Get lost! You bitch! You want to die, don't you!?"

Mu Jian? Shu didn't? Let go, and didn't stop him. Xue Fuguang kicked him in the face. He leaned back and let out a short muffled groan.

Xue Fuguang was still wearing a mask on his face, but it was kicked off at this moment, leaving sharp corners? A half-finger-long bloodstain was scraped on his face, and gorgeous blood beads rolled out.

There were also scratches and red marks in other places, on the verge of oozing blood.

The deepest wound was on his neck, where a hole had been pierced by the mask, and blood flowed down his neck and into his collar.

Mu Jianshu looked up at Xue Fuguang, pursed his thin lips together, and said in a low voice: "This subordinate deserves to die. Please be patient for now, master, and I will let this subordinate handle it later."

He pulled off Xue Fuguang's shoes and socks with his hands, and rolled up his trouser legs to his knees.

On the well-proportioned calf, there are several hideous scars that do not match the white and tender skin.

Mu Jianshu held his calf, gently rubbed these scars with his fingertips, and held Xue Fuguang's foot with one hand.

The big toe turned red, and on the pale and tender sole, it looked like a flower about to bloom.

Xue Fuguang gritted his teeth and clucked.

Good, he can't beat this? Dog.

When his elder brother came back, he chopped off this thing with one knife!

How many people are at the door? Probe, looking at the scene inside the house.

Originally, Shao Jing was going to get angry and rush into the house to teach Mu Jianshu a lesson, scolding him for being rebellious and outrageous.

But at this moment, I don't know if I should go in and scold.

Was Shi Zi's kick in the face too hard? Oh, hiss, Qu Wu's neck is bleeding? There's a lot of blood.

And what is he going to scold?

Should I scold him for having too long legs, hurting the crown prince?

Or scold him for bringing the prince into the house like a child to see the wounded?

It seems that no matter how much you scold.

He hesitated for a while, and then asked with his head: "My lord, do you want to invite the doctor to have a look?"

Xue Fuguang is angry now, and he began to vent his anger indiscriminately: "Please, please, now? There is an epidemic, and the doctors all over the street are busy saving lives, and they are wasting their time to show me my feet!? Are you an idiot!?"

Shao Jing shrinks his neck.

Alas, this is the first time he has seen the prince lose such a temper.

Don't say it, it's strange.

He waved his hand and greeted the others: "What are you looking at, do you want to be scolded? Forget about it? I didn't see anything today? Just count. There are so many, I don't know if I can count them all tonight."

"Yes Yes."

In the house, Mu Jian? After reading the book, he confirmed that Xue Fuguang's big toe kicked him and broke it.

Xue Fuguang was expressionless, looking at Mu Jian? Shu was kneeling in front of him? He was busy.

Mu Jianshu asked in a low voice: "Master, haven't you taken medicine for a while?"

Xue Fuguang narrowed his eyes and asked back, "What kind of medicine do you drink?"

Mu Jian paused for a while before saying, "Tonic."

"Heh. Drink? Can you kick your toes without breaking your toes?" Xue Fuguang sneered.

Mu Jian? Shu pursed his lips again: "This subordinate knows his mistake."

Xue Fuguang is now? It's a firecracker, and he can explode if he touches it.

He wanted to kick Mujian's book again, telling him to let go.

But one leg was held by him, and the toe was broken?The other leg can move.

But looking at the blood hole on Mu Jianshu's neck and the long blood line on his face, he still held back.

Endured and endured, the anger gradually subsided.

He also remembered the purpose of his own initiative to contact Mu Jian's book.

Forget it? Don't be angry.

Even for the sake of the "villain halo" on him, he had to endure it until he killed the prince, Xiujin and others.

Xue Fuguang still couldn't help gritting his teeth: "Why don't you like women?"

Mu Jianshu's action of applying the medicine for him slowed down a bit, and said in a low voice, "No? Why."

Xue Fuguang asked again: "Okay, let me change the question. We are both men, what are men like? What do you like?"

Mu Jianshu put on socks for Xue Fuguang, and smeared the medicine in his hand on the scar on his calf.

"This? It's an old injury. What are you doing with the medicine?" Xue Fuguang wanted to smoke, but still couldn't.

Mu Jianshu finished applying the medicine and replied, "It can eliminate scars."

Xue Fuguang's eyes flickered: "I heard that there is a strange medicine in Yingchao, which can bring life and death to human flesh and bones. Although there is no exaggeration, it is also a top-notch life-saving medicine. This kind of medicine is called Jinyu Ointment. The medicine in your hand yes?"

Mu Jianshu put the medicine into Xue Fuguang's hand: "Yes."

Xue Fuguang was about to scold him for being violent, Mu Jian? Shu continued: "I don't like men either."

He likes neither men nor women.

He doesn't like anyone.I only like Xue Fuguang?

Xue Fuguang was stunned for a moment.

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