"Zero!"

Widow Ning Qing's countdown is over.

Then, she froze!

And Ning Que looked at the master, should she cut off this knife?

Ning Qing sat up with some difficulty, staring at the crane in the clouds with beautiful red eyes.

This...... Is this a beggar gangster?

Is this an illiterate child who dropped out of school after a year of enlightenment?

To be able to write such a poem?

"What is this poem called?" Ning Qing asked.

Yun Zhonghe thought for a while and said, "I really haven't thought of a name, if you insist on choosing a name, then call it Mr. Tai'a." ”

"Mr. Taia"?

yes, that's too apt.

In the first sentence, Mei cherishes parting with things.

In this world, farewell is generally to fold willows, fold plums, fold willows in spring and summer, and fold plums in winter.

In particular, some people were demoted from the prosperous east to the desolate west.

The further west you go, the drier and bleaker the climate becomes. The willow tree is no longer alive, and the plum blossom is no longer alive.

So the Meadow in the east, the farther west it goes, the less it is.

Twenty years ago, the prince of Daxia rebelled and was defeated, and as the prince's master, Li Tai'a was demoted and exiled to the desolate land of the extreme west.

In the second sentence, the snow is poured sadly from north to south.

Heavy snow generally falls from north to south, and the further south you go, the hotter the weather, the less snow there is.

And every time there is great sorrow and sorrow, it seems that the heavens are going to snow heavily.

Or there is a great grievance, or there is a huge blood debt.

Twenty years ago, when the crown prince of the Great Xia Empire rebelled and was defeated and died, he sprinkled a few days and nights of blizzard, as if to cover up this boundless blood.

From north to south, thousands of miles of snow drifted, and the vast earth was bleak and white.

No one in the whole world dares to wear filial piety, but the snow dyes white, making the whole world, hundreds of millions of people wear filial piety.

In the third and fourth sentences, he was originally a mountain man, and it was difficult to embrace Wang Sunwei.

These two poems lament that Mr. Tai'a came from a humble background, studied hard in the mountains, was wild and arrogant, and was despised and looked down upon by the powerful.

If it weren't for the prince's three visits to the grassland, how could there be this relationship between the monarch and the minister.

............

Originally, this poem was already excellent, and this explanation in my heart suddenly became excellent.

It is completely a commentary on Mr. Tai'a's life.

And Mr. Tai'a is the master that Ning Qing, a legendary talented woman, admires the most in her life.

In an instant, the poem really penetrated her heart.

What is even more difficult, however, is that the poem's title is very arbitrary.

This cloud is arrogant and absurd, and at the beginning he wrote those four despicable and crooked poems, which were completely random.

So Ning Qing asked him to start the four-line poem with (every blood is difficult), which was completely unexpected and unprepared.

Time is so short, only a few breaths of time, no less than seven steps to poetry.

It is already difficult to start a poem with these four words, and it is even more difficult to make a good work, it only takes less than a minute to make it, and it is even more difficult.

Ning Qing's gaze at the crane in the clouds was still full of disbelief.

Is this a poem that a beggar can make? Is this a poem that an illiterate person can make?

How rare is this kind of talent?

It's amazing.

After a long while, Ning Qing said: "Good poetry, good poetry." ”

Immediately, Ning Que immediately removed the knife from under the belly of the crane in the clouds.

Yun Zhonghe couldn't help but let out a long breath, his whole body was almost drenched with sweat, and he even had the urge to diaper just now.

Ning Qing looked at the beggar-like face of the crane in the clouds and said, "You have the right to flirt with poetry, we can continue to talk, what do you want to say?"

At this time, the blood from her nostrils continued to gush out, and the corners of her mouth began to spill blood.

It's like a spring.

Isn't that right?

According to the details of the undercover record, Ning Qing should have chronic mercury poisoning, lead poisoning, and so on.

Such as hair loss, such as blood in the urine, such as endless menstruation, pimples on the arms, insomnia, dreams, etc.

And if it's so serious, it should be acute mercury poisoning, or even more than mercury poisoning.

And looking at the posture, it should have been poisoned not long ago.

"Master, I'll call the doctor at once. Ning Que rushed out quickly.

"I'm the doctor. Yun Zhonghe said: "Your master was poisoned, and he was poisoned not long ago, and he must be treated immediately, otherwise his life will be in danger." What she had just eaten, she arrested all the people who delivered the food and made the food. ”

Ning Qing looked at the crane in the clouds for a while, and said tremblingly, "You...... You go quickly. ”

After saying that, Ning Qing fainted directly.

Ning Que didn't say a word, and ran outside again.

The crane in the clouds hissed: "Don't go, only I can save your master now." ”

Ning Que glanced back at the crane in the clouds and hesitated for a long time.

Although the beggar in front of her behaved a little strangely, she still believed the familiar doctor.

So, she still ran out to find a doctor. And the owner has a lot of taboos, and will only let the female doctor treat the disease.

Yun Zhonghe couldn't care about it anymore at this time, took out a small gourd from his arms, and directly stepped forward to hug Ning Qing.

"Bang bang bang......" a few slaps slapped over.

Then, he pressed down her again.

Ning woke up quietly.

Yun Zhonghe didn't say a word, and directly poured the liquid in the gourd into her mouth.

In less than half a minute, all the liquid of half a gourd was poured into her stomach.

Ning Qing panted and said, "You, what did you give me to drink, why did it taste so weird?"

"What else can there be?" said the crane in the clouds, "My boy pee." ”

No, how could a crane in the clouds bring that thing anytime and anywhere.

But as soon as these words came out, Ning Qing's face changed drastically.

"Vomit...... ...... vomit"

In an instant, all the contents of her stomach gushed out.

I couldn't breathe.

But the crane in the cloud is not satisfied, because the vomit is not clean enough.

The poison in the stomach has not yet been vomited.

So, he directly pinched Ning Qing's mouth and poured the remaining half of the pot into it.

Then, he stabbed Ning Qing's throat with chopsticks.

Ning Qing vomited again.

At this time, Yun Zhonghe leaned to her ear and whispered: "Lord Ning Qing, don't speak, it's very important to remember every word I say next." ”

Ning Qing nodded while spitting.

The crane in the cloud spoke quickly, completely racing against time, but it did not delay the rescue at all.

It's just that the picture is a bit tragic.

When Ning Que rushed in with four doctors, he happened to see this scene.

The crane in the cloud was pouring something into Ning Qing's mouth and poking it with chopsticks.

This...... It's a murder scene.

Suddenly, Ning Que's face changed drastically.

She regretted it so much that she had just run out to find the doctor in a hurry, and had left her master and the beggar in the study.

What an oversight.

"Yun Aotian, what are you doing, looking for death?" Ning Que said sharply: "Come on, break this beggar's hands and legs and throw him into the dungeon." ”

Suddenly, several samurai rushed in.

"Don't hit him, don't hurt him. Ning Qing said weakly.

"Yes!" Ning Que nodded and said, "Master, Doctor Xu is here." ”

The four doctors who came in were all women.

Yun Zhonghe said: "I've finished inducing vomiting, go and get the milk and feed it to Lord Ning Qing, keep feeding, keep feeding." ”

The female doctor said, "I know how to do it, you go out, it's inconvenient for men to be here." ”

Then, several samurai came over and took the crane away.

Yun Zhonghe said: "Lord Ning Qing, remember what I said...... Orders...... Ahh

Then, in the next second, he was like a chicken, taken away by several samurai.

Ning Qing glanced at Yun Zhonghe with difficulty, and fainted directly.

Ning Que, Lord Ningqing's henchman, said: "Take Mr. Yun to rest and entertain him well." ”

Several warriors escorted the crane in the clouds and left Ning Qing's study.

Before leaving, he glanced back at Ning Qing, who was unconscious.

............

"Where are we going?" asked the crane in the clouds.

Because several samurai did not take him to the other rooms of the castle, but walked outside.

"You'll know when you get there. "One of the bushido.

Next, I entered an underground passage.

This...... Is this to be taken to the dungeon?

Yun Zhonghe said: "What do you mean by this? I just saved you Lord Ning Qing. ”

The warrior said: "Everything will be said after Lord Ningqing wakes up, whether it is to save or murder, it is not necessarily." ”

Then, the crane in the cloud was thrown directly into the dungeon.

For the next few hours, Yun Zhonghe remained in the castle's dungeon, and no one paid any attention.

No one delivered food, and no one came to tell him whether Ning Qing had woken up or not, whether he had been cured.

The crane in the cloud just sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, motionless.

The face is solemn, but the heart jumps.

The situation is getting very interesting.

It's unusually interesting.

Originally, Yun Zhonghe thought that this task would be difficult to complete, but now the enemy seems to want to help him, making everything easier.

Interesting, interesting.

Fighting with people is endlessly fun.

..................

Half a day passed.

A day passed.

Suddenly, two samurai entered the dungeon and slashed their knives directly across the neck of the crane in the clouds.

"To die or to live?" the warrior asked.

"To live, to live. "Crane in the clouds.

The warrior said, "How do you know that Lord Ningqing has been poisoned?"

Yun Zhonghe said: "This is a long story, mainly to look at the symptoms. ”

The warrior said, "Is there an undercover agent from your Splitting Wind City in this castle?"

The crane's eyes narrowed and he was silent.

Then, with a sharp slam of the blade, the warrior continued to say in a cold voice, "To die or to live?"

"To live. "Crane in the clouds.

The samurai said, "Then speak." ”

He let the crane in the clouds speak, not let him tell the truth.

Yun Zhonghe nodded and said, "Yes, there are undercover agents from Splitter Wind City in this castle. ”

The warrior said, "Did your undercover agent poison Lord Ning Qing?"

The crane in the cloud said: "My lord, should I say yes, or should I say no?"

"Do you want to die?" said the samurai.

"Yes. Yun Zhonghe said directly: "That's right, it was our undercover agent from Wind Splitting City who poisoned Lord Ning Qing. ”

The warrior said again: "You first send an undercover agent to poison Lord Ning Qing, and then you Yun Aotian will come to detoxify her and save her life, so that you will have a life-saving grace to Lord Ning Qing, and in the next report, Lord Ning Qing will naturally favor you, right?"

Wow! What a genius, the enemy's false accusation is simply impeccable.

"It's all your conspiracy, a shameless conspiracy. You are the one who poisoned you, and you are the one who saved people, for this report, you are really unscrupulous, but this is completely self-defeating!"

"Yun Aotian of Rift Valley, the evidence of your murder of Lord Ning Qing is conclusive, and you have confessed, you should be executed!"

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