On the eighth day of November, the Lu people launched a general attack again, and Song Zizhou had been away from Beijing for one year and three months. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This time, the Lu people were personally led by the king of Lu and came to supervise the battle. Song Zizhou did not dare to underestimate it, and ordered scouts to investigate in many ways, and ordered all sides to strengthen the guards, and the number of night patrols increased by as much as two times.

However, the Lu people did not intend to fight him this time, and the king of Lu Darsen sat at the top, and kneeling below was a man covered in silver jewelry, with slender nails and a colorful face.

"Ukeji, your name can be regarded as spreading throughout my Lu tribe." Dahlson leaned back in his chair with one hand on his head.

Ukeji didn't know what King Lu was looking for him to sell, so he had to follow him, "Wang, you have raised the villain, and your name is not enough to worry about." ”

"Would you do this king a favor?" Although he asked for help, there was a half-pleading hint in Dahlson's tone?

"Honorable King, it is Darson's honor to serve you, and if you have any orders, Ukeji will definitely go to the soup and die." Ukji lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Hehe, Ukji, this king doesn't need you to go to the soup and go to the fire, you can send one to this king where you can manipulate people." Dalson gave the order in a nonchalant tone.

For Gu cultivators, every Gu is their brainchild, and only Gu worms that grow up eating human essence and blood will be more handy than other Gu worms, so his Gu worms never give away easily. But Ukji knew that he had no other way, although Darson was treating him well for now, if he refused, not to mention his few Gus, their entire village would be taken away.

Thinking of this, Ukeji shuddered and knelt straighter, "My respected king, Ukeji will send it to you tomorrow." ”

The next day, in King Lu's courtyard, Darson held a small porcelain vase in his hand and looked at it carefully, "Can such a small thing really control people?" ”

"Wang, this Gu name is Luo Lan Gu, and the person in the Gu will experience a painful torture every seven days, and after seven or four hundred and forty-nine days, he will lose his mind and completely obey any orders of the Gu keeper." Ukji explained, the silver ornaments tinkling as he moved.

"Then this Gu person can only listen to you?" Darson glanced sideways at Ukji, his gaze returning to the Gu worm.

Ukeji knelt down with a "plop" and hurriedly said, "Wang, I, Ukeji, have a heartfelt view of you!" This Gu worm grew up eating my essence and blood, and I have no other way! ”

Dahlson's gaze lingered on him for a moment, as if considering the truth of his words, "Get up." ”

Hearing this, Ukji knew that he had finally escaped. Dahlson is now only in his twenties, but he is so brutal that he doesn't care about any emotion, wiping a handful of sweat from his head. At this time, Darson had already sent the leader of his own army, Jisan, to see him, and Ukorgi knew that he was not suitable to continue to stay, and the next thing they were going to say was definitely a military secret, so he hurriedly expressed his intention to retreat, and Darson waved his hand, which was allowed.

Jisan saw that even the shadow of Ukji's retreat was gone, and then bowed down to report, "Wang, the two spies have just sent news that they have penetrated into the enemy's army. ”

Darson nodded in satisfaction, "Hmm! Not bad. ”

Then he handed him the small porcelain vase in his hand, "Send this porcelain vase over, so that they don't have to send news recently, so as not to be exposed, and find an opportunity to put this Gu on the King of Chu!" No matter how powerful he is the king of Chu, he has to eat whole grains......"

Song Zizhou stood on the top of the mountain, took out his telescope and looked around, but did not find any movement.

It shouldn't be, why did the Lu people come to invade in a big way, but they only stationed the army three hundred miles away, and there were no other measures.

Suddenly, Song Zizhou felt a trace of palpitations, and he didn't care if he hadn't rested well recently. It wasn't until he had lunch and crouched on the desk to study the topographic map that this feeling of palpitations became more and more obvious, and Sanshunzi, who was waiting on the side, suddenly noticed Song Zizhou's strangeness, and hurriedly announced that he came with the military imperial doctor.

When the prince sent troops, the emperor definitely wanted to send a doctor to follow, not to mention that in the eyes of outsiders, Emperor Jingxiao also favored Song Zizhou. When the imperial physician Liu Zhicheng was assigned to Song Zizhou to come to southern Xinjiang together, although he was a little unhappy, he did not resist too much.

Fingers on Song Zizhou's wrist, the more he frowned, the tighter he wrinkled, Sanshunzi was anxious to look at it again, and he was worried that he would disturb the pulse of the imperial doctor, so he rubbed his two hands fiercely.

Zhang Zhicheng withdrew his hand, and Sanshunzi hurriedly asked, "How is it?" What happened to the prince? ”

"The prince's vein feels unintentional to ordinary people!"

Hearing this, Song Zizhou remembered a certain possibility, and waved his hand to let them go down. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, luck, Jiuyang True Sutra and even Yang Zhilie's exercises, after running for a few big weeks, his body calmed down again.

shouted outside the tent, "Sanshunzi! ”

Sanshunzi heard the voice and advanced, "Master, how do you feel?" ”

Song Zizhou covered his chest with one hand, and didn't say anything, and directly ordered, "You go and find two doctors in southern Xinjiang for me." ”