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Outside the red gate of the majestic palace, Master Fang's subordinates led a white horse to Xie Ce. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xie Ce kicked on, turned over, and got on the horse.

"Everyone is fine, from this moment on, you all obey the orders of Lord Xie! Lord Xie's order is equivalent to my order! Master Fang stood on the high platform and announced loudly to his subordinates.

Under the blue sky, several pairs of soldiers and horses were lined up, all with straight shoulders and serious eyes.

Xie Ce raised his horsewhip and pointed to the palace: "Everyone listen to this king, catch Xie Fat Elephant, so kill everyone who stands in the way!" ā€

"Yes! Kill! Kill! The soldiers shouted three times, and their voices were as loud as bells.

Like a surging flood, it rushed into the palace, and when the palace maids and eunuchs saw this, they all threw away their work and fled in all directions.

Xie Fat Elephant stood at the door of the main hall, and behind him was the Praetorian Guards standing with halberds.

"Xie Ce, you dare to lead someone to break into the palace, you are a capital crime, come here, why don't you take down these traitors quickly?"

However, the Praetorian Guard hesitated, and no one took a step forward.

Xie Fatxiang waved the jade plate in his hand angrily, "Don't you listen to the official's orders?" Have you seen this jade plaque? ā€

Still silent.

Xie Ce sneered: "Don't waste your efforts, they are all brothers I brought out, how can they be willing to meet me?" ā€

It turned out that in the past, although these Praetorian Guards were all under the orders of Mrs. Xie, Mrs. Xie had no time to take care of the internal affairs of the palace, so he handed over the Praetorian Guards to Xie Ce to manage.

Xie Ce and the Praetorian Guards ate and drank together, and cultivated a deep relationship.

The guards of the Praetorian Guard were all his brothers, and what Xie Fat Elephant was holding in his hand was just an empty sign.

Even the emperor didn't give an order, let alone a brand.

So, no Praetorian Guard dared to move.

Xie Fat seemed to be anxious, "You, you-" After all, it was just a bad move. Xie Fat Elephant looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Uncle, you forced me to do this." Xie Ce smiled, although the smile was very sad.

The Praetorian Guards retreated, Xie Fat Xiang and his brothers lost their shelter, and Master Fang's men and horses quickly grabbed them and tied them up one by one.

"Xie Ce, you can't win." Xie Fatxiang said disdainfully, "For the sake of victory, you will do whatever it takes, and you can even betray the reputation of your family, and even expose the past of Master Taifu when his bones are not cold." You don't even have respect for your dead loved ones, Xie Ze, you don't have humanity! ā€

"I know you're not convinced. Yes, I, Xie Ce, have no humanity, but it's better than Mrs. Xie, if it weren't for him, my mother wouldn't-" Xie Ce said this, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Yes, he won, such a thrilling chess, he won everything.

From now on, he is invincible.

There is nothing wrong with him in all this, it is because Mrs. Xie is too despicable and tarnishes the innocence of his mother.

Therefore, the Xie family is to blame for what they are doing now! Blame yourself!

Xie Fat Elephant and his party were taken away like this.

Xie Ce returned to the main hall and saw Zhang Caogen who had fallen in a pool of blood.

Just now, Zhang Caogen must have fought to the death with them, but Xie Ce was still a step too late after all.

"Take him back, he is a man, if he can be saved, there will be one more righteous gentleman in this world." Xie Ce said.

The cool breeze gusted, blowing a pool of lake water, the decayed lotus leaves were weakly lying on the water surface, losing the heroic posture of the past, but against the backdrop of the sunset, it was more beautiful, and the baptism of the scorching heat was more abundant.

On the shore, the plane trees have also begun to change color, and the occasional yellow leaves add a bit of beauty to Jinling City than usual.

It is the fish in the water, still free and easy, living a life without quarrel with the world, which is not enviable.

When it's cold, people who go out early need to add a coat, but at noon, many people are still wearing short coats, and all kinds of clothes are worn in the market, which is another interesting picture.

When Xie Ce returned home, Yang Duanwu had already finished changing clothes and washing, and was about to go out, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't stop him, and saw Xie Ce hurriedly said: "Lord, you are back, you must go to see Zhang Caogen during the Dragon Boat Festival, and somehow, she thinks that Zhang Caogen has come, and today he is more than lucky." Hurry up and persuade her, how can she get out with such a thin body. ā€

Xie Ce looked at the emaciated face of the Dragon Boat Festival and said: "Dragon Boat Festival girl, you are recovering from a serious illness, let's rest more, the autumn wind has just started now, and the wind is full of cold, if you don't tighten your own body, it will make everyone worry." ā€

"You don't want to act here, why are you going to Qinghe County, you must be trying to harm people again. This time, you're going to harm Zhang Caogen, right? "Yang Duanwu doesn't eat Xie Ce's set, and he scolds him.

Even if he didn't have the strength, the first thing he said when he saw Xie Ce during the Dragon Boat Festival was to scold.

Xie Ce smiled disappointedly, "It turns out that in the heart of the Dragon Boat Festival girl, I, Xie Ce, will do nothing but harm others." ā€

"Isn't it?" Dragon Boat Festival said coldly, "I know you took Zhang Caogen away, tell me quickly, where is he now?" ā€

"I, Xie Ce, will not only harm people, but also save people. Could it be that the Dragon Boat Festival girl forgot that the Dragon Boat Festival girl was rescued by me Xie Ce. Xie Ce retorted rather aggrievedly.

The Dragon Boat Festival refuted unreasonably for a while, and Zhou Zhiruo answered on the side and said: "Dragon Boat Festival, even though he is not good in a thousand ways, he is still sincere to you." ā€

Dragon Boat Festival said: "What's the use of that, he makes the people of the world spurn, such a person will not be my friend." ā€

"Okay, since the Dragon Boat Festival girl said so, I, Xie Ce, will slowly learn to be a person who will not be spurned by the people of the world, and a good king who is deeply loved by the people." Xie Ce patted his chest and said.

Dragon Boat Festival was stunned: "Good king? Could it be that you have already won the position of Jiuqing? ā€

Xie Ce smiled gloomily, "It's almost there." ā€

Dragon Boat Festival lowered his head and pondered, could it be that Xie Ce asked Zhang Caogen to help him expose the ugly behavior of Xie Fatxiang and others?

It's impossible, in that case, even Mrs. Xie's ugly behavior will be exposed. In this way, even if Xie Ce succeeded in becoming Jiuqing, the strength of the Xie family would be greatly weakened.

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me quickly, where is Zhang Caogen." Dragon Boat asked coldly.

Xie Ce's eyebrows furrowed, "Okay, I'll take you to see him, but you have to promise me first, no matter what you see, you can't get too excited." Your body hasn't recovered yet, and if you're excited, I'm afraid it's—"

"I promise." Dragon Boat Festival said impatiently, "When did you Xie Ce become such a mother-in-law?" ā€

Xie Ce took the Dragon Boat Festival to a room.

Zhang Caogen, who was dying, was lying on the ground, the blood stains on his body had not dried, his body was bruised, and his forehead was also full of blood.

"Zhang Caogen." The Dragon Boat Festival stepped forward and shook Zhang Caogen, but Zhang Caogen did not answer.

He was silent, as if to tell her that he would never answer her.

Her heart tightened, and she quickly probed his snort.

Zhang Caogen's weak breath is almost gone.

He was now like a wisp of geism, wandering through his hollow body.

Yang Duanwu looked at Xie Ce: "Why is this happening?" ā€

Xie Ce told him a rough story about what had happened.

"You actually let Zhang Caogen take this risk. Do you know that you Xie Ce has someone who will protect you, but he doesn't! You are really too insidious! "The Dragon Boat Festival is extremely airy.

"I'm insidious, but it's also of his own volition, and he's willing to die for you." Xie Ce said.

"Yes, you Xie Ce is doing the right thing. But I must save him. ā€

"Save him? He's dead, he's not breathing. Xie Ce shook his head, "Even if Ni Chongyang is still there, it is impossible to save him." ā€

"Shut up." Dragon Boat Festival thought calmly for a moment, and just as Yang Duanwu was about to check it again, he found that this grassroots had actually lost his breath. The tip of his nose is cold, and the tips of his limbs are as cold as water, but his stomach is still warm.

Yang Duanwu's heart suddenly fell to the freezing point, and he was enveloped by a deep sense of powerlessness.

Perhaps, this is fate.

Yang Duanwu, who was disillusioned, sighed deeply, and reached out to take the cloth and cover Zhang Caogen's face.

Suddenly, Yang Duanwu's eyes lit up, and his hand immediately stopped.

Vaguely, Yang Duanwu remembered that Ni Chongyang introduced a phenomenon of serious injury and fake death in the book.

Although there was no breath, but there was still residual warmth in the body, Yang Duanwu hurriedly reached out to probe Zhang Caogen's pulse, and sure enough, although it was weak, Zhang Caogen's pulse was still moving.

"Thankfully!" Yang Duanwu exclaimed. On his face, a bright color appeared.

Through the accumulation of daily life, Yang Duanwu vaguely remembered that to deal with this kind of suspended animation, a herb called Soul Grass was needed to burn incense and breathe.

It's rare, but it's nearby.

Thinking of this, the Dragon Boat Festival is going out.

"Where are you going?" Xie Zer stopped her.

"I'm going to find an herb to save him right now. He faked his death. I have read the medical book written by Brother Chongyang, which records such a case, which can be completely saved. It has to be fast, though. If even the last breath is lost, it will never be too late. Dragon Boat Festival explained.

Xie Ce said: "How can you find it alone? I ordered my men to search for it in the mountains. ā€

Dragon Boat nodded, "Okay." If you do me this favor, I owe you this favor. ā€

"If you do you a favor, that is, you owe me a favor, then, Dragon Boat Festival girl, how much favor you already owe me, you can promise it by yourself." Xie Zer smiled evilly.

Time could not wait, Xie Ce sent a large number of subordinates to look for it, and after a stick of incense, he finally found it.

The Dragon Boat Festival was a surprise.

This black-green grass is the Soul Returning Grass.

But it's a lot of things.

If you don't use the herbal medicine diagram in Ni Chongyang's medical book as a sample, I'm afraid you really can't find it.

Dragon Boat Festival studied the medical book left by Ni Chongyang, and according to the steps written in the book, the soul grass was burned with incense, and a faint grass fragrance slowly diffused, Yang Duanwu quickly put the soul grass close to Zhang Caogen's nose, and after a while, Zhang Caogen's throat moved, and he opened his eyes slightly after choking twice.

"Great, finally woke up." Yang Duanwu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But Zhang Caogen looked dazed, looking at Yang Duanwu as unfamiliar as the first time they met.

"Who are you?" Zhang Caogen asked.

Yang Duanwu was stunned, "You don't know me anymore?" ā€

"I can't remember anything, I don't even know who I am." Zhang Caogen said.

Xie Ce looked at the medical book and said to the Dragon Boat Festival: "Ni Chongyang also has a record here, if you fake your death for too long, it may not be cured, or it will appear, even if it is cured with soul rejuvenation grass, it will also cause amnesia, this amnesia is lifelong, and there is no cure." ā€

Dragon Boat Festival sighed, "There is no cure?" In other words, Zhang Caogen will never be able to think of me again, his dead mother, and everything in his past. In fact, what is the difference between this and death? ā€

If a person has no past, he is already dead.

Xie Ce nodded: "If he can save his life, it can be regarded as God's favor for him." I, Xie Ce, have seen so many dead people, and I have never seen a person who has lost his breath can still come back to life. ā€

The Dragon Boat Festival helped Zhang Caogen wipe off the dirt on his face, and said with a smile: "However, this is okay, if Zhang Caogen completely forgets the past, it is equivalent to completely forgetting the sadness." He can start his life all over again. ā€

"He can forget and like your pain too." Xie Ce sighed, "I want to drink this glass of forgetful water." ā€

Xie Ce sent someone to send Zhang Caogen back to Dafenjiao Village, and Lin Anye heard that Zhang Caogen had returned, so he arranged for Zhang Caogen to do the work in the dyeing workshop.

Zhang Caogen can't think of anything, but he is even more careless, loveless, hateless, sad and joyless. That's a good thing.

Dragon Boat Festival heard that Zhang Caogen had something to rely on in the Lin family, so he also put his mind at ease.

And she, as if she wanted to change into a different person, suddenly ate three bowls of rice in a row.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled: "Seeing you cheer up, I am relieved." You don't know, everybody's worried about you. ā€

Dragon Boat Festival said: "If I am depressed any longer, my relatives and friends will leave me more and more." This time, if it weren't for God's mercy, I'm afraid that Zhang Caogen would also leave me. ā€

Zhou Zhiruo nodded: "If you think so, you're right." I know that the Dragon Boat Festival will definitely cheer up. ā€

Dragon Boat Festival took the initiative to knock on Xie Ce's door.

Xie Ce's room was very lively, with several singers playing tunes behind the screen.

Although it was lively, Xie Ce's eyebrows were wrinkled tightly, and when he saw the Dragon Boat Festival coming in, he immediately waved his hand and asked the singers to retreat.

The Dragon Boat Festival sat down and said seriously: "I want to go out, I want to go to the edge of that cliff." ā€

Xie Ce was shocked: "Do you still want to fall off the cliff for him?" ā€

"I can't die right now. However, since Brother Chongyang jumped from somewhere, I still have to go there to see him. "The Dragon Boat Festival is very stubborn.

Xie Ce walked back and forth a few times with his hands behind his back, pondering.

"You don't need to worry that I will jump off the cliff, I still have to save my life now to rehabilitate our Yang family. I can't die just yet. Dragon Boat Festival said.

"Okay, I can take you there. However, Dragon Boat Festival, you also have to promise me that you will live in my house. "Of course, I won't bully you, and I will never force you to do what you don't want to do." ā€

Dragon Boat nodded: "If you don't ask me for accommodation and food, I can think about it." ā€

Xie Ce smiled, and the Dragon Boat Festival also smiled reluctantly.

Cliff.

The higher you climb, the colder the wind becomes, until it reaches the bones of a person.

The Dragon Boat Festival slowly walked up the cliff.

Xie Ce followed closely.

There was no grass on the cliff, let alone flowers, and it was empty, and looking down, there was a bottomless smoke.

She didn't know how far it was from the bottom of the cliff, but this distance should be the distance between life and death. (To be continued.) )