Chapter 67 Refined Iron Hundred Refining II
"You said Your Majesty plans to send them to Chongzhou?"
Du Ruhui said: "The Taoist chief really doesn't hide it, His Majesty didn't plan to punish the three clans of the Su family, and the exile was also to seal the mouth of the courtiers. ”
Ye Lin said: "Then the poor road is relieved, Lord Du has actually said this secret recipe poor road a long time ago, it is ordinary salt, salt added to the molten iron can remove the impurities in the molten iron, increase the toughness and strength of the iron, the poor road is only added a little, the specific amount of suitable poor road is not clear, but I believe that Lord Du will figure it out in the future." ”
When Du Ruyan heard this, he immediately said with a smile on his face: "Of course, thank you for this method, the sword of the Tang Dynasty will be sharper, and the Dao Chief, you have made a great contribution to the Tang Dynasty, and the lower officials will definitely play Your Majesty to ask for a reward for the Taoist!" ”
Ye Lin hurriedly said: "Forget about the reward or something, even if there is no poor way, someone will find this way, if there is nothing else, the poor road will leave!" ”
Ye Lin took the flying knife in Fa Qing's hand, looking at the familiar style of the flying knife, Ye Lin secretly shook his head in his heart, after this thing fell into Ziyi's hands, he didn't know how to cut the throat of that unlucky guy, Ye Lin shuddered.
Du Ruhui saw that Ye Lin was leaving, so he handed over a small cloth bag and motioned Ye Lin to put the flying knife into the cloth bag.
"Fa Qing catches the head, please send Ye Daochang, this person is extremely important to His Majesty and Datang, and there must be no accident!" Du Ruhui leaned over to Fa Qing and whispered a few words, and Fa Qing nodded and followed.
Ye Lin just left the gate of the mansion, and a man in ink appeared in front of Ye Lin, Ye Lin, who noticed that something was wrong, stopped, the man in ink raised his crossbow, and Ye Lin's face changed greatly.
"Dao Chief, I'm sorry, your day has come!"
The man in ink coldly spit out a few words, and after a crisp sound, the cold crossbow arrow pierced into Ye Lin's chest, Ye Linzhi felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer in his chest, and his body fell down with great force and stinging, and at the same time, an angry voice came into Ye Lin's ears.
"Thief! Dare to be murdered in front of the Yamen of Chang'an Mansion! Eat the bear's heart and the leopard's guts can't be! ”
The furious Fa Qing burst out, and Du Ruhui was stabbed in front of him as soon as he finished talking to himself about Ye Lin's importance, which made Fa Qing as uncomfortable as eating fly feces.
When the man in ink saw the law come out, he immediately dispelled the idea of going forward to check, and turned around in the blink of an eye and ran into the alley not far away, and disappeared.
Fa Qing hurriedly helped Ye Lin up, a crossbow arrow did not enter Ye Lin's left shoulder, the sick flying knife fell to the ground, the blade was still shining with cold light, but there was a faint scratch on the handle, it seemed that this flying knife was just blocking the vital point, and the arrow was blocked and slid to Ye Lin's shoulder.
Ye Lin raised his right hand with difficulty, took out a porcelain bottle from the robe, bit the lid with his teeth, ate a few antidote pills, and then said to the law: "Poison name: Youlan"
After that, Ye Lin fainted with a crooked head, and at this time Du Ruhui also discovered the abnormality at the door, and rushed over to see Ye Lin lying on the ground, with a crossbow arrow inserted in his body, Du Ruhui exclaimed: "How can this happen!" The French headhunter is still alive, right? ”
"Alive, it should be poisoned" Fa Qing raised his hand and pulled out the crossbow arrow on Ye Lin's left shoulder, the unconscious Ye Lin snorted in pain, Fa Qing looked at the black and red diamond-shaped arrow in his hand thoughtfully.
After Du Ruhui leaned down and probed Ye Lin's snort, he immediately turned around and said, "I'll go to prepare the car, this person must not die!" ”
"Spare car? What is Master Du going to do? Fa Qing looked up and asked.
"Enter the palace and ask for the imperial doctor! Fa Zhutou, you help me help people into the carriage, if this person dies now, Your Majesty is angry, you and I will be to blame, and it will be a great loss to Datang! ”
Under the noon sun, Du Ruhui drove the carriage into the palace in a hurry, shouting the imperial doctor! One side of the carriage went straight to the hospital.
This is the first time Fa Qing has seen Ye Lin, this Taoist priest who looks a little timid, only in the practice of iron made Fa Qing deeply shocked, after the arrow shifted, this little Taoist priest only suffered some skin trauma, Ye Lin said the name of the poison on the arrow before he fell unconscious, this poison called Youlan is produced in Youzhou, and the middle one will die quietly like the king of Hades asking for his life within nine breaths, according to Fa Qing, there happens to be an army that makes good use of this poison in Youzhou, and often wears ink clothes.
The dark night is coming, the lights have been hung in front of the gate of Pei's mansion, and there are fewer and fewer hawkers in front of the street, the family looked at the gradually quiet street, and closed the door listlessly.
Dozens of lightly armored cavalrymen dressed in ink clothes gathered in front of the street, these cavalrymen wore demon masks, held spears, crossbows on their backs, and long swords, and finally the last rays of the sun disappeared, and there was still half an hour before the curfew began in Chang'an.
With the arrival of the last ink-clothed knight, his eyes met, and the white-clothed man led by him loosened the mane of the war horse and shouted coldly: "Kill!" ”
After the neighing of the war horse, the gate of Pei's Mansion was shattered by the bed crossbow, and dozens of iron horsemen stepped into Pei's Mansion in the blink of an eye.