Chapter 141: The Servant Betrays the Master

"Humph!" The woman sneered again, "Did you hear wrong? But there's nothing wrong with the medicine you just took. If you don't take one more than three days, you will go insane and die of self-harm. Maybe it was cutting off his hands and feet, bleeding to death, or maybe it was ...... gouging out his eyes, hitting the wall and dying, or maybe biting his tongue and killing himself......"

A tragic scene appeared vividly in front of Lu Zhongqian's eyes, his eyes were black, and he fainted.

Lu Zhongqian soon sobered up.

The memories of before fainting came to him mercilessly, and he was careful not to open his eyes immediately, carefully feeling his surroundings.

No one put a knife to his neck, no one grabbed his collar, and he didn't even hear and feel someone breathing beside him.

Is he safe? Where's that woman? His heart was pounding.

He opened his eyes and turned sideways with imperceptible movements, using his afterglow to detect danger.

There really is no one! The sun cast his shadow alone on the ground, and the streets were still deserted.

Lu Zhongqian's heart was overjoyed, he moved his hands and feet, and stood up.

He was standing next to the bend, and this time he must have seen the Li Mansion on the other end of the bend.

He didn't think about whether to go back and tell his master about the thrilling events of the day, and he didn't even remember that he had just taken a pill that would make his life worse than death.

He was anxious to return to the Li Mansion, which was a safe haven.

When Lu Zhongqian took the first step, his head was suddenly hit by a hard object, and he "plopped" and fell to the ground.

"Heroine spare her life! Heroine spare her life! I'll do what you say! ”

Lu Zhongqian kept begging for mercy, and he finally understood that there is often no luck in life.

"Go! Go now! A man said in a deep voice.

"Who are you? Go, where to go? Lu Zhongqian asked uneasily.

Luck kidnapped him again, and he hoped that the man didn't let him do what the woman told him to do.

Nothing can be worse than that.

"You talk too much, go to the palace and do what you have to do!"

"Do...... Do what? ”

"Tell the emperor what Hu Weiyong and your master said!"

Lu Zhongqian didn't think about anything, he could only see his life being pinched in the palm of his hand by others.

He was numbly pushed by others to the palace and accused the emperor of Li Shanchang and Hu Weiyong's collusion and rebellion.

Zhu Yuanzhang methodically criticized the mountain of folds on the dragon case.

Lu's denunciation did not affect his mood. None of this is timely.

How could he kill a hero who had been with him for many years because of the testimony of a small servant?

Although his suspicions did not only begin when he heard the servant's denunciation, he knew that the evidence he had gathered was still insufficient.

If Li Shanchang is killed like this, then the benevolence and morality he supports will become the laughing stock in the mouths of others, and the prestige he has carefully built up over the years will be ruined.

The second floor of the Ten Lixiang Tavern.

The sun shone warmly on the south-facing windowsill, and the dust danced in the sunlight with the plucking of the strings.

There was a faint sadness on the face of the young man who stroked the qin in the room. He looked out the window, as if he had seen far, far away.

A slender woman poured a cup of tea for the young man.

"Uncle Wu, why do you keep playing this song?" The woman asked.

"Tieshu, I'm a nostalgic person. Clothes, I like the green cloth clothes that my mother made for me when I was a child. Shoes, I love the hemp shoes she makes. Rice, I like to eat the sticky rice balls she makes, dipped in a little lard and sugar......"

The man swallowed, and a deep sense of homesickness came over him.

"Take a bite and all the troubles of the world will disappear."

"Uncle Wu, where is your hometown? Do all the people there like to eat sticky rice balls? ”

Uncle Wu turned his head, the strings still flying between his hands.

He smiled slightly and didn't answer right away, as if an emotion was brewing, which would allow Nong Tieshu to more fully understand his next narrative.

"My hometown is in the far south," he said slowly, "it is desolate and remote, and the people there have not seen a carriage, nor have they worn silk or seafood, but they are simple and kind, and they have never known what it means to be deceitful." ”

"Wow! Such a wonderful place, what a paradise! Although Shennong Palace is also located in a remote area and has few people, it has never lacked you fighting and hypocrisy. ”

Uncle Wu nodded: "Most of the world is like this, there are very few pure paradises, and I am very glad that I was born in my hometown." But...... Therefore, I also experienced the pain that most people do not experience. ”

Nong Tieshu didn't ask immediately, she saw the sudden hatred in Uncle Wu's eyes.

When she was waiting for Uncle Wu to tell him about his experience, she didn't expect Uncle Wu to change his words: "This is why we want to overthrow the current dynasty and open up a paradise on earth." Everyone wants to live happily, without deception, without oppression. But those who become kings do not remember their original intentions, and their bosoms are full of desires. ”

"They are trying to expand their territory, encroach on foreign races, ignore the devastation of human beings, and defy the heavens and the sky. They thought that only by conquest could they achieve their greatness! While! ”

The strings beat violently, and the aftermath was endless.

Uncle Wu's hands were tight, he put it on the guqin, stared straight out of the window, and his angry eyes showed that the beautiful picture had become a devastated scene.

After a long time, Uncle Wu removed his hands from the guqin and took a sip of the cup of tea that Nong Tieshu had poured for him.

His expression returned to normal, and his mind returned to calm: "How is Nong Qingyun now?" ”

Caught off guard at the mention of Nong Qingyun, Nong Tieshu was stunned for a moment. She hadn't figured out what to say.

The speculation about Uncle Wu and her pity for Nong Qingyun made her think twice.

If Uncle Wu was really the one who poisoned Nong Qingyun, how could she still tell him about Nong Qingyun's current situation? Will Nong Qingyun cause another murder?

"What? Do you really think of him as your own father? A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Uncle Wu's mouth, and it disappeared before it could reach his eyebrows.

"No...... It's just that his death doesn't do us any good. ”

"I never wanted him to die, but there were people who didn't want him to live." Uncle Wu paused to observe Nong Tieshu, after telling her what she thought, would she be a little relieved.

"Luckily he survived. This episode helped us a lot. Nong Tieshu was really relieved.

Since Uncle Wu had no intention of getting rid of Nong Qingyun, she could tell him all the current situation of Nong Qingyun, and there was no need to be caught in the middle.

"Well, now Nong Qingyun's mentality has changed a lot. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival a few years ago, we used the Shennong Orb to confuse the people of Shennong Palace to overthrow the Ming Dynasty and revive the foundation of Emperor Yan. ”

After Hu Weiyong's case, he was implicated and imprisoned, humiliated, and luckily picked up a life. Now that I am in charge of the affairs of Shennong Palace, he does not dare to come forward, or even let others know that he is still alive. ”

The reputation he valued most was completely ruined, and Shennong Palace's status in the rivers and lakes plummeted. He hated Zhu Yuanzhang and Daming to the core. Now he wishes that someone would help him fight against the court, as long as Uncle Wu orders, he will definitely go to the soup and fight the fire, and he will not give up. ”

"Hahaha!" Uncle Wu said with a smile, "He has gone through all this ups and downs, God really helped me." This piece is already secure, you don't need to think about it, just grab it when you need it. ”

"Uncle Wu, although Hu Weiyong is an old fox, he still can't deal with Zhu Yuanzhang who has become a fine after all. It's a pity that we spent so much effort on him. If they can fight well, we'll have a chance. ”

"It's okay!" Uncle Wu didn't care, he was very interested in this game and didn't seem to want it to end too soon.

"It's a lot of good things! Maybe we will have a bigger harvest in the future. No, it is not easy to make Nong Qingyun unswervingly oppose Mingduo. And that's not all. ”

Lin Xian was also pinched in the palm of my hand. Can Zhu Yuanzhang spare him now? I'm his savior, haha! When everything is ready, I will send someone to let him take the Japanese elite soldiers back to the Ming Dynasty, and he can only be obedient! ”

"There is also Feng Ji, he and his troops are also waiting for Uncle Wu's order in the Northern Yuan. Hu Weiyong's chess pieces that were ready to deal with Zhu Yuanzhang were all useless, and we were cheap. "Nongtie Shudao.

"Hmph, these are pawns, and the general hasn't played yet." Uncle Wu said.

"General? Yes......" Nong Tieshu asked.

Uncle Wu stretched out a finger and shook it lightly a few times, mysteriously like a huge treasure was hidden.

"His true face has not yet been revealed. Wait, the best is yet to come! ”

Nong Tieshu didn't speak again, it didn't matter to her.

She knew very little about Uncle Wu.

She knew that Uncle Wu's subordinates had eight great wind witches, and she had never seen anyone else except for Liang.

She is both familiar and unfamiliar with Uncle Wu.

Familiar because she has a sense of fascination with everything about Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu's piano sound, Uncle Wu's incense, and Uncle Wu's words. She always seemed to listen to Uncle Wu's words naturally, as if she was unconsciously following Uncle Wu's instructions from her body.

And the strangeness is because she doesn't know the relationship between Uncle Wu and her, she only knows that she knew Uncle Wu when she was very young.

A short figure broke in silently like a mosquito, with his back to Nong Tieshu, standing in front of Uncle Wu.

Nong Tieshu subconsciously held his hand on the hilt of the sword, ready to draw the sword at any time.

This person bowed to Uncle Wu and said, "Lord, the task is complete. ”

"Mingshu, you're such an anxious son. Come, sit down and have a cup of tea, and I'll listen slowly. ”

Mingshu, one of the Eight Wind Witches? Nong Tieshu was taken aback, she had heard that Mingshu lived on a small island in the East China Sea, why did he come to the Central Plains?

Mingshu stroked his hair, a little upset that his mother-in-law had recounted how he had completed the task, and he planned to end it neatly with a single sentence.

"Lu Zhongqian went to the emperor Lao Tzu and recruited everything."

A chill crept up Nong Tieshu's back.