"Amitabha, the monks can't see the sword soldiers, so this matter of taking arrows will bother Mr. Song!" After the abbot finished applying the needle, he said to Mr. Song, who was waiting next to him.

"Thank you for your help, with this stitch, the horse's life is safe!"

Seeing that the abbot of Yuantong had more than 20 needles, he sealed all the wounds of the horse, and Mr. Song's eyes couldn't help showing a trace of envy.

The last time I saw the silver needle puncture method of the horse house dragon in the Qin Mansion, and this time I saw the silver needle method of the abbot of Yuantong to stop bleeding, which also inspired Mr. Song.

Mr. Song praised the abbot of Yuantong, and then looked at the crossbow arrows on the back of the dragon in the house, the crossbow arrows were dark, the thickness of a little finger, and there were seven or eight randomly inserted on the back of the house.

But for this situation, Mr. Song is accustomed to it, turning a blind eye, breaking up and pinching the root of a crossbow arrow, and then with a slight force with his two fingers, with a whoosh, he directly pulled the crossbow arrow out of the back of the house dragon!

The crossbow arrow was pulled out, but because Master Yuantong stopped bleeding with a silver needle, the wound did not bleed much at the moment, Mr. Song reached out and opened a small porcelain bottle, poured out some light yellow powder and poured it on the wound of the house dragon, these light yellow powder immediately coagulated when it met the blood, and the wound of the house dragon was simply treated by Mr. Song!

For the next few crossbow arrows, Mr. Song drew a gourd in the same way, and soon pulled out all these crossbow arrows on the back of the house dragon, pulled out the crossbow arrows and sprinkled them with medicinal powder, and then Mr. Song used water to clean the blood stains on the house dragon.

I took off the strip of cloth that the house dragon strangled his thigh just now, and re-applied the medicine to bandage the house dragon, this action is simple to say, but the house dragon has a lot of arrow wounds, and Mr. Song has been busy for nearly half an hour, which can be regarded as the treatment.

"Marshal Cheng, the injury of the horse has been dealt with! It's just that the horse has lost too much blood, and I'm not sure when I'll wake up! ”

Mr. Song wiped his hands with a towel, and Mr. Song was almost certain that there was a lot of bleeding on the horse's body, because at this moment the house dragon was already pale, and his body temperature had decreased a little.

"As long as the horse is fine, thank you Mr. Song and Master Yuantong!"

Cheng Yanjin nodded slightly to Mr. Song and Master Yuantong, saying that he already knew the current situation of the concubine, and then asked Wang De to send Mr. Song and Master Yuantong out of the palace!

…

Lizheng Palace.

Empress Changsun looked at His Majesty Li Er on the sickbed, and her eyes couldn't help but be a little red, although the history of His Majesty Li Er's ascendancy can be said to be a little ruthless, and it is not commendable.

But Empress Changsun knows more clearly that the most suitable emperor in the world is His Majesty Li Er, and even His Majesty Li Er has been competing with his predecessors in this regard, in order to prove that what he has done is right, in order to prove his talent!

However, the drought in Shandong and the three locust plagues shattered half of His Majesty Li Er's dream, so His Majesty Li Er's disease can be said to be the same disease as Datang.

"Your Majesty, everything will be fine, everything will be fine!"

The eldest grandson queen has tears in her eyes, and only her mother is good in the world with a slight crying voice, and she echoes in the Lizheng Palace!

…

Outside the Lizheng Palace, Princess Gaoyang went straight inside, although she had already married the horse house dragon, but Princess Gaoyang did not have the intention of getting married.

For this Lizheng Palace, it is still free to come and go, and this time it was assassinated in Chang'an City, Princess Gaoyang was even more hesitant in her heart, and she wanted to plunge directly into the arms of Empress Changsun, but when Princess Gaoyang was about to enter the Lizheng Palace, she was blocked by the female officials of the Lizheng Palace!

"Princess, the queen has an order, no one is allowed to enter the palace!"

The female official had a serious face, although her heart was bumpy, but she had to stop Princess Gaoyang here, the last time she allowed Princess Gaoyang to break into the Lizheng Palace, and tore His Majesty Li Er's Zhong Kui ghost hunting map into three halves.

If it weren't for the horse house dragon who could paint another painting, I am afraid that all the female officials and palace maids in the Lizheng Palace would be pulled by His Majesty Li Er to behead.

As for Empress Changsun's orders this time, they were much stricter than the last time they guarded Zhong Kui's ghost hunting attempt, although these female officials saw that it was Princess Gaoyang, they didn't dare to put Princess Gaoyang in.

"You dare to stop Princess Ben!"

Princess Gaoyang, her phoenix eyes glared, and she immediately ignored it, and was about to rush to the Lizheng Palace.

"The princess forgives her sins, the queen mother did order that no one should be allowed to enter the palace, please stop the princess!"

Seeing Princess Gaoyang like this, this female official didn't dare to let Princess Gaoyang in.

"You are hateful..."

Princess Gaoyang was immediately angry, but when she saw that the female official was desperate not to let her in, she had nothing to do, so she only turned Princess Gaoyang angrily in place three times, and then stomped her foot fiercely and left the Lizheng Palace.

Seeing this, the female official couldn't help but smile bitterly on her face, but she was finally much more stable in her heart, no matter how she stopped Princess Gaoyang, otherwise, let this princess in, I was afraid that he, the female official of the Lizheng Palace, would really live to the end.

…

In a side hall of Daming Palace,

The house dragon woke up slowly, and suddenly felt dizzy, and the house dragon suddenly knew that this was a symptom of excessive blood loss, although there were 400 enemy forces around him, but he couldn't stand a few catties of blood!

"Pony, you're awake!"

A muffled thunderous voice suddenly sounded in his ears, which almost startled the house dragon, and he turned his eyes with great effort, and the house dragon saw that he was in an unknown room, and the person sitting next to him was the tiger general Niu Zhongyi.

"General Niu, where is this?"

The house dragon asked angrily, after so much blood, now that he said something, the house dragon felt a little tired.

"This is a side hall next to the Taiji Palace, Marshal Cheng asked me to protect the horses here!" Niu Zhongyi didn't say much, but every word was like thunder.

The house dragon suddenly understood, and then recalled the previous incident in the Taiji Palace, judging from the current situation, it should be that he stabilized the condition of His Majesty Li Er in the Taiji Palace, but he didn't hold it up, and fainted directly!

"Donkey, you'd better have a good rest, Mr. Song said just now, your injury needs to be recuperated in bed, I'm afraid that you won't be able to move for ten days and a half months!"

Niu Zhongyi's voice sounded again, and the house dragons who shook were a little deaf!

However, listening to Niu Zhongyi say this, the house dragon suddenly understood, it seems that Mr. Song and Master Yuantong, who had sent someone to invite before, rushed to the Taiji Hall and saved himself again, thinking of this, the house dragon finally breathed a sigh of relief, although the encounter on this day was quite fucked, but he still saved his life after all!