The eldest grandson Wu died without turning a blind eye.

But even if he is no longer angry, he also knows that in the eldest grandson's family, the words of the eldest grandson Wuji are the golden rule, and he is hard-hearted, once anyone endangers the interests of the family, he will be given up without hesitation, not to mention that the current case of the spies implicated by the eldest grandson Wu has touched the survival of the family......

However, at this moment, the eldest grandson Wuji no longer cares whether the eldest grandson Wu is dead or not, he can't wait to break the eldest grandson Wu's corpse into ten thousand pieces!

How can someone get caught in such a thing?

You still want to intercede on behalf of your parents and family, do you know that the whole family is in danger of being harmed by you?

Kill you 10,000 times, and you won't understand the hatred in your heart!

*****

Qiu family.

Qiu Shenji's funeral has not yet been completed, but the guests are gradually becoming scarce, and the mansion is already much deserted except for the relatives of the Qiu family.

The Qiu family and the Wei family are all outsiders, the Wei family's ancestral home is Julu, Hebei, and the Qiu family's ancestral home is Luoyang, both of which are not Guanzhong gate valves. However, Luoyang is much closer to Chang'an, and many relatives have come from Luoyang to mourn some time ago, but most of them have left under the pretext of leaving these days.

There is no other reason, but because of Qiu Xinggong's loss of power in the court......

Luoyang is far away from the political center of the Tang Dynasty, and it is inevitable that he does not see the court situation thoroughly, and he thinks that Qiu Xinggong is favored by the emperor as always, so his connections are not reduced. However, after coming to Chang'an, I learned that His Majesty had long been suspicious of Qiu Xinggong, and Qiu Xinggong and Gao Shilian had turned against each other, and the former arm of the backer was now eager to knock him into the dust, who would still hold Qiu Xinggong's stinky feet?

In addition, Wei Zheng happened to pass away at this time, and all the officials in the court went to mourn, and the Qiu Mansion naturally became more and more deserted.

In terms of seniority and status, how can he Qiu Xinggong compare with Wei Zheng?

Not to mention that Wei Zheng's son Wei Shuyu has already been given a marriage, and as soon as the filial piety period expires, he will marry Princess Hengshan and become a relative of the emperor......

The incense and candles in the mourning hall were swirling, and Qiu Xinggong looked at his son's tablet and coffin in a daze, and suddenly lost his mind.

Once upon a time, he dreamed that he could be knighted and crowned a prince by virtue of his military exploits;

Once upon a time, he longed for his son to be able to inherit the Qiu family's family business and glorify his ancestors......

But now, everything is like a dream bubble, once shattered.

His son was brutally killed, and there was no successor; He betrayed his relatives and was suspicious of His Majesty......

He hates it!

Why?!

I was hit hard and fought hard, can't I still get a trust? Isn't it better than a mallet that acts recklessly?

Triage?

Hehe, it's just a joke......

It seems that the highest judicial body in Datang, but what has it actually done?

After a simple questioning in the hall, he put it on the shelf and abandoned it on the grounds of "insufficient evidence", and no one asked more, and his son lay here, but there were not even a few people who came to mourn......

Qiu Xinggong only felt that there was a fire burning in his heart, burning him all inside, burning his hatred monstrous!

Suddenly, a chaotic footsteps came from outside the mourning hall.

"Handsome, it's not good...... Big things are not good......"

"Presumptuous!"

Qiu Xinggong suddenly shouted, turned his head and looked at the subordinates who hurriedly came with a panicked look: "Lingtang quietly, shouting like this, if you disturb Wu'er, Lao Tzu will behead you and bury you!" ”

"Poof!"

The subordinate was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he knelt down at the door of the mourning hall at once, and said in fright: "The last crime is about to be capitalized...... The end of the sentence is death...... But...... But ......"

Qiu Xinggong took a deep breath and asked, "What happened?" ”

The subordinate swallowed his saliva and said, "Dashuai, the Hundred Horsemen Division has sent many corpses, which are placed at the gate, and many neighbors have come and gone to see the excitement, and hundreds of people have gathered...... And...... And...... The last general will see that these people are former colleagues......"

Rumble!

It was as if a sledgehammer had been hammered hard in the heart, Qiu Xinggong's eyes were staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

The anger that had just been full of anger was completely vented in an instant, and only boundless fear rose......

Staggering to the main gate, Qiu Xinggong saw dozens of corpses neatly lined up on the side of the street in front of the door, some of them were brutally wounded, and some only had a wound on their neck.

A captain of the Hundred Cavalry Division had a straight body, and when he saw Qiu Xinggong coming out, he stepped forward and saluted with his fists, and said: "These people have been lurking in the south of the city for many days, intending to murder the imperial court officials, and they were all beheaded last night. At the order of His Majesty, the last general delivered the corpses of the murderers to this place, and asked General Qiu to remember the feelings of these murderers who were all soldiers of the Right Marquis in the past, and collect them. ”

Qiu Xinggong's face turned pale, his burly and majestic body shook slightly, and he said astringently: "Old minister...... Compliance ......"

The captain was expressionless, glanced at Qiu Xinggong lightly, and said, "Since this is the case, then the general will retire." ”

Rode away with a group of 100 horsemen.

Qiu Xinggong looked at the corpse in a daze, chilling to the bone.

He knew that this was the emperor remembering his former exploits and giving him a decent look.

But since then, he Qiu Xinggong has been completely abandoned in the emperor's heart......

But he couldn't understand that this was a plan he had planned, and even his closest henchmen didn't know the details, and he originally planned to wait for the opportunity to assassinate Fang Jun and then fly away, but why was his whereabouts detected before he could make a move, and all of them were wiped out?

Who found out?

*****

At the same time, dozens of fast horses galloped out of Chang'an with enough exciting news to go to all parts of the world.

In the third year of Zhenguan, Tang Taizong ordered the establishment of medical doctors in each state to train medical students, referred to as "doctors", which is the origin of the word "doctor......

The fast horses sent by Jingzhong galloped along the post road, and delivered the formula for treating malaria with Artemisia annua to the medical centers of all states in the world, and then the doctors of each state announced it to the world.

The world is shaking!

What is malaria?

It is synonymous with death, but if it is infected, it rarely survives, and it has been a discoloring epidemic in the world since ancient times, along with smallpox and so on! Once such an epidemic breaks out, it will ravage all over the place in a short period of time, with no cure, no cure, and no stop!

There is no other way but to lock down the infected areas and leave the people of the area to fend for themselves......

But now, this ferocity that has been raging through the ages has become ancient?

Looking at the notices posted next to the city gate and at the gate of the official mansion, the people of the world knew that this was a medicine developed by the divine doctor Sun Simiao, who had been sleepless for many days and cooperated with many imperial doctors!

For a time, the name of "miracle doctor" resounded all over the country, and thousands of households set up an ancestral hall for it to offer the tablet of immortality!

This is simply robbing people under the hands of Lord Yama, and it must be the stars descending to earth!

Inside the Royal Palace.

His Majesty Li Er was full of spring breeze, and bowed to Sun Simiao in front of him: "The merits of the Taoist are really inspiring the sun and the moon, and they are the best in ancient and modern times!" On behalf of the people of the world, thank you! ”

After that, he bowed deeply.

Sun Simiao was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help His Majesty Li Er up, and said, "How did Your Majesty make it?" You are the lord of the world, the body of a true dragon, and the old man is just a country man, and he will never dare to accept such a great gift from His Majesty! ”

However, His Majesty Li Er's bow was obviously sincere, so he bent down and paused with enough strength, then got up, and laughed: "Dao Chief's words are fallacious, after a thousand years, maybe the world has long forgotten that there is still such an emperor in the world, but no one will be able to forget the merits of Dao Chang in curing malaria!" ”

Sun Simiao said helplessly: "Your Majesty, why should you be humble? Since Zhenguan, all industries in the world are prosperous, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the people's livelihood is rich, the country and the people are safe, Your Majesty's cultural and martial arts are rare in the world, and it has long been equivalent to the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, the glory of the emperor through the ages shines on the common people, and the name of the old way is small, how dare you compare with Your Majesty? ”

Fang Jun, who heard these words, twitched cheeks, originally thought that this was an immortal Xianyun Yehe, but unexpectedly he was also a master of sycophancy, looking at the proud appearance of His Majesty Li Er, his mouth was almost grinning to the root of his ears......

"Waha, the words of the Taoist chief make me embarrassed, speechless, haha!"

His Majesty Li Er's face was happy, and his heart was open, and he sat down with Sun Simiao.

He is a rare saint monarch, how can he not know how much praise there is in Sun Simiao's words?

But it is precisely because of this that Fang is more and more happy! Who is Sun Simiao? I have long looked down on all the fame and fortune in the world, even if it is life and death, and I have already understood it, and those so-called monks don't know how many levels worse they are compared to them!

How can such a person not be happy if he can willingly boast about himself?

Only if he really convinces the other party, can he be willing to say such flattering words, not only should he not be ashamed, but he will be honored!