At present, the shamanic sect, which has an extremely loose organizational structure, can stand on the stage and speak well, except for Young Master Sun Shen Gui, who is a little embarrassed, only the half-dead Great Protector He Wendao remains. Although shamans are usually of the same religion, they do not have a deep relationship with each other. But after all, it has gone through thousands of years, and it has been passed down in an orderly manner by their respective masters and apprentices.

So when Qi Hui took a group of little brothers to find a nearby shaman, he didn't expect that it was just a start, and the other party immediately agreed.

The current Shen Mansion, although the surrounding environment is a little noisy and noisy, it also sounds full of fireworks. It can really be said that the two witch doctors gathered together, and the eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers. Although after several alternate consultations, He Wendao is still the sick He Wendao, but the colorful and wonderful flower work belonging to different factions has been changed several rounds.

Sun Baizhi was disturbed by the tambourine magic weapon in the hands of the witch doctor just now, so she had to give up the listening pulse that needed a quiet atmosphere, and instead reached out and pinched He Wendao's closed lips......

"What does this smell like......

It doesn't matter if you pinch your mouth open, you almost smoked the unprepared Sun Baizhi out of his head. After retching twice, he took out two wooden sticks that resembled flat chopsticks from the medical box. He picked up He Wendao's tongue, only looked at it a few times and shook his head, then turned back to Shen Gui and said:

"It's cloudy today, I can't see anything clearly, it's too dark......"

Hearing this, Shen Gui directly lit an oil lamp on the table, and brought two bronze mirrors, one side was placed next to the oil lamp, and the other side was held in his hand and swayed back and forth, adjusting the angle of refraction:

"Look at him like this, how can he wait until the next sunny day? You can make do with it first."

Sun Baizhi's eyes lit up, all because he found that there was a gathered beam of light, starting from the bronze mirror in Shen Gui's hand, directly shining on He Wendao's mouth. He just thought about it slightly, then glanced at the oil lamp on the table and nodded:

"I didn't expect it...... You kid still have some private goods......"

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Shen Gui, and he didn't care about avoiding the bad taste in He Wendao's mouth, and looked at him intently. After looking at this, he observed for a full quarter of an hour, until Shen Gui's arm was sore, and then Sun Baizhi straightened up and sighed:

"No wonder there is no big problem on the outside, all the dares are hurt on the inside! Judging from the smell in his mouth, there should be a large area of erosion from the throat to the esophagus, and even the stomach pouch. Perhaps, this is also the reason why he lost his appetite and refused to speak. ”

After Sun Baizhi finished speaking, she tilted her head and fell into deep thought. Shen Gui was also a little strange when he heard what he said:

"In other words, if he loses his appetite, he can't eat, he can't speak, he can't pronounce?"

When Sun Baizhi heard this, she shook her head:

"He's the only prisoner in so many years who has been able to get out of the Imperial Horse Prison alive, and the injuries he suffered are certainly not so simple. His throat was indeed swollen and ulcerated in large areas, but not to the point where he could not make a sound; Besides, since he can vomit, he can swallow naturally, so according to my inference, it is not a physical problem at all, but a mental problem. I don't know what kind of torture he suffered in the prison of the Imperial Horse Prison......"

When Shen Gui heard this, the first thought in his mind was the word anorexia. He only thought for a moment, and then his eyes lit up:

"Little Return...... Let's go! Take a hundred taels of gold and go to the treasurer of the Members' House. He said that he would borrow his chef, Song Xingzhou, to come to our Shen Mansion to help open the banquet. ”

Qi Hui squinted at Shen Gui:

"Do you know how much a hundred taels of gold is? If you can add more, you can buy the whole building! Now you are throwing away so much silver just by borrowing a kitchen, are you not going to live? ”

"You know the! This golden word is not for his Huiyoulou, but for Master Song's worth...... Forget it, you don't understand it, just go and bring someone to me! ”

As soon as Sun Baizhi heard Shen Gui's words just now, she immediately spoke:

"He can't eat anything now, and it's hard to swallow saliva, what's the use of you just hiring a cook?"

"People are iron and rice are steel, and if you can't eat, you can't get better from any disease!"

Just when the two were arguing about He Wendao's condition, Fu Yi leaned into Shen Gui's ear and said a few words, Shen Gui's eyes froze, and then he returned to normal. He slapped his slap a few times, swept his gaze over each of the witch doctors who were looking at him, and when the scene had completely quieted down, he said with a relaxed taste:

"I've already invited a master who can cure He Protector's illness, let's move to the main hall and discuss with you shamans on important matters!"

After speaking, Shen Gui took the lead and walked out of the door.

At the same time, in the palace of Youbei Sanlu, a group of bigwigs are also working hard for the border turmoil, but in the Dongyang Palace, the sleeping palace of the prince Yan Day, there is a peaceful atmosphere.

"Manager Li, I wonder if it is important for you to discuss with my father in the Winter Warm Pavilion at this time? My father's body has not been very good lately, if the dragon body is dragged down by some small things, but I am the sin of the eldest son! ”

The crown prince Yan Yan smiled and pushed over a small arm-length jasper Ruyi, took another sip of tea, and said to Li Qingzhengse, the head of the inner court, who was sitting upright at his hand.

His words were a confession of filial piety to his father's neighbors on the surface, but in fact, after pushing this jade Ruyi, Li Qing was already very clear that he was explaining to himself that he wanted to "buy" the type of message.

So Li Qing didn't excuse himself, and stuffed Ruyi into the cuffs in a big way, and then looked carefully at the tea bowl in his palm, and said casually:

"The crown prince has such filial piety, His Majesty will be very pleased when he knows it. However, although His Majesty's dragon body is slightly sick, but my Youbei Sanlu Rijin is facing the pressure of a strong neighbor's army, and the border is already tense, I am afraid that I will have to rely on His Majesty's foresight and arbitrariness, leading all the soldiers and civilians of Youbei to overcome the difficulties in front of me......"

Li Qing's first sentence was clearly hinting that he would find a suitable time to commend the prince's benevolence and filial piety to His Majesty. Of course, this is just a bonus for the prince to buy the news at a high price for himself.

In fact, in the entire Huayu Continent at present, only Yan Tian himself knows the ins and outs of the whole disaster best. Although Yan Tian didn't plan well, it was only because of his lack of experience, and it wasn't that he was born stupid to do something wrong. Now, based on the hard sources of the Imperial Horse Warden, it was easy for him to come to a conclusion - I really want to cause a big disaster!

But at this time, he can still sit in the East Palace safely, drinking tea and talking with Li Qing, which proves that no one can bribe Zhang Huangling, borrow troops to "rob" and even the stupid thing of the whole army being annihilated, and link it with the border crisis in the north in front of him. In other words, at least for now, it seems that he is still safe for the time being.

After sending Li Qing away in a daze, the prince didn't even look back, and drove directly to his mother, that is, the palace of Empress Li Lian, Kun'an Palace.

"Mother, my son seems to have caused a big disaster, can you ignore your son......"

Rao is how Yan Yan's plan is not secret and leads to a catastrophe, but he is still the only successor trained by Yan Zhan himself. The advantages and disadvantages of him are like carving out of a mold with his father Yan Hunt, and it is really the father and son who are connected.

In the past, if Emperor Xuande Yan Hunt was in trouble, the first thing that came to mind was the old prince Guo Yunsong, who was still in control of the military power at that time; Although he hated this bad old man who took care of him every day, if something really happened, as long as he threw all his brains to the old man, he would definitely be able to solve it satisfactorily without any mistakes.

And after he personally knocked down Guo Yunsong, he didn't expect that he was the second pot he had prepared - Prime Minister Li Deng would become more slippery and untouchable, and he would simply reach the realm of not sticking to his body. But fortunately, at this time, the Imperial Horse Supervisor has begun to take shape, and the vacated position of Guo Yunsong can be temporarily handed over to Lu Xiangyin.

Of course, in this way, Emperor Xuande's sinister and hypocritical reputation can be regarded as a reality.

On the surface, it seems that he is humble and open, and secretly sends Lu Xiangyin to lock people and raid the house, although the problem can be solved quickly, but Yan Hunt's reputation has gradually become stinky. This combination of light, dark, black and white means is really a flattering stupidity.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhan's buttocks hadn't been wiped clean yet, and his eldest son poked a hornet's nest again. And this successor he carefully cultivated, the way to solve the problem is actually the same as him - find someone to take the blame!

Now the candidate in Yan Tian's heart is his biological mother, that is, Li Deng's sister, the queen of Youbei Third Road - Li Lian!

Yan Tian knows his mother's temperament very well. Li Lian, the queen mother, can really be called the world's No. 1 heroine. If it weren't for the drag of this daughter, the current position of the head of the Dongyou Li family would have been a dish in her hands. However, such a noble and talented woman has a fatal flaw: protecting the calf!