Chapter Fifty-Eight: Zhu'er

"Yang Ming syndrome is one of the six meridian syndrome differentiation, that is, the mildest symptoms." Xiao Zhu said with a smile.

Zhang Xuan's somewhat erratic spirit drifted somewhere, and he suddenly thought that this Xiao Zhu's identity guess has one more point of evidence, and ordinary people will not read books at all, especially medical books.

Li Zhengfang said while packing up his things: "This disease doesn't need to be treated at all, just get a good night's sleep." ”

This has been the principle of Li Zhengfang for a long time, and he has always used the simplest way to treat the disease and reduce the financial pressure on the patient. Zhang Xuan's disease, Li Zhengxiang is incurable.

"How can this work?" Luo Yujiao said: "It is impossible for the army to stay here, if he is allowed to lead the troops on the road, I am afraid that the illness will worsen again." I also asked Doctor Li to prescribe a prescription. ”

Li Zhengfang's movements were abrupt, and he felt that there was some truth.

Although Yang Ming disease can be cured or not, it is generally allowed to recuperate, and within seven days, the disease will heal itself. But now there is no basis for recuperation at all. If the wind blows on the road, it is impossible to say that the disease will get worse.

"Okay." Li Zhengfang said: "I will prescribe him a pair of sweating medicines. ”

Li Zhengfang wrote a dragon and snake, but in a moment, he prescribed a pair of cinnamon soup and asked him to go to the medical camp to get medicine.

Luo Yujiao gave the prescription to Xiaoya and asked Xiaoya to go to the medical camp immediately where to get the medicine, and she and Xiaozhu were waiting here.

After a while, Zhang Xuan drank the medicine, lay on the boat, and fell asleep in a daze.

"Fool." Luo Yujiao looked at Zhang Xuan's sleeping face and said softly: "How do you understand my intentions, do you want to wait for me to speak first when you enter Nanyang Mansion for me?" What a big badass. ”

Luo Yujiao's eyes turned, and when she saw that Xiao Zhu was still here, her face flushed slightly, and she immediately coughed heavily and said, "You didn't hear anything, did you?" ”

Xiao Zhu bowed his head sharply and said, "The slave doesn't know anything. She rubbed her handkerchief with one hand, eager to rub it.

However, after this experience, Luo Yujiao has no intention of staying here, after all, this is Zhang Xuan's room, Luo Yujiao is a girl who has been here for a long time, and her reputation is not good.

"You have to serve Zhang Gongzi well." Luo Yujiao said: "If you serve well, you will be rewarded, if you serve badly, be careful of your head." ”

"The slave knows." Xiao Zhu squatted for a while, and Wanfu lowered his head and said.

Luo Yujiao couldn't see the hatred in his eyes clearly.

Luo Yujiao had nothing to explain, so she went out of Zhang Xuan's room, and saw that Xiaoya was still washing clothes for Zhang Xuan outside.

When the little girl saw Luo Yujiao come out, she said, "I've seen the girl." ”

Luo Yujiao said: "Xiaoya, how is your son-in-law doing?" ”

Zhang Xuan is very good to Xiaoya, so when Xiaoya mentions Zhang Xuan's matter, it is like opening the chatterbox, and she doesn't listen to the grunts in the field, and there are many repeated places here. But Luo Yujiao listened very well, so she simply didn't leave, just sat down under the sun and chatted with Xiaoya.

Zhang Xuan's room.

As soon as Zhang Xuan opened his eyes, he found that the little girl was sitting at the head of the bed, as if there was a hand hidden behind her, looking at Zhang Xuan with a strange expression.

Zhang Xuan opened his eyes a little worriedly, looked at Xiao Zhu and said, "You are Xiao Zhu." ”

Xiao Zhu didn't answer, but asked, "Zhang Gongzi, did you sneak into Nanyang City to do internal response?" ”

"How do you know?" Zhang Xuan had just woken up from his sleep and said reflexively.

"Good. That's nice. Xiao Zhu's gaze drooped, as if there was something beautiful on the ground.

Zhang Xuan said: "Xiao Zhu, what's wrong with you? ”

"Heaven wants me to take revenge." Xiao Zhu raised his head suddenly, and a dagger stabbed down on Zhang Xuan's face.

Zhang Xuan was taken aback, his head jerked away, and the bright dagger stuck to Zhang Xuan's head and stabbed downward.

"Boom." With a bang, the straw in Zhang Xuan's pillow was pierced and nailed directly to the door panel. There was a dull thud.

In the first blow, Xiao Zhu pulled out the dagger with both hands, and pounced on Zhang Xuan, as if he wanted to suppress the action of Zhang Xuan's body, raised the dagger again, and stabbed it under Zhang Xuan's neck.

Zhang Xuan's sleepiness was gone all of a sudden, he didn't know where the strength came from, and kicked on Xiao Zhu's stomach, Xiao Zhu flew out of the bed suddenly, and he didn't know what he rubbed on, the sound of "crackling" porcelain breaking.

"What's going on?" The voice is heard. Luo Yujiao's heart moved, and she said secretly: "This little Zhu is too ignorant, Zhang Lang is still sleeping, how can he make such a loud noise?" ”

Luo Yujiao immediately got up and walked towards Zhang Xuan's room, and as soon as she came to the door of the room, she heard Zhang Xuan inside say, "Why did you kill me?" ”

Xiao Zhu missed the blow and lost the opportunity.

Zhang Xuan is a big man, how could he be succeeded by a little girl.

"Why did you want to kill you?" Xiao Zhu smiled miserably, in Zhang Xuan's opinion, there was a miserable beauty, and said: "I am the daughter of the Tang King, the lord of Daming, I hate to die of a thief, I want to kill you, do you need any other reason?" ”

"Boom." Luo Yujiao kicked the door open. Gritting his teeth, he said, "There really is no need for any reason. I, the daughter of a thief, don't need any reason to kill a Daming county lord. ”

Luo Yujiao said that between the two years, she pulled out the long knife on her waist and slashed it down.

Just when Xiao Zhu closed his eyes and waited for death, he heard a voice and said, "Wait." The person who spoke was Zhang Xuan.

The bright blade stopped on Xiao Zhu's white forehead, and the blade cut off a few strands of Xiao Zhu's hair and slowly fell in front of Xiao Zhu. Luo Yujiao's knife skills are good, at least she can retract and release them freely.

Zhang Xuan said: "That's not what I'm asking. But you don't kill so many people, but you want to kill me? ”

"I'm afraid, really because I'm afraid, I surrendered as a maid, you treat me well, I thought that you were a soldier who unfortunately fell into the thief's camp, but I didn't want you to be a thief who was willing to serve the thief, and the fall of Nanyang was all because of you, and all the people in my Tang Wangfu were miserable because of you, and I definitely couldn't let you go." Zhu Er said loudly.

People are actually very strange things.

Xiao Zhu was already scared, but in the midst of surrendering, he couldn't sleep every day. Let her commit suicide, or be a thief, she still doesn't have the courage, she even secretly rejoices that she met Zhang Xuan, a gentleman, who may be able to be entrusted for life.

Every time she beautified Zhang Xuan in her heart, she had a little more courage to live, but today she knew that Zhang Xuan was the culprit of the fall of Nanyang, and she was going crazy in an instant.

Zhang Xuan's image in her heart collapsed, and what also collapsed was her hope of living.

That's why he just performed the assassination.

Zhang Xuan said: "Am I the culprit? ”

He said in disbelief.

"In Nanyang City, I don't know how many people died because of you, you are not the culprit, who is?" Xiao Zhu said: "When things come to such a situation, I just want to die quickly." Needless to say. ”

As soon as Zhang Xuan heard this sentence, his head suddenly buzzed, as if countless bronze bells were ringing together, and the echoes knocked on his eardrums back and forth. For a while, the miserable appearance of countless corpses appeared in front of Zhang Xuan's eyes in an instant.

These are all dead people in Nanyang City.

Zhang Xuan's education, no matter what, he would not take the dead for granted, but he subconsciously avoided it. Hearing that countless people in Nanyang City had died because of him, Zhang Xuan suddenly sweated profusely, wet his underwear, and his face was blue and white.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?" Xiaoya asked.

"It's fine." Zhang Xuan said to Xiaoya. He turned his head and said to Xiao Zhu: "Your Royal Highness, I just want to survive, worship the Ming royal family, and today, no one can survive without blood." The only difference is that you kill with a knife, you kill with your words, and you only kill with a pen. ”

Zhang Xuan said half to himself and half to Zhu'er. Whether it is explanation or justification, Zhang Xuan actually has no courage to kill Zhu Er.

"Let's go." Zhang Xuan said: "I won't kill you. ”