"'Chihui San' is a strange poison in the Western Regions, and the poisoned people are all weak and weak, and they will die quietly in a coma without a single stick of incense. Fortunately, His Royal Highness has the favor of God, and the medicinal powder was applied early, which suppressed the toxicity of Chihuisan, otherwise, I am afraid that Hua Tuo will be unable to do anything in his next life! ”

A good doctor asked Zhu Qiming for a pulse, and then nodded with a smile, looking very pleased. "I have tested it in the lower order, and the powder applied to His Highness's wound that day was made of mung beans, honeysuckle, and licorice, which is a universal antidote! Although it cannot completely solve the poison of Chihuisan, it is enough to save the life of the poisoned person and buy time for subsequent treatment. ”

As soon as the good doctor was happy, he talked more. Zhu Qiming was not smiling, sitting upright in the barracks, his face grim.

After nearly ten days of healing and recuperation, he was cured, and after the last pulse check by the good doctor, he supported the people in the barracks, sat alone for a long time, and then got up and put on his armor.

Everything here has been restored to its original state, and even the sword and short knife abandoned by him have been recovered, but Lu Xiyao is nowhere to be found, as if she has evaporated from the world.

Thousands of guards searched almost every grass, tree, ditch and ravine within a radius of 100 miles, and finally ended up in vain.

He was convinced that Lu Xiyao was still alive in the world, but because the guards were too far away from the camp, they could not find Lu Xiyao's place to live.

Standing by the door and looking into the distance, I knew that spring was coming again. The earth warmed up, the snow melted, and a faint shade of grass appeared on the hillside outside the door.

With a horsewhip in his hand, he came to the training ground without saying a word, and at this moment, more than 5,000 people and horses were all gathered there.

He glanced at the passionate escort army, and then stared at the two thousand Beijing troops, the coldness in his eyes was like an unexpected spring cold.

"This king almost forgot, you were originally the Beijing army, or if you don't want to be the Yuefu guard, please come out."

When he said this, Zhu Qiming's face was expressionless, his expression was indifferent, and the two thousand guards were confused, not knowing what medicine he was selling in the reeds, so everyone chose to be out of the queue or not based on their own hearts. After the sound of hooves, I saw that all the 2,000 Beijing troops were out of the ranks, but not one of them remained in place.

The guards burst into boos.

"Since you don't want to be the guardian of Yuefu, it means that the Holy Decree can't control you! This king can't control the Beijing army, so he will leave the camp immediately and do his own thing! ”

Feng Duo stepped forward, "Your Highness, the emperor has decreed ······"

"Smack!"

But hearing the sharp whip sound suddenly, Feng Duo, who was dressed in civilian clothes, rolled off the horse, and the robe on his body opened a long opening, and the tattered wrinkles fluttered in the wind.

Feng Duo got up and looked at Zhu Qiming with a stunned expression, "Your Highness, the Sprinkle family is a eunuch in the prison army, if you act like this, aren't you afraid of the emperor asking questions!"

"Smack!"

This whip made Feng Duo's skin open. "Your Highness······"

"Smack!"

With this whip, an ear-to-ear blood mark suddenly hung on Feng Duo's face.

Zhu Qiming stopped his hand and looked at Feng Duo coldly, "Looking at the world, where are the eunuchs in the prince's escort army?" If you want to set up eunuchs for the prison army, then you will treat them equally, and send eunuchs to all the prince's guards! With half a pillar of incense kung fu as the limit, quickly lead two thousand Beijing troops out of the camp, if you have blood, you may as well choose another camp to station, and then you and the Tartar thieves are fighting or peace, life or death, all have nothing to do with this king! If you don't have blood, lead 2,000 men and horses back to the capital! ”

The 2,000 Beijing troops were already frightened, and they left the camp in a gloomy manner before they could take their luggage. Feng Duo wanted to say something, but when he saw Zhu Qiming raise the horse's whip, he ran over and stepped on the horse's back and rode away.

Tang Ji galloped over slowly, "Your Highness, those miscellaneous things can't help at all, they will only add to the chaos, it's better to get rid of them!" ”

Tang Ji's painless words obviously couldn't calm the anger of the people, so he saw Wang Lie Huoran pull out his knife, "Your Highness, let's fight the Tartar thieves bloody battle here, but there are traitors over there who stab us in the back, send troops, Your Highness!" No matter who he is, don't let the traitor ambush him, how can we swallow this evil breath! ”

Shi Feng raised his arms and shouted: "Send troops!" Your Highness, there is no shortage of martial arts practitioners in the nearby villages, they have admired His Highness for a long time, as long as His Highness ascends to the heights, he can raise thousands of elite soldiers, and then issue a letter to beg for thieves, there will be countless like-minded people who will respond! ”

Zhu Qiming suddenly felt his blood boiling, and suddenly pulled out his sword, just like to issue an order that would break the earth, at this time, the instructions of the Empress Dowager echoed in his ears.

"Your life belongs to Da Ming!"

For a moment, tears welled up in his eyes, he put his sword into the sheath, turned around and ran all the way, ran back to the barracks and knelt on the ground.

"Imperial grandmother, when you look at the world in the sky, you are ignoring the righteousness, is it true that only the life of your grandson belongs to the Ming Dynasty!"

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Twilight is about to fall on Zhuolu Mountain, the weather is a little hot and sultry, the ever-present mountain wind does not know when to stop, and the grass and trees all over the field do not move.

Ling Xudao was carrying a bamboo basket, and the cat's waist walked through the dense forest, for fear of making a little noise, and turned his head to look around from time to time, looking cautious.

Entering a low wooden shed, he put down the bamboo basket and opened a wooden board that looked like a wall, and the faint sky light reflected the face of a young girl. She is Lu Xiyao!

At this moment, Lu Xiyao's body was covered with bandages, her legs were on the board, and she was lying there on her back, her face like wax paper.

Ling Xuan Dao Chang leaned down and called softly, "Xi Yao, Xi Yao." ”

Lu Xiyao's eyelids moved slightly, and she muttered like a dream: "Dao Chief, go and save him, go and save him!" ”

Ling Xudao's eyes turned red, "This kid! He turned around and took out a wooden bowl and a medicine jar from the basket, picked up the medicine jar and poured purple medicinal juice into the wooden bowl, and then took the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, and slowly fed the medicine to Lu Xiyao's mouth very patiently.

There was a faint whistle in the distance, Ling Xudao took a long look, put down the bowl and spoon, drew his long sword, walked out of the wooden shed quickly, pulled the branches to cover the wooden shed, and then ran east along the forest path.

She is familiar with the game of luring thieves around in circles, so she is still calm in the face of sudden thieves. It wasn't until she ran out of Richh that she let go of her hands and feet, no longer caring about whether she would make a movement when she ran.

The cold wind started at first, but I saw the dark clouds rolling in the sky, and the first rain of the year was about to fall on Zhuolu Mountain.

Calculating the distance, this place should be a few miles away from the wooden shed, Ling Xudao Chang drilled out of the dense forest, and stopped on a rocky slope where no grass grows.

Twilight shrouded the surroundings, and after a sound of shooing, dozens of black shadows could be faintly seen floating towards this side, like dark clouds falling from the sky.

Ling Xudao, who had never wanted to hurt people, shook the long sword in his hand, and his body swayed, and he swept towards the direction where the black shadow was floating incomparably lightly.

When the first few raindrops fell in the air, a miserable howl sounded one after another from the chaotic figures, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people in black were lying on the ground, rolling in pain with their right hands and arms.

Showers are falling. The last howl passed through the rain curtain and drifted towards the four fields, and after a while, only the sound of a violent storm was left between heaven and earth.