Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Pheasant Also Wants to Win the Phoenix?

Ran back to his room and took out a black clay pot from a package, not particularly large. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info trotted towards the river. I don't know why, I always want to do something for him.

As soon as he arrived at the river, he threw the jar with both hands and handed it to Meng Ting, blinked his eyelids a few times and said, "Here, it is filled with plasters for the treatment of chilblains, and the effect is very good." ”

Meng Ting felt very incredible, he always thought that this girl was just a rich lady who was traveling, but he didn't expect there to be such a thing.

"Take it. Smear those laborers. Otherwise, the gold panning efficiency will be very slow. He Zehui said very seriously, these are all plasters that he cultivated with Gu worms, and he has always regarded them as treasures of his heart. Last time, Yukichibashi wanted to ask himself the point, but he didn't give it. This time, I sent it all out.

After Meng Ting took it, he hurriedly called the laborers over and divided them down.

Just opened, a particularly fishy smell immediately diffused, and all the men covered their noses and retreated three feet away, disgusted and unwilling to apply it.

He Zehui pursed his lips and said: "Good medicine is good for disease, although it doesn't smell good, but it has a good effect on treating frostbite." ”

A group of laborers didn't appreciate it at all, and some people even said: "It's so stinky, who knows it's not poisonous!" Don't wipe it! Absolutely not! ”

Everyone else is coaxing: "Don't wipe it, never wipe it!" ”

"Yes, no! Who knows what the hell is inside. ”

Meng Ting saw that no one was willing to go, and without saying a word, he grabbed a viscous night liquid as honey, smeared his hands, and said to the crowd: "Poisonous or not!" I'll try it first! When he was done, he left his hands exposed outside his clothes and let the cold wind blow.

He Zehui looked at Meng Ting a little distressed, and hurriedly took off his coat and covered it on his hand, hoping to resist some cold.

The plasters on Meng Ting's hands stained his clothes, and he looked at the petite He Zehui's small hands holding his arms tightly, trembling constantly, and his lips were a little purple.

He hurriedly put his coat on him again, turned to the laborers and ordered, "Apply the ointment, or go home and don't do it!" ”

After speaking, he hurriedly hugged He Zehui into his arms with his arms, hoping to give her some warmth, and walked towards the mansion.

Those laborers are basically men from poor families, and they don't have a gold panning for a living, so what do they eat and drink? Besides, the commander himself has his hands painted all over his hands, and there is no problem at all. Surely it won't lie......

In the Quanzhou Heavenly Master's Mansion, Zhang Feiyu and Liu Xu ushered in a special person today.

Thick eyebrows, big eyes, not much hair, almost no difference from baldness. With a mouthful of Sichuan and Shu words, he said: "Goryeo, a group of turtle grandsons, actually stepped into the land of Kyushu. Give me 10,000 soldiers and horses. I'm going to support Yanjing~"

Zhang Feiyu's face was also very solemn, and now the situation is more complicated, Yang Junqian sent troops to attack Weicheng, regardless of Yanjing, and made it clear that he wanted to take Chang'an. On his side of Quanzhou, it looks calm, but in fact the dark tide is turbulent. There were even more rebels and separatists around. If you send troops to support Yanjing, you will definitely pass through other people's territory, and you can't be sure if you will eat it directly.

Liu Xu also thought of the same question, and kept shaking his head and said, "No, no." The surrounding situation is too dangerous, and there are still Jurchen tribes in Yanjing, if you really want to fight, you can't know who will kill the deer! ”

After hearing this, Wen Tiangao opened his eyes angrily, slapped the table, and scolded loudly: "You group of turtle grandsons, labor and management must go to fight Goryeo!" If you don't send troops, I'll take those Dao babies! ”

Turning around and leaving hurriedly, looking at the back of Wen Tiangao, Zhang Feiyu really didn't know what to do, and hurriedly asked Liu Xu: "Uncle Liu, what should I do now?" ”

Liu Xu also got up from his seat and walked around the room, thinking about it. When he thought of the various forces around him, he didn't dare to act rashly at all.

The index finger and thumb kept pinching his chin and said unhurriedly: "For today's plan, there is only drag!" Tell Wen Tiangao that we will send troops. But it takes a while to prepare. As long as Yanjing is broken, the princes will be panicked and immediately join forces to attack Goryeo! ”

"yes, I didn't think of that. As long as Yanjing City is broken, it will inevitably drive straight down. At this time, everyone is in order to protect themselves. Definitely willing to join forces. Zhang Feiyu looked excited, and kept saying, "Yes, it's really a good way." You can stabilize the sky. When the time comes, we can unite and preserve the strength of our army. Wonderful, wonderful! I'll send someone to prepare, keeping an eye on Yanjing at all times. Zhang Feiyu hurriedly stepped back and left.

In Jingzhou City, Ouyang Jiaojiao sat in front of the lobby, looking at the messages sent to her by priests from all over the world.

Jin Yujie: "Yizhou and other places have already believed in the great god of Chiyou on a large scale. The congregation is 10,000! ”

Zhan Ana: "In the southeast and other places, Taoist ideology is deeply rooted and has thousands of believers. What's more, it is news that Goryeo occupies Liaodong and marches into Yanjing in a big way! ”

Ouyang Jiaojiao's left index finger was bent, and she kept knocking on the table, and saw that something was wrong at the end, "Oh? The Koreans also want to mix in Kyushu? Hehe, it's really a pheasant Bo Phoenix, I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

"Someone!" An order was given, and the two men who recruited the guards to guard the door "What do you want from the big toast!" ”

"Is there any news from the northwest?" Ouyang Jiaojiao saw that there was only news of gold mines in the northwest, and then there was no news. So ask.

"Qiqi Great Toast, no news has been sent from the Northwest Land!"

"Okay, you go down!" Ouyang Jiaojiao said thoughtfully. According to Xue Yiqiao and He Zehui, there should not be any danger.

"Retire next!" Just a few steps back.

"Wait a minute~" Ouyang Jiaojiao said again to stop.

"Big Toast, what do you command?" The visitor asked respectfully.

"Recently, I have trained my troops, and I have rectified 50,000 soldiers and horses, and I am waiting for my order at any time!" Ouyang Jiaojiao put the letter paper in her hand on the table and said.

"Yes! Big toast! ”

"Kyushu used to be fought over by Yan Huang and Chiyou. Now we can only fight for ourselves, little Goryeo, hehe! Ouyang Jiaojiao said with some sarcasm, she knew in her heart that now was not the time to send troops, she had to wait, she had to wait for the surrounding situation to become clearer, and go north directly to clean up the Goryeo gang first.

Along the way, there was an endless stream of people fleeing from Yanjing in Liaodong, and the ancient road was full of starving corpses, old people, young people, and even some children who were not full of blood moon were thrown on the side of the road.

A mother and a child's corpses have given birth to a lot of maggots, the eyes have become two black holes, a pair of hands are also white, swollen, but still tightly hugging the child in his arms, the child's eyes are closed, the mouth is biting the mother's shriveled chest, I am afraid there is no milk anymore, two small hands are also tightly grasping the mother's chest, it seems that they still want to eat some, the instinct to survive, did not save the mother and son.

A man next to him, lying on the ground, his hands all festering, you can see a lot of insects surging, trying to stretch forward, as if to say: "I can still walk, I can ......still walk" is simply a tragedy in the world......

"Meditation, you have never asked about the world, but you can't help but make a move this time?" Gongsun Kang, who was not tall on the side and had a very delicate face, also couldn't bear to ask.