The seventh day of the ninth month.

This year's autumn was colder than usual. Since the beginning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, in just over 20 days now, it has rained a total of seven times in Jingcheng. A rain and a coolness, layer by layer, accumulated, so that the autumn wind added a sad smell early, blowing the grass and trees everywhere, and also blowing people's hearts wrinkled.

After lunch, Song Yang sat in the post house, chatting with the second fool and Xiao Qi, the crab Jiuye rushed to Penglai on business, I don't know if the court will send secret agents to investigate him, for the sake of caution, Song Yang has not had any contact with the Leaky Frost Pavilion recently, and this time is very easy.

He didn't know anything about the preparations for the fire, half a month ago, the dwarf and the blind man had completed all the desk preparations, and the rest of the things had nothing to do with them, all of them were handed over to Gu, Li, and Bo to preside, and no one had ever sent a letter during this period, but Song Yang understood that no news meant that everything was normal and everything was going well.

was chatting, a figure flashed outside the door, and Shi Xiaoxiao came back.

The situation in the Great Leiyin Temple, Shi Xiaoxiao had heard Atai talk about it in small talk before, and these things he knew were extremely important to Amber, and the two often met these days...... Shi Xiaoxiao's face was not very good, and seeing that his expression was different, Song Yang frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Just came back from the amber senior," Shi Xiaoxiao soaked the handkerchief in the copper basin and applied it to his face: "Her affairs are almost ready, but there are still two things missing, one is your blood, and the other is the scaly glove, you get ready quickly, I'll send it over, or ......" Speaking of this, he hesitated a little: "I don't know if anyone will stare at you, if you are sure to get rid of the stalking, I think you can go in person this time." ”

Song Yang didn't ask much, thought for a moment and got up and went out of the house, and went to the Uighur Post House. Not long after, Asha, the leader of the Uighur warriors, walked out of the post house with a group of Hucong, walked through the streets and alleys, looked bored and wandered, walked for a while, and entered an old shop specializing in folk gadgets, and everyone bypassed the counter and went directly into the back hall...... After another moment, Song Yang, who had erased his Uighur costume and changed back into Han clothes, quietly walked out of the secret door of the old shop, and soon merged into the flow of people and disappeared.

After a few turns, Song Yang went out of the city, and the more he walked, the more remote he became. It was also half a month ago that Amber moved out of the Frost Leaky Pavilion, and she said that she had to concentrate on preparing for the trip to the Great Thunder Sound Terrace, and there were many inconveniences in the Frost Leaky Pavilion, but she didn't mention the specific 'inconvenience'.

She moved out of the city, in the yellow wilderness, guarding a mass grave.

The great master Luo Guan is not there, the first product is approaching, he must return to the palace at any time to be dispatched, at this moment the people who are protecting Li Mingji around, Ye Feifei is sitting here, and the old man who appeared when he stole Tan Guide is also there, obviously this gang is Li Mingji's most elite subordinates.

As soon as you enter, the stench of decay, the smell of medicine and spices mingles in your face. This smell is somewhat familiar, and Song Yang suddenly realized after carefully recalling it, this is the smell of the national teacher. He had smelled it when the national master pounced on the carriage on Yanziping, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Amber's mind is used deeply, and if you want to pretend to be a national teacher, you can't do without this smell.

At this moment, she has already 'dressed up', wrapped her chest, padded her back, and 'repaired' her body shape to be similar to that of a national teacher, with a miserable white mask on her face, and a white robe on her body, leaving no gaps, because she hasn't gotten the gloves yet, her hands are like Gu Zhaojun, in the wide sleeves, and now looking at the past, at least Song Yang can't distinguish the authenticity.

The mask was made by the blacksmith Xiao Yi under the guidance of Amber, there was no threat in it, the blacksmith didn't know anything about it, from the beginning of his work, there would be Mr. Silk's people following him when he went out, and Nan Rong watched him after returning to the post station to ensure that he did not leak secrets.

Obviously, Amber didn't expect Song Yang to come in person, and said with a smile: "Why did you come by yourself, just let the monk run, tomorrow will be a good time, you should rest in peace." ”

You don't need to fight Nanli, how can you use to nourish your energy, and even if you have to prepare, Shi Xiaoxiao is the same as Song Yang... Sure enough, it is the mind of a mother, compared with her son, no one else can be counted as a person, and can be used as an animal.

Song Yang shook his head with a smile, and praised it in his mouth: "You look like this, fortunately, I knew in advance, if I met it outside, I would have to pounce on the knife." ”

Amber was happy, and was amused by Song Yang's sycophancy, and the laughter was still from her belly, maybe she was not skilled enough in the control of ventriloquist breath, or maybe it was caused by her weak body, she just laughed twice, and suddenly coughed loudly.

Song Yang hurriedly stepped forward to help her suppress her back and suppress her cough, but after only taking two steps, the whole person was suddenly stunned. Amber's coughing...... It's not her voice, or the cough doesn't come from her throat or mouth at all, but it 'leaks' from her throat and neck.

Song Yang is also a poisoner and a healer, how can he not hear the real reason why Amber's cough is so so: not only poisoned himself, but also rotted through his throat...... Just like the situation of the national teacher, it is exactly the same. The cough caused the body to tremble violently, and the robe shook and the cuffs showed a line of gaps, shocking, abscesses, boils, and rotting skin.

In a trance, Song Yang couldn't even tell whether the person in front of her was a national teacher or amber, until she suppressed her cough and said with a smile in ventriloquism: "Without a lot of effort, I can't go to Da Lei Yintai, I don't want to die there."

The ventriloquist is muffled, and the smile is relaxed. Amber used the medicine to rot the skin of the whole body, and the medicine was fierce.

Relying on robes, masks, and gloves, he will not show the slightest skin, but if he 'inadvertently' let the monk of Lei Yintai see his rotten skin, it will undoubtedly be more believable, or he coughs hoarsely for a while, endures the severe pain and laughs a few times in a voice that only a national teacher can have...... Moreover, the unique smell of the national teacher cannot be matched by other means, and it must be truly rotten by the imitator.

There are also amber eyes, which have also been ordered with special treatment potions, and the originally smart and clear eyes have become blood-colored and gloomy and indifferent.

Song Yang understood why Shi Xiaoxiao asked him to come and see in person, Amber's painstaking efforts to dress up the national teacher were far beyond the imagination of others in advance.

Amber's reason for leaving the Frost Leaky Pavilion and moving to a remote place is very simple, she has to use fierce medicine to rot her hands, forearms, neck, mouth, tongue, ankles and even face, and other skin and flesh, it hurts, she doesn't plan to grit her teeth and hold it, she has to cry out when it hurts.

The Frost Leaky Pavilion is in a prosperous place, and the miserable howl is a little too alarming.

Song Yang was stunned, he didn't know what to say at all, and the inexplicable suffocation blocked in the depths of his throat made him unable to say a word. Amber continued to laugh: "Don't be so unproductive, it's nothing, think about it, Da Lei Yintai is Yanding's nest, if it can really be destroyed, let me rot ten times more and not say!" What's more, I'm rotten, but it's very good, and when everything is settled tomorrow, my son will cure me. ”

Song Yang nodded, wanting to keep tears and say something, but Amber didn't allow him to say more, since she had 'exposed the stuffing', she no longer hid her rotten hands, and took out a chrysalis from her arms that was almost thin, but the size of a soybean, and threw it over: "Use a hollow needle to draw blood and inject it into it, which can preserve the freshness of blood for twenty-four hours." ”

Song Yang stabilized his mood, put his blood into the chrysalis, and then according to Amber's instructions, he took out the scales and skins in hand, turned them over, and carefully glued the blood chrysalis to the tip of the 'right index finger', no need to ask, if necessary, Amber will pass a decree in front of the 'henchman'... The bloodstain that fell on the decree was enough to erase all doubts.

All the understanding of the 'structure' of Da Lei Yintai comes from Shi Xiaoxiao, which is probably enough, and the 'steps', words, etc. of pretending to be a national teacher tomorrow are repeatedly discussed and formed with Gu Zhaojun, Mr. Bo, and Li Mingji.

Song Yang didn't know much about these details, and Amber didn't intend to say more, so he took the gloves and put them on, and tried them with all his strength, making sure that he couldn't see anything on the outside, but as long as he needed it, he could squeeze through the blood chrysalis and stain Song Yang's blood. Amber smiled with satisfaction, and then saved his son's smile that he couldn't see through the mask, and started the 'ventriloquism', and laughed a few times: "It's very good, it's all ready." ”

Song Yang asked tentatively: "Tomorrow... Who will accompany you? ”

Not surprisingly. Amber shook her head: "I can pretend to be a national teacher, but no one can pretend to be a national teacher, and one more person, there will be one more flaw, and I have to take care of it, it's very annoying, I'm enough." ”

Speaking of this, she suddenly laughed, and laughed in her throat: "Don't worry, Yanding is not there, just rely on other bald donkeys, even if I am demolished, what can I do?" If you don't leave any of them, just poison them all. ”

Entering the Da Lei Yin Platform alone, the danger was self-evident, Song Yang was worried, but he didn't dissuade him. If you want to persuade her, more than twenty days ago, Amber decided to pretend to be a national teacher, and then she should have spoken out to stop it... Amber's trip has nothing to do with Song Yang, she is for her eldest brother, for You Li, for the son who has been in this world for eighteen years, but has never really taken a look at this flowery world, so she wants to pretend to be a national teacher and go to Da Lei Yintai.

Song Yang swept away all the noisy emotions in his eyes, face, and heart, and smiled at Amber: "Tomorrow, the monk of the Great Thunder Sound Platform should be unlucky." ”

Amber didn't respond to anything, but tilted her head and stared at Song Yang, and only after a while did she take a deep breath and say, "My son, it looks really good when you smile!" Although the ventriloquist tone was vague, the pride and pride in it could be heard.

…… When Song Yang returned to the post house, the sky was still bright. At this time, Jingtai was in the imperial study, sitting expressionlessly.

There were several important ministers in front of the bookcase, reporting the recent important affairs of the government one by one, and everyone said that it was important matters, related to the country, military politics, and people's livelihood, but what they said specifically, Jingtai didn't listen to it at all, and he was distracted.

The more the minister spoke, the quieter his voice became, and anyone could see that the emperor was absent-minded, so several ministers were a little uneasy, when Jingtai was in a bad mood, his favorite thing to do was to kill people, and it was really not a good thing to stand in front of him at this time.

Unexpectedly, after Jingtai came back to his senses, he didn't lose his temper, and said to the courtiers: "You can just watch these things and do them, go down." He smiled apologetically...... After several ministers stepped back, they inevitably glanced at each other, although they didn't say anything, they all had the same thoughts: Long live the surname of the lord?

The surname has not changed, but the idea has changed, and Jingtai understands a truth more than anyone: when the national teacher is gone, he can't be crazy anymore.

After the minister left, Jingtai continued to be in a daze...... Tomorrow will be a product fight, but the national teacher has not come back yet, and there is not even any news. Among the group, there are four who want to ascend, four great grandmasters, and one of them has a national teacher whose real skills far exceed the false name of the 'grandmaster'.

has been delayed twice, and then left a heavy bet, there is no way to delay it any longer, otherwise it will be misunderstood by the subjects, thinking that the emperor is afraid, but they will not come, and how many chances does Dayan have left? Fortunately, there is still a Luo Guan in his hand, and the other nine have different cultivations, but they are all great players, and they still have the capital to fight.

But the most important thing, and what Jingtai is most worried about, is not tomorrow's ring, but the life and death of the national teacher, and the national teacher must not die.

As early as half a month ago, he released the letter sparrow... The national teacher once earnestly instructed the finch that 'should not be used unless it is absolutely necessary'.

There is a person on the other side of the finch who has followed the national teacher since he was a child, he can definitely be trusted, and he is also the second best person in the national teacher in his skills, Hua Xiaofei.

Hua Xiaofei is not in the big thunder sound platform, he has his own tasks, and he must not be disturbed easily. But things have become the way they are now, Jingtai can't wait any longer, and he can't bear it anymore, so he contacted the other party, not to let him preside over the battle, but to inform the national teacher of his disappearance, and ask him to rush to Nanli to find someone.

The national teacher is missing, this matter is confidential, and only this person can be trusted, it is time for him to arrive in Nanli...... Just thinking about it, the eunuch suddenly ran in and knelt down: "Long live the ...... lord"

Could it be news about the national teacher? Jingtai was in good spirits, but soon disappointed, it was the news from the Ming Villa: Suzhou and Hangzhou Chengyu, the hot air balloon can be completed tonight, if the emperor wants to 'fly', tomorrow can.

Jingtai waved his hand, he didn't lose his temper, not tomorrow, September 8, a pin.

The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... Not until the national teacher returns, and when the national teacher is gone, the emperor can't go crazy anymore.

(To be continued)