Chapter 197: Demonic Flower

The wise see the wise, and the silver sees the silver.

The same thing, Xiao Fan and Taixu have completely different views, it is a matter related to the fortune of the country, but Taixu has to put Xiao Fan into the circle of silver thieves, this fact makes Xiao Fan very depressed.

Is it because Taixu is a silver man, or is it because Xiao Fan is a silver thief in the eyes of others?

"Master, what kind of person am I in your eyes?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but ask, at this moment he suddenly became curious about what others said about him.

Taixu glanced at him, hummed two monosyllables from his nostrils, and said slowly, "You're a bastard." ”

"But I look very handsome......" Xiao Fan was a little unwilling.

"You're a handsome bastard at best."

Xiao Fan thought about it and felt that this evaluation was not objective.

It's a matter of dialectic, and everyone is a bastard in the eyes of a bastard.

"Okay, whatever I am, Master, do you have the kind of medicine I just mentioned?"

Taixu looked vigilant and said, "What do you want this medicine for?" ”

"Recently, I have been mentally empty, and I want to knock a few pills to pass the loneliness, do you believe it when I say this?"

"Don't believe it!"

"Then don't ask so much nonsense, hurry up and give me the prescription, this is a secret of the imperial court, and you don't understand it." Xiao Fan was a little impatient.

Taixu rolled his eyes and said leisurely: "What about the kind of medicine you said, Poor Dao does have it, but this medicine is not easy to come by, and it takes a lot of time to refine, and Poor Dao will not give it to you easily......"

Xiao Fan sneered: "What is not easy to come by, can the strength of the individual be compared to the strength of the country?" In your opinion, there are many difficult things, I will give an order, and thousands of people will be driven by me, just find a medicine, it's too simple, don't be verbose, tell me the prescription and refining method! ”

"That's not going to work either! This kind of medicine is not a good thing, it will kill people if it is passed on, maybe it will harm the people of the world, and the poor road can't give you ......" The old face that is too weak and slippery is very rare to show a resolute color.

"Isn't it just a cure? Why are you so stingy, old fellow? Will you be able to give you money? ”

Tai Xuan snorted: "No! This thing is an evil thing, and its use will bring harm to the world, and the poor way cannot create this evil! ”

Xiao Fanjun stared at him with a slightly heavy face: "You really don't give it?" ”

"Don't give it!"

Xiao Fan said with a gloomy face: "Aren't you afraid that I will beat you?" ”

Too vain and laughed contemptuously: "Do you have that ability?" ”

Xiao Fan hesitated for a moment, and then said seriously: "...... Aren't you afraid that your uncle will beat you? ”

Taixu laughed for a moment, and his expression immediately became solemn: "What do you mean?" ”

Xiao Fan took out a slingshot from behind him, aimed at Zhang Sanfeng's bedroom opposite the wing, loaded the pill, and wound it...... Taixu's face suddenly turned pale, and he said angrily: "The criminals ......"

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang, and the wooden lattice window of Zhang Sanfeng's bedroom was punched out of a big hole by a powerful slingshot, and the sawdust was flying, only to hear a miserable scream in the bedroom: "Ah-who dares to plot against the poor?" ”

His eyes widened in horror, and an ominous premonition arose.

patting Taixu's shoulder, Xiao Fan pointed to the sky and shouted in surprise: "Master, Chang'e is running naked!" ”

Taixu subconsciously raised his head, and a slingshot was suddenly stuffed into his belt.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng, who was angry with his hands covering his forehead, rushed out of the room, and at first glance saw the slingshot pinned to Taixu's waist...... Xiao Fan took advantage of the situation and coaxed: "Wow! Master, you hit really accurately......"

Zhang Sanfeng's beard was full of hair, his eyes were already red, and he was silent for a while, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, and his loose robe swelled up like a balloon.

"Senior brother is good, I have gained a lot of courage over the years, and I dare to make a black hand to the poor road, I don't know if you have also improved, come, let's practice......"

The laughter roared like thunder in my ears, shaking the walls of the wing room and throwing dirt and slag...... Too frightened like a girl from a good family who had met a hooligan, she shook her head in despair and cried: "Senior brother, the truth is not what you see, this is a misunderstanding!" …… No, you stop, don't come! I'm calling someone......"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's die!"

Zhang Sanfeng hugged his left hand, surrounded the moon with his right hand, and magically drew one round phantom after another with his arms, and the sound reached his fist.

…………………… After the violence, Zhang Sanfeng looked refreshed and hummed back to the bedroom.

Too weak, with a blue nose and swollen face, lying on the ground and dying.

Xiao Fan squatted down and said sympathetically: "Master, your kung fu is really amazing!" If I come here a few times a day, how many times can you carry it, Master, before you become an immortal? For the sake of a prescription, why do you bother......"

Taixu lay on the ground and groaned, and said in a wailing voice: "Little bastard, you are really a poor doom...... The wild and humid land in the south has beautiful flowers, and its name is 'poppy'......"

When Xiao Fan heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole person froze, and his mouth opened wide and he was speechless for a long time.

The poppy, the devil's flower from hell, is bewitching and beautiful, but it erodes people's bones, the soldiers are powerless to fight, the people are ruined, and the foreign powers use it to forcibly knock on the door of the last dynasty of China, suck the blood of a country, and make the people cover the shame and suffering for a hundred years.

Xiao Fan slapped his head suddenly, why did I forget this? It's a shame that he still traveled from his previous life, this is simply an excellent weapon to deal with the Yan army! If it is mixed into the military rations of the Yan army, it will take less than half a year, and the 150,000 Yan army will become addicted to addiction, and it is indispensable.

If Wang Gui suddenly cut off the supply of grain and grass and flee away, maybe the Yan army will all collapse, and at that time, the imperial army will move north, and the Yan army can only be slaughtered by the imperial army like a sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and Zhu Di will be defeated without a fight, what other ability does he have to rebel?

The poppy, a beautiful and brutal weapon, can be used to wipe out an army of millions.

Xiao Fan was excited, this feeling was like suddenly opening a cheat to play a game, all the difficulties were gone in his eyes, Yan Wang Zhu Di was no longer so powerful and invincible, what about a generation of heroes? What about invincibility? The hundreds of thousands of male divisions under his command suddenly turned into sheep, and no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't turn the sky over.

But...... Can poppies really be used?

Thinking of this, the smile on Xiao Fan's face gradually solidified, the excitement in his eyes disappeared, and his expression became hesitant.

If this thing is really used, the 150,000 Yan army soldiers will be completely wasted, how can those soldiers be innocent? They are just bitter men who eat food and get paid, loyalty is too illusory for them, whoever gives them food, they fight for whomever they want, it is nothing more than a job to make a living, is it necessary to harm them with such cruel things? With wives and children behind them, how many families will be ruined, and how many new widows and broken families will be added to the world?

The battle between the imperial court and the king of Yan was, in the final analysis, only an internal dispute among the Han people, and if the poppy was used as a weapon, it would be tantamount to the collapse of the entire nation.

Just like Taixu said, the poppy is a scourge of the world, it is like a magic box, after opening it, I don't know what kind of consequences and disasters it will cause to the world, in case Xiao Fan is unable to curb its spread, so that it slowly penetrates into the people and even the court, at that time, advocating the trend, spreading endlessly, the entire Ming Dynasty and the people are completely destroyed, can you afford such a big responsibility?

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan shivered.

He doesn't want to be a good person, but he doesn't want to be a sinner for the ages, what can be done, what can't be done, he has a scale in his heart, he is not afraid of others pointing his nose and scolding him for destroying ministers and thieves, and he doesn't mind how the world will evaluate him as a powerful minister of the Jianwen court a hundred years later, but he is afraid of ruining this nation, afraid of ruining Zhu Yunwen's country, and he is afraid of bearing the reputation of the first sinner of the nation, which he absolutely cannot accept.

Xiao Fan does not have great benevolence, but he has his little kindness.

His definition of kindness is: you can be a person who lacks virtue, but you can't do it too much.

The poppy is obviously beyond his moral bottom line.

Xiao Fan smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he still had a moral bottom line, he always thought that his conscience was a bottomless pit...... Poppy can't be used! This magic box may be opened by himself in the future, but it is by no means used against the Han people.

After making up his mind, Xiao Fan let out a long sigh of relief, his expression regretful but a little relaxed.

It was a pity that a great opportunity was given up, but his conscience was very comfortable at the moment, as if he had done a great meritorious deed.

If the 150,000 Yan army knew that he had saved their lives in a single thought, he should really erect an immortal tablet for him.

However, the fact that opium poppy is not available does not mean that other medicines are not available.

Xiao Fan squatted down, looked at Taixu with a smile, and said, "Master, the poppy thing is domineering and exposed, and the taste is indeed too heavy, is there a medicine with a lighter taste?" ”

Taixu sat cross-legged on the ground and said angrily: "Light? Are you going to have a feast in a restaurant? If this dish doesn't suit your taste and then change it, how can there be so many medicines for you to choose? No! ”

Xiao Fan smiled without saying a word, took out a slingshot from his waist with his backhand, and then aimed at Zhang Sanfeng's bedroom...... "Slow!" Stop! I have, I have! Taixu cried, and stopped Xiao Fan from playing with his old life in horror.

Xiao Fan squinted at him: "Isn't it a candle?" Don't light up ......"

Tai Xuan bitterly faced the old man, muttering "calamity, calamity", while taking out a dirty small pottery bottle from his arms, he reluctantly handed it to Xiao Fan, and hummed: "Take it!" The name of this medicine is cartilage powder, poor road more than ten years ago spent a lot of effort to refine, in fact, there is a little poppy ingredients in it, but the amount is very small, this medicine is colorless and tasteless, but the effect is very slow, maybe a year and a half to see the effect, the person who takes it gradually weakness in the limbs, easy to get tired and sleepy, in addition to this there is no big harm, Lang Zhong can not see any clues......"

Xiao Fan was overjoyed, stuffed it into his arms as if he had obtained a treasure, and then said with a smile: "How can a small bottle be enough?" Master, you wrote down the prescription and refining method, and I want a lot of it......"

Taixu sighed and said: "Do you have a fancy for some rich man's family property and want to make money and kill him?" ”

"Master is really Bingxue smart, what I want to seek as an apprentice is the family property of my father-in-law's family......"

“…………”

Taixu shook his head and sighed and wrote down the prescription, Xiao Fan took it and read it, except for the poppy that needed to be secretly obtained from the south, the other medicines were ordinary things with the surname Han.

Xiao Fan was overjoyed, patted Taixu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Master understands righteousness and will live a long life in the future......"

Tai Xuan said angrily: "Fart! Poor Dao is already over 100 years old! Are you slapping me or cursing me? ”

"If this matter is successful, the master will make great contributions, and I will definitely ask the Son of Heaven to ask him to give you a nine-thousand-year-old title."

Taixu suddenly turned to joy.

- The old man is silly, but it's actually cute.

That night, a pigeon was released in the Beiping Qincha Xingyuan, and the pigeon flapped its wings a few times in the dark night sky, and then flew silently in the direction of Jingshi.

Under the command of the commander, the huge state machine of Jinyiwei quietly operated......

(To be continued)