Chapter Fifty-Eight: Conspiracy in the Night I
After Zhen Rong unraveled the poison well incident, after several days and nights of sleeplessness, she finally prepared an antidote, detoxified the poisoned people, and also detoxified the poison in the poison well.
The temperature epidemic in Lizhou has also gradually improved through the concerted efforts of Zhen Rong and everyone.
Everyone's gratitude and love for Zhen Rong can't be expressed in words, so they prayed to Lord Meng Zhixing to build a temple for Zhen Rong, but Zhen Rong refused.
At that time, the people of Quanzhou knelt in the Taishou Mansion of Lizhou and asked Meng Zhixing to build a temple for him to thank her for what she had done to the people of Quanzhou.
After Zhen Rong came out, she called the people to get up, and then she said sincerely: "Everyone, I understand your heart for me, but this time everyone should be most grateful not for me, but for the emperor, if he hadn't appointed me as a national doctor and came to treat everyone, how could I have the opportunity to meet with you, let alone treat the disease?" Therefore, you have to thank the emperor for his love to everyone. ”
When Beigong Yuliu heard Zhen Rong's words for him, he seemed to be hit by a thousand waves in his heart, no one had ever considered me sincerely before, no one had ever helped me sincerely, and some only had others insulting him and leaving him alone. If it weren't for the help of Uncle Eleven in the end, it is estimated that he would have been lonely forever. Now, I heard sincere help from people other than Uncle Huang.
Although these words were plain, she said them for me, and he was surprised and delighted.
After Zhen Rong said this, sure enough, the people were more grateful to the emperor who was once called Wen Shen, this is what their savior said, how can they refute it.
That night, when the night was deep and the sky was overcast, suddenly a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, accompanied by a rumbling thunder, and the sky began to rain for the first time since the beginning of summer. The rain was pouring down, and in a short time the ground became a muddy swamp.
At this time, a hundred miles outside the city of Lizhou, there was a temple that was experiencing a bloody massacre.
I saw that the leader was dressed in a maroon robe and a cloak, and his face was wearing a golden mask, the right side of the mask was shorter than the left, and the left side of the mask was carved with a fierce wolf with fangs exposed.
Behind him was a man in a black nightcoat, also wearing a mask, nothing more than a silver fanged mask, and he was seen holding a yellow oil-paper umbrella for the person in front of him.
The man in the golden mask, his lips slightly opened, and said lightly, "None of them will be left." ”
Then, all the people wearing silver masks rushed up and slaughtered the monks in the temple one after another, and those who knew how to do martial arts could still resist it, but no, they stabbed them directly with a sword, watching them continue to fall, leaving behind the blood and this downpour, dyeing the whole earth red like a red glow, and it became a sea of blood.
His men were killed in front, and he seemed to be as relaxed as a walk, slowly coming to the main hall of the temple, he glanced at the golden statue of the Buddha in the center of the main hall, hooked his mouth, and showed a contemptuous smile.
His tone was cold, "Carry all those corpses away, burn them, clean up the temple, and wait for them to come, and watch the show." "The tone is sinister and cunning.
At this moment, Zhen Rong sat by the window of the room, looking at the ticking raindrops, she suddenly felt a little sad, because she remembered her mother and father in modern times, she remembered that her mother had rheumatism, and when it rained, her whole body ached. Dad has a herniated disc in his waist, and it hurts when the weather changes, and she is so worried about their body, she misses them so much.
At this time, Beigong Yuliu, who came in, took a cloak and gently draped it on her.
I only heard his soft and affectionate tone, "Xiao Zhen'er, put this on, be careful of catching a cold." ”
Zhen Rong turned around and said, "Thank you!" ”
Beigong Yuliu looked at Zhen Rong's sad and sad face, as if she remembered something sad.
He gently held Zhen Rong's hands and comforted him softly, "Xiao Zhen'er, don't be sad, remember, everything is with me." After saying that, he pulled her into his arms, hugged her, and gently patted her back to comfort her.
Zhen Rong lay peacefully in his arms for a while, and slowly fell asleep.
Beigong Yuliu heard the sound of her breathing evenly, smiled on her face, and picked her up horizontally and carried her to the bed.
He took off her shoes, then covered her with a quilt, put his hand behind the quilt, he reached out and stroked her face, the hair on her forehead, and a happy smile on her face.
At this time, You Ran, who broke in all of a sudden, wanted to say something loudly, but was stopped by him. I saw him wave his hand and signal to go out and talk.
Then Beigong Yuliu and You Ran came out, he closed the door and went back to his room.
Beigong Yuliu's tone was flat and unwavering, "How?"
You Ran knelt down in awe, "Back to the emperor, as the emperor expected, this poison well incident is not a simple poisoning of the people, and the forces behind it seem to have a bigger conspiracy." ”
Beigong Yuliu was not surprised, and he motioned for him to get up. After You Ran got up, Beigong Yuliu chuckled, "I don't care what method you use, give you three days to find out who is behind it, otherwise you will be decided." ”
You Ran clenched his fists and replied: "Yes, my subordinates will definitely do their best to complete the task."
After Beigong Yuliu listened, he waved his hand to let him go down.
The next day, Meng Zhixing thanked Zhen Rong and Beigong Yuliu, specially set up a banquet, and invited an acrobatic troupe to celebrate.