"Ten spiced soft tendons are not fragrant, is it delicious?"

Si Hanfei's face was weird, and he couldn't help laughing: "Because it's called Shixiang, do you think this thing is very fragrant?" Then you can smell it, whether the ten incense soft tendons are fragrant or not. ”

As he spoke, Si Hanfei handed the remaining half of the ten-spiced soft tendons to Richard, an imperceptible joy flashed in the depths of Richard's eyes, he lowered his head and inhaled fiercely, and half a pack of ten-spiced soft tendons were scattered and inhaled into his nose.

Si Hanfei was shocked, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and scolded: "You fool can not understand the words of the fool, let you smell it, you really smell it?!" ”

Richard said with a look of grievance: "Emperor, isn't this what you let Wen Wen see..."

Si Hanfei was angry, and said angrily: "Then you should tell me whether these ten fragrant soft tendons are fragrant or not?" ”

Richard shook his head, "It doesn't taste at all, it's like flour." ”

Before the words landed, Richard suddenly sat on the ground, he supported the ground with his hands and wanted to stand up, but as soon as his palms were propped on the ground, he immediately softened.

He said with a panicked face: "Emperor, I can't stand up!" I suddenly couldn't do anything! ”

Si Hanfei raised his forehead and said: "It's not false at all to say that you are a fool, what kind of delicious thing are you when you are ten spiced soft tendons?" This thing is poison! I said that after eating this thing, the muscles and muscles are sour and soft, and the internal strength is all lost, and you still have to smell it, which is really ridiculous. ”

Richard muttered, "Aren't I without internal strength..."

Si Hanfei laughed angrily, squatted down and patted Richard's chest fiercely, and said, "Then do you have muscles?" Is this flesh co-authored fake? ”

A laugh suddenly came from the cell, "Look at that dog tartar, you actually ate ten spices and soft tendons by yourself, hahahaha, I laughed to death." ”

Sihan turned his head sharply to look at the person who spoke, only to see that it was an unkempt old man. He snorted coldly and said, "My people can't wait for Han Yu to make irresponsible remarks." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the old man's fingers, only to see the stone fly into the cell and hit him precisely in the left eye, and blood suddenly gushed out, staining the straw-paved ground red.

Richard looked at this scene and didn't feel good in his heart, Han Yu... Si Hanfei's words mean that the Han people in this dungeon are all regarded as pigs and livestock.

Si Hanfei is still like this, how does the imperial brother who looks down on the Han people in his mouth, and the people up and down Mongolia, think of the Han people? Is it the same as the Han Biao, or is it that in their eyes, the Han people are not even as good as livestock?

Si Hanfei's actions did not frighten the Han masters in the cell, but aroused their blood, and I saw them roaring at Si Hanfei with all their strength.

"Dog Tartar, kill your grandfather too!"

"On the way here, I killed a lot of dog tartars, grandpa has already enough for this, come on, kill Lao Tzu!"

"We have countless masters in the Central Plains, and one day we will say that you dog Tartars will kill no armor!"

Si Hanfei's face was grim, and he shot one stone after another and flew out one after another, and soon killed everyone in this dungeon!

The dungeon used to be filled with a foul smell, but now it was covered in a thick smell of blood. He squatted down again and said to Richard: "It's all because of you kid, you finally managed to get together so many people and all of them were all gone at once." ”

"But it doesn't matter, there will be so-called anti-Mongolian righteous people sneaking into the palace at both ends in three days, and then they will be arrested."

Richard resisted the urge to kill Si Hanfei and did not speak. Now the antidote to the ten-spice soft tendon powder has not yet arrived, not to mention that this is still the Mongolian imperial palace and the base camp of Mongolia. If you expose yourself now, not only will you not be able to avenge these anti-Mongolian righteous people, but you will also let your efforts for the past few days come to naught and put yourself in danger.

I saw Si Hanfei take out a packet of green medicinal powder from his arms, and said to Richard: "This is the antidote to the ten-spiced soft tendons, the taste is a little fishy, open your mouth." ”

Richard obediently opened his mouth, and when Si Hanfei poured the antidote into his mouth, he immediately closed his mouth, wrapped the antidote with internal force and hid it under his tongue, his throat stirred and pretended to swallow the antidote.

After a while, he stood up, patted the dust on his body, and smiled at Si Hanfei; "Thank you, Emperor."

Si Hanfei waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't talk about these nice things." You kid remember not to eat indiscriminately in the future, this time I have the antidote of ten spices and soft tendons, and next time maybe your kid will die like the daughter of General Pingxi's family. ”

After returning to the ground, Si Hanfei split the key in two and returned it to the two men in black who were guarding the palace, and took Richard back to the palace.

At night, Si Hanfei in the palace had fallen into a deep sleep. Richard stood guard in front of the palace gate with a spear in his hand, and after glancing left and right to make sure that there was no one around, he took out a piece of oiled paper from his backpack and opened his mouth to spit out the ten-spiced soft tendon dispersing antidote hidden under his tongue.

Naturally, the ten-incense soft tendon powder could not pose a threat to the poisonous Richard, and the reason why he pretended to be weak in the dungeon was to deceive the antidote to the ten-incense soft tendon powder from Si Hanfei's hands.

"The antidote is in hand, and the next question is how to get out. In order to get the antidote to this ten-spiced soft tendon powder, I desperately won the trust of Si Hanfei, and now although Si Hanfei has completely trusted me, this has become the biggest obstacle that I can't get out of now. ”

Now Si Hanfei has to take him with him wherever he goes, which really perfectly embodies the meaning of the two words of personal guards, if it weren't for Si Hanfei's bad manhood, Richard would have suspected that Si Hanfei wanted him to go to bed as a guard!

On the other side, there is a temple not far outside the capital.

Lingtong looked at the tantric monk who was going to the city to inquire about the news, frowned and asked, "Still there is no news?" ”

The senior monk shook his head and said, "No, we have placed countless eyeliners in the capital, but there is still no trace of watermelon." Lingtong, do you say that Ximen melon will he receive the news and not come to Dadu? ”

Lingtong glanced at him coldly, "Where can he go to find the news, does the Qinglong Society really have the ability to go to heaven and earth?" If the melons didn't come, why did they cautiously approach the Mongol nobles and ask about the ten-spiced soft tendons? ”

He gritted his teeth and said, "Now the entire Mongolian Ten Spice Soft Tendon Dissolving Elixir is in my hands, and I have already asked the Mongolian nobles to secretly release the news that the Ten Spice Soft Tendon Dissolving Antidote is in this temple." There's no reason why the Blue Dragon Society hasn't found out about this news, and Ximenggua must have known about it by now, but it's just hiding in the shadows and thinking about how to get the antidote. ”

A fierce color flashed in Ling Tong's eyes, and he sneered: "Ximen melon, no matter what method you think of, if you want the ten-spice soft tendon dissipation antidote, you can only come here." I'm waiting for you here, I don't believe you're coming! ”

(End of chapter)