When Bai Ling went to see Shang Lao again, Shangguan Yu was also receiving guests.

It was the first time that the Nine Princes came to the door, and Shangguan Yu treated him with courtesy.

Both of them are silent people, a cup of tea is cooled, and the hot tea is served again, and they have no intention of speaking.

If it weren't for the fact that the Ninth Prince was a guest, Shangguan Yu would definitely get up and leave, and he was not in the mood to sit with him now.

"What's the matter with the Nine Princes, is it so unspeakable?" Shangguan Yu was in a bad mood, and his natural tone was not good.

"It's fine, but unconsciously, I walked here and wanted to come in and ask for a cup of tea." The Nine Princes took a sip of the teacup, put it down again, and said with a little regret: "This king thinks that you will bring tea from the Eastern Han Dynasty, but it seems that there is no good fortune today." ”

Seeing the solemn expression between the eyebrows of the Nine Princes, Shangguan Yu motioned to Nianxia and asked her to prepare new tea.

The two sat opposite each other for a while, and after Nian Xia changed the new tea, he respectfully stepped back and went down to the porch to wait for instructions.

"There is a sentence below, I want to ask the opinion of the Nine Princes." Shangguan Yu spoke.

Shangguan Yu has always admired the achievements of the Nine Princes and his attitude towards the soldiers.

Although the two met for the first time, and Shangguan Yu did not face each other in his true identity, it did not affect his appreciation of the Nine Princes.

"Excuse me." The Nine Princes sipped tea, as if they were tasting tea, but they were actually preoccupied.

"I have a friend below, who is not competing for the position of head of the family, and is bent on tying up my brother to take care of the family business. But one day, he found that his brother was beautiful on the surface, but in fact he was doing things that harmed the people, so as to achieve his goal. ”

"But this friend, on the one hand, takes into account the feelings of brotherhood, on the other hand, he has to weigh the safety of the family, and he does not dare and is powerless to stop his brother's actions, and he is unwilling to go along with it, how should he choose?"

Shangguan Yu turned his head sideways and looked at the Nine Princes, not wanting to miss a trace of his demeanor.

Sure enough, in the eyes of the Nine Princes, Shangguan Yu saw the color of painful struggle.

didn't wait for the Nine Princes' answer for a long time, and Shangguan Yu was not angry, but picked up the teacup, with the intention of sending off guests.

"As an outsider, I can tell you sensibly that your friend must stop his brother's behavior, otherwise the family will be in trouble! But I'm not a party, so I can't think about this from the perspective of a party. ”

The Ninth Prince got up, and when he stepped out of the threshold, he turned back to Shangguan Yu and said, "Some things are not as simple as they seem on the surface. Maybe next time we meet, I'm willing to talk about it with Shangguan Shizi again. ”

Shangguan Yu's hand holding the teacup tightened, and he did not deny his identity.

The Nine Princes can tell his identity, but there is no threat to him, so he indicates that he will keep it secret for him.

And the last sentence is that the ninth prince must have some knowledge of the actions of the emperor of the Western Han Dynasty, but he may not have understood it so deeply, and naturally he did not make a decision.

"Sure enough, it's still the tea of my hometown, which is more appetizing." Shangguan Yu put down the teacup and said something meaningful.

Shang Lao did not go to the underground palace on the second day, but hid in the room, waiting for Bai Ling to arrive.

Unsure if Bai Ling followed yesterday, Shang Lao was anxious in his heart.

That kind of scene is that he, a person who has lived for half a hundred years, can't stand it, how can Bai Ling, a little girl, bear it?

After his anger, Shang Lao began to worry about Bai Ling's endurance.

"Master." Bai Ling directly brought Shang Lao into the space, it was really too inconvenient to talk outside.

Bai Ling sought comfort from Shangguan Yu, and it was estimated that Shang Lao also needed to vent his emotions.

"Girl, you went yesterday?" Shang Lao looked at Bai Ling, observed her complexion, and found that something was wrong.

"Hmm." Bai Ling nodded, "I've seen them all." ”

"That emperor is really inhuman! Those are all living people, and he wants to do experiments, and he can use brutes to do so many people! "Elder Shang really lost his temper.

Since Bai Ling has seen the scene in the underground palace, he can still have his current complexion, which means that his bearing capacity is acceptable, and most of Shang Lao's worries have gone, and his anger has naturally soared again.

Circling in place, Shang Lao scolded for a long time, still feeling very angry.

"Girl, can you take the master to the palace? Let's go and destroy that emperor and see how he can harm people! Such a person will have to go to eighteen layers of hell if he dies, and he will never be reborn! Shang Lao turned around several times, and his throat was dry before he came to Bai Ling.

"Master, don't worry about it first, I'll take you to see the corpses of those poisonous people in the Medicine King Valley, and some people who have been detoxified." Bai Ling appeased, and then directly took Shang Lao to the two forbidden areas.

However, Bai Ling first let Shang Lao see those people who were unwilling to go home after detoxification, and chose to stay and work here with Bai Ling.

Shang Lao checked the pulse of several of them and found that their organs had been severely damaged.

Even if you use excellent medicine to recuperate, your body is dead after all.

The master and apprentice stood far away in the field, looking at these poor people doing farm work, and their expressions were not very good.

"People who have been poisoned for a short time have not found anything abnormal after detoxification, and Shangguan has also been poisoned by this kind of poison. Most of the people who stayed behind were deeply poisoned, and even if they were detoxified, they would not be able to recover their health. And as long as there is a trigger, they may be poisoned again. ”

Bai Ling explained: "After detoxifying them at the beginning, I told them the truth. In order not to affect their families, some people have no relatives, so they choose to stay, just want to spend their last life steadily. ”

"These people are the poisoners you said, who were cultivated by the poison that was refined with ice worms as medicine?" Shang Lao's tone was extremely heavy.

In the codex left by the ancestors, Shang Lao naturally knew about this poison and the form of the poisonous man.

But in real life, Shang Lao was in contact for the first time.

"Yes." Bai Ling nodded, and took Shang Lao to the place where the body was stored.

Shang Lao squatted down and examined them separately according to the different conditions of these poisoned people who died.

"It's a preservation function, and these bodies are still the same as they were when they were brought in. The people behind the scenes have been researching new drugs. I asked Senior Sister Aoxue that they wanted to make a poison that could refine poisoners and make poisoners have a certain ideology, but they never succeeded. ”

Bai Ling stood in place, his eyes falling on the corpses, his fists clenched in his sleeves.

After Shang Lao checked it, he opened the wine jug on his waist and rinsed his hands with spirits before returning to Bai Ling's side.

"Girl, can you also bring out those people in the dungeon?" After Shang Lao asked, he hurriedly added: "I mean, without alerting anyone, and without revealing your identity." ”

"Yes." Bai Ling bowed, but said distressedly: "It's easy to take the people from the underground palace away, and it's easy to kill the emperor of the Western Han Kingdom." However, we don't know how many people are still involved in the Western Han Kingdom, what kind of relationship they have with the black hands that refine these poisonous people, and how many such underground palaces there are. ”

"Don't go around the bush with the master, tell me how you and Shangguan Boy arranged it." Shang Lao turned around, and his gaze fell on the corpse again, "Although the master is not a great person, as a doctor, he will never tolerate these people using drugs to wantonly kill innocents. Especially, the black hand you are talking about is still the same ancestor as the Medicine King Valley! ”

"I want to ask the master to do me a favor, but it may damage the master's reputation." Bai Ling raised his eyes, looked at Shang Lao, and said apologetically.

"You don't have to be polite with the master, just tell your plan, and the master will definitely cooperate." Shang Lao didn't mind the promise.