In the middle of the night, Wan Jinyue, who was covered in cold sweat, sat up, her heart was beating very fast, as if she was about to jump out of her throat.

On a summer night, Wan Jinyue, who couldn't sleep, sat on the edge of the stone cave and quietly watched the starry sky, and just sat until the sky was shining.

The sun is about to rise, and after a hard night's fighting, the battle is nearing its end, and under the light and heat of the rising sun, a few Cuidong soldiers are still fighting hard.

They had no way out, only to fight the enemy.

The huge difference in numbers made the battle end quickly, and when the sun hung high, the corpses of the soldiers of the two armies were everywhere as far as the eye could see.

The long knife in Liu Xiao's hand went straight to the ground, he leaned forward slightly and leaned against the long knife and panted, he hadn't fought such a fierce battle for a long time.

"Rest in place for four quarters, and after four quarters of an hour, the army will set out for camp, and the target will be the city of Xuanzhou." Liu Xiao pulled out his long sword and ordered loudly.

This time, he didn't want to suffer the loss of this light enemy again, he wanted to return to Xuanzhou City in one go.

Itchie caused a large number of soldiers to be lost in the Xuzhou army, and Ma Yangde, who was not confused, was also among them.

Today's Mengxi County is Fu Guang's temporary affairs in the city.

When the herald with the patient's vomit arrived, Fu Guang immediately sent a four-person team to Guhe County to find Yan Wu.

But only seven or eight hours later, worse news came.

It was Qian Tianhe's oral message and three letterheads.

He said that the disease died very quickly, and he planned to attack Nan Hao at night, so that Fu Guang and the others would not easily set foot in Xuzhou City no matter what.

As for the three letters, they were all sent to Liyang Mansion.

Fu Guang couldn't say what kind of mood he was in, he was a little stunned, because even if he invited Yan Wu back as quickly as possible, it would be difficult for the situation to change.

The Xuanzhou Army has contracted a new strange disease again? Yan Wu looked at the anxious four people in Guhe County, and he was thinking about other things in his heart.

"I'll pack up and go back with you, we'll hurry up, and everything will be patient-oriented." The anxiety on his face did not seem to be fake, and he looked like a good doctor for the world.

Yun Yuan knew that this Yan had no other purpose.

Waiting for six people and one cat to return to Mengxi County, it was already too late.

The banner of the Nanwei Army has been planted on the city of Xuanzhou, and the atmosphere in the entire Mengxi County is extremely heavy.

"This is the thing sent from the city of Xuzhou yesterday, this white porcelain bottle is vomit, and the blue porcelain bottle is their fingertip blood." Fu Guang was holding a square wooden box, and there were twenty porcelain vases neatly displayed inside.

"Can I go to the city to see the patient myself?"

"This disease has developed quickly, and now there are no living people in the entire Zhouzhou." Fu Guang's throat suddenly tightened, and his voice became a little hoarse.

"General's Day condolences." Yan Wu took the wooden box and didn't ask any more.

He was willing to rush back to Mengxi County immediately, indeed with his own purpose, he wanted to take advantage of this illness to gather another believer.

A selfish god doesn't care about the lives of ordinary people, but he cares about his followers, and that's the source of his divine power.

And the Nan Wei army's rush to kill this time really threatened Yan Wu's interests.

At midnight, Yan Wupan was sitting on the wooden bed, his body was emitting a pale yellow light, and the whole house was illuminated, like a blue sky and white sun.

With his divine power, he didn't need to rely on experience to blindly taste and test medicines, his divine sense searched every corner of Xuanzhou City, and soon fixed on the person who made the medicine-Xue Man.

His consciousness entered Xue Man's body and began to wander.

After another quarter of an hour, the recipe for the antidote appeared—a poison that causes pruritus.

Take a hair of the dog that bit you? Yan Wuqing raised his eyebrows, what an interesting offspring.

The pale yellow aperture gradually dissipated, and Yan Wu's divine consciousness was gone.

When Qian Tianhe's petition was presented to Emperor Jingming, it was already two days later.

At this time, Emperor Jingming was still worried about the eight big characters of [The Emperor is ominous, the sky is in great trouble], he read this letter of guilt, and then looked at the front-line battle situation that followed, and suddenly felt that his heart seemed to be still.

Could it be that you are really ominous? That's why the heavens will send down all kinds of calamities one after another.

"Your Majesty, take a sip of hot tea to soothe your breath." Le He held the warm tea in his hand and stood beside Emperor Jingming with a humble posture.

"Xiao Qiuzi, go open this window, it's too stuffy in the house." Joy and insightful call his own disciples.

Xiao Xiazi died because of a sentence of auspiciousness, and this Lehe was more cautious in doing things.

"Go and bring the national teacher into the palace." Emperor Jingming's face was a little red, and his emotions were rare and a little out of control.

Le He's eyes flashed, Xiao Qiuzi hurriedly put down the half-open window, responded to a promise with a good feeling, and then quickly left the palace.

"The National Teacher is not in the mansion?" Xiao Qiuzi never expected such a result. "When will the National Teacher return home? Or can you know the whereabouts of the National Teacher? ”

"My lord set off yesterday and went to Puyang, Jinzhou to watch his master." The housekeeper replied in a normal tone, which made Xiao Qiuzi a little angry.

"Thank you." Xiao Qiuzi dropped such a sentence and hurriedly got into the carriage back to the palace.

"Hurry back to the palace as fast as possible." He hurriedly urged the coachman of the imperial horse, the sooner he returned, the better the chance that he would survive.

Emperor Jingming, who was originally sitting quietly, got up, but he turned his head but found that this little Qiuzi actually came back alone, and his face sank.

"The slave is guilty, this national teacher went to Jinzhou yesterday, and the slave failed to spread the word." Akiko fell to his knees, his two slaps taking turns beckoning his own face.

One is heavier and the next is faster.

Xiao Qiuzi's heart was full of fear, and he saw Xiao Xiazi being interrupted alive a few days ago.

"Alright, don't be an eyesore here." Although Emperor Jingming's anger had not subsided, it was not easy to pursue this little servant anymore, so he had to throw him farther away.

"No." Xiao Qiuzi's face was already swollen like a pig's head, and the words he said were a little vague, but his movements were not dragged at all, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Qiuzi's figure had disappeared into this palace.

Unable to express his anger, Emperor Jingming turned around and raised his leg and kicked the bookcase, and the high stack of letters was scattered all over the ground.

Lehe lowered his head in the corner, as if he was holding his breath as much as possible.

At his feet was the book of the national teacher a few days ago, which clearly stated his itinerary.

Lehe saw it, but Cola and didn't dare to say it and didn't want to say it.

And when he had spoken, he sinned, and he committed the sin of disobedience.

The emperor of a country is chosen by God, and everyone expects it, and such a chosen son will not make mistakes.

The report of the national teacher, the official family failed to see it in time, and the official family was angry, which can only be regarded as the bad luck of the national teacher.

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