Chapter Ninety-Seven
Rong Yi did not have a single opinion on these letters collected by the Rong family. Only at the end, he said that the Dou family, as an old nobleman with deep roots, has its own set of methods for the control of the backyard of the house. The inside and outside are ironclad, waiting for idle spying news, and there is almost no way to start.
It is the family of Xuanhe of Fang Rong's forces, with connections all over Beijing, and it takes a lot of time to inquire about these private matters.
And there is no end to it. Due to the urgency of time, it is too late to examine them one by one.
What Chang Qianfo is most worried about is precisely the "incomplete" and "unobserved" places.
As a doctor, he is also a man, and he is well aware of the great inner torment and suffering that the eunuchs have to endure.
Among the people of the ancient palace, it is easy to produce extremely treacherous and evil people, and they act absurdly, beyond the thoughts of ordinary people.
As far as the Qin period, Zhao Gaojiao forced the emperor's eldest son Fusu to commit suicide, implemented tyranny, and pointed to the deer as a horse, causing the death of Qin II; Recently, there were ten permanent servants of the Han Dynasty and chaos in the dynasty, and the Northern Wei Dynasty Zong Ai killed four emperors in a row. There are even eunuchs who listen to the words of the sorcerers, and in order to restore their whole bodies, they kill thousands of boys and boys, take their brains and eat them; or hateful to women, abusing their bodies in all kinds of cruel ways...... There are so many of them.
It's not for other reasons, but the palace people are physically disabled after castration, inferiority and self-esteem and are discriminated against because of others, and for a long time they are disabled and disabled, their temperament is gloomy and distorted, and they have a lot of hatred and resentment, and once they have the opportunity, they will do crazy things that ordinary people don't expect.
The eunuchs are not as good as the palace people, and they don't need to show ugly people from time to time, but this principle is the same.
If Dou Cunmiao has some bad habits, such as his uncle Dou Yan, or drunken and distracted, or indulged in lust to forget his worries, Chang Qianfo can understand.
On the contrary, he is extremely upright—at least that's what the Rong family has so far discovered—is diligent, filial, and loyal, and even if he has the heart to find faults, he can't find the slightest fault.
It's horrible.
If you are not a saint, you must be a great evil.
Chang Qianfo has not come into contact with many patients of this kind in his more than ten years of medical career, but in the deserted room where various strange diseases and strange disease files are collected in the herb hall, half of the bookshelf is specially set up for male disease, and he has also read a lot, so he quickly made a judgment in his heart.
But he can't talk to Mu Dian about this.
When Mu Dianke was young, she caused trouble because of her beauty, and she was repeatedly coveted by others, and she avoided such things as filth, and if she was not careful, she might be afraid that her evil yang disease that had just improved would be aggravated.
Moreover, this is just his speculation.
Even if it was true, it would be of no benefit to let Mu Dianke know now that it would be useless except to add to her horror and worry.
“…… Mu Cangping wanted to change on the way, so that Qu Yuer would not enter Beijing smoothly. Chang Qianfo raised his head to Mu Dianke with inquiring eyes in his heart, and realized that his expression was too solemn.
It is impossible for a person with such a clear mind as her to perfunctory her. Chang Qianfo stretched out his hand, shook Mu Dianke's hand in both palms, and gently squeezed it, trying to consider the words and sentences to widen her heart.
"It's just my speculation. If the unfortunate words are true, then Mu Cangping's methods this time are really despicable. I don't want to teach you to worry plainly. If you believe me, you will be able to think of ways to eliminate this misfortune. ”
Saying that, he was worried that it would be too late.
Mu Cangping is such a scheming person. When there was such a big event as destroying the Golden Gate, there were many participants, and he could plan properly without leaking a single rumor.
Would he be so easy to discern his intentions?
After a while, Mu Dianke nodded his head slowly.
She was upset. This feeling is like stepping out of the ground, but not touching the soil, which makes people feel extremely unsteady.
She really didn't like the feeling of being out of control.
In the final analysis, she is a little suspicious, conceited, believes in important things, and never refuses to fake it.
But Chang Qianfo hid it from her, and there must be a reason to hide it from her. It seemed that she should have believed him more.
"What can I do?" She asked.
"You stay in Gu'an Hall," Chang Qianfo said, "You are safe, so that I can rescue Qu Yu'er without distraction." ”
He was not in consultation with her.
Mu Dian could see the resoluteness in the eyes of Chang Qianfo, and there was a vague murderous aura, so he knew that the matter was serious, and directly gave up the idea of discussing with him to stay.
"What about you?" Her voice tightened, "Are you going to be dangerous?" ”
Chang Qianfo shook his head: "I can't talk about it, but there will be some trouble afterwards." He tightened his palms so that she could sense his strength, and said in an accentuated tone, "I don't lie to you. ”
Mu Dianke lowered his eyelashes and fell silent.
The sudden silence in the carriage showed the noise of the wind and rain outside the car. The sound of the wind lifting the felt cloth, the sound of the rain hitting the wheels, the sound of horses' hooves treading water...... All the miscellaneous sounds, the nervous and disturbed minds of the people in the car, were all stripped into monotonous syllables, each played repeatedly and lengthily.
So the sudden intrusion, which should have been covered by the sound of wind and rain, was exceptionally clear and eye-catching in this orderly and monotonous concert of heaven and earth.
- The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the bones, light and sharp, extremely short.
Chang Qianfo's heart froze, and before he could react, he heard the roar of Liangqing outside: "Retreat!" ”
Chang Qianfo couldn't help but turn around, stretched out his long arms, tightened Mu Dianke's waist, and clenched his fist with the other hand, smashing into the back wall of the carriage.
Although Mu Dianke lost his martial arts, the killer's intuition was still there, and he even pulled out the short sword in his sleeve before Liangqing gave a warning.
"Pounce", in the interval between Chang Qianfo's fists, Mu Dian can pierce the wall, relying on the strength of the sword, and quickly pulled out a long arc from top to bottom.
Chang Qianfo slapped out with one palm, and a big hole collapsed into the sturdy compartment wall.
Facing a wave like a rain of locusts and arrows.
With Liangqing in front, Chang Qianfo was able to spread his body, leaned back, caught up with the galloping carriage, and pulled out a thick and wide heavy iron knife at the bottom of the compartment.
With a backhand swing, "ding" and "ding" a few times, he knocked away the short arrow of the tree root shot from behind.
At this time, the carriage had rushed out of the carriage by inertia, and suddenly there was a "bang", and without warning it dispersed from it, and the solid mulberry planks shattered into thousands of pieces, and splashed on the ground in an instant.
The two cart horses had been cut into pieces of dead flesh, and their bones were scattered on the rain-washed streets. A thick bloody breath quickly merged into the vast heavy rain.
The coachman was arranged by Mo Yizen, he was a master, and he jumped after abandoning the car, that is, he drew a soft sword from his waist, shook it like a wild snake, and opened the short arrows shot in front of him one by one.
and fought and retreated, standing with Liangqing one after the other, with his back to him, protecting Chang Qianfo and Mu Dianke in the middle.
This long street, named Sajin Street, is an important material distribution center in Jiankang City. The two sides are built with large high floors, and the construction is extremely magnificent. Due to the recent suppression of business by the imperial court, many of the originally lively shops have been closed, and it is a stormy weather, and a few shops on the street have opened sparsely, and there is no pedestrian.
At both ends of the street, rows of armor soldiers with crossbows marched towards the center with heavy steps.
This modified mechanical crossbow can fire up to five arrows in bursts, and is lightweight and easy to carry, which is unique to the military.
When the armorers got closer, they could see the pattern of the armor and the tattoos on the leather boots—the Tiger Battalion under Fang Xian's control.