Chapter 62: The Wind Rises
At the banquet, Kwai Fan'er couldn't swallow, and hurriedly explained to Sikong Fei the reason for coming this time, and told Sikong Fei everything she and Kwai Jingyue encountered in Yin Yang City one by one, and reminded Sikong Fei that all countries were thrown into the source of the epidemic, and Tianying Kingdom also needed to prepare for the impending outbreak of the plague.
After hearing about this, Sikong Fei's face was solemn, and knowing the seriousness of the matter, he immediately ordered a thorough investigation of Beicheng and nearby cities, and if the plague was found, it would be immediately isolated and dealt with.
Later, he ordered to send a letter to Li Xiguo and Yun Qiguo, also explaining everything, and suggesting that they take precautions as soon as possible.
Regarding the matter of the Yin-Yang Gate of Yin-Yang City, Kwai Fan'er proposed that the four countries form an alliance to jointly crusade against the Yin-Yang Gate, destroy all the puppets, capture Nangong Xinyue, and completely exterminate the Yin-Yang Gate.
The ministers have their own opinions on this matter, some think that the Yinyang Sect is just a Jianghu sect, and there is nothing to be afraid of, and some say that these things are likely to be made up by Kwai Fan'er.
The alliance of the four countries is indeed not a trivial matter, and Kwai Fen'er, the princess who suddenly appeared, is indeed suspicious, most of them are against it, and it is normal, Kwai Fen'er expected it to some extent, but she must not sit idly by.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I know that you all have scruples, because you are all loyal ministers and good generals, loyal to the Kingdom of Tianying, loyal to Your Majesty. What I said is indeed incredible, but you are deaf and clear-sighted, and you must also know about the Yin and Yang Gate that is rumored on the rivers and lakes. ”
Kwai Fan'er stood up from the banquet, her tone sincere and firm, "The plague of Cangyu Country has started first, and I, my master, and my friends, went to the Yin-Yang Gate to investigate the truth, and met the master of the Yin-Yang Gate, Nangong Xinyue, and also saw the danger of the puppet and knew his ambitions. ”
"Nangong Crescent deceives the people, holds itself as a god, and treats human life like a mustard. My friend Ah Ran was also imprisoned in the Yin Yang Gate and fell into the hands of Nangong Xinyue, and he still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. I vouch with my life, what I say is true, everything I do is for the sake of all beings in the world, not for my own selfishness, if there is half a point of falsehood, the sky will thunder, and I will not die well. ”
Maybe it was Kwai Fan'er's sincerity that moved the ministers, or maybe it was the emperor's eyes on the high seat looking at them a little terrifying, in short, after Kwai Fan'er finished speaking, no more ministers raised objections, only occasionally whispered, and they couldn't really hear it.
"Fen'er is the princess of my Tianying Kingdom, why don't you believe it?" Sikong Fei opened his mouth, "Spread my message, encircle and suppress the Yin and Yang Gate, Tianying Kingdom fully supports, this matter will be handed over to the princess to be fully responsible, General Hermione, you will do your best to help the princess and make all preparations!" ”
"Yes!" During the banquet, a general in silver armor stood up and respectfully received the order.
The banquet did not last long, and Sikong Fei considered that Kwai Fan'er and Kwai Jingyue must be exhausted from running all the way, so he dispersed the ministers early so that they could rest early.
Aoi Fen'er lay on the couch, not falling asleep quickly, but thinking about things.
Today's thing can be carried out so smoothly, thanks to Sikong Fei's opening of the Golden Mouth, as the strongest country among the four countries, the addition of Tianying Kingdom can be said to be half the success.
Kwai Fan'er felt a little unreal, she was once the abandoned daughter of the Cen family who was tortured, but she turned into a princess of Tianying Kingdom, so loved and trusted by Sikong Fei, she even felt that this might be a dream, and one day she suddenly woke up, and she was still unaccompanied.
……
Isn't there still a master?
Aoi smiled unconsciously, exhaled the stagnant breath in her chest, rolled her eyes and closed her eyes.
Tomorrow, I need to send a letter to Baili Raid, tell him about his plan, and ask him how the plague situation is.
As for Li Xiguo and Yunqiguo, they can only move with emotion and reason, and the safety of the world is at stake, and they should not sit idly by.
I'm really tired...... Let's go to sleep...... ...... again tomorrow
Aran ...... Wait for me to save you......
As Nangong Xinyue said, Ah Ran has a special physique, his strength is much larger than that of ordinary people, and he also has an extremely sensitive perception, he does have the intention to make her the strongest puppet, if he succeeds, I am afraid that no one in this world is her opponent.
But because of her special physique, it is not easy to refine her into a puppet, and it would be a pity if she was ruined by reckless experiments.
Therefore, Nangong Xinyue did not rush to soak her in the medicine jar, but locked her up temporarily, and it was not too late to soak her in it until he successfully made the potion.
It's a pity that he really underestimated Ah Ran's destructive power, and within three days, he had already demolished seven or eight of his dungeons.
Despite this, Nangong Xinyue was not angry, the strength shown by this little girl was exactly what he wanted, and he could also judge how to modify the recipe of the potion, so she would dismantle it.
In this way, the dungeon was demolished and repaired, repaired and demolished, until the sixth time a disciple came to pass and said that the dungeon had been demolished again, and he finally stepped into the dungeon himself and saw Ah Ran sitting on a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.
After tossing for several days, Ah Ran was dirty all over his body at this time, and his clothes were also torn, as if he had returned to the time when he was born in the mountains and wilderness.
"Wild girl, have you dismantled enough?" Nangong Xinyue held a folding fan in her hand, stood on the steps at the door of the dungeon, glanced at the ruins in front of her, and looked at Ah Ran, who looked like a beggar.
When Ah Ran saw him, he recognized him, picked up an iron rod from the pile of scrap iron at his feet, and threw it at him.
It was the wreckage of a section of the dungeon's iron cage, heading straight for the Nangong Crescent Gate, but he unhurriedly folded the fan and flicked it on the iron rod, deflecting its direction, and the iron rod smashed a pit in the earthen wall and fell to the ground.
"Let me out!" Ah Ran looked at him fiercely, "Otherwise, I will tear down all your yard!" ”
Nangong Xinyue smiled nonchalantly, "If you want to demolish my Yin Yang Gate, you have to be able to get out of this dungeon first." ”
"If you let me out, I'll tear it down for you!" Ah Ran threw another iron rod over, and unsurprisingly was missed by Nangong Xinyue with a fan again.
"Wild girl, aren't you very good at demolishing it, then you will tear down every brick and stone of this dungeon and go out by yourself." Nangong Xinyue looked at Ah Ran's dirty appearance, and there was really a little disgust in her eyes, "What a wild girl." ”
"The dungeon doesn't need to be repaired anymore, guard the door and let her stay in this dungeon by herself." With a few words, Nangong Xinyue left the dungeon, leaving Ah Ran angry in the dungeon, and the pile of scrap copper and rotten iron that he stepped on was sonorous.
"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!! Ah Ran was furious, raised his hand and dismantled the last intact stool in the dungeon, and when he was done, he had nowhere to sit, so he had to sit on the ground, and suddenly fell down again.
"I don't know what happened to Ah Fan, was she bullied by this bastard? It must be, she was crying......" said that, a small flame of anger burned in her eyes again, "I'm so angry, Nangong bastard, let's demolish the dungeon, I'll tear it down for you!" ”
As soon as she returned to her room from the dungeon, Nangong Xinyue picked up a medicinal herb on the table again, approached the tip of her nose, and distinguished its quality by the smell of the herb.
Putting down the medicinal herbs, he inadvertently saw the folding fan that had just been placed on the table, and the two white marks on the bamboo fan bones were the ones left when he hit the iron rod in the dungeon just now.
There was no wave in his eyes, Nangong Xinyue threw the folding fan straight out of the window, and the folding fan painted with ink and blue was lying among the weeds, which was quite a pity.
But Nangong Xinyue didn't feel half a pity, he turned around and walked to the bed, lifted the mattress, and revealed the wooden bed board. He reached out and tapped a plank, and it bounced off of its own accord, revealing a dark grid.
Nangong Xinyue took out a delicate gold-edged rosewood box from the dark grid, and the box was carved with a hollow pattern, and the pattern was inlaid with vermilion rubies.
Just looking at this box, it is already worth a lot, and what kind of rare treasure will the things in the box be?
But what was disappointing was that after Nangong Xinyue opened the box, what she carefully took out of it was just an ordinary fan.
Just like the one he just discarded, the bamboo fan bone, the ink and blue fan, is the same as the one just now, but where this fan was originally stamped, there is an extra burnt mark, it seems that someone accidentally burned this fan.
However, the fan with only two white marks was discarded, why was this fan with ugly burnt marks regarded by him as a treasure?
Nangong Xinyue unfolded the burnt fan, laid it flat on the table, and took a blank folding fan on the shelf behind her.
Compared with the broken Danqing fan, he copied an identical Danqing ink painting on the blank fan, and put the words "Autumn Maple Crescent" on the back together.
After painting the new fan, Nangong Xinyue carefully took the old fan back into the box and put it back in the dark compartment under the bed again.
When the ink on the fan dried, Nangong Xinyue took it in his hand, and the discarded fan should have been copied out, so he didn't cherish it so much.
The sunlight broke in from the window, illuminating his back, and also illuminating half of the fan in his hand, looking at the danqing painted by himself on the fan, Nangong Xinyue was silent for a long time.
"I can paint exactly the same as you, I said that I would pay you for your new fan, I have painted dozens of them, Nangong Qiufeng, why don't you come and get it?"
He murmured softly, lowered his eyes and closed the folding fan, holding it in his hand behind him.
That night, Nangong Xinyue was writing a new prescription when another disciple hurriedly came and knocked on his door.
"Door master, the wall of the dungeon was demolished by that girl, and she ran away......"
"......" Nangong Xinyue stopped the pen when she heard this, her fingers unconsciously forced, and she pinched the pen in her hand in half and broke it in half, "I'll give you a puppet, is your puppet good-looking?" ”
The disciple noticed his anger, and when he knelt on the ground and knelt in front of Nangong Xinyue, "The master of the door atoned for her sins, that girl was used to making trouble, and the disciples didn't check for a while, but they didn't expect her to have such brute strength, she demolished half of the wall of the dungeon alive, and didn't have time to manipulate the puppet to catch up, so she ran away......"
"Waste." Nangong Xinyue raised her eyes and glanced at him coldly, and threw out the broken pen shaft with one hand, and the sharp broken pen shaft pierced the disciple's heart.
Nangong Xinyue got up, didn't look at the disciple in the pool of blood again, and walked out of the door, he raised it lightly with one hand, and the puppet holding two knives fell from the roof and knelt in front of him.
"Catch that wild girl for me."