She has no grievances with Wanhua Piaoxiang, but they want to put her to death, she Chang Qinghuan is definitely not a person who allows others to take care of her, this revenge is not a gentleman!

"It's just that the sect master of ten thousand flowers is elusive, how can it be so easy to find?" Ji Huanling held his chin, his expression was also sad, he also came to find an antidote, but things didn't seem to be as simple as he thought.

Qing Huan pondered for a while and said, "No, don't worry now, didn't you say that the poison of the drunken red face will die violently in three months?" It's still that long, let's take our time. I believe that Wanhua Piaoxiang did not succeed this time, and they will definitely have a next time! ”

"And what do you mean?" Ji Huanling looked at her, she was not in a hurry when she was poisoned, and she was very optimistic!

"The top priority now is the disaster relief in Ningzhou, and the disaster in Ningzhou cannot be delayed any longer. Ningzhou has a huge population, and if it does not provide disaster relief in time, I am afraid that it will cause a riot among the victims, and I am afraid that it will only affect other prefectures and counties at that time. Qing Huan bit her lip, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"But you ......" Qiu Mei wanted to say something, Qing Huan held her hand and said, "Sister, don't worry about me, I'm fine!" You should recuperate well in Huailiang, and you must also do a good job of defense during the period, I believe that this time they did not get the so-called secret letter, and they will definitely come again next time! ”

"By the way, Qiumei, do you know what the secret letter is that Wanhua Piaoxiang is looking for?" Xue Yuting remembered the secret letter that Mencius said, but why he didn't know.

Qiu Mei looked at Xue Yuting, shook her head and said, "Back then, Sect Master Dieyi only asked me to kill the Xue Mansion, but he didn't tell me any secret letters. ”

Qing Huan pondered, ten years ago, Liu Zhenguo and Wanhua Piaoxiang jointly destroyed the Xue family, looking for the so-called secret letter, what is the secret letter? And why should the fragrance of thousands of flowers put Qinghuan to death? Is it because of Yoo Jin-guk?

No, if it was Liu Zhenguo, according to Mencius's martial arts, it would be effortless to kill her, would they have other conspiracies?

Next

Qing Huan took the remaining team and set off towards Ningzhou. Because someone may get sick during the disaster, Ji Huanling and Zhu Xiao proposed to go together, while Xue Yuting and his wife still stayed in Huailiang.

At the same time, both the Liufu and Wanhua Piaoxiang in the royal city received the news that the mission had failed. Liu Zhenguo's hand holding the secret letter trembled, his face was hideous, and the wrinkles on his old face were even more obvious because of anger.

"A bunch of rubbish!" He stomped the letter under his feet, then squinted his eyes and said, "That letter was in the Xue Mansion back then, it is impossible for Xue Yuting not to know, continue to send someone to keep an eye on me, you must find out the letter!" ”

"Yes!" His men received instructions and immediately ran out.

"This often plots to fall, and there are some originals, and the people with thousands of flowers and fragrances have been dispatched, but they still haven't killed him!" There was suddenly one more person in the room, which made Liu Zhenguo instantly vigilant.

When he saw the person clearly, he said with a stinky face: "It turned out to be Jing Gongzi!" ”

Jing Han was not annoyed when he saw Liu Zhenguo's attitude, narrowed his gloomy eyes, and said with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "Lord Liu doesn't have to worry, the matter of Ningzhou has already been arranged, even if Chang Youmou has three heads and six arms, it will be difficult to escape death!" ”

Liu Zhenguo snorted coldly, what he was worried about was not that he was always scheming, he was just a child, he hadn't taken it to heart yet, what he was most worried about was the secret letter. The so-called MeSign is actually a secret map. And on that map, the treasure mountain of South Vietnam is drawn!

Things have to start from ten years ago, when Xue Yushi was in charge of the development of gold, silver and iron mines in South Vietnam, and accidentally got a secret letter, which was a treasure map. Xue Yushi was honest and upright, and he didn't want to take it for himself.

But I don't know who leaked the news, Xue Yushi has a treasure map, and almost all the ministers who pay attention to the gold and silver mines know about it. Before he could present the letter to the king, he was killed.

It's just that the secret letter has not been found yet, and after ten years, everyone only thinks that the treasure map is a rumor, and not too many people believe it.

Liu Zhenguo was silent, Jing Han never said anything, how could he not know what Liu Zhenguo was thinking. He also knows a little about the treasure of South Vietnam, if one day, he really destroys South Vietnam, then this treasure must be found!

To put it mildly, even if he can't destroy South Vietnam, if he has these treasures, will he still be worried about being the emperor of Dongli? He narrowed his eyes, said goodbye to Yoo Jin-kook and left.

In a misty, verdant valley in South Vietnam, Dieyi received the news, but she was not as angry as Liu Zhenguo. She is more than half a hundred years old, but she is still graceful and luxurious, and her charm still exists, and now she is above the valley, like a fairy.

"Hahaha! Sure enough, it's that person's daughter, if it dies so easily, how funny it is! As he spoke, he covered his mouth and laughed, laughing wildly.

"Smile, ten years less, you still do a good job in this!" On a branch not far away, Mencius was gnawing on an apple.

Dieyi turned around and looked in his direction, "Shen'er, you remember, everyone with the surname Chang owes me!" I owe you too! I want them to live rather than die! Let them never recover! ”

Mencius stopped biting the apple, looked at the woman who was blinded by hatred, lowered her eyelids slightly, then raised her head, and said with a smile: "That's nature, our thousands of flowers will never share the sky with Chang's." ”

When Dieyi heard him say this, she laughed, and the sun shone through the mist on her face, which was bewitching.

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"How long will it take us to get to Ningzhou?" Qing Huan took a sip of water, leaned against the big tree on the side of the road, and asked Lu Hong. At this time, it was rest time, the carriages and horses were parked on the side of the road, and everyone was resting.

Lu Hong stood aside, still expressionless, but the tone of his conversation with Qing Huan was much softened: "Hui Gongzi, there are about three days." ”

Qing Huan nodded. Liangquan set out a day before her, and the procession was vast and slow, and if they had hurried, they would have caught up with him to-morrow evening.

Although the speed of walking the path will be faster, but now in such a tense period, Qing Huan still decided not to take risks, in case a few more killers come out, then she will not have the energy and time to deal with it.

"Mom! Exhausted! Ji Huanling leaned on the tree, crying with a sad face, and when he looked at Qing Huan, his expression was a little sad, but more surprised. After a while, he floated to the side of Qing Huan and spared three laps.

Qing Huan ignored him, he held his chin and said, "I'm really curious, you are a woman, you have traveled a long distance, aren't you tired?" Even I can't stand it! ”

Qing Huan ignored him, took a sip of water, turned his head and asked Lu Hong, "Are you tired, Lu Hong?" ”

Lu Hong said expressionlessly: "I'm not tired." ”

Qing Huan also learned from Ji Huanling, and said around him, "A big man in Luhong said that he is not tired, and I am not tired as a weak woman, why are you the only one who feels tired?" Why is that? ”

"How do I know why!" Ji Huanling's mind hadn't rounded the bend yet, and he didn't understand what Qing Huan was talking about.

And Lu Hong next to him sneered, then coughed lightly, and instantly flew away and hid in the shadows. Ji Huanling reacted at this time, pointed at Qing Huan and said, "You, you, you, you are neither male nor female!" ”

Qing Huan covered her mouth and held back a smile and said, "I didn't say that, you said it yourself." ”

Ji Huan jumped to his feet aura, but when he turned his head, he saw Zhu Xiao squatting on the ground holding his stomach, trembling all over, and he was shocked, "Zhu Xiao, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhu Xiao ignored him, still trembling, and when Ji Huanling stepped forward, his expression instantly changed from worry to anger, and then to angry yelling: "Zhu Xiao!" You're laughing like that! ”

Zhu Xiao couldn't hold back and laughed.

Sure enough, as Qinghuan thought, on the evening of the second day, they finally caught up with Liangquan. In the past two days, Liangquan has not had a good rest, and when Qing Huan saw him, his chin had grown stubble.

Liangquan told Qinghuan about the situation in the past two days. It turned out that he didn't get much better on the way out of Huailiang, and he encountered several sneak attacks on the way, but there were not many people enough to resist.

Qing Huan also told Liangquan about the affairs of Huailiang City, and there was no big deal, so Liangquan didn't ask anything more.

It's just that it rained in Huailiang City that day, and some of the grain was not rescued in time, resulting in signs of mold in these grains. This is what Liangquan is most worried about. Originally, there was not enough food for disaster relief, but now there are signs of mold, but I am afraid that when we arrive in Ningzhou, there will be even less food that can be used.

Qing Huan also felt that this matter was very serious, so he asked, "How much grain is damp?" ”

Liangquan roughly calculated, about ten truckloads of grain were damp, that is, about 10,000 stone of grain was damaged. "There are about 10,000 stones, so much grain is damp, I'm afraid ......"

"Don't worry, I have a solution!" Qing Huan stood up and asked, "How many vehicles are there that are not damp?" ”

"About forty cars." Liangquan followed behind Qing Huan, and he found that she was really smart, and sometimes he couldn't think of problems, as if they were not in front of her.

The haze of many days has been swept away, Liangquan has relaxed a lot, and he feels brisk when he walks, Qinghuan looked back at his expression, raised his eyebrows, Liangquan coughed lightly, and returned to normal in an instant.

"In this way, we can put the ten carts of grain that have been damp on top of the other forty carts, so that during the march, the food on them will be exposed to the sun in a large area, which is conducive to drying. It can also reduce the degree of moisture exposure to food. ”

Liangquan patted his head, yes! Why didn't he think of it! So happily led everyone to get busy.

Qing Huan was holding a hand next to him, and some of the food was dripping down. Someone was just about to throw the grain on top of the rest of the vehicles, but Qing Huan stopped: "Don't put some of the food that is too wet, so as not to get the rest of the grain wet!" ”

Everyone nodded and got busy again.

Qing Huan lowered his head, holding his chin and thinking about something. The population of Ningzhou City is huge, and the 60,000 stone of grain can be divided into almost one catty per person on average, and one catty of rice, no matter how much it is saved, the people's families can only eat it for five or six days.

It is not enough to rely on the national treasury to continue this catastrophe until next autumn's harvest, but if this problem is not solved, then a riot by the victims will inevitably occur.

Qing Huan stroked his forehead, it seems that this is another headache.