Chapter Seventy-Six: A Heirloom in a Story
Man in the cloak: Yes, you are the prince's uncle, but you are a person who is corrupt and tries to rebel, is it because you are the prince's uncle, can the emperor protect you?
Master Jiang: Yes, what you said is very reasonable, although I don't know who you are, but, maybe you can't think of it, this morning, my soldiers have quietly invaded the capital, maybe now the palace has become a mess.
The people at the scene seemed to be frightened.
Jiang Sheng (quietly walking towards the prisoner car): Master Jiang, what the hell is going on? Who are you? What crime have you committed?
Master Jiang (soft eyes): You seem to be talking to me for the first time in a gentle drizzle, do you really care about me? Hahahaha, since I have your words, I can rest assured, don't worry, I won't die, I will marry you in person sooner or later.
Man in the cloak: When death is on the verge of death, I don't know how to repent, surnamed Jiang, do you think that if you murder the emperor with poison, the emperor will slowly die of poison.
Master Jiang (trembling): Who are you? How do you know this?
Everyone gasped again, and Jiang Sheng's face turned pale.
Jiang Sheng: Master Jiang, how can you do this? Murdering the emperor, this crime is really too big.
Man in the cloak: Murdering the emperor, because you are the prince's uncle, I hope that the prince will succeed to the throne smoothly, you will cover the sky even more, and your sins can be written off from now on, and no one will be held accountable.
Master Jiang: Tell me who it is, why don't you dare to show your true face? Is it like a turtle with a shrunken head?
Man in Cloak: Don't provoke me with this kind of agitation, tell you that I will definitely let you know my identity before I die.
There was another rush of footsteps, and a man came on a horse.
The man on the horse was none other than Pi Fei, the leader of the Imperial Foresters.
Pi Fei (dismounted and came to Lord Jiang): surnamed Jiang, I'm here to tell you one thing, most of your soldiers have died for you now.
Master Jiang: What? How can this be? I don't believe it.
Pifei: You don't believe it, do you? Believe it or not. Now that you have become a turtle in an urn, the only thing that awaits you is to cut off your head.
Master Jiang: Haha, even if that's the case? The emperor is not long dying, and sooner or later my nephew will ascend the throne, and by that time, you people will not have to die well.
Man in the cloak: Bastard, dare to be disrespectful to the emperor, who said that the emperor's illness cannot be cured?
Mr. Jiang: Of course I said it, I naturally understand that kind of medicine. No one but me was able to concoct the antidote.
Man in the Cloak: No one but you can develop an antidote, and neither can Dr. Huashen?
Master Jiang (trembling): You know Doctor Hua, who are you?
Cloaked Man: I've told you, you'll know who I am in due time, Commander Pi, please get that guy surnamed Hua here.
Pi Fei clapped his hands, and suddenly, two soldiers and a man came here, it was Hua Shen Doctor.
Jiang Sheng (his face was excited when he saw Doctor Hua): You brute, you deceived me back then, if you hadn't deceived me, how could my brother go to Yao Shukui, a brute, and how could he be calculated?
Doctor Hua looked at Jiang Sheng, and then at Yao Shukui, who was kneeling on the ground, and was stunned at first.
Doctor Hua (then looked at Master Jiang): It's useless for subordinates, and subordinates can't imagine that they are secretly being followed.
Master Jiang: The poison for the emperor's old son, did you tell others about the antidote?
Doctor Huashen: How could I do that? Only the two of us in this world can make an antidote, as long as the two of us don't say it, there will be no hope for the emperor's life.
Mr. Jiang: In this case, I am relieved.
Doctor Hua (turning to the man in the cloak): I don't know who you are, but I know that you are noble, and I am willing to give the antidote now, but I have one condition, that is, you will spare my life.
Master Jiang: You brute, how can you do such a thing? If you really saved the life of the emperor, what if you forgive you? Sooner or later, I'll settle accounts with you.
Doctor Hua: My lord, I'm different from you. I'm just an ordinary man, and I still want to live a peaceful life.
Master Jiang: You brute, you traitor, I can't imagine that I actually misjudged you.
Doctor Hua (no longer paying attention, but looking at the man in the cloak): What about the condition I said? Isn't it particularly tempting? I'll take out the antidote, but you have to promise me to spare my life, I think it's a good deal.
Man in Cloak (smiling): Yes, what you say is very tempting. Your terms are good, but why should I say yes?
Doctor Huashen: Isn't this condition bad? Don't you want the emperor to come back to life?
Man in the Cloak: Every one of the people is looking forward to the emperor's resurrection, but what if there is no antidote to you? Do you really think that you two are the only ones in this world who have an antidote? It's just ridiculous.
Doctor Hua (dumbfounded): How is that possible? How can there be an antidote in this world? No way, don't bluff.
An abrupt voice appeared: Whoever said that there is no antidote in this world, there is an antidote in the hands of poor ni.
A nun came up, dressed in a green robe.
Old nun (in front of everyone): The poor nun's name is dustless, and the poor nun does have an antidote in her hands.
Wuchen took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, opened it gently, and came to Doctor Hua.
Wuchen: Smell it, is this an antidote?
Doctor Hua Shen (heartlifted): How did you have this antidote?
Wuchen (came to Lord Jiang again with a smile on his face): Lord Jiang, you can also smell it, is this an antidote?
Master Jiang (collapse): Who are you? How can you have an antidote? No way.
Dustless: What's impossible? Facts speak louder than words, now there is indeed an antidote in the hands of the poor nuns, so don't rely on you to have an antidote, what conditions can be proposed, and what threat is there to the emperor, the emperor's health will get better and better, the prince will not succeed to the throne, and the prince has also participated in the rebellion conspiracy over the years, and sooner or later he will be demoted to a concubine, and your wishful thinking is in vain.
Man in the cloak: Commander Pi, hurry up and escort Doctor Hua and this surnamed Jiang, as well as this Yao Shukui, to the capital to wait for the fate.
Pi Fei: Yes, master.
The soldiers escorted the three away.
Footsteps sounded from the ground, and gradually, there were fewer and fewer people around, only the man in the cloak, the old nun Wuchen, and Jiang Sheng remained.
Jiang Sheng (looking at the man in the cloak suspiciously): I always feel that you are very familiar, when I see you, I am like seeing the dearest person, you tell me who you are.
Wuchen (holding her hand): Girl, come with the poor nun.
Jiang Sheng: Master, who are you?
Wuchen: Now let's go find an inn, there are only three of us, and the poor nun will tell you everything in 11510.
Jiang Sheng looked at the old nun, then at the man in the cloak, dazed, and finally nodded.
Scene 32
An inn, in a side room.
The old nun Wuchen, the man in the cloak, and Jiang Sheng sat down around a table.
Wuchen: Now that the poor nun is going to talk to you, don't worry, the poor nun has already ordered just now, and the shopkeeper will not come in rashly.
Jiang Sheng nodded.
Wuchen (looks at the man in the cloak): Now you should take off the cloak.
The man in the cloak gently took off the cloak, revealing a handsome face, which seemed to be full of haggard expressions.
Jiang Sheng hurriedly covered his lips with his hand, almost exclaimed, and then took his hand away after a while.
Jiang Sheng (emotionally out of control): Brother, are you my brother?
That person was Jiang Tanggu.
Jiang Tanggu (silently shed tears): Yes, sister. All these years have made you suffer. If my brother had found you earlier, I wouldn't have let you be ravaged by this guy surnamed Jiang, and my brother would be sorry for you.
Jiang Sheng (crying): Brother, I did it all voluntarily, because I was voluntary and to save my sister, do you know? We also have an older sister.
Jiang Tanggu: I know, I heard my mother say it before, and I also know this sister. But you know what? This sister almost hurt me.
Jiang Sheng: So you all know, where have you been all these years?
Wuchen (chuckles softly): Let the poor answer this question.
Jiang Sheng kept holding Wuchen's hand, and felt that Wuchen's hand was very warm.
Jiang Sheng: Master, speak quickly, I'll listen to you.
Wuchen: Girl, you should know that your brother wears a jade Buddha all year round.
Jiang Sheng: I know, my mother said that this is a family heirloom. However, I don't know exactly what happened.
Wuchen: Your brother, when Yao Shukui was so angry that he was so angry that his nerves were reversed, he fell in a ruined temple, and at that time, there was a person who accidentally found the jade pendant on his chest and sold the jade pendant, and this person is your sister Su Xiaoniang's husband named Liu Quan. That Liu Quan never expected that the man who bought the jade pendant turned out to be a pilgrim of our nunnery, and the pilgrim often accompanied his mother, and when he arrived at the nunnery, he told me about it.