Chapter Twenty-Six: The Difficulty of the King's Master

"The block is in a state of confusion at the beginning, scattered into six things, and the main guest is resurrected, which is the original ...... for all diseases" A man who was carrying a medicine box and chanting poems walked slowly to the north gate of the moonset, and was stopped by the soldiers at the gate before he entered.

"Who are you, this is going to be a war, you still run to the city, you don't want to die."

The man gestured to the medicine box at hand.

"The doctor is benevolent, I came here, someone must be sick."

"Are you really Langzhong?" The soldier was a little suspicious. "Don't be a spy sent by Kunhao."

"Sins and sins, how can a healer be contaminated with these things and mess up his practice." The man shook his head. "If you can't believe me, you might as well bring the sick man here, and I'll treat him here."

The soldier hesitated, and the two soldiers next to him whispered to him.

"Now there is a strange disease in the city, but several doctors can't diagnose it, can he do it?"

"What's going on!" The commander of the North City Army saw that there was a change in the city gate and walked over.

"Back to the Minister of Defense, this person said that he is a Langzhong, and he can see the disease in the city." The soldier hurriedly replied when he saw the commander coming.

"Lang Zhong?"

The chief of defense squinted at the man, who just stared at him with a smile on his face

"Let him in, you two follow him, and if he does anything wrong, arrest him immediately!"

"Yes!"

The man thanked him and entered the city in a leisurely manner, regardless of whether the two soldiers followed behind him were conspicuous or not.

Kun Hao Xianda's army has launched the first round of offensive in an all-round way, Ji Mo Qinghe's planning and the moonfall soldiers swore to resist, but they didn't let Kun Hao take any advantage, especially Ji Mo Qing and a black-clothed armor in the melee's amazing strength, in the hearts of many people left a brand of killing gods, although it resisted Kun Hao, but the moon set also suffered heavy casualties, the city wall was damaged and needed to be repaired urgently, fortunately, Ji Xin received a secret letter from the king of Kaiji, saying that it was ready, don't worry.

This can probably delay the footsteps of Kunhao's backup army, Ji Xin thought secretly in his heart, but he was even more anxious, Futu Shuoge still has no news, and the spies sent out to contact Wang Du have not yet returned, Wang Shi is seriously ill, if the destiny of heaven fails, he can say that he still has a huge Haotian behind him, but what about the moonset, these soldiers, these people, are they going to be buried for the moonset.

"Eldest princess, Master Wang vomited blood!"

There was a servant who came to report.

Ji Xin's face sank, and he hurriedly walked to Wang Shi's residence, Zhou Zong was in a fever and pain all over his body at the moment, and he still wanted to salute when he saw Ji Xin coming, Ji Xin held Zhou Zong down, and swept around the courtiers,

"When is it, why don't you call the doctor!"

It's rare for a salary inspector to be so angry.

"Don't, don't blame them, I watched it, said it would be fine, not so fast, it's okay, it's okay."

Zhou Zong said again and again.

Ji Xin's face grew cold, and he pointed to a female courtier who was kneeling in the place.

"You, tell me what's going on."

The female waiter trembled, raised her head and secretly glanced at Zhou Zong, only to see Zhou Zong shaking her head lightly, and then looking at the salary, but her eyes were fierce and terrifying, and she simply turned her neck sideways.

"Back to the eldest princess, the doctor, the doctor said, saying that Wang Shi's illness can't be seen, and there is no medicine to treat."

"Bang!" Ji Xin slapped the tea set on the table

"The eldest princess is angry." The courtiers in the room wept and kowtowed, and the waitress said cautiously. "The slave heard that there was a Langzhong in the city, and today he was boiling medicine in a cauldron in the city, and many people who were also sick were much better after drinking, and the slave felt that Langzhong might be able to save the king."

"Then don't go and invite me!" Ji Xin scolded, "No, this palace still goes to bring people in person." For the first time, Ji Xin felt that she was so abnormal, she had never seen her father and mother since she was a child, Zhou Zong single-handedly brought him and her brother up, for Zhou Zong, she even felt more intimate than her father and mother who only lived in the memories of others.

Outside the house, Jimo Qinghe was trying to report the war report, and when he heard the sound of smashing things in the house, he didn't come in, but just stood silently in front of the door.

Ji Xin walked out of the house quickly, but he didn't pay attention to Jimo Qinghe in front of him, and walked straight to the street, Ji Mo Qinghe followed Ji Xin, and couldn't help but remind him when he saw that Ji Xin was going in an orderly direction.

"That is, the application of medicine, it must be the most convenient place to travel, in the city"

Ji Xin didn't speak, buried his head forward, but the direction of travel was the place where Jimo Qinghe said.