A group of young people ate and drank noisily all night, and Gongsun Sheng left the campfire early to go back to his room to meditate.

The bonfire in the courtyard had long been extinguished, and the two villagers helped the drunk people to the house one by one to rest, but Song Wen woke up early.

Washing his face, Song Wen hammered his somewhat sore waist, and sighed that An Daoquan's medical skills still didn't say...... I can't let him run away again this time, and I have to count on him to regulate my sexual well-being for the rest of my life!

tiptoed to the door of the room, and Song Wen listened attentively...... There was silence, but there was a faint snoring sound peculiar to big-eyed girls.

Song Wen quietly pushed the door and found that it was not locked, so he lightly touched it in.

The room is dim and dark, Song Wen has always hated the window paper of the Song Dynasty, Huang Bulaji is very thick, and there is a dirty oil film outside, waterproof is really waterproof, but the light transmittance is really rubbish.

A strong smell of soju came, and the sound of the big-eyed girl snoring became clearer and clearer.

Song Wen tiptoed to the back room, there were leftover leg of lamb on the table, two cups overturned aside, and the wine bag was empty......

Good guy, the little two catties of soju are gone? These two guys are good drinkers!

What Song Wen didn't know was that just this drinking, Master Li didn't know how much he had been tempered over the years, as a beautiful weapon, how could he faint or talk nonsense after a few glasses of wine?

Therefore, Master Li's alcohol consumption may far exceed that of Song Wen! As for the little girl, I'm afraid that the three of them are not opponents......

The little girl slept on all fours, occupying most of the bed. Master Li leaned on the side of the bed with a cloak on, and slept very deeply.

Song Wen walked over to help them cover the quilt, and the morning sun squeezed in from the window paper...... The dim reflection of the two beauties on the bed was beautiful, beautiful and moving.

Song Wen couldn't help but lean down, first pinched the face of the big-eyed girl, and then turned his head and gently kissed Master Li's forehead......

"Hmmm......"

Master Li seemed to wake up and raised his head slightly...... Song Wen was stunned for a moment, but he felt that his lips and Master Li's lips instantly touched together, and the soft feeling was so clear and wonderful that Song Wen almost instantly lit a flame......

"Brother Wen, you ......"

Master Li's eyes widened and he looked at Song Wen with a little surprise...... Song Wen's face turned red, and he quickly got up and said, "I, I'm afraid that you will catch a cold!" Uh, I'm going to go out......"

Song Wen fled in a hurry, but a hint of cunning flashed in Master Li's eyes...... Suddenly said: "Don't worry about Lang Jun, Sister Ling'er is a good girl who is innocent and kind, and the two of us sisters will not embarrass Lang Jun in the future......"

"Ahh......h You two...... Okay, hey, hey, hey......"

Where did Song Wen experience this kind of scene, and escaped with an embarrassed face flushed.

In the yard, Xiao Fuzi, who came out early to listen to the root of the wall, also breathed a sigh of relief, in case there was a noise in the house, he had to find an excuse to go in and save Song Wen out, it would be fine!

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With a bang, a basin of dirty blood was splashed under the steps, and several Lang Zhong walked out of the room with panicked expressions, and one of the old men with white hair was even more frightened and staggered and pale.

There were a few snorts and the sound of objects being thrown to the ground.

A middle-aged man with a gloomy expression walked out of the room to look at the backs of several Lang Zhong, and glanced at the Manichaean soldier next to him with a red scarf on his head.

A few guards bowed their hands and followed with their waist knives in hand, and after a while, a few pleading and a series of screams were heard in the courtyard next door!

The red-scarf guards hurried back, some of their shirts stained with bright red blood.

"Back to the Prime Minister, several dereliction of duty Lang Zhong have been executed!"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "If you can't cure the Holy Father, they deserve to die!" You must remember that the Father's physical condition must not be leaked to the outside world...... Otherwise, the old man will not let you go! ”

"Yes, my subordinates will obey the law!"

Several red-turbaned guards knelt on the ground and swore to the sky.

The middle-aged man nodded, turned and entered the room. This is the Hangzhou Zhizhou Mansion occupied by Fang La, a very large garden, and the luxury of the construction. Fang La especially likes this main house, which is tall and large, and the furnishings inside are even more exquisite and gorgeous.

In the backyard are some female dependents, as well as Fang La's underage children. There are red scarf guards guarding the door, and they are not allowed to come out...... Except for Fang La's wife, the rest of the women didn't know what Fang La was like now.

The middle-aged man's surname is Zhou, the first name. He is also the first Manichaean to follow Fang La, a person from Qingxi. Back then, he was a merchant who walked the streets and alleys, but because he offended the local rich man, he was forced to hide in the mountains, and finally followed Fang La's troubles before he turned over.

Unlike Fang Qifo and others, Zhou Cheng is not Shang La's henchmen, but there was an explosion in Mani Temple, Fang La's body was seriously injured and almost died, and some of his henchmen next to him were killed and injured, several henchmen and advisers were almost dead, and three generals and two guard leaders were killed!

Song Wen's huge powder bomb almost wiped out the Manichaean leaders in Jiangnan......

At that time, Zhou said that because of his lack of identity, he could only look at the door of the main hall, and he became one of the few lucky ones!

Temporarily taking over the post of prime minister of the Manichaean Yongle court, Zhou Cheng showed a ruthless side, first executing several guards of the temple, and then arresting several old Manichaean people into the dungeon and tortured them...... Half of them were killed, and the result was still nothing!

Those guys who mysteriously came to the Mani Temple to enlighten must be the murderers, but no one can say what this explosive firearm is...... Some people say that it is a newly created firearm from the imperial court, but if the imperial court had such a sharp weapon, I am afraid that it would have hit Hangzhou City and killed all the Manichaeans, so would it take so much effort to sneak in and assassinate Fang La?

Some people also say that this is the handiwork of the Li clan of Jinling, or some other gentry and nobles or wealthy businessmen who secretly have eyebrows with the Great Song Dynasty...... I'm afraid the Holy Father can't do it!

But Fang Qi Buddha is inseparable from the front line, Manichaeism originally lacked a general who could defend one side, there was no shortage of reckless men who charged into battle, and there were not many people who could integrate the army to raise grain and grass to settle accounts, where could anyone replace Fang Qi Buddha?

And so it dragged on......

Zhou Cheng came to the front of the bed, sighed and leaned down to check on Fang La...... I saw a bloodstained linen cloth wrapped around Fang La's head, one eye was blown blind, and the broken eyeball was still oozing blood.

There was also a huge wound on the shoulder, and the white broken bones were faintly visible when it was brought back...... It's terrifying!

Fang La's henchmen were killed and injured heavily that day, and after Zhou Cheng stabilized his mind, he suddenly found that he was the only one who grabbed the right in front of Fang La...... Then, he immediately began to order a curfew, and the whole city arrested the demons who assassinated the Holy Father, and then issued a notice saying that the Holy Father's Buddha was only cursed by filthy things and needed to retreat for a few days.

Then he searched around for Lang Zhong who was treating his trauma, no matter how far he went, he was all caught and locked up in the side courtyard for Fang La's diagnosis and treatment at any time...... It's a pity that the best surgical saint in Jiangnan is actually An Daoquan's grandfather, Old Man An!

The old man has passed away, and An Daoquan, the only one in the world who has inherited the old man's family heirlooms, was almost tossed to death by Manichaeism and the Jinling Li family because of some of the treasures of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and finally disappeared inexplicably......

Zhou Cheng looked at Fang La, who was groggy and had a high fever, and his heart was desperate...... If Fang La died, the Manichaean soldiers would have to disperse! Those parishioners don't know how many are left! It's easy for them to hide and say, these Manichaean soldiers, confidants, ministers, generals...... How could the court let it go? No, even the nine clans have to be slaughtered!