Chapter 12: The Battle of the King's Mansion
After taking a nap, he thought it was necessary to collect preliminary information about the upcoming "War King's Mansion". He shook Mr. Run awake and asked him a bunch of questions.
In the face of Sundial Che's problem, Mr. Run said that he had been out of the rivers and lakes and returned to ordinary life for a while, and he had no clue about the changes in the current situation. But based on the rumors and gossip he knew before and circulated in the market, he could tell her a little bit about it. Dao Dao also woke up when she heard the conversation between the two, indicating that she had never heard these things, and excitedly moved her position to the side of Manager Run, making sure that she could hear it word for word.
"In the War King's Mansion lives the youngest brother of the current emperor, the Nine Princes. I heard that my mother is a concubine or a foreigner, and she has not been named a concubine for life. Shortly after his mother's death, the young Nine Kings also contracted a strange illness and were unable to speak or walk on their legs. After being named the prince, he moved to the Green God Plain to recuperate......"
Listening to the voice of the manager Run, the squirting insects regrouped, and their consciousness gradually fluttered. There were only a few words in her mind, including the Nine Princes, Strange Disease, and then there was darkness, and then her brain shut down.
The dreamless sleep was deep and long, and I thought I was still in that comfortable home full of memories with my grandmother. In the next second, the soreness of her poor sleeping posture and a soft voice made her head gradually sober up.
Dao Dao woke up the sundial who was sleeping on the chair and staggered: "Miss~ We have arrived." β
It was close to 6 o'clock in the morning, and the wagon of the Yangsheng Valley family finally came to a standstill.
Manager Run looked at her sleeping posture and said, "With such a bumpy carriage, Miss Tiangong can still sleep soundly, it's really ~ amazing." β
Thinking that last night was almost over, Sundial Che also fell asleep, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, thinking: "A trip to the health valley is still too tiring for a young girl like her." βγ
With a slight smile on his thin little face, he silently added another point of worship to Sundial Che in his heart.
Although she didn't quite understand what the foreign lady said to her, the composure exuded by the young lady and the casual concern in the indifference made her feel the fawn for the first time, and decided to follow the young lady. For the bad things that may be encountered when entering the palace, I am not as afraid as I was at the beginning.
Sundial got up sleepily, and when he looked at it, the luggage that was originally in the car was gone, so he gasped and rushed out of the car, looked left and right in the luggage neatly placed in front of the stairs, and said, "What about my baggage with clothes?" β
The voice of the knife came from behind him: "Miss, are you looking for this?" β
When she turned around, she saw Dao Dao holding a cloth bag in her hand, and it was indeed the cloth bag pattern that Qin Muyue helped her pack, green and white: "That's right...... Thank you. β
What's inside is important and can't be lost. These are the only connections she has to the plane!
As he spoke, the two guards of the Health Valley stood behind the three of them viciously.
Seeing this, Mr. Run muttered, "I know, I know, we will go in!" The light will put up a scary ......"
Before Sundial could react, a refreshing young male voice came from everyone's heads: "May I ask what it is...... Tiangong girl? β
The three of them looked up at the sound source, and the first thing they saw was a long and long staircase, with a total width of about five meters. Halfway up the stairs stood a man with neat short brown hair, his chin bangs swaying slightly with the sudden light wind, a scholar's dress with blue trim on a white background looked fresh and pleasant in the daylight, and the black belt faintly outlined the refined waist line.
Behind the man, on both sides of the staircase at the end of the stairs, there are red pillars that can only be surrounded by three strong men, and in the center is a spacious and magnificent black-on-black red-edged gate.
The jaws of the sundial and the knife fell off, and the faΓ§ade here alone was a hundred times better than the health valley. Mr. Run seemed to have seen some of the world, and pouted at their reactions, and respectfully introduced to the man: "This is Miss Tiangong." Dare I ask you? β
"Zai Wuxin, one of the stewards of the War King's Mansion." The man bowed slightly politely, had no intention of going down the stairs, took his arm to the gate, made an inviting gesture, and said with a smile: "Last night, the Zhanwang Mansion received a letter from the fast horse from the Health Valley, and he had no intention of waiting here. Please come with me, and I will ask someone to send the luggage to Miss Tiangong's room later. β
"It's pretty much the same~" Mr. Run rolled his eyes lamely, and then said to Sundial Che with a smile: "Miss, let's go?" β
The three of them stepped on the stairs, and they all had the illusion of stepping into the land of no return.
The sky was gray and white, and the master of the Night Whispering Pavilion had already dressed up, ready to enter the secret passage of the study, and went to the basement of the Cangwang Inn to practice martial arts.
Fang opened the secret passage, and Pojun's voice stopped his steps: "Ninth Master! β
As soon as I turned around, I saw the broken army jumping over with joy.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Xing's purple eyes were cold.
"Your girl doctor has arrived! I'm greeting you without a heart! Pojun smiled.
Xiao Xing has always been very curious about how Pojun's brain grows, and he has gone through dozens of doctors who came for money, excellent, mediocre, and unskilled, none of them successfully survived the 15-day limit set by Concubine Yan. Either when the time came, Concubine Yan gave him poisoned wine when she saw that his condition was not improving, or she angered him and was ordered by him to be relieved. How can the broken army still maintain the unquenchable flame of hope? Every new doctor is a new hope for him, how can there be such a happy person?
"Do you need to delay my trip?" Xiao Xing's cold tone was a little impatient.
Since Pojun came back from apprenticeship, he has been the guard of Xiaoxing for more than ten years. In the face of his displeasure, he shook the army fritters and said with a smile: "Hey, Ninth Master, I'll finish it soon, soon!" This time it's really ~ different! β
Xiao Xing didn't plan to listen to every time he introduced his characters, and he wanted to turn around and leave.
"Huh~~ Ninth Master!" Po Jun hurriedly flew to block the entrance to the secret passage, still with a smile on his face, as if he was carrying shocking information, and said mysteriously: "This time, it's a girl of different races!" I heard that the eyes and hair are pure black, blacker than ink! She is the righteous daughter of the owner of the health valley who has been studying medicine abroad for many years! β
A few keywords instantly gained Xiaoxing's attention, health valley, black hair, and black eyes, and his heart immediately crashed into a face.
"Is that her? Could it be such a coincidence? Xiao Xing frowned slightly, and confirmed to Po Jun: "That health valley in Yanxian Plateau? β
Seeing that Xiao Xing, who had never been interested, asked more, the excitement in Po Jun's eyes became even more excited: "Yes! β
Xiao Xing recalled that night when Shen Che and Qin Muyue talked and got along, they were like a stranger who had just arrived. The corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he muttered, "She's not a righteous girl." β
Without waiting for Pojun to react, Xiao Xing approached the desk, picked up a pen and quickly wrote down the matters on the paper, and handed it to Pojundao: "Tell Wuxin, let her finish this, and bring her to see me at 6 o'clock at night." β
Seeing that Xiao Xing was so attentive to the doctor for the first time, and took the initiative to arrange a healing time, he was so happy that he was about to fly: "Okay, okay!" β
Xiao Xing looked at the broken army who grabbed the note and flew away, and a sweet pleasure of revenge spread in his heart, and he thought: "There is no door to hell, you have to break in...... Since fate has put you in my hands, how can I easily waste this opportunity? βγ
Unintentionally led the three people through the main hall corridor, came to the backyard, and met the eyes of the three people is a building made of pure white stone, in the backyard is independent, clear and cold, like a fairy in white standing quietly, waiting for the return, the archway is written "Sixue Pavilion".
Wuxin smiled and skillfully introduced: "This is the residence of all distinguished guests. During the period of the War King's Mansion, Sixue Pavilion will be fully entrusted to you to take care of, and someone has been sent to clean it up yesterday, so it can be used directly. β
Just when Sundial Che and Dao Dao were stunned one after another, Mr. Run said to Wuxin with sophistication: "Outsiders like us who bring their own families into the mansion should first familiarize themselves with your various halls and the rules of your usual affairs. Otherwise, if my young lady is hungry or thirsty in the middle of the night, or wants to take a hot bath, how will we know which one to take? β
The polite smile deepened, and he replied softly, "We have already arranged thisβ"
Before the words fell, a loud and rude middle-aged male voice came from the right side of Sixue Pavilion, shouting, "Hey!! Which of you is the new doctor?! β
Everyone looked back and forth, a frivolous middle-aged man wearing dark green clothes, square head and big face, long dark brown hair combed back, long braids tied at the back, revealing a shiny forehead with a hairline that had receded with age, and a wheat straw root in his mouth. With two blue-and-green dressed followers, they swaggered in their direction, each wearing a long knife on their left waist.
Different from the flowing scholarly costumes that are fresh and pleasant, their clothing design is obviously for laborers who need to dance and wield swords. Instead of a long, ankle-length, one-piece shirt, a hip-length cropped top with sharp trousers, leather wrist guards, and knee pads.
Wuxin briefly introduced: "This is the guard commander of the War King's Mansion, Meng Qianhu, Meng Commander." He was also in charge of guiding the doctor's entourage. β
Hearing this, Mr. Run's heart choked, and with his previous experience of growing up in the rivers and lakes, he told him that the guard commander in front of him was definitely not a good type, and he and the knife were going to fall into the hands of this person, and he would definitely not have a good life.
Meng Qianhu didn't look at Wuxin and Mr. Run, his eyes came directly to the young and thin knife, his eyes glared obscenely, and then his gaze slowly moved to the left, and he saw the sundial who was standing with a world-weary face and looking at him in three or seven steps.
When Sundial Che saw this Meng Qianhu's words and deeds, she knew with her knees that she was an idle and troublesome Lei Bao, she couldn't help but feel a fire in her heart, thinking: "This man has terminal second cancer?" βγ
Meng Qianhu saw Sundial Che's appearance at close range, and suddenly made a fuss and shouted: "Alas!! It's an interracial doctor this time, huh? Unusual! Unusual! His large oily face and wolf-hungry blue eyes were a little closer, and she could smell the sickening foul breath mixed with the smell of wine between his breaths. But Sundial Che didn't back down, still looking at him coldly.
Meng Qianhu grinned, two rows of black and yellow teeth greeted Sundial Che at close range, he unceremoniously blew on Sundial Che's face, the smell made Sundial Che's stomach sour for a while, and he was as surprised as if he had found a treasure: "Look at it...... These eyes are bottomless, darker than obsidian, and their facial features are exquisite......" he said, his eyes shiny with intent, mixed with some evil thoughts.
"Commander Meng, Miss Tiangong's entourage will be handed over to you." An unintentional voice sounded beside Sundial Che, and at some point he had come between her and Meng Qianhu, and pressed the back of his left hand against Meng Qianhu's chest to prevent him from continuing to approach Sundial Che.
Meng Qianhu gave an unintentional unkind look, and there were many provocations hidden in it. He took a deep breath, patted the knife, and said regretfully as if he didn't want to leave Sundial's side: "Hey~ Okay! Who told this to be the job that Concubine Yan had given over? β
When he said the word Concubine Yan, he used his eyes to warn Wuxin who was qualified to send him.
Meng Qianhu walked in the direction he came from, and said in a light tone: "Let's go~ people!" β
"Miss......" Dao Dao grabbed Sundial Che's sleeve with some fear, Sundial Che raised his eyes and quickly exchanged glances with Mr. Run, indicating that he would be optimistic about Dao Dao.
Sundial Che raised his hands, grabbed the arm that grabbed the knife, and only said softly: "Wait for you to come back." β
Suddenly, the weak heart of the knife seemed to be beaten with a heart booster. Since she was sensible, Sundial Che was the first person to believe that she could get things done, without an explanation or a roar and threat, but gently pushed her forward and let her play freely.
Unintentionally seeing the interaction between the two, coupled with the appearance of the knife's body shape, demeanor, and demeanor, he soon knew that the knife was probably the kind of entourage that was not successful enough and was disliked by everyone, and wondered why Sundial Che wanted to bring a useless person into the house, in public and private, and was not afraid of dragging himself back?
Seeing that the two of them followed Meng Qianhu away, he unintentionally continued: "Miss Tiangong, the ninth master has explained some basic tests to you, please come with me." β
Sundial followed unexpectedly, unexpectedly, but he didn't know that it was the prelude to the Hell Sonata.