If it weren't for the fact that Ning Wuxian's appearance had already been imprinted in his heart, Ah Mao would have suspected that he had recognized the wrong person.

“…… Mr. Ning, don't think about it, Your Majesty said, you need to recuperate from your injuries, and the funeral is a young child, so don't worry about it. ”

Zhou Jingxian refused Ning Wuxian's request with a straight face.

Her title also shows that Ning Wuxian is a real person and a living person.

"Lord Xian, I smeared the wound medicine and took the medicine, isn't it a lot?"

"But you still have to continue to take medicine, preferably a medicated bath."

"It's okay, you go and bring my carriage and put a medicinal bath on it...... Forget it, I'll go to the imperial tomb another day to worship. ”

Funeral in a medicinal bath on a carriage is disrespectful.

Ning Wuxian honestly closed his mouth, reached out and scratched the painful and itchy wound on his back after being infiltrated by the medicine, and gasped in pain.

Seeing this, Zhou Jingxian sighed helplessly and raised her palm.

Boom.

Ning Wuxuan fainted completely.

"The county lord played well, and if you let Lord Ning scratch it, it is estimated that you will have to leave a scar."

"He's not even afraid of thunder, he's still afraid of scars?"

After Zhou Jingxian finished speaking with resentment, she hurriedly took advantage of Ning Wuxian's lack of wake-up and took the person into the carriage.

Followed by.

Hundreds of Beijing guards opened the way in front of the carriage, and the battle was no smaller than that of Emperor Daxing's royal car.

Feeling that strong intent of slaughter, even the brave Ah Mao lowered his head when the eyes of the Beijing guards inadvertently swept over.

Until the carriage left, he couldn't even see his back, and Ah Mao exclaimed in astonishment.

"General, Ning Wuxian is not dead?!"

"Hmmm......"

Although I don't believe it's true.

But the fact is that he saw it with his own eyes, and Descana could not doubt it.

Ning Wuxiao really didn't die.

The national teacher actually missed?!

Descanatore didn't know what was going on in the hunting grounds, but he had a sense of foreboding.

Things seem to be out of his control with the national teacher.

Ning Wuxian was not killed by lightning strikes, and it seemed that he was still injured a lot, so it would be a fantasy to use lightning strikes to eradicate Ning Wuxian next time.

Even if the national teacher misses and encounters this situation, he should summon them to rush into the hunting ground while he is not dead, kill Ning Wuxian, or convey a message to them and let them ambush them halfway.

Why?

Why didn't the national teacher take any action to deal with the aftermath?

Could it be that the national teacher has no way to give orders to deal with the aftermath?

Descanadus thought of a possibility, froze, and then shook his head like a rattle, comforting himself.

Impossible, it is impossible for the national teacher to have the situation he imagined, and it is very likely that he was controlled by Emperor Daxing.

"General, Kong Ming's lantern is out!"

Mao's sudden voice startled Descanatum.

He looked in the direction of Mao's finger in a daze, and his face showed impatience.

What does it matter if the Kong Ming lantern goes out?

"Ah Mao, you go in yourself......"

"General, look, it seems that only our Beidi's Kong Ming Lantern is gone! No, it's not just the Kong Ming lantern, but even the snow wolf totem doesn't seem to be there? ”

What?

Mao's words caused Descanatus to quickly raise his head and squint at the flagpoles erected in the middle of the field.

Since those flagpoles are of the same height and have a variety of totems tied to them, although the snow wolf totem is very conspicuous, it is difficult to find the flagpole that belongs to Beidi in a pile of totems.

But now.

The totems on all the flagpoles are still bright and lifelike.

There are no Kong Ming lanterns hanging on the only flagpole, only two flagpoles of charred black objects, which are very eye-catching.

When Descanatus saw this, he didn't know why.

The carriage in the firelight of the night flashed in my mind.

"That's the flagpole of our Beidi?"

Descanado's voice trembled uncontrollably.

Ah Mao still didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and nodded hurriedly: "I have excellent eyesight, and I can recognize it at once, especially our flagpole is next to the flagpole of Loulan, and the glass color bottle on their flagpole is very conspicuous, don't believe the general, you can take a look." ”

Descanator didn't want to see any more flagpoles.

He has only one idea now.

"Ah Mao, let's go to the hunting grounds."

Descanator stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and walked towards the door.

The sudden change made Ah Mao and his subordinates lurking in the bushes stunned.

What should they do now?

Follow General Descanator into the hunting grounds, what if you are served by the Daxing people?

If you don't go...... It seems that they were also discovered by the Jing Guard.

In desperation, Ah Mao could only let those people stand up and stand in place first.

Fortunately, in order to let them successfully blend into the hunting ground, the general wore the clothes of the envoy regiment, even if the two armies fought, the Daxing people would not kill the envoys, not to mention that there was no battle at this time.

Standing there, believing that there would be no danger to life.

"General, you wait for me."

Seeing that his general was walking like a fly, Ah Mao was not at all like the usual ordinary deputy envoy, realized that something was wrong, and also trotted a few steps.

Descanatore ignored Mao and walked straight to the door of the hunting ground.

No surprises.

He was stopped by the Jing Guards with a spear.

"Stop!"

"Where did it come from? What for? What to do? ”

Without saying a word, Descanatus pulled an invitation from his sleeve.

One of the Jing guards in charge of stopping people took it and glanced at the name on it.

"Beidi's envoy, why is he here now?"

"My men are on the wrong track."

Descanatus gestured to his men who were standing there and hadn't followed.

As early as when Descanatus and Mao appeared, the Jing Guards noticed the movement in the bushes.

They were skeptical of what Descanatus had said.

"There was an accident in the hunting ground, if you Beidi people want to go in, I have to pass it on first, you wait first."

The Jingwei did not directly block their entry.

Such a reaction made Descanatus even more flustered.

This shows that Emperor Daxing has no intention of targeting the Beidi people at all, and in this case, the national teacher has not yet let him take action to solve the trouble of Ning Wuxian, which shows that it ......

No.

Definitely not what he had guessed.

Descartes' fist under the wide sleeves was clenched tightly, gritted his teeth, and secretly prayed silently: National teacher, you must not be fine!

"Yuan Guoshi was summoned by the gods to ascend to heaven this time, and he did not identify the next heir of the national teacher, and I don't know who we should worship as the national teacher in the future."

"We can't worry about this kind of big thing, we just use money to show off to learn."

Daxing's Jingwei army has not yet finished transmitting the reply message.

A few Beidi people who spoke their hometown accents hurriedly walked out.

Hearing their discussions, Descanatus felt like his head had been struck with a hammer, his eyes were full of stars, his chest was heaving, and his body was shaking.

"Will ...... Are you alright, messenger?! ”

Mao also heard the voices of those people, but his brain was dull and he couldn't react in time.

Until he saw that the general's body was unstable and almost fell to the ground, he reached out to support the general's body at the same time, and suddenly realized a serious problem.

The ascension of the national teacher?

Didn't name the next heir?

What do these people mean, is it that the national teacher is dead?!

"You dare to openly curse the national teacher, this is a capital crime of peeling skin and cramps!"

Ah Mao held Descanador with one hand, and pointed at the Beidi talents who left halfway with the other, and threatened sharply.