Du Changgui is anxious, and some people are more anxious than him.

Ji Tong looked at the scene of the Zhao family's collective death, and suddenly ignored the pain on his body, jumped up from the carriage, and roared at his subordinates: "Are you all dead?" Don't you see something big going to happen? Hurry up and stop them, none of them can die. ”

If all the more than 600 people of the Zhao family died here, then he would not have to live, and the errand would be finished collectively.

The boss of the Zhao family is a civil official, and his protégés are all over the world, and when the time comes to put pressure on the Son of Heaven, can the Son of Heaven spare them?

Even if there was no pressure, the exiled prisoners he escorted lost half of them halfway, which was a dereliction of duty and would be imprisoned.

In short, no matter whether the Zhao family is acting or not, he has to stop them.

The servants finally reacted, rushed to the Zhao family, and desperately snatched the medicine bag in their hands.

The Zhao family was physically weak and was not an opponent of the errand soldiers, and most of the people's medicine bags were snatched.

But there are also fish that slip through the net.

An old lady shoved her skin into her mouth before they arrived, and in three breaths she fell to the ground, a large amount of blood coming out of the corners of her mouth.

A little girl dodged the attack of the errand officer sideways, leaned against a stone, and poured the medicine into her mouth with a smile, letting the blood spill from the corner of her mouth, and kept a smile on her face.

An old man took advantage of the fact that everyone else was standing, squatted on the ground and took medicine, laughed and stood up from the ground, and then planted straight forward, planted on the body of the six fingers of the messenger, and rubbed the six fingers and was covered in blood......

It can be seen that the hegemony of medicine.

and the determination to die.

Ji Tong gasped, secretly glad that he didn't bet just now.

If you gamble, what a horrible scene would it be now?

No, it's still terrifying.

Because although the medicine bag in the Zhao family is gone, their determination to die has not changed.

Once a person has the will to die, he can think of a way to die no matter what.

It's not easy to live, isn't it easy to die?

Ji Tong closed his eyes, motioned to the two servants around him to support him, walked up to Mrs. Zhao, looked at the gray-haired old lady and asked, "How can I dispel your thoughts of dying?" ”

Old Mrs. Zhao looked blank and treated Ji Tong as air.

Ji Tong didn't dare to get angry, lowered his voice and asked again: "Old lady Zhao, as long as you don't take the whole clan to die, if you have any requirements, just mention them, and try to meet them as much as the official can meet." ”

Old Lady Zhao slowly turned her face and looked into Ji Tong's eyes, and said after a long, long time, "Then the old body is welcome......

Hearing this, Du Ruoli finally let out a long breath.

It really scared her to death just now.

She believes that the Zhao family will really die in the case of humiliation.

A kind old man will die, a shrewd and capable daughter-in-law will die, a young and lively girl will die, and an ignorant child will die......

After getting along day and night for more than 20 days, she was reluctant to give them up.

Especially reluctant to the wise Mrs. Zhao, the gentle and amiable Xue Jinxin and the ghost horse elf Qiao'er.

She hurried towards them, trying to stop them. Tell them out loud that there is hope when they are alive and nothing when they die.

The sleeve of her shirt was suddenly tugged on, and she turned around and saw that it was Lu Jizhou.

Lu Jizhou was as eager as her, stuffed her with a packet of herbs, and quickly said: "Antidote, fire ......"

Before he finished speaking, the person had already disappeared in the direction of the Zhao family.

Antidote? An antidote?

This medicine has a solution!

Du Ruoli immediately reacted, and shouted loudly: "Santang grandmother, patriarch's aunt, and osmanthus aunt, quickly add a fire and boil life-saving medicine in a clay pot!" ”

Hearing her shout, Shen Sanzhi and the others came back to their senses from their daze, rushed to the fire, picked up the fire that was about to be extinguished, and desperately fanned it with a fan, turning the small spark into a raging fire.

Others brought clean water from the stream and poured it into clay pots.

When Du Ruoli ran over with the herbs, she hurriedly stepped forward to catch it, threw it into the pot, and put it on the fire, all in one go.

After a while, the clay pot began to boil, and the smell of medicine wafted everywhere.

They carried the pots and bowls, and quickly came to the scene of the incident, picked up several people who were poisoned, pinched their cheeks, and poured a bowl of medicine down one by one.

Not long after the medicine went down, they heard a rumbling sound from their abdomen, one after another like a drum, and after forty or fifty beats, the movement subsided. With a soft snort, these people woke up, the blood was no longer flowing, and their faces were much better, thinking that it had worked.

Lu Jizhou said to Du Ruoli and the dozen or so people who helped together: "Thank you." The poison is domineering, if it weren't for the timely infusion of the antidote, the Da Luo Immortals would not be able to save it. ”

"I can't thank you. The medicine was brought by Brother Lu, and we just helped boil it up and poured it, but it didn't play a key role. ”

Du Ruoli looked at the few poisoned people who were slowing down and said, "Brother Lu, what should I do next?" ”

Lu Jizhou no longer talked to her about thanking her or not, he was not the person concerned, it didn't hurt to say it, he only answered the question: "It's okay for the time being." Next, you should rest for seven days, drink the decoction three times a day, and expel all the poison. ”

"Thank you! The old body is polite! ”

After the old lady Zhao finished negotiating with Ji Tong, she turned her head and saluted Lu Jizhou, Du Ruoli and all the people who had helped them.

They avoided her salute and, under the instructions of the servant, carried several sick men into the carriages, and after they had laid them down, they went back to their bows and prepared to depart.

Mrs. Zhao talked to Ji Tong about many conditions, the first one was that she could not go to Shuoxi, and she could not take the road that her predecessors had walked in order to rush and ignore the danger.

The second is that they will no longer stay overnight in the barren mountains and mountains, and the place where they live must be covered and covered.

The third is that the price of the carriage is reduced, and the price of renting it for one day is ten taels of silver.

The fourth is to allow free purchase, and every time you go to a post station, you must allow some people to go to the street to buy things.

Article 5 is that errand servants are not allowed to beat people at will.

This time, almost all the ways for Ji Tong to make a lot of money were blocked. Other exiles will also get benefits.

The old lady had a tough attitude, and Ji Tong was defeated in front of her, so she had to agree to it all.

So, next, they didn't need to go down the stream, worrying about freezing to death, but continued to walk the mountain road.

The mountain road is narrow and can only accommodate two people in parallel.

Du Ruoli deliberately walked with Lu Jizhou, pulled his sleeve and asked, "Why did you prepare this antidote?" Did you know something in advance? ”

Lu Jizhou turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes were dark and dark, as if he was about to suck her in, and after a long while, he said slowly: "Aren't you praising you for your foresight?" ”

"No!"

Du Ruoli avoided his eyes, looked at the tip of his straight nose, and said seriously: "What I praise is your cheekiness, which can be placed at the gate of the city to defend against foreign enemies." ”