Under the mountain gate of Ninchi Palace.

The breeze blew in his face, but it did not bring the slightest coolness, but a strong stench of blood hit.

Buzz!

Buzz!

A mass of flies fluttered up and down happily, as if celebrating this rare feast.

Their feast is three bloody heads.

On the mountain gate, there are three heads!

"Er Zhuhuan, Qiao Gongshan ......"

Fang Xuanling recognized the head, his voice trembling slightly,

"And ......"

He tilted his head and looked at Du Ruhui.

"Fengju!" Du Ruhui gritted his back molars and roared with red eyes.

The third head was raised by his cousin Du Feng!

Er Zhuhuan and Qiao Gongshan are the whistleblowers of the "rebellion between the prince and Yang Wengan".

The emperor left without saying hello, but the head of the person who reported the prince's rebellion hung high here.

And that Du Fengju is the secret liaison between Tiance Mansion and Er Zhuhuan, but now he has also been found out, and his head hangs at the mountain gate.

The meaning is chilling!

"Temple...... Your Highness ......"

The eldest grandson Wuji's face turned pale, looking at Li Shimin, who was also pale, and stumbling,

"We ...... What now? ”

All the henchmen set their eyes on Li Shimin.

In this momentary period of shock, their past wisdom can no longer be used, and they can only hope for Li Shimin, the backbone.

And at this moment, Li Shimin's expression was quite calm, but the slight tremor of his body betrayed him.

He's also a mess in his head at the moment! Only the endless negative emotions drill out of the heart!

Frightened, frustrated, unwilling, resentful, hopeless......

They almost drowned him!

"I, I ......"

Li Shimin clenched his fists suddenly, and for a while, he was furious, and phlegm came up, but he rolled his eyes and fainted backwards!

"Your Highness! Your Highness! ”

"Your Highness has fainted! Hurry up and look for Langzhong, find Langzhong! ”

In an instant, all the staff members of Tiance Mansion became a pot of porridge, hugging Li Shimin and shouting anxiously!

But as soon as the emperor left, except for a few palace maids who stayed in the palace, they had already taken away all the personnel.

"Your Highness! You can't do anything! ”

"Big deal, we're fucking back! As long as we can escape to Luoyang, we will build our own banner of the Son of Heaven, and I will help His Royal Highness fight Chang'an! ”

"Wake up!"

Wei Chigong's eyes were split, and he walked quickly down the mountain with Li Shimin in his arms.

He stumbled along the way, like a headless fly, how could he still walk on the mountain?

"Ah, Your Highness, what's the matter?!"

The palace maid who had just returned from the mountain was taken aback when she saw Li Shimin unconscious in Wei Chigong's arms, and hurriedly greeted her.

"Sister, are there any good men around here? His Highness has fainted and is in dire need of healing! ”

Fang Xuanling gave up his hand again and again, and when he was old, he actually shouted "sister" to a little palace maid.

He can't care about anything at the moment, he just wants to save Li Shimin!

"Lang Zhong?"

The palace maid was slightly stunned, and said with a little hesitation,

"There is no serious Langzhong...... But more than 20 miles down the mountain, there is a jade mountain, and there is a hermit living on the mountain, known as Mr. Helping the Poor, who is very capable. ”

"Although he is not a Langzhong who specializes in curing diseases, I have heard that he has cured many strange diseases, and he is quite famous. The people of this generation, rich or poor, have asked him for help when they have anything, and they should do everything. ”

"So ......"

She wanted to say more, but saw Wei Chi Gong glaring at the tiger fiercely, and roared:

"Belt! I! Go! ”

"Hurry!!"

Palace maid: "!! ”

……

Moyu Mountain, in a small courtyard on the mountainside.

Xu Fenglei held a piece of paper in front of him and looked at the mountain couple in front of him.

The man clenched his fists and stared at him, but the woman pinched the corners of her clothes and didn't dare to look up.

"Mr. Poverty, do you say that we can have a male baby?"

After a moment of silence, the man finally couldn't hold his breath.

Xu Fenglei glanced at the two of them again, and said:

"Judging from the number of buckets, it is impossible for the children to give birth to a son, and even if there is, they will die young."

After a pause, he added: "It's not a five-year-old, it's also a seven-year-old, it's a fate." ”

As soon as these words came out, the woman's figure suddenly straightened.

And the man's face changed, and he suddenly stood up, turned his head viciously towards his wife, and scolded:

"I knew that you, a mourning star, couldn't give birth to a son! Mother is right, I shouldn't have let you in my door in the first place! ”

"Mourning Star, I'll divorce you when I go back! Damn ......"

"Woo woo woo ......" The woman's shoulders trembled, and she bowed her head and wept silently in bursts of curses, her eyes full of despair.

As a mountain dweller, of course she knew how miserable the fate of Hugh would be......

It's all to blame for the unhappy belly, and it's all to blame for this damn person who can't give birth to his son!

At this moment, endless resentment rose in her heart, hating not others, but herself.

Seeing this, everyone waiting outside the door also shook their heads:

"It looks like a good mother-in-law, but she can't have a son? Isn't this Kefu! ”

"Tsk, what did you marry such an ominous woman? Their family is also unlucky, recruiting such a mother-in-law......"

"Yes! In the future, I must ask Mr. Poor to take a look first, we can't do such a stupid thing! ”

"Yes, yes......"

There are different opinions, but no one thinks that the abused woman is pitiful, and they all feel sorry for the man.

In this era, incense can't continue, it's really a terrible thing!

"Hey!"

Xu Fenglei slapped the piece of paper on the table, frowned and reprimanded,

"You don't understand what I'm saying?"

"I'm talking about you, it's your daughter's palace jealousy, not your mother-in-law!"

"You can't give birth to a son in your life, what do you blame your wife for? Don't go crazy here! ”

The man was stunned, and the "fragrance" in his mouth stopped abruptly.

The woman jerked her head up.

Everyone outside the door closed their mouths in unison.

“…… I? The man was a little incredulous and pointed to himself.

"Yes, it's you, it's you, it's you."

Xu Fenglei said unhappily,

"I will be straight to the point today, you change 10,000 wives, give birth to 10,000 children, and you can't give birth to a son, this is your fixed number!"

"Alright, next!"

The man looked around blankly, and his heart suddenly stirred.

In the next second, Po Tong fell to his knees!

He still did not give up, and said almost pleadingly:

"Mr. Poverty, is there a remedy? It's a single pass in my house! ”

Xu Fenglei shook his head and said coldly: "No, go back!" ”

The others weren't completely out of the question, but he didn't want to help the person in front of him.

If you have something to do, you don't look for problems on yourself, so you scold your innocent wife first.

Typical can't pull monsters have no gravity!

"Let's go......" his wife said softly, standing up, tugging at the corner of his coat.

The man stood up, slowly turned, and stepped over the threshold.

His world seems to have lost its color.

Everyone watched the two leave, all silent, and a few people shook their heads and sighed.

"It's weird, why didn't anyone say that this man was a dead star?"

Xu Fenglei smiled slightly, looked at the people who came to beg, and said with a little sarcasm.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Everyone laughed.

"Next."

Xu Fenglei restrained his expression and said lightly.

An old lady crutches into the door.

"Mr. Poverty, I want to see when my son will come back, I haven't heard from him for a few years......"