Seeing that this kid Han Bing had learned a lesson, Haoxing Mingrui was not too concerned, so he changed the topic and asked, "The few masters who were hiding in the shadows of Willow Garden have all been solved?"

"There were only three of them, but I couldn't let them pollute my mother's garden and throw them all into the pond in the backyard to feed the fish. ”

A grim smile tugged at Han Bing's lips, "Since it's a great gift to the door, how can we live up to the emperor's kindness?"

Haoxing Mingrui also sneered and said: "It seems that the emperor has indeed been confused by the secret on the pillar of the protector god, and in order to get rid of you, the one who knows, he has done everything he can."

Now he is led by the nose by Zheng Yong's crazy madman, and he actually resorted to this kind of stupid trick of planting blame and committing crimes!"

"Although it is a faint move, it is also a deadly poisonous move. If it weren't for your uncle, you weren't that Li Jin, and Lord Zuo Xiang might really have been tricked without knowing it. ”

Haoxing Mingrui nodded and said, "It's indeed possible." Although Zuo Xiang had long been wary of the supposed prince, he would never have thought that this false prince would risk the burning of jade and stone to frame him for conspiring with him to usurp the throne.

At that time, today's meeting between him and me can be falsely accused by those who have a heart of conspiring against Lord Zuo and Prince Ding. And the three Ouchi masters who were killed by you will also be used as evidence that the left minister found out that the conspiracy was revealed and killed people. ”

At this time, Han Bing suddenly thought of a question, "Uncle, the emperor and Zheng Yong should not have imagined in advance that those masters of the Ouchi who were hiding in the willow garden and were responsible for monitoring your meeting with Lord Zuo Xiang would be discovered, and they would even be killed." When they learn about this, will they be wary of it?"

"I will ask Fan Cheng to send a message to Zheng Yong and tell him that people were killed by you. Zheng Yong shouldn't think about it much. After all, Zuo Xiang is already openly hostile to him, so he will naturally be more vigilant everywhere. It's not surprising to take your martial arts son as a personal escort when you go out to a banquet. ”

When talking about the word "son", Haoxing Mingrui secretly observed Han Bing's reaction, but saw that he still looked indifferent, and continued the topic unappetizingly.

And that makes sense. And last time the palace guards were killed, it is common sense for the emperor to send a master to protect you, a fake prince. The emperor doesn't have to worry that Prime Minister Zuo will be suspicious of this. ”

"Ice—"

Haoxing Mingrui finally couldn't help but say the words that had been held in his heart for a long time, "Do you really want Xiao Yu to die from now on and never come back?"

The cold starry eyes flashed, and he smiled faintly, and said, "Xiao Yu is indeed dead. With his death, there is everything from the past. Let that Zuo Xiangsama no longer be disturbed by those past events and live the rest of his life safely and smoothly. ”

"Since this is your decision, I will not go against your wishes. As you said, don't bother the left minister with the past anymore. ”

After Haoxing Mingrui finished speaking, he still couldn't help but sigh deeply. He knew very well in his heart that the reason why Han Bing made such a seemingly decisive choice was not out of resentment, but out of helplessness.

This child didn't want Leng Yiqing to worry about the poison in his body all day long, and he couldn't bear to let this father experience the pain of losing a son soon after.

"Uncle, when are you going to visit Lord Zuo Xiang?

Han Bing deliberately half-jokingly changed the subject.

Haoxing Mingrui naturally understood, so he also collected his mood, and then asked in his words: "Have all the people in the garden been replaced by ours?"

"Well, they are all from Huafu and Sufu, and they are all our people. ”

Haoxing Mingrui couldn't help but show joy on his face, and said, "That's good! In this way, the secret passage reserved by Brother Hua when he rebuilt that garden can be completely opened." From Huafu, you can go straight to Huiyuan, and it is also convenient for Xiang'er to give you needles. ”

Han Bing sighed and said, "Actually, now it's Uncle Fengshan and Sister Xiangjun who are taking turns to give me needles.

Uncle he has been studying the 'Golden Needle Tribulation' for a long time. And during this period of time, he almost never sleeped, while reading books, while learning from Sister Xiangjun, he has almost mastered the needle method of 'Golden Needle Tribulation'.

Yesterday, under the guidance of Sister Xiangjun, he gave me an injection alone. ”

"So now the toxicity in your body has been controlled?" asked Haoxing Mingrui expectantly.

Han Bing nodded with a smile and said, "Sister Xiangjun said that as long as the needles are applied regularly every month in the future, the toxicity will not occur again for at least three years." ”

"Three years—"

Haoxing Mingrui muttered a sentence, and still felt a little relieved from it.

Three years of life is too short for Han Bing, a teenager who has not yet reached the weak crown!

But who knows what kind of miracles will happen in these three years?

Just like the Endless Pill, it was originally said that there was no antidote to the poison, but in the end, it was in the form of an antidote that dissolved part of the toxicity of the Heavenly Poison.

Therefore, the destruction of the natural poison may not be really unsolvable.

It's just that no one has spent enough time and energy to research its antidote.

I believe that with the joint efforts of Hua Fengshan and Hua Xiangjun, two medical wizards, they will eventually find a way to further delay toxicity, even if it cannot be completely detoxified.

As long as the cold ice lives for one day, there will be one more hope for detoxification!

Thinking of this, Haoxing Mingrui was so excited that he just wanted to tell his seventh uncle the good news as soon as possible, so that he would no longer worry about his beloved disciple all day long.

Han Bing naturally guessed his uncle's thoughts at the moment, and couldn't help but smile "hee", and said, "I went to the inner study to see the master just now, and found him lying on the bookcase and falling asleep, so I sent his old man back to the dormitory. ”

Haoxing Ming Ruifang said "um", and suddenly glared: "It can't be that you stinky boy secretly ordered his old man's sleeping hole again, right?"

The last time he woke up, he remembered that it was my bad idea. As a result, in a fit of rage, he kicked his beloved Nanmu chair again.

He also said that when he sees you and me go in in the future, he will stand and talk to us, and see if anyone dares to take advantage of his unpreparedness and click on his sleeping hole!"

Han Bing still grinned and stuck out his tongue, admitting it at a glance, this time it was his masterpiece again.

Haoxing Mingrui smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he didn't delve any further.

Why didn't he understand the bitterness of the cold ice?

Ever since he knew that the cold ice had been poisoned by the Heavenly Poison, his seventh uncle had hardly been able to sleep peacefully. Even if he is asleep, he will lock his brows in his sleep, and from time to time he will shout "Yu'er".

Once this situation was seen by Han Bing, who secretly went to see him, he used his internal force to activate his blood and channels, which finally allowed him to stretch his brows and sleep peacefully.

But sometimes when the old man saw the cold ice when he was awake, he said nothing and refused to sleep. In desperation, Han Bing took advantage of his unpreparedness to directly click on his sleeping hole, and then sent him back to bed to sleep.

At the beginning, Xiao Tianjue suffered from insomnia for days, so that his spirit was not good, but it gave the cold ice a chance. After a night's sleep, the old man forgot everything.

However, because Han Bing often used this method to let him sleep peacefully, his spirit gradually recovered, and he became much clearer, and he finally discovered the strangeness.

Although he knew that this was a piece of cold ice, the old man felt sorry for his apprentice and didn't want him to spend his internal strength often to help him sleep peacefully.

However, he couldn't bear to say anything to Han Bing, but he took his anger out on the head of Haoxing Mingrui's unlucky nephew.

Haoxing Mingrui suffers from splints all day long, but he is also moved by their master-apprentice feelings, and he begins to miss his mentor in his heart.