Feng Chen slept in this cottage within a year, the world had a shocking reversal, I didn't think that the strong Qing Dynasty Eight Banners Army only captured Ningyuan City and Jinzhou, and Li Zicheng took the opportunity to raise troops from Xi'an to approach the capital, the Ming Dynasty came to an end in this stormy and shaky, and the only Ming Dynasty blood mercy Tian also fell in the south of the Yangtze River, the rivers and lakes seemed to have no Ming Dynasty overnight, the people were full of praise for Li Zicheng, because he was brave and strategic, and also proposed "Juntian is exempt" The policy has really made a decision for the people who are engaged in farming. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info for a time in the capital was scattered with the ballad of "Welcoming the King, Not Paying Food". The ordinary people under Li Zicheng's command can be knighted as long as they have two sons. It made Huang Taiji and Dolgon a little impatient, but Dolgon had a plan and informed Huang Taiji of this plan: "I heard that Wu Sangui, the chief soldier of Shanhaiguan, has a particularly beautiful beauty, if we take that lady to captivate and then take the opportunity to give it to Li Zicheng, what do you say will happen to Wu Sangui at that time?" Huang Taiji laughed more than when he heard this: "The fourteenth brother really has a clever plan, so that he can understand Wu Sangui's heart, and can make Li Zicheng and these mountain bandits break themselves." Dolgon nodded and said, "The emperor is wise, and this is exactly what the courtiers mean." ”

Dolgon secretly sent people to make a detour to the south, and hurried to Shanhaiguan to sneak into Wu Sangui's mansion and invite his beautiful lady to the capital as a guest. Seeing that the people dressed as these merchants did not look like merchants, but had the appearance of a bit of a martial artist, the old man of Materia Medica tentatively blocked the middle of the road, and said with a smile: "Little old man, I am hungry, and I hope that the kind uncle will give me a mouthful of dry food!" I saw the head of the caravan shouting: "Old beggar, don't get in the way! Get out of the way!" The little old man slapped the horse on the head, and saw the horse gallop like madness into the distance, and then turned around and returned, and when he ran in front of the old man of the herb, his front hooves were raised, and he fell to the ground in response, and the majestic merchant who was riding on the tall horse was also disgraced at this time. Seeing that the little old man had two efforts, everyone in the caravan did not dare to act rashly, so they had to take out the broken silver and hand it to the old man of Materia Medica: "Fang is the one who has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and I hope that your old man has a lot." It's convenient to go out. The old man of the herb pushed away his broken silver: "My little old man is not rare in any wealth, do you have some fun and delicious food here?" After the merchants looked at each other for a while, one of the short merchants said: "There is a ginseng planted in the mountains of my hometown, and I hope the old man will accept it." The old man snatched the ginseng from the man's hand, fiddled with it and looked at it, and said: "This small medicinal herb is only three years' weight, but it can be regarded as your filial piety, you bandits! Why are you pretending to be a businessman?" Such an unintentional sentence made the caravan head a little displeased, he quietly took out the machete on the horse's back and slashed at the little old man, the herb easily flashed sideways, and said with a smile: "I guess right, you still want to kill people." As soon as the words fell, the old man of Materia Medica jumped on the branch, took something out of his sleeve, threw it into the air, and shouted: "Taste grandpa, my 'silver needle in the sky'." One by one, those merchants picked up their hats to cover up all the silver needles, and when they looked up, the old man of Materia Medica was gone.

The old man of Materia Medica took the shriveled little ginseng and jumped back to the Materia Medica, just pushed open the firewood door only to see a woman with a cloak standing in front of him, with a face of vicissitudes and helplessness, the old man of Materia Medica embarrassedly handed the ginseng in his hand to her and said: "Miss Xin, how is the body of the Dust-sealing Boy these days?" Xin Zhu seemed to have no strength to say anything, but sighed twice in a row. The old man of the herb walked to the inner room and saw the dust seal lying on the straw mat, although he was cold, but there was still a faint breath from the pulse, although the poison had penetrated into the internal organs, giving ordinary people a long time ago to see the king of Hades, fortunately, the dust was strong in internal strength, and there was an indescribable force to support his idea of living. Xin Zhu went crazy and grabbed the arms of the old man of Materia Medica's arms and shook it vigorously: "I have been waiting for you here for more than half a year, but now you tell me that he still can't be cured!" The old man of Materia Medica pushed her hands away and said, "Don't worry! It's not that there is no way now, I went to the West Sea, and there are no crystal tears over there, it's just a legend." Also, let me tell you, you are not allowed to doubt my medical skills, I said that if I can save the dusty boy, I will definitely be able to. Saying that, the old man went to the medicine house next to the house, and began to smash something.

When the old man of Materia Medica pushed the door in again, holding a cup of decoction in his hand, Xin Zhu approached and sniffed it carefully and asked, "What are you?" The old man of Materia Medica held his breath and said, "Hurry up and help the young man of Feng Chen, and pour this decoction down." Xin Zhu couldn't help but whimper with tears in the corners of his eyes and said, "It has become a problem for him to drink rice porridge every day now, not to mention this bitter decoction." The old man of the herb exploded his beard and shouted: "What are you! This is the elixir refined by the gods of the four divine beasts, and then I burned it in the Dan furnace after seven hundred and forty-nine days, and only after it came out of the oven, I melted it with a warm fire, and now this pill is not an ordinary pill, although there is no so-called crystal tear main medicine, but these medicines should also have an effect on detoxification and healing. Xin Zhu carefully took the medicine bowl in the hands of the old man of Materia Medica, picked up the medicine spoon and gently scooped up the decoction, and put it to Feng Chen's mouth, the old man of Materia Medica helped her to break the mouth of the dust man slightly, but soon the decoction flowed out along Feng Chen's mouth. Xin Zhu didn't even think about it, raised his head and poured the bowl of decoction into his mouth, and then leaned down and lay down beside Feng Chen's mouth, mouth to mouth to pass the decoction into Feng Chen's mouth, the old man of Materia Medica saw Feng Chen's slightly trembling Adam's apple, and almost jumped up happily. When Xin Zhu got up and found that the dust boy had changed slightly in the past six months, he couldn't even feel at ease and burst into tears. Tears fell on Feng Chen's mouth like crystal clear ice cubes, the corners of Feng Chen's mouth began to twitch, and a drop of Xin Zhu's hot tears invaded between his teeth along Feng Chen's lips. The old man of Materia Medica patted his head and exclaimed, "Oh, I'm so stupid! Where is there any crystal tears in this West Sea, these crystal tears...... It is the tears of this lover in the world, if you have love for the son of the dust, it is naturally as rare as crystal, and your tears are also priceless to him. Xin Zhu shyly stepped aside, and the old man of the herb unsealed the big acupoints around the sealed dust, and then the decoction flowed through the acupuncture points around the sealed dust, and every time he passed through the big acupoints, he would be in pain.

Xin Zhu looked at the sweat on Feng Chen's forehead, and was just about to take a towel to wipe it, but was pulled by the old man of Materia Medica: "Remember not to move his body at this time, now he is extremely fragile, and he can only resist it by himself." The old man of Bencao and Xin Zhu stood aside, and it was night when they stood there. Feng Chen furrowed his forehead, raised his eyelids and looked at the room with difficulty, and asked, "Where am I?"