Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

Zhao Wuya was half asleep and half awake, thinking that he was going to die.

His back ribs were shattered.His heartbeat slowed down, and the cold air hugged him to help him.

Going at this time, is it possible to meet those people from the Zhao family on Huangquan Road?Zhao Wuya was in a daze, that day he was fighting and leaving under a group of loyal guards, those who treated him well and badly in the past tried their best to resist, but they were chopped to pieces by powerful enemies one by one.

The smell of blood was so strong that it made people want to vomit.

His mandible suddenly ached, which made him tremble a bit, and then his strength slowed down. Some liquid dripped into his mouth, which was hot and sweet.

Should be a superior panacea.Zhao Wuya soon felt his whole body heat up, it was not a hallucination of dying, but a real reaction of the body, as if the blood was boiling and burning, warming every part of the body, the broken bones were pulled back to the correct position by the strong muscles, Immediately the gap began to recombine, and the dantian spiritual sea was also filled.

As expected, Tongtian Daxiu had a lot of good things in his hands. With such medicinal effects, it can be said that he has brought the dead back to life.

After the fever, his body has almost recovered.It's just that the consciousness is still hazy, and I can't remember it, so I simply lie still and fall asleep.

He had a dream in which he told himself he couldn't sleep, and he couldn't get up when he fell asleep, and then he couldn't resist, and fell asleep, and he really hiccupped.

Walking on the Huangquan Road full of yellow sand, the dead people lined up for a long time, and he couldn't see where the beginning was. He jumped up to look, and suddenly saw Feng Yuan in front of him?

If Zhao Wuya hadn't seen his portrait before, he would hardly have recognized him.

Feng Yuan became younger.Handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, the son is like jade, even frowning is good-looking.

"What are you here for?"

The few people in front of Feng Yuan also turned their heads, and Zhao Wuya's hair was horrified: those people's bodies were full of bumps, as if they had been splashed with strong acid, Hong Tongtong didn't have a piece of good flesh all over their bodies, they were simply a group of skinless blood people.

"What are you doing?" they said in unison.

Zhao Wuya's hair stood on end: These people are exactly those Tongtian Daxiu!

How could they die?And with such a miserable death?

He turned his head and ran, thinking of Hu: where did he go?

This is the underworld, even Tongtian had to listen to Lord Yan obediently before he was alive.Zhao Wuya boldly turned back and walked along the line to find someone: "You're crazy! You're crazy! Where are you?"

A group of skinless blood men laughed slyly, Zhao Wuya's whole body shivered from laughing.

The normal dead people in front yelled: "This is not where you came from, go back!"

"I haven't found my Taoist companion yet." Zhao Wuya was worried.

"It's good to be alive!" A female ghost shrieked in a strange way.Zhao Wuya seemed to understand something, he couldn't help being overjoyed, and asked the female ghost: "You mean that my Taoist companion is still alive? Is he not here?"

The female ghost just kept laughing, her mouth widening.

Zhao Wuya's back felt chills, he turned his head and left, away from the team of dead people, he was at a loss again: How to get out?

How he got here did not know.

He walked for a long time, and the surroundings became more and more desolate, and he was so tired that he had no strength.Sit back and rest, not knowing what to do.After thinking about it, he fell asleep.Wake up, huh?

Yong Ye, Xue Ye, the wind is still very cold, but it is surprisingly gentle, like the end of winter and the beginning of spring.

Hu Li lay on his right side, with his head resting on his arm, which made his arm numb from the pressure. He slept soundly and breathed steadily.

Zhao Wuya patted himself and rubbed his eyes.I bent down to feel Hu's pulse, listened to his heartbeat, it was warm and alive.

A nightmare turned into a sweet dream.

He smirked, hugged Hu Li, and kissed the tip of his nose.Looking into the distance, the vast and flat ice cap of Xueye has been torn apart, and countless huge ice blocks are floating and sinking on the sea.There is no milky white glow in the skyline, no Yushanzi, no overhaul, they are all dead.Only they were still alive, and the ice block under them was like a big boat, slowly drifting away to the distance.

Meng did nothing wrong, the Tongtians were really dead.

Zhao Wuya had no way of knowing how the Tongtians died, maybe it was due to internal strife?If you die, you will die, but without Tongtian Daxiu, how can you revitalize the Zhao family?

He was at a loss, the world was wandering, and he had nowhere to go.

Inland, Dajing's government gradually stabilized, after the initial opposition was suppressed.The queen and a few ministers cleaned up the mess left by the former emperor well.In some areas affected by natural disasters, taxes were reduced or exempted, funds were increased, and refugees were resettled.At the same time, a group of officials who opposed the queen were suppressed by the issue of embezzlement of funds, and the internal and external arrangements were submissive, and Dajing showed signs of prosperity for a while.

Han Tinglu came to prison for the first time.I got goosebumps all over my body from the wet, cold and bloody place.She lifted the hem of the skirt carefully, almost walking on tiptoes, not knowing what was the wet and sticky stuff on the ground.

Le Zhengying held a black paper lantern, as if the light was all black.He led the way unhurriedly, and said in a gentle voice, "Madam Han, step carefully, the ground is very dirty."

Han Tinglu raised her head and smiled at him, saying coquettishly, "Thank you Lord Lezheng."

Le Zhengying nodded and smiled: "Madam, you are welcome. Your brother is in the cell not far ahead, and he will be there in a while."

"Lord Lezheng, how long will it take for Brother She to be released?"

Le Zhengying said warmly: "Madam, you also know that the rumors have been tight recently. His Majesty is vigorously cracking down on corrupt officials, and the people are rejoicing. Your brother happened to hit the cusp again, and it will be difficult to release him immediately. Be patient. With me here, your brother will definitely be unscathed."

Han Tinglu thanked her again and again, seeing Le Zhengying's tall and straight back, his heart skipped a beat.

Le Zhengying was still young, and had already ascended to the high position of Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and had supported the Queen from the very beginning. As His Majesty's status gradually stabilized and his ability to handle affairs was outstanding, he became more and more important.Although his reputation in the literati circle is not good, as long as he maintains this momentum for another five or six years, he will be safe in the cabinet.In the future, he may be able to become the chief assistant of the cabinet, that is the real power over the world.

Her mind was active, and she became crooked when she thought about it.She didn't notice when Le Zhengying stopped, she bumped her head into Le Zhengying's waist, took a few steps back and nearly fell down, but fortunately Le Zhengying grabbed her shoulders and helped her up, and quickly let go of her, saying: "You My brother is right here." Seeing that her hair was crooked, he helped her straighten it again, "Don't be so sloppy."

Han Tinglu was both happy and shy, as if she had returned to the age of cardamom, she pursed her lips and said shyly, "I remember."

The jailer opened the cell door with his mouth curled up, and asked Han Tinglu to come in. When Han Tinglu entered the door, he looked back and smiled at Le Zhengying. Le Zhengying had a faint smile on her mouth, but she collapsed the moment she entered the door. There was a layer of ice in the pupils.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands carefully. After a while, Han Tinglu's terrified cry came from inside the cell: "Jing Long, what's wrong with you, Jing Long. My sister came to see you, why don't you speak?! You Say something!"

After a while, Han Tinglu rushed out, crying until Lihua rained: "Master Lezheng, what happened to my brother? Why is he so stupid?"

Le Zhengying showed a surprised expression: "The jailers didn't execute him. I don't know how stupid he is."

"But he was fine the first time I saw him come in!" Han Tinglu cried even harder, her head buried on Le Zhengying's chest, her shoulders twitched from crying.Le Zhengying despised her face for dirtying her official uniform, so she pressed her shoulders and pushed her away, "Mrs. Han, don't be impatient. Crying won't solve the problem. How about asking a doctor to show Brother Ling?" Then he took out the handkerchief that he had just wiped his hands and wiped her tears, until the makeup on her eyes was stained.

Han Tinglu nodded: "Your Excellency is right, this concubine is going to ask the doctor to come over to see my younger brother, and then I will have to trouble Your Excellency again."

"You're welcome." Le Zhengying smiled, accompanied her out of the prison, and sent her back, repeatedly assuring that the doctor would not be hindered until Han Tinglu boarded the carriage and left with confidence.

He snapped his fingers and burned the handkerchief.The prison guard came over and asked, "My lord, what should I do when the doctor is here?"

"Of course we let him in." Le Zhengying glanced sideways at him, and understood, "Understood, we can do whatever we want."

Le Zhengying shook his official uniform, stepped into the carriage, and immediately the carriage moved away, rattling away, and the pawn shouted loudly from behind: "Lord Le Zheng, go slowly."

The prosperity of Dongkang is improving day by day.

He fell into a light sleep with half-closed eyes on the carriage, and returned to the official department to deal with the matters that should be dealt with.After get off work, he took off his official uniform and went back home slowly.As soon as he entered the door, he ordered someone to boil water, and he wanted to take a bath.

"Master, there is a guest at home, and they say they are your old friends."

Le Zhengying raised her eyebrows: "Name?"

"One is called Qinglu, and the other is called Shutong. Their names are strange, but judging by their appearance and demeanor, they seem to be serious scholars, so..." The old servant hesitated.But Le Zhengying instantly understood who was coming, and said in a deep voice, "Close the door tightly, I won't see any visitors tonight. Keep an eye on the outside, and don't allow anyone to visit at will."

Seeing that he spoke seriously, the old servant hurriedly nodded in agreement.Le Zhengying walked quickly to the main hall, and saw that Cangdoushan was still wearing a veiled hat to cover his face, while Weisheng was wearing nothing at all, sitting crookedly on the Eight Immortals chair and eating peanuts.Seeing Le Zhengying put his legs down: "Master Le Zheng is promoted every step of the way, congratulations."

Le Zhengying smiled wryly: "It's not worthy of joy."

Cang Doushan waved his hand to close the hall door, took off his hat, and said: "We came here for the coin, and I'll send you something along the way, I'm afraid Master Lezheng doesn't want it."

Le Zhengying became interested: "What is it?"

"Master Yang's remains."

Le Zhengying's expression changed.

Cang Doushan immediately said: "Master Lezheng, don't misunderstand. We have been walking and stopping for the past few months, relying on throwing copper coins to determine the direction. During this period, we have always carried the remains of the adults. This time the copper coins pointed to Dongkang, so we ventured into the city , send the remains by the way, just by the way."

Le Zhengying forced a smile: "Where are the remains?"

Cangdoushan took out a black jar, and when he put it on the table, the bones in it slammed lightly, "I didn't find many, only this."

Le Zhengying picked up the jar, stared blankly for a long time, and smiled with lowered eyebrows: "Thanks for your hard work, everyone. I am very happy to see his relics again. I thought there were only clothes, brushes and ink to say goodbye to."

Cang Doushan didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong, and said: "Lord Lezheng, my condolences."

Le Zhengying shook her head: "It's nothing." Putting down the jar, "What do you plan to do in the future? It's impossible to hide for a lifetime, right?"

Cang Doushan asked Le Zhengying: "I really don't have a good solution. I can only practice while running, and strive to become one as soon as possible. I can't think of a good solution. How about Master Le Zheng giving me a trick?"

Le Zhengying pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "There really is a good place for you to go."