The reborn general girl is the emperor
Chapter 191 Cut off thoughts
Chapter 191 Cut off thoughts
After confirming that Mu Lao and Meng Shulan were fine, Yan Qing let out a sigh of relief.
Seeing that Meng Shulan's hands and feet were all tied with gauze, it must have been done by Mu Lao, and there are probably not many of these things that can be used now.
Looking at the wooden basin filled with hot water and the piles of medicinal materials, Yan Qing put the things in the outer room, took a new bedding, and placed Mu Lao on the small couch in the inner room to rest.
Listening to Mu Lao's long snoring, Yan Qing had no choice but to suppress his impatience in wanting to get a definite result.
She can still sleep so soundly at this moment, presumably the situation should have been brought under control.
Yan Qing lifted the corner of the quilt slightly, checked the poisonous lines on Meng Shulan's arms, and saw that although most of them had disappeared, they still hadn't been eradicated. She was somewhat disappointed, but more fortunate.
At least he recovered.
For the rest, with time, there will always be a way.
Yan Qing put Meng Shulan's hand back under the bed, tucked the corner of the quilt for him, leaned against the head of the bed, and stared at Meng Shulan's pale face in a daze.
Compared with the gray complexion of the previous day, although the person at this time was still bloodless, he was somewhat angry.
After Mu Lao woke up and had dinner, Yan Qing got the chance to ask him about Meng Shulan's situation.
While dispensing the medicine, Mu Lao said to Yan Qing: "The situation has stabilized for the time being, but the poison cannot be cured, and death will happen sooner or later."
"How to detoxify?"
Yan Qing asked, "Is there nothing you can do?"
"I can't help it. I can only hang my life, as long as I can live."
Old Mu shook his head, and persuaded Yan Qing to think about it, "Actually, this kid can get his life back from the hands of Hades, and he will earn money for every day he lives."
Yan Qing didn't seem to hear, and continued to ask: "What kind of poison is this so powerful? Even you can't do anything about it."
Mu Lao glanced at her and sighed: "In fact, the poison is not difficult to cure, the main reason is that the antidote is hard to find."
"Spotted mist stinger is a kind of poisonous insect that is almost extinct. Even with its antidote, almost no one grows it."
Mu Lao patiently explained to Yan Qing, "Originally, you only need to take a penny of Xianhua decoction and take it twice a day for three days. In the pharmacy, there are still plants."
But if you want the imperial court of the Qiang Kingdom to come up with medicine to save people, it is not as realistic as dreaming.
A group of animals that don't care about the lives of the people of the country, can they still be expected to save the enemy's generals?
So after Mu Lao knew what kind of poison was in Meng Shulan's body, he had already given up hope for detoxification.
Yan Qing's eyes darkened, and he asked, "Only Xianhua can solve it?"
"Only Yuanhua can solve it."
Mu Lao said to her affirmatively, "Originally, Xianhua was just a weed in the Qiang country, and it was everywhere, which led to the extinction of the spotted mist stinger. But then someone brought back a kind of insect from other places. Knowing that it happens to be the nemesis of Yuanhua. But because the spotted mist stinger is almost extinct, no one cared about it at the time."
"Only the imperial court of the Qiang Kingdom planted it on a large scale because the medicinal properties of the genus hua were able to restrain the Gu insects, which can weaken the harm of the poison of the Gu insects to people, thereby reducing the number of people who cultivate poisonous people."
Yan Qing nodded, lowered his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then asked, "How long can he last without the antidote?"
"Up to three months."
Old Mu replied, and continued to persuade, "Give him a few more blood drains in the past few days, and he will wake up soon after being suppressed with medicine. There is not much time, so there is something to say and do, while there is still time... "
"As long as I can bring Xianhua back within three months, will he still be saved?"
Yan Qing interrupted Mu Lao's chatter.
"What should be said and what should be done should be done as much as possible, and don't leave regrets for yourself."
But Mr. Mu didn't seem to hear it, and he still tried to persuade himself. After he finished speaking, he realized what Yan Qing was asking, and suddenly turned his head to ask, "What did you just say?"
Yan Qing raised his eyelashes, and repeated his question earnestly and clearly: "As long as I can bring Xianhua back within three months, you can detoxify him and let him live, right?"
"That's right."
Mu Lao was stunned for a moment and nodded, but for a moment he didn't quite understand what Yan Qing meant by saying this at this time, "But how could the imperial court of the Qiang Kingdom hand over Xianhua?"
Yan Qing didn't answer, just asked: "Do you have a picture of Xianhua?"
"Have."
Mu Lao picked up the pen at hand, and drew a picture for Yan Qing casually, "What do you want this picture for?"
Yan Qing wrote down the drawing carefully, dried the ink carefully, and put it away: "Since he can't give it to you, then take it as your own."
"Take it for yourself? Rob?"
Boss Mu was taken aback, and immediately reacted, "You want to destroy the Qiang country?! Just for one herb, you want to destroy the Qiang country?!"
Mu Lao's pupils trembled.
He never imagined that his homeland would be destroyed because of a weed that could be seen everywhere in the past.
Yan Qing took Mu Lao's expression into his eyes, and asked, "Do you know how many poisonous people the Qiang Kingdom dispatched this time?"
"How many?"
Shocked, Mu Lao followed Yan Qing's words and asked in a daze.
"Three thousand in the southwest border, and more than four thousand in Tahrir."
Yan Qing stared at Mu Lao's cloudy eyes with deep eyes, and said clearly, "It is known that there are more than 7000 people who have been sent to the front line. How many poisonous people are still left behind in the imperial court of the Qiang Kingdom? How people come here and how many people will die, you know better than me."
"Shouldn't such a country that deserves so little life be destroyed?"
Faced with Yan Qing's aggressive questioning, Mu Lao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and the last trace of nostalgia for his homeland in his heart was also shattered in front of this bloody death toll.
As the great witch of the Qiang Kingdom in the past, he performed divination and solicitation for the Lord of the Qiang Kingdom, and participated in the decision-making of state affairs. He knew those people in the imperial court of the Qiang Kingdom too well.
They will send more than 7000 poisonous people to the front line, which can only show that there are at least almost the same number of poisonous people in the imperial court of the Qiang kingdom to ensure the stability of the imperial court of the Qiang kingdom.
What is the concept of more than [-] poisonous people?
It took almost three years of money from the treasury of the Qiang Kingdom to invest, arrest more than 6 people, and kill more than 5000 people to feed such a huge army of poisonous people!
When he left the country, there were only 19 people in the Qiang country. In order to cultivate such an army of poisonous people that can survive for up to 30 years, they actually filled in nearly one-third of the population of the Qiang country!
These beasts, how dare they? !
Aren't they afraid of being cursed by the witch ancestors and living forever in the endless purgatory? !
I wanted to persuade Yan Qing not to attack Mu Lao of the Qiang Kingdom, but after hearing about this, he hated himself for not being able to commit suicide himself and break the neck of the Qiang Kingdom leader!
"Ancestor Wu, I am ashamed to be shadowed by my son!"
Mu Lao suddenly knelt down towards the southwest, folded his hands, put his fingertips on his shoulders, and bowed to the ground in pain, "It's Yuzi who is incompetent and failed to stop the evil deeds of that evil beast. I am ashamed of the generosity of Wu Zu !"
Updating yesterday's update...
(End of this chapter)
After confirming that Mu Lao and Meng Shulan were fine, Yan Qing let out a sigh of relief.
Seeing that Meng Shulan's hands and feet were all tied with gauze, it must have been done by Mu Lao, and there are probably not many of these things that can be used now.
Looking at the wooden basin filled with hot water and the piles of medicinal materials, Yan Qing put the things in the outer room, took a new bedding, and placed Mu Lao on the small couch in the inner room to rest.
Listening to Mu Lao's long snoring, Yan Qing had no choice but to suppress his impatience in wanting to get a definite result.
She can still sleep so soundly at this moment, presumably the situation should have been brought under control.
Yan Qing lifted the corner of the quilt slightly, checked the poisonous lines on Meng Shulan's arms, and saw that although most of them had disappeared, they still hadn't been eradicated. She was somewhat disappointed, but more fortunate.
At least he recovered.
For the rest, with time, there will always be a way.
Yan Qing put Meng Shulan's hand back under the bed, tucked the corner of the quilt for him, leaned against the head of the bed, and stared at Meng Shulan's pale face in a daze.
Compared with the gray complexion of the previous day, although the person at this time was still bloodless, he was somewhat angry.
After Mu Lao woke up and had dinner, Yan Qing got the chance to ask him about Meng Shulan's situation.
While dispensing the medicine, Mu Lao said to Yan Qing: "The situation has stabilized for the time being, but the poison cannot be cured, and death will happen sooner or later."
"How to detoxify?"
Yan Qing asked, "Is there nothing you can do?"
"I can't help it. I can only hang my life, as long as I can live."
Old Mu shook his head, and persuaded Yan Qing to think about it, "Actually, this kid can get his life back from the hands of Hades, and he will earn money for every day he lives."
Yan Qing didn't seem to hear, and continued to ask: "What kind of poison is this so powerful? Even you can't do anything about it."
Mu Lao glanced at her and sighed: "In fact, the poison is not difficult to cure, the main reason is that the antidote is hard to find."
"Spotted mist stinger is a kind of poisonous insect that is almost extinct. Even with its antidote, almost no one grows it."
Mu Lao patiently explained to Yan Qing, "Originally, you only need to take a penny of Xianhua decoction and take it twice a day for three days. In the pharmacy, there are still plants."
But if you want the imperial court of the Qiang Kingdom to come up with medicine to save people, it is not as realistic as dreaming.
A group of animals that don't care about the lives of the people of the country, can they still be expected to save the enemy's generals?
So after Mu Lao knew what kind of poison was in Meng Shulan's body, he had already given up hope for detoxification.
Yan Qing's eyes darkened, and he asked, "Only Xianhua can solve it?"
"Only Yuanhua can solve it."
Mu Lao said to her affirmatively, "Originally, Xianhua was just a weed in the Qiang country, and it was everywhere, which led to the extinction of the spotted mist stinger. But then someone brought back a kind of insect from other places. Knowing that it happens to be the nemesis of Yuanhua. But because the spotted mist stinger is almost extinct, no one cared about it at the time."
"Only the imperial court of the Qiang Kingdom planted it on a large scale because the medicinal properties of the genus hua were able to restrain the Gu insects, which can weaken the harm of the poison of the Gu insects to people, thereby reducing the number of people who cultivate poisonous people."
Yan Qing nodded, lowered his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then asked, "How long can he last without the antidote?"
"Up to three months."
Old Mu replied, and continued to persuade, "Give him a few more blood drains in the past few days, and he will wake up soon after being suppressed with medicine. There is not much time, so there is something to say and do, while there is still time... "
"As long as I can bring Xianhua back within three months, will he still be saved?"
Yan Qing interrupted Mu Lao's chatter.
"What should be said and what should be done should be done as much as possible, and don't leave regrets for yourself."
But Mr. Mu didn't seem to hear it, and he still tried to persuade himself. After he finished speaking, he realized what Yan Qing was asking, and suddenly turned his head to ask, "What did you just say?"
Yan Qing raised his eyelashes, and repeated his question earnestly and clearly: "As long as I can bring Xianhua back within three months, you can detoxify him and let him live, right?"
"That's right."
Mu Lao was stunned for a moment and nodded, but for a moment he didn't quite understand what Yan Qing meant by saying this at this time, "But how could the imperial court of the Qiang Kingdom hand over Xianhua?"
Yan Qing didn't answer, just asked: "Do you have a picture of Xianhua?"
"Have."
Mu Lao picked up the pen at hand, and drew a picture for Yan Qing casually, "What do you want this picture for?"
Yan Qing wrote down the drawing carefully, dried the ink carefully, and put it away: "Since he can't give it to you, then take it as your own."
"Take it for yourself? Rob?"
Boss Mu was taken aback, and immediately reacted, "You want to destroy the Qiang country?! Just for one herb, you want to destroy the Qiang country?!"
Mu Lao's pupils trembled.
He never imagined that his homeland would be destroyed because of a weed that could be seen everywhere in the past.
Yan Qing took Mu Lao's expression into his eyes, and asked, "Do you know how many poisonous people the Qiang Kingdom dispatched this time?"
"How many?"
Shocked, Mu Lao followed Yan Qing's words and asked in a daze.
"Three thousand in the southwest border, and more than four thousand in Tahrir."
Yan Qing stared at Mu Lao's cloudy eyes with deep eyes, and said clearly, "It is known that there are more than 7000 people who have been sent to the front line. How many poisonous people are still left behind in the imperial court of the Qiang Kingdom? How people come here and how many people will die, you know better than me."
"Shouldn't such a country that deserves so little life be destroyed?"
Faced with Yan Qing's aggressive questioning, Mu Lao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and the last trace of nostalgia for his homeland in his heart was also shattered in front of this bloody death toll.
As the great witch of the Qiang Kingdom in the past, he performed divination and solicitation for the Lord of the Qiang Kingdom, and participated in the decision-making of state affairs. He knew those people in the imperial court of the Qiang Kingdom too well.
They will send more than 7000 poisonous people to the front line, which can only show that there are at least almost the same number of poisonous people in the imperial court of the Qiang kingdom to ensure the stability of the imperial court of the Qiang kingdom.
What is the concept of more than [-] poisonous people?
It took almost three years of money from the treasury of the Qiang Kingdom to invest, arrest more than 6 people, and kill more than 5000 people to feed such a huge army of poisonous people!
When he left the country, there were only 19 people in the Qiang country. In order to cultivate such an army of poisonous people that can survive for up to 30 years, they actually filled in nearly one-third of the population of the Qiang country!
These beasts, how dare they? !
Aren't they afraid of being cursed by the witch ancestors and living forever in the endless purgatory? !
I wanted to persuade Yan Qing not to attack Mu Lao of the Qiang Kingdom, but after hearing about this, he hated himself for not being able to commit suicide himself and break the neck of the Qiang Kingdom leader!
"Ancestor Wu, I am ashamed to be shadowed by my son!"
Mu Lao suddenly knelt down towards the southwest, folded his hands, put his fingertips on his shoulders, and bowed to the ground in pain, "It's Yuzi who is incompetent and failed to stop the evil deeds of that evil beast. I am ashamed of the generosity of Wu Zu !"
Updating yesterday's update...
(End of this chapter)
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