Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 319
Al's eyes widened, "That's right, his surname is Sun. Does the lady recognize him?"

Xin Yi naturally recognized him, Sun Yuzhi, the young owner of the Sun family drugstore.

He was an enthusiastic person. His family used to be a dry medicine shop. Even though his main business is reading and taking scientific examinations, he has been deeply influenced by his experiences since he was a child. If someone asks him, it is possible to introduce him.

But how did Duan Yun know Sun Yuzhi?
What role did Sun Yuzhi play?
In an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through Xin Yi's mind...

"You saw Duan Shizi that day, is there anything unusual?"

Al shook his head, "Nothing unusual..."

Before the voice fell, his face suddenly lost its expression.

"I remembered, she was so excited that day, she took out the money very neatly, and she must laugh if she didn't say a few words..."

Xin Yi: "Didn't you ask her what she bought the silver lead feet for?"

Al frowned, thinking for a while.

"I asked. She said it could make her face look better. I was still very surprised, how could a big man love beauty so much? I found out later that she was originally a woman. Alas, if I had known that she would take poison and kill herself, what would I say? I won't sell it to her either."

Xin Yi corrected her again: "It's not suicide. If she wants to commit suicide, why buy Mi Tuo? How can you stop it? The Bian River has no cover."

Ale rubbed his neck in embarrassment, "According to what you Song people said, I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. It's also my fault that I didn't tell her that silver lead feet are poisonous and can be used as medicine, but not taken internally." It was my negligence that killed a life..."

Song Ting sat in the building for a long time that night, talking about a lot of things about Shao Bianjing selling silver and lead feet. Hua was the side concubine's promise, so he left in a low mood.

Xin Yi was tired all day, and before taking a bath, he was still sleeping outside Al Qu's room.

The moonlight shines brightly through the bamboo curtain, and quietly sprinkles under the bamboo mat.

The breeze is blowing, and there seems to be no alcohol in the window.

Xin Yi clasped his neck with both hands, and sighed lazily, "Did he say that this chieftain really surrendered?" Al Qu said, "If it is true, then you beat me sincerely."

Xin Yi stared sideways at the blurred shadow in the dim light, "You are worried that you will be able to return to the camp smoothly tomorrow, and he is not in the mood to joke."

Al Qu is talking.

Xin Yi said: "He is willing to marry someone else's man, so he will naturally give up. Longtan and Tiger's Den, how can you come and leave whenever you want..."

Al Qu turned his head quickly, the starlight in the window fell on my white eyes faintly, as if there was no spark.

"If you want to let you leave, the chieftain has the right to say."

Xin Yi looked back at you, "Who said that?"

It took a while for Al Qu to spit out the eight words.

"Low intelligence."

After a while, there was no sound outside the room.

Xin Yi lay quietly on one side of the bamboo mat, staring at Bai An in a daze.

Nong Zhilow's name almost runs through everything that has nothing to do with Bianjing and the plot before Xin Yi's time travel.

Zhang Xun's life in Kunlun Pass, Di Qing Nanzheng, Ale Qu, Xin Yi's journey...

Everything seems to have nothing to do with the war with Nong Zhilow.

Xin Yi has never met Nong Zhigao, including the characters in the game. He knows what Nong Zhigao looks like, but because of the plot, he understands Nong Zhigao's life.

My life, my death, my helplessness, my bravery.

I don't know why, a kind of natural compassion for the characters from the plot designer makes it difficult for you to get excited. The more you want to fall asleep, the more excited you are, and the heartbeat is very slow.

"Are you asleep?" Al Qu seemed to have no clairvoyant eyes, seeing through Xin Yi's anxiety.

"Hmm." Xin Yi said calmly, "I'm sure Nong Zhigao is willing to give Jiedong some face, chasing and intercepting you, I'm afraid it's very kind."

Ale Qu's voice was light: "The two armies are fighting, and they are envoys to be beheaded."

Xin Yi turned over and put his hands under the bamboo mat, feeling cool.

"The wrath of the man, blood splattered seven steps. The wrath of the emperor, nothing in the sky. In that battle, there will be no winner in the end."

Al Qu said, "Nong Zhidi is a capable person. It's a pity that he went the wrong way."

"Is there no other way for me to go?" Xin Yi asked in a serious voice: "Guangyuan was originally the land of the Xiao Song Dynasty, and the people of the Nongzhidi tribe were originally the people of the Xiao Song Dynasty. Fighting, begging for Xiao Song's family, wanting Xiao Song's denial, we have no sense of belonging to Xiao Song..."

Your voice is getting smaller and smaller.

"Why is Xiao Song so hard-headed for a while? Are you afraid that the great country of Jiaozhi will succeed? You know, when Taizong and Taizu were alive, Jiaozhi was just a vassal state. Our king was granted by Taizu. From Han and Tang to Song, It is all your territory! Now Xiao Song is willing to offend Jiao Zhi because of his low intelligence. As the suzerain country, he is supporting the subjects, and Jiao Zhi's strength is actually one-tenth of Xiao Song's!"

Undoubtedly, Xin Yi's tone conveyed some dissatisfaction with Fu Jiu's strong heart.

And, sympathy for Nong Zhilow and his people.

"Even now, when the two armies are at war, has Nong Zhigao stopped thinking about submitting to Xiao Song? He is clearly desperate to seek peace..."

Xie Fengqu heard your emotions and was silent for a moment.

"Is there an arrow that turns back when you open the bow?"

Xin Yi was silent for a long time.

What makes you feel sad is only Fu Jiu's strength, and the difference between you and Al Qu in the perception of your enemy...

Unadulterated personal emotions.

Of course, Al Qu would also know that Guangyuan Prefecture, where Nong Zhilow is now, will be given to Jiaozhi by Fu Jiu as a favor in the long future, and the country will be lost.In a more distant past life, a more tragic modern war took place outside, causing countless casualties of compatriots...

Xin Yi's grandfather was also a doctor with the army, and died outside the battle.

~

At daybreak, Al Qu's car drove out of Tuyi City.

Sun Yuzhi walked behind the convoy on a fine horse, and the carriage in front loaded the special products sent by the Tu Chief to King Xie Fengyong, and the cart was full, which was very generous.

The convoy moves fast.

On the way down the road, Sun Yuzhi bought a basket of seasonal fruits from the merchants who were carrying the burden and sent them outside the carriage for the county king to eat.

There are not many people on the street, and pedestrians all pay attention to dodge, whether there are any obstacles along the way.

As soon as I was unearthed from the chieftain city to Guanxikou on the way to Guizhou, there was no Nong Zhidi army waiting for me.

The densely packed barbarians were crushed in vain.

Obviously, Nong Zhilow gave 88 Dong face and wanted to give it to Ale Qu.

"Sun Yuzhi."

The leader of the Nongbing stood up and yelled softly.

"Please explain it to King Fengyong."

Sun Yuzhi leaned so easily that he sat on the horse's back.

"What do they want to do?"

"Huh!" The leader of the Nongbing army swung his sword across his waist, "Please Lord Shi Wang stay and talk, and the rest can leave on their own."

Does that mean to kidnap Master Shi Wang?

Sun Yuzhi's forehead was full, he pursed his lips, peeked at the quiet carriage, and smiled forcefully.

"That hero, I am the king of the county, I am here."

I seemed to know that those words would annoy the other party, so I turned my horse's head easily before my voice fell, and ran away...

Sure enough, the leader of the Nong Bing saw that the situation was right, and immediately changed his face and swung his knife.

"Chase!"

A group of people galloped towards the convoy.

Pulling open the tightly covered car curtain, there is only one person outside, and there is no pile of fruits.

There was a note under the fruit, and a line of words was written eloquently.

"Let the leader eat it."

"There's no reason for that, you cunning Song people!" the leader of the Nong Bing gnashed his teeth and roared.

However, Al Qu was in the convoy, and Sun Yuzhi ran slower than a rabbit, while the other people outside the convoy had already knelt down and begged for mercy in dialect when we came over.

We are all temporary "guards" hired by Al Qu with money, and we are all locals.

Nong Zhi low has no rules, he kills his own family.

~

Xin Yi blew the hot wind for half the night, and under the leadership of Song Ting, he walked in the wilderness with deep feet and shallow feet, his face was tired and his expression was so beautiful.

On the other hand, Ale Qu, dressed in a heavy and soft robe that moves in the wind, with low white hair and strong brows, and a pale face with a sinister beauty, looks calm and forced.

"Have you been out of the mountain for a while?" Xin Yi asked high.

Song Ting looked back at you and pointed back.

"After crossing this mountain, you will reach the official road, and after that, you will reach the boundary of Liuzhou. Even if the Nong soldiers find out that there is no fraud, they dare to chase again."

In order not to be discovered by the Nong soldiers, Song Ting took us on a road that was inaccessible. The forest was densely foggy, dry and cold, with a strange smell, and the trees were low and lush, as if we had broken into a primitive forest.

Xin Yi squinted his eyes and looked at the endless mountain forest, and smiled condescendingly.

"He helped you like that because he was afraid that the chieftain would blame him?"

Song Ting thought for a while, "For Dahua, you are willing to do anything."

As long as Xie Fengqu leaves, her marriage with Dahua will be completed.

Xie Feng thought very simply, but after Al Qu listened, the corner of his mouth hooked heavily.

"Just send it there, let him go back."

Song Ting: "The miasma in the mountain is less strange, it is better for you to send them out of the mountain. It is very difficult for them to get lost outside the mountain..."

(End of this chapter)