The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Lan Xishu pointed to the rough trunk of the jujube tree, and moved up to the highest point of the jujube tree.

Before Lan Xishu could make a move, the house was impatient to make a move, and two bright silver boomerangs swirled around the incoming horse like lightning and butterflies.

The horse was slammed by someone who came to stop the horse, its front hooves scratched the ground and its neck neighed, a figure suddenly appeared in the cold light, and the tree branches whirled and heard the voice: "Four young masters! It's me!"

It's a mouse!

No wonder so neat! [

Lan Xishu relaxed, and almost landed in the gap of Zaolin together with the mouse, and Zhang Zhouzheng was also carried out.

"Brother Mouse! Why is it you?" The house ran over, and the boomerang that fell into the brocade bag on his waist rubbed against each other, making a nice sound.

"It's okay! Hurry up and catch up, Si Shao! Your boomerang is too fast."

"Hey! Just now I was annoyed that my shot didn't work! It turned out to be you, Brother Mouse!"

There was a timid figure, and the mouse leaned over and stared at it carefully: "Zhang Zhouzheng?"

"You know him?" Lan Xishu kicked the timid Zhang Zhouzheng between the three of them.

The mouse picked up the collar of Zhang Zhouzheng's robe: "I know! Third young master! You may not have noticed that this kid has been following Mao Rongsheng's ass all day long, and he even had a fight with Jing Maang'an!"

"Go ahead!" Lan Xishu shouted at Zhang Zhouzheng.

"Don't make trouble for me, you are in a hurry and you are not in the mood, you dare to play tricks and you will be reincarnated directly!" In the dark, the mouse's finger pressed the saber, the spring was melodious, and Zhang Zhouzheng trembled.

"Lord Lan was urgently called into the palace by the crown prince. It was Lord Qiu who informed Lord Mao that he sent me to follow you." Zhang Zhouzheng said while wiping his sweat, this kid was very eloquent.

"Only you? No way? Hmm!" The mouse took a knife and stabbed Guzhang Zhouzheng viciously: "Third Young Master! This kid is cunning, I can't do it, he, do you think tails or heads first?"

Of course Zhang Zhouzheng understood the jargon of the North Yamen, but Zhang Zhouzheng lost his mind when the mouse mentioned it anyway.

thump!Zhang Zhouzheng fell short in an instant, and kowtowed: "My lord, spare me! I dare not lie, I am the only one. Lord Mao didn't know that Lord Lan was going out of the city at first, and it was the little one who made up his mind to follow him out of the city. "

ah oh!It turned out that this kid had made great achievements and followed him out of the city, so at this moment Mao Rongsheng probably didn't know that he led the decree to leave the city.

But he'll know in one night.

"The little one swears that he has never seen Master Lan, nor does he know where Master Lan is going."

When Zhang Zhouzheng saw that Lan Xishu stopped talking, he was so nervous that he was going to die. He was really afraid that if Lan Xishu slapped him hard on his neck, he would strike him with a knife. This black-and-white man in the wilderness, let alone a whole corpse Mao Rongsheng won't even find his own personal hair, and if he doesn't pull a few, it means that he has evaporated from the world.

Zhang Zhouzheng's intestines are full of regrets, isn't this going around at Lord Yan's house --- looking for a dead end?

"Lord Lan! Leave me a dog's life, Zhang Zhou Zhengding will not reveal a word! Please spare my life, my lord!" [

There was a sound of knocking on the ground, and Zhang Zhou was knocking to death.

"Come on!" Lan Xishu breathed out, he didn't want to kill anyone, it was very simple, Zhang Zhouzheng's death would not do him any good.

"Oaths are the most unreliable! Let me believe that your sincerity is very simple!" Lan Xishu picked up Zhang Zhouzheng, Zhang Zhouzheng's calves were spinning, and his back was sweating. Hearing Lan Xishu's voice, he quickly interfaced: "My lord, please speak! Zhang Zhouzheng will die!" !"

"Rat! Did you bring the fetal poison we got from the Tatars?" Lan Xishu asked the mouse through the night.

"Take it with you!" Mouse had always had a tacit understanding with Lan Xishu.

"Give him something to drink! Remember, the bitter one is the antidote, and the fragrant one is the fetal poison powder."

"That's a good memory!" Teng Teng the mouse ran to the horse.

Zhang Zhou, who was hunched like a shrimp, was listening to Lan Xishu and the mouse, and his head fluttered and his claws went numb in shock.

"My lord!"

Just as Zhang Zhou was trembling and weakened, Lan Xishu straightened him up straight: "Don't be so scared! I don't want your life. You don't have to worry about your life. It's done with one knife!"

Zhang Zhouzheng barely stood up straight when he heard this, and looked at Lan Xishu, whose outline was blurred in the night, in horror.

"But I don't believe your mouth!" Lan Xishu patted Zhang Zhouzheng on the shoulder, feeling that he was standing still: "Listen, let me tell you about this fetal poison. In exchange for it, the so-called fetal poison is this kind of poison, which has a peculiar toxicity, and it does not attack immediately after drinking it, just like being pregnant for ten months, and the poison will cause death after ten months!"

"My lord!" Zhang Zhouzheng dragged Ku Yin'er's knees down and knelt down again after hearing this. Instead of knocking to death this time, he hugged Lan Xishu's thigh and sobbed, "My lord! My lord! Please spare me!"

"Listen to me, if you take the antidote within ten months, you'll be fine. It's easy to survive and be obedient, and I'll give you the antidote when the time comes!" The same sticky on his thigh.

"Here we come! The mouse came back. It looked like it was holding something in its hand. It couldn't be seen clearly, but the smell was very strong and strange.

"To drink or not to drink, you choose!" Lan Xishu picked up Zhang Zhouzheng again, choice?What a choice!

The mouse came up and grabbed the back of Zhang Zhouzheng's head accurately. Zhang Zhouzheng whimpered and was gulped down by the mouse, even drinking blindly.

The house in the back is distressed, the mouse's black bag is something, and her rouge and gouache are wasted a lot.

"My lord!" Zhang Zhouzheng was almost gulped down, only felt the strange smell churning in his stomach, straight into his throat, and then he felt a balloon rolling in his stomach, first in his stomach , slowly gurgling to the large and small intestines, and after a thousand turns, he walked through the back door ----- a loud fart Zhang Zhouzheng couldn't hold back the earth-shattering.

"Damn it!" Just as the house came up to hear what the rat was doing, Zhang Zhou was holding his butt and holding his stomach and made a fart sound, which made her run away in embarrassment.

Both Lan Xishu and Mouse forced a smile, their cheeks were almost cramp.

Gulu Gulu, another balloon squirmed in Zhang Zhouzheng's stomach, and it turned a thousand times... "My lord! Ouch!" Zhang Zhouzheng went to the anus with all his energy. [

"Zhang Zhouzheng! This is just the initial reaction of the fetal poison taking root in your body. After a day or two, you will be fine. There will be no abnormality in your body, no pain in taking root and sprouting. As long as you take the antidote for ten months, nothing will happen. Hear No? It’s just patience these days, if you use medical drugs indiscriminately for the disease, and the toxicity is triggered in advance, then the Da Luo Immortal will be at a loss.”

"The villain knows! Ouch! My lord! I! I can't hold it in anymore." Zhang Zhou was holding his stomach and swinging his legs, and there was a force to push the balloon out of the door.

"Then you need to hold back! Do whatever you want!" Lan Xishu stepped aside.

Zhang Zhouzheng couldn't care about anything else, and ran into the woods with his hands on his stomach and his buttocks.

There was a sound like a small mudslide from inside.

"Hate!" The house ran away.

Finally, Lan Xishu put his arms around the mouse's shoulder and laughed, and said in a low voice while laughing: "There is too much croton powder, don't drag him to death!"

"No! I'm controlling the amount, maybe Si Shao's rouge gouache also has an effect, don't worry! You'll be fine for two days after clearing the intestines!" The mouse stopped laughing: "I'll go and see!"

"Don't look! You drove him away and now he doesn't dare to leave!"

Sure enough, Zhang Zhou just slipped on his pants and came humming.

"My lord, please be sure to purr within ten months!" Zhang Zhouzheng felt something was wrong and immediately turned around and ran behind the jujube tree.

"Don't worry! As long as you are obedient, it won't take ten months." Lan Xishu amplified his voice.

When Zhang Zhouzheng came out again, his anus felt much better, but he always felt that something like a needle point had taken root in his heart, and this feeling poked his soul whizzing.

"You wander outside the city for a few days, and then go back and tell Mao Rongsheng that you followed me across the border of Cangzhou and saw me enter the border of Shandong and head towards Dezhou." Lan Xishu felt that misleading Mao Rongsheng might have unexpected effects. !The place where the king of the Han Dynasty was located was in Le'anzhou, Shandong [now Guangrao, Shandong]. Mao Rongsheng might think of this.

"What about after that?" Zhang Zhouzheng held his stomach with one hand in front and his buttocks with the other in the back, in a strange posture.

"Report any signs of trouble to the mouse!"

The mouse was leading Zhang Zhouzheng's horse over, and when he heard Lan Xishu's voice, he didn't feel right, but because of Zhang Zhouzheng, he didn't speak.

"Do you understand? Do you remember where I went?"

"Understood! The little one remembered, Mr. Lan rushed all the way across Cangzhou and entered the Shandong border and headed towards Dezhou. The little one didn't dare to follow me anymore, so I came back." Zhang Zhouzheng learned his tongue in fear.

"Very good! Why are you standing still! Let's go!"

"grown ups!"

"Do you still have to wait for me to give you a ride?" the mouse snapped.

"Thank you, sir!" Zhang Zhou hurriedly took over the reins of his horse, the monkey climbed up, and the mouse slapped his horse's buttocks, and the kid rushed into the dark night with a pole, the sound of the horse's hooves was loud and drumming.

"Third Young Master! I want to go to Nanjing with you!" Lan Xishu patted him on the shoulder as soon as the mouse spoke halfway: "Mouse! This time it won't work, we haven't stabilized our foundation in the capital, Ding Ya can't be less Because of you, I can leave Beijing with peace of mind. This group of brothers can't make any mistakes. You are Ding Ya's most powerful assistant. You must go back. Besides, you have to go back because of Zhang Zhouzheng." Lan Xishu said in an irrefutable tone: "Nanjing, I am not without helpers, Ya Shuang and Ke Daxia have returned to Nanjing."

"Third Young Master!" the mouse yelled dully and fell silent. He could feel the unknown danger, but he knew that once Lan Xishu made a decision, he couldn't change it.

"Old Qian has come to Beijing, you have to keep it a secret, and let him help you secretly if necessary."

"Qian Daqian?" The news was really beyond Mouse's expectations.

"Now it's An Zhiqian!"