I directed the Xuanwumen Incident

Chapter 2 Don't go crazy here!

Under the gate of Renzhi Palace.

A cool breeze came, but it didn't bring the slightest coolness. Instead, a strong stench of blood and blood hit.

Buzz!
Buzz!
A bunch of flies fluttered happily up and down, as if celebrating this rare feast.

Their feast is three bloody heads.

On the mountain gate, there are three heads hanging!

"Er Zhuhuan, Qiao Gongshan..."

Fang Xuanling identified the head, his voice trembling slightly,
"and also……"

He tilted his head and looked at Du Ruhui.

"Fengju!" Du Ruhui gritted his molars and roared with red eyes.

The third head belonged to his cousin Du Fengju!

Er Zhuhuan and Qiao Gongshan are the whistleblowers of the "rebellion between the prince and Yang Wengan".

The emperor left without saying hello, but the head of the person who reported the prince's rebellion was hanging here.

And that Du Fengju was the secret contact person of Tiance Mansion and Er Zhuhuan, but now he has also been pulled out, and his head hangs at the mountain gate.

The meaning is chilling!

"Your Highness... Your Highness..."

Changsun Wuji's face was pale, looking at Li Shimin, who was also pale, he stammered,
"What do we... what should we do now?"

All the confidantes turned their attention to Li Shimin.

In this moment of shock, they could no longer use their previous resourcefulness, and they could only place their hopes on Li Shimin, the backbone.

But at this moment, Li Shimin's expression was quite calm, but the trembling of his body betrayed him.

He is also a mess in his head at the moment!Only endless negative emotions emerge from my heart!
Fear, frustration, unwillingness, resentment, despair...

They came in droves, almost drowning him!

"me……"

Li Shimin clenched his fists violently, and was furious for a while, phlegm welled up, but he rolled his eyes, fell back and passed out!
"Your Highness! Your Highness!"

"Your Highness fainted! Quickly go and find the doctor, come and find the doctor!"

In an instant, all the staff of Tiance Mansion became a mess, holding Li Shimin in their arms and shouting anxiously!
But as soon as the emperor left, except for a few maids staying in the palace, he had already taken away all the personnel. In this barren mountain, where is there any doctor?
"Your Highness! You must be careful!"

"It's a big deal, let's turn against his mother! As long as we can escape to Luoyang, we will build the emperor's banner ourselves, and I, Yuchi, will help His Highness fight Chang'an!"

"Wake up quickly!"

Yu Chigong's eyes were tearing apart, and he quickly walked down the mountain with Li Shimin in his arms.

He stumbled all the way, like a headless chicken, how could he still walk like a dragon and a tiger when he went up the mountain?

"Ah, what's the matter, Your Highness?!"

The maid who had just returned from the mountain was startled when she saw Li Shimin unconscious in Yu Chigong's arms, and rushed to greet him.

"Sister, is there a good doctor around here? Your Highness has passed out and needs medical treatment urgently!"

Fang Xuanling cupped his hands repeatedly, and when he was old, he actually called "Sister" to a little palace maid.

He can't care about anything now, he just wants to save Li Shimin!

"Lang Zhong?"

The maid was slightly taken aback, and said with some hesitation,
"There are no serious doctors... But more than 20 miles down the mountain, there is a Moyu Mountain. There lives a hermit on the mountain. He is called Mr. Poverty Relief, and he is very capable."

"Although he is not a doctor who specializes in treating diseases, I have heard that he has cured many strange diseases and is quite famous. The people of this generation, rich or poor, turn to him for help in everything they do."

"so……"

She wanted to say more, but saw Yu Chigong's tiger's eyes rounded suddenly, and roared:

"Take! I! Go!"

"quick!!"

Maid: "!!!"

……

Moyu Mountain, in a small courtyard on the mountainside.

Xu Fenglei held a piece of paper in front of him and looked at the mountain couple in front of him.

The man clenched his fists and stared straight at him, but the woman was holding the hem of her clothes, not daring to raise her head nervously.

"Mr. Poverty Relief, just tell me whether we can have a baby boy?"

After a moment of silence, the man finally lost his composure.

Xu Fenglei glanced at the two of them again, and said:

"From the point of view of Dou Shu Pai, it is impossible for a child to give birth to a son. Even if there is a son, he will die young."

He paused for a while, then added: "It's not five years old, it's seven years old, it's destiny."

As soon as these words came out, the woman's figure immediately tensed up.

But the man's expression changed, he stood up abruptly, turned his head viciously towards his wife, and cursed:

"I knew that you, a bereaved star, would not be able to give birth to a son! Mother is right, you shouldn't have been allowed into my house in the first place!"

"Sangmen Xing, I will divorce you when I go back! Damn..."

"Woooooo..." The woman's shoulders trembled, she lowered her head and shed tears silently amidst waves of cursing, her eyes filled with despair.

As a mountain dweller, of course she knew how miserable the fate of being suspended would be...

It's all to blame for the disappointing stomach, it's all to blame for the damned being unable to give birth to a son!

At this moment, endless resentment rose in her heart, and she hated not others, but herself.

Seeing this, everyone waiting outside the door shook their heads one after another:

"It looks like a pretty woman, but she can't have a son? Isn't this Kefu!"

"Tsk, what do you want to marry such an ominous woman? Their family is also in bad luck, and they recruited such a woman..."

"That's right! In the future, if you want to recruit a wife, you must ask Mr. Poverty Relief to take a look first. We can't do such a stupid thing!"

"Yep……"

There are different opinions, but no one thinks that the insulted woman is pitiful, and they all feel sorry for the man.

In this era, it is a terrible thing that the incense cannot continue!

"Hey!"

Xu Fenglei slapped the piece of paper on the table, frowned and scolded,

"You don't understand what I'm saying?"

"I'm talking about you, your son Gong Huaji, not your mother-in-law!"

"You can't give birth to a son in this life, what are you blaming your wife for? Don't go crazy here!"

The man was startled suddenly, and the "fragrance" in his mouth stopped abruptly.

The woman looked up sharply.

Everyone outside the door closed their mouths unanimously.

"...Me?" The man couldn't believe it, and pointed to himself.

"Yes, it's you, it's you, it's you."

Xu Fenglei said displeasedly,
"Today, I'm going straight to the point. If you exchange 1 wives and have 1 children, you won't be able to have a son. This is your destiny!"

"Okay, next one!"

The man looked around in a daze, and his heart suddenly became excited.

In the next second, Putong fell to his knees!
Still unwilling to give up, he almost begged:
"Mr. Poverty Relief, is there a remedy? My family has a single pass!"

Xu Fenglei shook his head, and said coldly: "No, go back!"

Others are not completely helpless, but he doesn't want to help the person in front of him.

If something happens, don't look for problems on yourself, first scold your innocent wife.

The typical one who can't poop and blames the lack of gravity!

"Let's go..." His wife stood up, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and said softly.

The man stood up, turned slowly, and stepped over the threshold.

His world seemed to lose its color.

Everyone watched the two leave in silence, and a few people shook their heads and sighed.

"Strange, how come no one said that this guy is a mourner?"

Xu Fenglei smiled slightly, looked at the people who came to ask, and said with a little sarcasm.

"Hey, hey hey..."

Everyone laughed.

"next."

Xu Fenglei restrained his expression and said lightly.

An old lady entered the door leaning on a crutch.

"Mr. Poverty Relief, I want to see when my son will come back. I haven't heard from him for several years..."

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